Parental Control - Poster TF
Tags: Inanimate, Flattening, Object TF, Caption
DescriptionIf you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea join the Discord ServerParental Control - Poster TFThe modest suburban home filled with nervous energy as Mark confronted his parents about their peculiar request. His father, John, a tall man with graying temples, held up a sleek b…
The modest suburban home filled with nervous energy as Mark confronted his parents about their peculiar request. His father, John, a tall man with graying temples, held up a sleek black device while his mother, Sarah, fidgeted with her necklace, her floral sundress swishing as she shifted from foot to foot. "It's a special monitoring app," John explained, his fingers drumming against the granite kitchen counter. Sunlight streamed through the bay windows, catching the silver device's gleam. "We just want to ensure you're behaving properly at college." Sarah's cheeks flushed pink, her manicured fingers twisting her necklace. "Oh honey, we've been using it for the most amazing-" "Not now, dear," John cut her off sharply, though his stern facade cracked briefly, revealing a glimmer of something playful in his steel-blue eyes. His hand brushed against Sarah's lower back, making her shiver visibly. Mark eyed the premium interface displayed on the device's screen, noting the elaborate menus and options. "Pro+ version? Must've cost a fortune." He scrolled through transformation presets, raising an eyebrow at some particularly spicy thumbnails. Sarah giggled, pressing closer to John. "We've had lots of fun exp-" "ANYWAY," John interjected louder, clearing his throat. A visible bulge formed. "Here's the transformation profile." He typed rapidly, bringing up an image of two women on a beach, their bodies intertwined suggestively. "Fine by me," Mark shrugged, suppressing a knowing smirk. If they only knew about tonight's dorm party. "Close your eyes son," John commanded, his voice husky with anticipation. The transformation began instantly. Sarah gasped as her body began compressing inward, flattening like paper. "Ohhhhh John, it feels...unngh..." Her arms stretched paper-thin, fingers spreading wide as they thinned to translucence. Her breasts flattened against her chest, nipples hardening before merging with her two-dimensional form. John's body followed suit, groaning deeply as his manhood stood rigid before being pressed flat against his lengthening form. "Fuck...Sarah...this is...ahhh..." His muscles stretched and thinned, sending waves of pleasure through his dissolving mass. "Mmmmnnngh baby," Sarah moaned as their paper-thin bodies began to merge. Her essence intermingled with John's, creating explosive sensations wherever they touched. Their consciousness floated in a shared space of endless arousal. Colors swirled across their joined surface as new forms emerged - two women in skimpy bikinis locked in an intimate situation. Sarah's new brunette form fingering John's blonde figure, their illustrated bodies glistening with painted sweat. "Jesus Christ," Mark muttered, grabbing a roll of flex tape from his backpack. "You two are something else." He covered the racier portions, making his parents shudder and moan as the adhesive pressed against their sensitive areas. Hours passed in darkness before light returned - they were now mounted on Mark's dorm wall. "Better hope that app password is my birthday," he chuckled, adjusting their frame. "Big party tonight. Try to behave yourselves." He stepped back to admire his handiwork, the two beach beauties now mostly censored. Sarah's consciousness floated in a haze of arousal, every slight movement of air across their surface sending tingles through her illustrated form. John's essence pulsed with need, trapped in an endless loop of pleasure without release. The door opened and Mark's roommate Jake walked in, throwing his backpack on the bed. "New poster? Nice." He squinted at the partially covered image. "Looks kinda spicy under that tape." "Yeah, gift from... the folks," Mark said casually. "Speaking of spicy, everything set for tonight?" Jake grinned. "Kegs are coming at eight. Should be neat." As the boys discussed party logistics, Sarah and John could only watch and listen, their new forms tingling with each vibration in the air. The thought of being helpless observers at a college party sent shivers through their merged consciousness. "Just gotta survive finals week," Mark said, gathering his books. "Then I'll deal with... everything else." He patted the poster meaningfully before heading to class. Left alone, the transformed parents could only wait, anticipating the wild night ahead. Their illustrated bodies pressed together, sharing silent waves of pleasure, trapped in an endless dance of desire. The sun set, casting long shadows across the dorm room. Sarah and John's poster forms tingled as bass beats began thumping through the walls. Their illustrated bodies sparkled with each vibration, sending waves of pleasure through their merged consciousness. "Time to get this party lit!" Jake shouted, propping the door open as students flooded in. Music blasted through portable speakers, making the walls vibrate. Sarah's painted form quivered against John's with each bass drop. A stunning blonde caught Mark's eye. She stood near the poster, solo cup in hand. "Nice artwor
