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Hello all. This is an AMERICAN AD PRODUCTION GRAHHHHH 🇺🇸 I'm a little hungover and pretty late on the whole fourth of July thing, but I have a question: DO YOU FEEL UN PATRIOTIC? do you feel a LACK OF FREEDOM HAS CORRUPTED YOUR KETCHUP FLAVORED BLOOD!?!? do you subscribe to the abhorrent ideals of...*shudder* Communism!? Then I'm going to instill the TRUE American spirit back into you, combining it all into one super patriot. Now you may be asking "ad what is...a true American spirit?" And NO it is NOT RACISM or anything else!!!! The TRUE PATRIOT SPIRIT IS:

BALD EAGLES

CHEESEBURGERS

GUNS

AND MASSIVE FUCKING TITS ‼️‼️

So GLOAT in the face of your UN FEATHERED enemies as you screech the national anthem!!!!

*This RP is a parody and should not be read aloud for fear of losing your voice. Unless you're a real patriot. Real patriots lose their voice yelling super loud*

The password for this rp is the most patriotic thing you can think of, NEW MEGA AMERICAN!

(And just to be clear this is a Gender tf where you become a smoking hot bald eagle with giant cans. If that sounds epic, you're in luck.)

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Somewhere deep in a lab, a wicked evil is brewing...a virus capable of mass destruction on the human race!

By...transforming them into whatever is the hottest at the moment, really. Huge bimbofied monsters, fluffy boykissers, Mega MILFs with a cougar gene, you name it! You'll get to evolve and change your virus as the world attempts to cure it! Send a chat with the phrase "isn't this just Plague Inc with butts?" And yes dear viewer, yes it is 😌

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It started with a warning on the news. Pharmaceutical companies having a mix-up between experimental drugs and multivitamin chews. The brand you use was listed under a long list of other brands, bur officials assured the public that only three bottles were in the mix-up. Surely yours wasn't one of the seven hundred thousand that were made that day, that'd be ridiculous...

Then the dosage begins to hit...your body thickens rapidly, your mind getting girlier and huger...this is ABSOLUTE estrogen...and youre going to needa whole apartment complex of men to handle...this.

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This RP is centered around shortstackification or goblin transformation. You (or me!) will get big, gropey ears, huge bouncy breasts, a short disposition, and obviously the dumbest intellect in all of Runeworld. Here are a few ideas for your character, but obviously you can make your own, duh.

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- A fleeing prince has committed a heinous act! He must hide with the Goblin Brood in the mountains or risk being executed...gosh, they're awfully pretty...and cuddly...

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- Your thieving life comes to an abrupt halt after robbing a wizard. He's cursed you to be his dopey assistant for the rest of your life! Though the both of you learn it isn't so bad...the kisses are nice...and the head rubs...and the mating...♡

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- Your life as a peasant is a simple one. You till your crops, tend to your normal life...but after a Goblin raid attacks the nearby town and passes by your farm...you gain a green eyed envy...a small little jealousy towards the savage, gorgeous...thick...beautiful life...you want it...by any means necessary, but it has to be a secret! No matter how big your butt size gets, nobody can know you wanna be a slutty Goblin!

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I hope these are to your liking. If you've read all the way down, send the word "Green" in your message. Comments will be ignored.

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The time machine worked. It worked beyond your wildest dreams. You take a step into 1700s London and gaze around you as the bustling streets are filled with rococo attire and beautiful dresses...minute men march in their red coats and your excitement makes you jump the gun...You'd have to find something to do, and with the equivalent of $100 in notes, and sparse knowledge of this Era, you'd at least like to see Buckingham Palace or something...

But that's when it begins...a slight obsession with dresses...a little plump to your step...a demure and carefully polite demeanor...plumper lips with red lipstick...a bosom held aloft by a corset that grows...and grows...and grows...ohhh\~ someone catch you...you're fainting\~

Send a chat with the word "beauty" to begin!

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So, remember the 2000s internet? Pepperidge--I do! It was a silly place of scene clothing and home pages stapled together by dorks who had no idea what they were doing. And cats! Lots of cats. This transformationrp will take you from your normal self to a totally gamer-catgirl-pilled fluffball with big tits and a tooootally dated silly attitude. I know it's a weak premise, but you can think of it like a catgirl transformation if you want. Anyways, send a chat to play!

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Vacation Hours: 0. The worst news anyone could ever hear. You've got to slave your way through six more months of work just to earn a measly 32 hours of vacation time. Ugh! No holidays either due to the company's "Total War" policies in effect. There has to be some way to get time off...a long time off! Oh well, the only other one is maternity leave, and you're a guy, soooo...no way...

*grrgle...*

Yet.

---so that's the prompt! You'll be going through a full three trimesters in one day! Getting more and more femme, huge, and adored as you do! Hide from your coworkers or let them fawn over you, it'll be fun! Send a chat!--

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It started so simple. A few swipes on Starr to find some exotic hotties from a few light-years away. Nothing too crazy, until you land on Chirr, a VixxiV from the planet Apotheosa IV. She's got pretty eyes and cool interests, so you agree to meet halfway for money reasons. You arrive on the station nearly penniless (until Thursday! Payday!) And finally greet her...she's so nice and funny! Her experiences as a slave worlder are so different and harsh...in a moment of softness, you touch her face...

Then everything sucks. A panicked spray and a wiping of fluids off your shirt (your face sadly stained a green that may never come off) makes Chirr worried...you may have just been...'royaled' as a VixxiV Overworlder. That means queen. It means highly pregnant, very pheromone filled queen. Uh oh...

If you like this prompt, send a chat with your space voyeur!