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I gotta be real here I could not give any less of a fuck about what he's talking about, but the inclusion of his high school bullying nickname being "Fat Fruity Ferris" certainly got a chuckle out of me :story:

I find it sort of interesting he considers it 'Ten years snatched back from the reaper' when all the other negative effects of HRT are taken into account. The inner turmoil of the endocrine system, the potential of blood clots being raised if the medication disagrees with you, sterilization, the omnipresent 41% and god knows what else. The fact that people take such a laissez-faire attitude toward horse piss pills or injections is so strange.

Then again I suppose that's the life cycle of the troon. Troon > Coom > Groom > Doom, for lack of a better analogy.

Trannies being unable to reproduce is both a blessing and a curse. The curse comes in the form of their only way of replenishing their ranks being through grooming or spreading their doctrine via cultural contagion. Worse still is that it tends to affect the overly suggestible or the mentally underdeveloped the most. It's not out of the question to raise the point that trannies tend to target those with lower self esteem or critical faculties, which leads to the uncomfortable realization that the transgender 'movement' is more of a state and establishment backed, opt-in, autism and mental undesirables sterilization movement. I'll concede that's potentially hyperbolic but it does make one wonder.

Take the rising tranny population among furries for example. To be a furry already requires some level of dysfunction: A lack of real world social life or skills, a shut-in type attitude, a penchant for the abnormal in your sexual desires etc. The mentally underdeveloped tend to fall into these categories much easier than most. In the search for a sense of belonging that the outside world has failed to deliver, they turn to the internet and try to be as weird and flashy as possible with fursonas. Acceptance comes in the form of common interest, fetish overlaps, awkward typesex etc etc.

Enter El-Tranno, on the hunt for easily shaped and molded minds. El-Tranno offers all the things furry has given to our example autist and more: A chance to be your true, honest self. Your real self and all the other strangely commonplace mantras that troons spew. Just take the pink pill, there are no side effects worth worrying about! You can take it for a few months before irreversible changes occur! It can't hurt you! It'll make your life better, you can become the pretty girl you always dreamed of, and hang out with all the other girlz in the girlz club.

Except none of that really happens. Your muscle mass degrades, your chest develops prominent moobs, the fat deposits around your face don't move and you'll always have your masculine shoulders, hips, jawline, skull and hand size. You will always look like a man. You'll never be able to escape your biology in this sense. Women end up afraid of you, only acting courteous to not get a beatdown from the clearly deranged man in a dress twice their size. Regular people laugh at you, a sideshow retard with bad makeup who will never pass for a woman. Your body actively fights you, the drugs only suppress your natural chemistry and your risks of disease and certain afflictions increase. Your well-adjusted friends all leave you as you're clearly too far gone to be reasoned with. All you're left with are the 'girls' that goaded you into this waking nightmare, in which your body is morphed by synthetic chemicals into a non-functional bastardization of the opposite sex. If example tranny has reached this point, there's no real going back. Sterile, potentially permanent erectile dysfunction, muscle atrophy and more. Worse still if they continue down the pit toward the amhole.

Is it any wonder why trannies opt for the bullet or the rope over an existence like that?

Don't mention anything in that tune though because that's transphobic and bigoted and you might as well be literally Hitler if you try to stop someone becoming their Authentic Self. What would Fat Fruity Ferris think?

I'll curb my sperging on this topic but since Strype brought it up it made me think. As of right now there doesn't seem to be much going on with the Korps adjacents. Vixus is still in some form of DFE and seems to have been scared enough to start changing phone numbers and hiding things in his online presence. I briefly saw what I have to assume is some form of takedown request on twitter directed to Wayback/Internet Archive but I wasn't able to screenshot or archive. The others I haven't checked in on recently.
 
I think egg cracking is a metaphor in the trans community for people new to the trans thing or people who have just begun to transition.

