An obedient floret

"Hell yeah!" Topics (I might really enjoy getting asks about these!)-

Intox, hdg in general, petplay, hypno, power imbalance etc.

"Rock on, freaky bro!" Topics (you can talk about them! Rock on, freaky bro! I have a neutral-to-positive opinion on these)-

Piss, Pooltoy, Doll, Plush

"Why are you talking to me about this?" Topics (I have no opinion on these at all, please visit an account that does)-

Inflation, vore, most kinks

"Don't please" Topics (Don't talk about "Don't Please" topics please)-

the nice motherly neighbor lady is so kind to you. she loves petting you and rubbing your belly. she calls you a good girl and praises you for being such an obedient pet. when your owner is away she petsits you and even takes you for walkies on a leash. she feeds you snacks and treats out of her hand. usually your owner makes you refer to independents as "ma'am" but to you the neighbor is "miss". it feels so good when she holds and cuddles you or even just gives you a nice warm hug.

you're not age regressed or brainblasted or a full on doggirl or whatever. it's also clearly not a sexual thing. she is getting absolutely zero sexual gratification from any of this. she reacts to seeing you naked in the same way she reacts to any non-human animal in the same state (read: not at all). your owner clearly has no interest in taking her despite the two being close friends. to her you're just a cute animal that walks and talks, not a person. she treats you accordingly.

one of the things i like about the compact is how stuff like nudity and physical affection are desexualized

like the human body is NOT inherently sexual! that is an unnatural conception that has some honestly really fucking gross connotations when you think about it! no other species, not even our closest relatives, feel ashamed of their own bodies like we do! and the compact makes it extremely easy for people with body image issues to deal with that one way or another. there's nothing wrong with wearing revealing clothing either!

and as far as physical affection and cuddling and snuggling and hugs go, those are also completely normal! humans are apes and apes love cuddling. there is absolutely nothing wrong with seeking comfort when you're sad or scared or really whenever! it isn't sexual unless you want it to be.

the affini view humans (even the most functional independents) as pets. humans who do not have a particular owner are the property of the affini as a whole. and they absolutely would not stand for their pets repressing their natural instincts and urges out of some misguided fear of being seen as "weak" or "weird" or whatever. you're gonna snuggle whether you like it (you will) or not.

i am so fucking cooookeedddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd

imagine a support group for those whose pets recently passed away. most of the people there are humans who lost a dog or cat or whatever but there are always a couple affini trying to get over the loss of their florets. this is a problem because the affini are surrounded by very sad and very adorable little humans while their own instincts are actively screaming at them to fill the agonizing void in their being.

in the compact losing a pet means you may end up being reduced to pethood yourself.

Hhholy fuck I never knew I wanted this sorta manipulative (intentionally or not) affini archetype... (//𖦹//𖦹//)

I imagine you're crying, you can barely blurt out the details of your pet between sobs, when you feel a consoling vine on your shoulder. "It's okay, little terran. I can't understand how this must feel... just cry it out, okay?" As the vine rests on your skin, your ugly-crying decreases to only tears, as the white hot pleasure shoots through you. You instinctually move towards the orgasmic sensation of their touch, and they take that as a request for lappies, and who are they to keep a pet from comfort? "Feel free to open up about anything at all, sweetie." Even with the rapturous bliss of her vines and affection, it simply can't erase the sadness of mourning. You speak on your pet. Your voice trembles and falters and... you start just crying again. She wraps herself around you. "Shhhh... it's okay, dear. You're being very brave for being so vulnerable around strangers!" You... you suppose you are... "there's my beautiful girl! Such an adorable face! No matter what happens, sweetie, just remember, mommy will always love you!~" she boops you on the nose and you giggle. You love mommy so much, you're so glad she loves you! She picks you up and carries you back to her hab, smiling all the way!

stories about conscripts whose deranged commander decided to keep fighting past the end of their accord while lying to their crew, thus ensuring their domestication. about humans found by the affini in hospitals with indescribably horrifying ruinous injuries that only a haustorium could remedy. about those with trauma so severe that it could not be excised without totally remaking their mind.

they might cry and even fight. they might not understand why this is happening to them. they will be made to understand. they will know that everybody has their own place in the universe and theirs is in the warm, comfortable, safe vines of their loving owner. a place where danger and sorrow and pain may never again find them. a place where they can play and rest and grow and fulfill their dreams. a place where they will be broken so that they can be put back together as the sophont they always deserved to be. they are cherished in ways that their mind could never comprehend. they are shown love in ways that they can't quite understand. to their owner they are everything.

THIS. THIS IS WHY I LOVE HDG.

having your body hijacked and covered up with a dress that exists to show everybody that you're nothing but an adorable extension of your owner. not being able to take it off. made of fabric so soft and comfortable that it makes you lose yourself every now and then. the big open sleeves and neckline and the loose bodice and the flared skirt and all the little tiny slits so owner or really any affini can grope you. the grabby rings on your back and shoulders and hips and on the sleeves and just all over the dress so you can be restrained and controlled with vines. probably not even allowed any underwear. being naked would be better than this.

i am so normal.

RAAAAAGH I LOVE BEING GROPED!!!!!!/gen

I honestly think its better than sex sometimes. Like- it only lasts for a little, but someone unmistakably grabs a part of you to say "hey, I'm thinking Pervert Thoughts™ about you"

Back to ur ask, I ESPECIALLY love the whole not being allowed panties/underwear, it's like the perfect combo of "if someone catches on to my Pervert Activities™ I will explode and die" and "y'know I kinda hope they know, actually. I hope they're staring. Lusting after the body I was resigned to- affirming that it is as beautiful I had hoped it was!"