Posted on 2020-02-09 00:39:59
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And since I had to ruin its order on the image list to re-upload that first pic anyway, I figured I might as well re-do this one since the last line being slightly cut off was bugging me.

Posted on 2020-02-13 02:46:55
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The real question, how much of this is a plot by the hypnotherapist to get shit from hot girls? The ambiguity is actually quite nice.

Posted on 2023-12-02 21:03:45
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Transcript:
Thanks... Mmmm... Oh, this feels *so* much better... Hot summer air on my naked skin... No, go ahead, you can keep staring. That's part of what made it so hard to keep my clothes on... Seeing you staring... Making me want to show off all the hard work I've done.
I haven't left the farm in days, Doc. I haven't *worn* anything in days, either... not until I called you over. I've just been working, and eating, and resting... and doing all of it naked in the hot sun... slathered in tanning oil... getting rid of every last one of my tan lines... baking away all of the proof that I ever wore clothes...
Mmmmmmmmmmmm... Ah... Uh... where was I? Oh. Right. Sorry. I've, uh... got a bit of a favor to ask you, Doc... and you've probably already guessed what it is. And it's a big ask, no doubt about it. I'll owe you big time for this, and you can have literally anything you want for it. I mean it. Anything I have to give. It's yours. But, basically... about all this past-life regression stuff...Could you... do it again? And... not bring me out of it this time? Could I just, I dunno... stay a mare? *Your* mare? Forever?
Judging by your office, the hypnotherapy business hasn't been doing so great... what if I gave you all my stuff? I won't need it anymore. You could quit your job and have my farm. It makes some good money. Not a lot, but plenty for a man and some livestock to live on... even if some of that livestock is girl-shaped... Oh, and it wouldn't just be me. There's a group online that's dying to meet you. I was going to wait for them, but... staring you in the face... I can't wait. So do we have a deal, Doc? Or... I guess it's Master, now? ... We do? Awesome! Here... lemme just slip these off... Finally... I won't be needing these things... ever... again.