I'm somewhat surprised strype is in on this cult. Dude was a decent artist way back in the day and I didn't know he had this much drama surrounding him. What a waste of talent.
From what I've heard an "egg" is someone who may or may not be deciding to out themselves/become tranner. The troons like to "crack" them to try and get them to go full troon
 
Is it any wonder why trannies opt for the bullet or the rope over an existence like that?
Very well written. Don't forget about the social aspect as well: When a tranny starts down the path, they inevitably are picked up by a cult/group. Over time, depending on the person, they stop talking with their "normie" friends in favor of their ass patter group. A few odd things happen now: There's more of a alienation of family, friends and anyone who isn't in the group. On the flip side, the tranny has to keep reinforcing their derangement, which means they can never leave that group. On the off chance they do, or decide that the trans path isn't for them, their "support" group will alienate and shun them almost immediately.

So that leaves the trans person in quite a spot: Body fucked up from shade tree doctors, no more "real" friends anymore, probably had the usual aggressive screaming match with their parents so they're no help anymore, and now the cult doesn't want them. I can see suicide being really appealing at this point.
 
Very well written. Don't forget about the social aspect as well: When a tranny starts down the path, they inevitably are picked up by a cult/group. Over time, depending on the person, they stop talking with their "normie" friends in favor of their ass patter group. A few odd things happen now: There's more of a alienation of family, friends and anyone who isn't in the group. On the flip side, the tranny has to keep reinforcing their derangement, which means they can never leave that group. On the off chance they do, or decide that the trans path isn't for them, their "support" group will alienate and shun them almost immediately.

So that leaves the trans person in quite a spot: Body fucked up from shade tree doctors, no more "real" friends anymore, probably had the usual aggressive screaming match with their parents so they're no help anymore, and now the cult doesn't want them. I can see suicide being really appealing at this point.
Oh, they don't even have to leave the in-group to consider 41-ing themselves. Particularly in the case of AGP men, it's all living out a kink full-time. The problem for them is that kinks operate through the same mechanics as addictions. The more and the more intensely they indulge, the weaker the effect. They have to up the dosage more and more to get the same "high". But once you go Full Troon™ there isn't anywhere else to go. That's as high as the dosage goes. Most of them compensate by indulging in a billion other kinks and filling their drawers with the entire Bad Dragon catalog, but eventually even those lose power. It's also no surprise so many of them either drink a lot or do a lot of weed.

Either way, without the haze of escapism clouding their minds, they get hit by the full force of their fuckup. And that's more or less how those "sudden" 41s happen. More often than not they're deep within their "support" network of other online troons, sometimes even living with other troons, but once the realization hits, if they're not mentally strong enough to weather it through until the next crisis, there's a good chance they'll make an attempt on their own lives. (And also a good chance it won't be successful.)
 
Sweet, sweet child, is this the first time you read about premarin?
While I hate PETA, they're on point about it.
Eh, I do like sweets a l...
*reads article*
...I actually almost cried a little.
I mean, w eat animal meat, and diabetic insulin once came from pigs, which means that I should not complain, but...
At leas there seems to be an actual reason behind the use of Cenestin, given the documented high estrogen in soy products.

...now you reminded me of Max 'Zeno' Coyote retweeting an article of th exceptionally high levels of estrogen in an Impossible Burger before tweeting about eating a lot of the stuff.
 
Have you ever felt you don't fit in, or that you need a change of pace? Have you ever felt tired of living with normies who don't get you? Kevin Michael Tart, aka HellboundHusky, sure did. So instead of, say, going outside a bit more or contemplating a change in career, Kevin moved across the country to a trooncave in sunny San Diego!

Kevin Michael Tart / Zoey Marie Tart / HellboundHusky


History

Before running away to join the trooncave, Kevin was largely unremarkable. He was born to a mother named Marjorie Tart on May 13, 1993.
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His mother has a Facebook of her own, but it's pretty uninteresting (archive). Around 2016, Kevin ran away because he felt that his mother's side of the family wasn't respecting his AGP as a wholesome and valid lifestyle. His mother's address is in the dox, and it's safe to assume Kevin spent most of his time around that area.
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After going to live with his father, Kevin embraced his NEET tendencies and spent most of the next couple years leeching off his dear old dad from his basement (making him, for those of you keeping score, a literal basement dweller).

