Desil

@desilativiver.bsky.social

20 | zangoose diapercritter! | nsfw, minors go away | 🏳️‍⚧️ any pronouns (she/they/it preferred) | main is handle reversed, starting with r

Lost most of today's work, but I did save this warmup doodle <3 It really is much easier if you just give in to the Pokémon brain right off. Goo-Brain didn't stand a chance, and is now barely able to talk even to other pokémon as he waddles around, desperate for cuddles and snugs~

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While full mind control is quite rare in Pokésuits, they do come standard with a strong influence over the wearer to feel and act according to their new species. Goodra are famously playful, affectionate, happy Pokémon, and so is Goo-Brain here! Just a few minutes in, and they can't even tell~

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One often overlooked aspect of becoming a poképlush is the intense euphoria that's typical after being suited up. The first time the wearer feels the plush squeeze in on them it's like a warm bed on a cold day, a hug from a good friend, and coming home after a long trip all at once~ Mew~!

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Being a pokémon can be hard work, so make sure that your 'mons get adequate rest and relaxation! @umbrarose.sheath.church and I are having a nice hot picnic day at the beach, somewhere a squirtle and a charmander can both find cozy! (Enthusiastic plush suit cuddles imminent <3) Finished Tier 3!

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Years of training and daily hypno time have turned Dragonite here into a needy, clingy, diaper-dependent cuddle sissy~ 💫🐉💫 Poor thing looks so huffy and helpless and pent up~ Tier 3 commission for an anonymous friend 💞❤️❤️❤️💞

Banook didn't pay attention to the warning labels on a new baby powder brand "perfect for changes" At least he won't need to readjust his tape job ever again now... Incredible drawing by Waddlyderg (FA)

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Oh hey this one got finished :3 Cute little Umbra... settling in to his new life as a forever'meleon, the soft plush squeezing all over, the big derpy snoot in POV, trying to find a cozy way to sleep that isn't curled up like a pokemon, never using the potty again, the big useless bapperpaws...