The eggs go in the critter that gets plugged, padded, gagged, put in the hypno visor, mitted, shoved into the plush suit, suit locked shut and harassed by ghost paws.
Blindfolded, plugged, padded and pacigag'ed in the bitchsuit.
Random ghostly hands touching, petting, groping.
If you make stickies in there you're stuck *forever*
Good luck, little plush!
Shove a bunch of friends into plush suits. Hide whatever we need to keep them occupied for a few hours underneath the suits. :P
Put on some rumbly calm music.
Turn on the star projector.
Get padded and high.
Wedge myself between all of them. <3
Can't stop thinking about being left in a plush suit at a cuddle party with a snugs/humps ok sign.
(Blindfolded under the suit and padded for good measure)
I really want to get blindfolded and stuffed in a plush suit again.
Diaper checked by a mysterious paw while you huff into your gag. Trying to hear anything over the hypno playing thru your earbuds.
*Squirm*
Maybe I should just make it a requirement that if you wanna be Tuna, you have to be padded underneath.
It'd sure make figuring out if I'm in the suit just a little bit harder :3
We trained you to ROAR on command, but from inside that big lion plush suit and from behind that tight muzzle/gag combo, all we can hear is *crinkle crinkle rrrmph crinkle*
You can barely hear everyone awwwing at you through the noise cancelling earbuds hidden under the suit.
Frosty's plushsuit rule is that if you make stickies in your diaper under the plushsuit, you may become trapped in that plushie forever.
I am not responsible for the consequences of your actions.
I'm also a big fan of blindfolds, gags, and earplugs under the suits.
Stuffing doesn't need to be worrying about anything but how the edibles are eating their mind away piece by piece, and how soft they are. <3
Shove a bunch of friends into plush suits. Hide whatever we need to keep them occupied for a few hours underneath the suits. :P
Put on some rumbly calm music.
Turn on the star projector.
Get padded and high.
Wedge myself between all of them. <3
Geez.
You kept complaining about the mitts so we put you in the straitjacket and a diaper instead.
Quiet down or you're getting the gag and zappy collar.
Somehow, someway, the only clothes you had on you were that tiger onesie. Everything else was gross -- and now you're flying home in it!
They just called your name: First class upgrade! They just want you to ROAR for them on the PA system.
Did I mention how cute you are in it?
If you're padded under your fursuit, wearing earplugs can help reduce the crinkling so you're less self conscious about it.
An edible will help you forget it's a thing at all.
:3
I'm going to ask an potentially dangerous question:
How much of a con do you think you could enforce someone wearing their paw mitts for?
sorry couldn't hear you over those locks clicking on.