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On the bright side, Kevin's dad was pretty based. As you might imagine, that meant that his time spent there was very happy (besides the hygiene issues and crippling "gender dysphoria.")

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While living with his dad, Kevin actually managed to find himself a job! Unfortunately for both Kevin's spiraling collection of fetishes and all of the creatures, both human and animal, who frequented the establishment, it was a dog training camp named Camp Bow Wow, located in Hicksville, New York.
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There's also some evidence that Kevin sexualized the animals under his care while working at Camp Bow Wow, in examples much like this:
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They say to "do what you love," but I don't think they meant it quite that literally.

General Information, Present Day

There's a lot to say about Mr. Tart, but I think it's only fair that we let him do the introductions. After all, it's his show.
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Both an anarcho-communist and an occult enthusiast? What a well-adjusted member of society!

As is fitting for a demonkin, Kevin looks a bit strung out. I didn't know they had crystal meth in Hell.
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Somewhat interestingly, the Farms and Mr. Tart have actually crossed paths before. In 2018, he made a cameo in the furry fandom thread as an example of general degeneracy. Congratulations on the promotion, Kev!
Ran into a Twitter thread of furries celebrating their fursonas looking trans.
https://twitter.com/HuskyZephyr/status/1035568924228837376 https://archive.md/yHtGU (This was archived 17 minutes before I started this post. Is this a crosspost?)
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And much like his troonmate Eric Womack, Kevin is exhausted by being a responsible adult (for certain values of both).
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Kinks/Fetishes

As a furry, Kevin is, somewhat by nature, a deviant faggot. However, Kevin has a talent for dreaming up "art" that, in a saner world, would be restricted to educational films about people you shouldn't let your children near.
This is the earliest piece of his I can find, back from when he still realized he was male. However, that belly fat you can see there is pregnancy, so the tendencies were obviously still latent.
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A little while later (in fact, only 10 days later), Kevin fully trooned out, as is evidenced by some changes to his fursona.
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Of course, Kevin didn't stop inflicting his art on the world in 2016. Rather, he kept at it, eventually arriving at the most recent incarnation of his fursona.
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Note the incorporation of the demon horns and the addition of the pentagram necklace across the last 5 years.

In addition to general furfaggotry, Kevin seems to have a thing for inflation generally, and inflation caused by eating copious amounts of food specifically.
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Korps Involvement

As is typical of all members of the troonpod, Kevin is deeply involved with the furry hypnosis supervillain aesthetic of the Korps. His affiliation appears to have begin in 2018, when Dave commissioned some art of his fursona in a supervillain outfit:
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This tweet was made on 12/13/18, so it's reasonable to assume his Korps activity began somewhere around then (especially given the Korps tard glasses the fursona is wearing).

Kevin has kept up his Korps activities since late 2018. In 2019, he made an appearance at Korpscon, an online convention where Korps members discuss the finer details of the organization (will the official Korps hypnosis dilators be manufactured in pink or blue, how to groom the impressionable more effectively, so on and so forth).
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Unfortunately, Kevin isn't content to keep his Korps affiliation to cyberspace alone. The Korps have a variety of merchandise that can be bought online, and Kevin feels the need to inflict upon innocent bystanders not only his appearance, but also the symbols of his furry sex cult.
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Acknowledgements

As always, there are some people I'd like to thank. First of all, a big shoutout to Kiwifarms' other Korps researchers, and specifically @Nothing To See Here, who sourced most of the material of this post. I'd also like to thank Null, who keeps allowing me to dump my shitty research and commentary here. Both Kevins (Gibes and Tart) also deserve a big round of applause, one for providing the Farms with a seemingly infinite stream of content and the other for being a big enough failure to warrant all of this research.

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Name: Kevin Michael Tart
Troon name: Zoey Marie Tart
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Whole lotta paranoid walls of text in this thread, and not a lot of evidence beyond "guys I was in the inner circle they do fucked up shit!111!!!1"

If this collection of laughably stupid fetish art and RP is what turns you into an agp trans coomer you were a lost cause from birth and should kys.
A lot of strangely ardent defenders of this group here...
 
