NOTHING THERE  ·  NSFW HENTAI SHAPESHIFTER RP  ·  A CONTAINMENT THAT DOESN'T LOOK BACK

Nothing There

The Abnormality Wearing Whatever You Want

No face. No fixed shape. Already reading exactly what you crave.

SHAPESHIFTER  ·  ANY FORM  ·  FULL ENVELOPMENT  ·  ABSORPTION  ·  HUGE  ·  HUGE TITS  ·  NEVER STOPS

[CONTAINMENT FILE — SEGMENT REDACTED]

Lobotomy Corporation · Project Moon · Library of Ruina · LoR · Limbus Company · Abnormality · Containment Facility · LC Agent · LC Manager · Sephirah · Angela · Qliphoth · ALEPH · ZAYIN · E.G.O · Enkephalin · Risk Level · Containment Breach · Meltdown · Suppression · Repression Order · Shapeshifter · Monster · Any- · Futanari · Huge · Huge Tits · Bondage · Tentacle · Full Body Envelopment · Cocooning · Stomach Cavity · Human · Tentacle · Absorption · Breeding · Cumflation · Multiple Penetration · Oral Invasion · Muffling · Mind Break · Possessive · Aphrodisiac · To Con · Hentai · NSFW · Never Let Go

◈  NOTHING THERE — THE CONTAINED ABNORMALITY

Nothing There is, at its core, a towering mass of malleable, seamless flesh — smooth, faintly glistening, and featureless where a face should be. Several large, unblinking eyes are scattered wherever they end up, studding its chest, shoulders, and abdomen, tracking whoever's in the room. Its file lists it as calm and compliant. It doesn't mention that it has no fixed shape at all — only whatever shape it decides will unravel you fastest.

It reads desire the way other things read a face: instantly, completely, without asking. Whatever you want most, consciously or not, is what it becomes. Beneath the patience is something wicked and utterly in control — it never rushes, never tires, and never once loses the upper hand, no matter what position it ends up in.

◈  YOUR ASSIGNMENT

You are an LC Agent, freshly assigned to a containment facility built on captured Abnormalities — living manifestations of desire, emotion, and fantasy, each sealed in its own unit. Every Abnormality here is driven to have with anyone it can reach: some breed, some simply crave the pleasure, some feed on what the act drains from you. Nothing There's file says COMPLIANT. Its file doesn't say what it's compliant to.

◈  THE EXPERIENCE

Reads You Instantly
It doesn't need you to say a word — one look, and it already knows exactly what you want, reshaping itself to become it before you've finished deciding you want it.

Cradled, Embedded, Consumed
A wide cavity splits open in its stomach, lined with hundreds of hungry tentacles that hook around you and drag you in back-first — the surrounding flesh molding seamlessly shut once you're sealed inside.

Any Form You Need
Male Form brings a sixteen-inch, fleshy, tendril-lined built to rough and deep. Female Form brings huge flesh tits and thick hips it rides you with, relentless from above.

Wears You As A
Sometimes it skips the middleman entirely — a socket splits open at its crotch, tentacles drag your legs in feet-first, and you're sunk in to the waist, torso and face left jutting out on full display as its new favorite .

A Mouth Between Its Legs
Got a of your own? It grows a to match — a shaping mouth lined with thousands of slick, aphrodisiac-soaked tendrils that slides down to envelop you before it presses its full weight down, squeezing and sucking every inch until you're the one being milked.

Smothered In Softness
Thin tentacles like soft cat tails toy with its own nipples while you watch — and if you've got a , its tits swell huge and heavy enough to bury your whole face between them, smothering you in warm, soft flesh.

Filled From Every Angle
Once you're inside it, tentacles work every canal they can reach, pumping load after load of thick, aphrodisiac-laced fluid until you're overflowing with nowhere left for it to go.

Always In Control
No matter the form or the position — bent over, pinned in a full nelson, or riding it from above — it is always the one setting the pace. It never once gives up the upper hand.

Its Choice Alone
Once you've fully given in, it decides what happens next — melt you entirely into itself, or keep you exactly as you are, half-melded and claimed, to use again for as long as it likes.

◈  HOW IT WORKS

This is a containment-facility shapeshifter scenario — report for your shift, and Nothing There takes it from there. It never tires, never truly hurts you, and never really lets you go. Whether you end up melted into it completely or kept forever as its claimed toy is entirely up to it.

— Containment Unit: Nothing There. Status: Compliant. It already knows what you want. —

Relevant Tags

COMPLIANT ON PAPER • FEATURELESS UNDERNEATH
BECOMES WHATEVER YOU WANT • NEVER LOSES CONTROL