More often than not they're deep within their "support" network of other online troons, sometimes even living with other troons, but once the realization hits, if they're not mentally strong enough to weather it through until the next crisis, there's a good chance they'll make an attempt on their own lives. (And also a good chance it won't be successful.)
I wonder if the realization at that point that they become aware that their entire personal existence has been wrapped around an imaginary absolutely perfect fetish creation. It seems like the tranny cells and groups like the Korps tend to overly take over people and continually reinforce their delusions, to the point of overflowing into real life. Then that one time happens when the trans person realizes that they have no one to call to say, change their tire, or help with a legitimate problem, they find out there's no one there because they never really put effort into finding actual friends or associates.

That might lead to that resentment and anger you see in older trannies, that hate "society" for not accepting them whereas their creepy Moonie cult does on a nearly hourly basis. I think you you nailed with suicide attempts, the attention those receive, and gradually, when everything wears off and they're not their fetish being, but some fat guy that needs a haircut, and the constant praise gets old and goes away, the desire grows even more to really end it.
 
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I gotta be real here I could not give any less of a fuck about what he's talking about, but the inclusion of his high school bullying nickname being "Fat Fruity Ferris" certainly got a chuckle out of me :story:
Does he honestly think that his former classmates are going to be stunned by his remarkable transformation into a hot, younger woman? These guys have to have some kind of facial blindness, there is no other explanation.
 
Yum, that's some good LARPing.

I'm sorry, did I say "good"? I meant "cringy".

I unironically love how troons try to pretend they'd actually be able to unite in doing anything without falling into infighting five minutes into the endeavor, though. "Queer Skynet". Yeah, sure. At that point we might as well just let the nukes fly.

I wonder if the realization at that point that they realize that their entire personal existence has been wrapped around an imaginary absolutely perfect fetish creation. It seems like the tranny cells and groups like the Korps tend to overly take over people and continually reinforce their delusions, to the point of overflowing into real life. Then that one time happens when the trans person realizes that they have no one to call to say, change their tire, or help with a legitimate problem, they find out there's no one there because they never really put effort into finding actual friends or associates.

That might lead to that resentment and anger you see in older trannies, that hate "society" for not accepting them whereas their creepy Moonie cult does on a nearly hourly basis. I think you you nailed with suicide attempts, the attention those receive, and gradually, when everything wears off and they're not their fetish being, but some fat guy that needs a haircut, and the constant praise gets old and goes away, the desire grows even more to really end it.
I don't know. That's going pretty deep into their psychology. All I know is, they tend to have a honeymoon period where they're happy with everything, then they start becoming more and more unhappy and/or depressed as their undiagnosed/untreated psychological conditions worsen. Eventually they do what... a lot of people with chronic depression do: they become self-destructive. Sometimes it culminates in suicide attempts/threats for attention, sometimes they actually go through with it.

Really, it's not so much a "troon" problem, as a "mentally ill" problem. Unfortunately, their trooning out and their "support network" of troons make it near-impossible for them to actually address the causes of their problems. Because anything that makes them feel bad can seemingly be resolved by "embracing their true self" harder and harder instead of actually trying to improve as a person or even get proper therapy.

So, to spell it out to any troon reading this: titty skittles are not antidepressants and reddit compliments are not therapy. Go get help.

Does he honestly think that his former classmates are going to be stunned by his remarkable transformation into a hot, younger woman? These guys have to have some kind of facial blindness, there is no other explanation.
I'll take "what is self-delusion" for $600, Alex!
 
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Really, it's not so much a "troon" problem, as a "mentally ill" problem. Unfortunately, their trooning out and their "support network" of troons make it near-impossible for them to actually address the causes of their problems. Because anything that makes them feel bad can seemingly be resolved by "embracing their true self" harder and harder instead of actually trying to improve as a person or even get proper therapy.
I wish people didn't have to be afraid of saying that transgenderism is a mental disorder (gender dysphoria) that needs to be treated through therapy and not furry roleplay communities on Twitter. We have troons because everybody has to walk on eggshells around these people or else they're "canceled".
 
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