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lower perspective of my bat fursona hemlock looking crazed and aroused, drooling. she is saying “hold still”
my wife’s POV of me trying those salivating mints ..
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#furry #furryart #lewd #yiff #wlw #lesbian #queer #bat #fursona #nsfw
does this to all skunk furries
tummyyyy
from the front to the back ✨
pics i drew for my starting screen
how do you feel about messy eepy Niya
#MinaNiya #niyart #vtuberart
Flash comm for chickmentendies
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commed from nintenpeaches on twt !!!
cowgirls AND cow girls.....
a two-part image depicting a before and after encounter between mod and her guy pal. she casually suggests a relaxing night for her friend, involving a bit of weed and fast food. he's worked hard all week, and she believes him deserving of some indulgence. his eyes are wide, perhaps intrigued or oddly touched by her suggestion. fast forward to a couple hours later, and they haven't moved from the couch. a bag of food sits as their witness, observing them both as she kneels and slurps down his cock. he's got a joint dangling off his lip, and his wavy, red hair appears mussed up and disheveled. he wears an expression that leaves nothing to doubt—he's high, he's thoroughly blissed out, and he's in no rush to go anywhere. he very lovingly lifts a bundle of her hair, neither as a way to push or pull. he simply wants an anchor to her presence. "you've had a hard week at work...let's have ourselves a night in." "thiiis was a GREAT idea..."
smoke 'em if you got 'em.
tw; drugs, weed
a simple pin-up sketch starring creamsicle, a beloved ice cream fox and my own original character. she's the sort of heartthrob you spot in passing at the mall, or in line ordering a mango sunrise from the local smoothie shop. tall and striking, sprouting a styled skyfall of pastel orange and off-white. behind her, a fan of fluffy tails, like rays of the stretching dawn. her nails are long and manicured. her lips are invitingly glossy. her skin tanned to a sumptuous lacquer through a lifetime of beachside sprawling. beneath a striking iris of verdant olive green nestles the light constellations of white freckles. and dangling off her navel; a golden piercing weighed with a heart. her soft cock relaxes atop an apricot thong, hairless and shimmering. she's awash in a tantalizing sheen, buttered up with body oils and smelling of banana leaf and coconut. everything about her screams an indulgently expensive lifestyle. one that she's happy to share with another, should they earn a place by her side.
i miss you creamsicle...
our story opens in the research lab—a hub for studying the everchanging zombie virus, and carrying out the meticulous research required to counteract all its myths and mysteries. mod is under-dressed, clad in only a crispy, white bodysuit, goggles, and a standard face mask. her coworker is wearing a full, industrial-grade hazmat suit. they're hard at work (or hardly working), and it seem mod has a case of the hiccups. ordinarily, it would be a mundane affliction. but in the midst of an all-out zombie apocalypse, it was a symptom. her coworker eyes her steadily, his mind already bracing the grief that comes after. he questions her. pointing out her suspicious ailment. she pauses, for just a moment, and then seems to unravel. she swipes a hand across her jaw, her blushing face visible even through layers of medical protection. her mouth is concealed, but you don't need x-ray machinery to tell it's a massive, shit-eating grin hiding just beneath. without guilt, she lies. "HYUP!" "...you all good over there, agent? been hiccuping an awful lot." "oh yeah. i ate a bit too fast during lunch. those military rations really do a number on your throat, don't they?"
through the power of flashback, the truth is revealed. a conspiratorial meeting over lunch between her and georgie. she has him backed up against a brick wall, sequestered away in some semi-private cranny of the base. she's knelt at his feet, one hand gripped around his cock while he flails uselessly above her. he has no idea what to do with his hands without computer screens and militarized gadgets to keep him productive. she's teasing him. stringing him along off pretty words and hungry lips. mod taunts him cruelly, with no intention of providing relief. and the poor boy can't take it. he grabs her head and sinks himself down her throat, much to her zealous surprise. was this her ploy all along? to dangle that carrot on a stick just long enough for the rabbit to grow teeth? who can say. he rapidly humps against her face with wild abandon. it's futile to try and stop himself. it feels too good, and she's clearly eager to endure his enthusiasm. georgie isn't being quiet. any bystanders are probably getting an earful of whimpering man-slut. but they're probably used to it by now. no point in intervening, lest they incur the wrath of commander mod. "c-c-commander... please... q-quit teasing me! i-i-i-i—i'm g-gonna go crazy!!!" "don't cry, baby boy. didn't they teach you an ounce of discipline in basic training? just be quiet." "i'll suck you when i fuckin' feel like it, alri—" "HOOMPH!!!" "i'm sorry! i'm s-s-sorry! i c-c-can't do this, i can't!!! i—ah! ah!!!" "nnngh! ngh—ah!! ohhhh my GOD."
based on a comment i got on the other post, i just had to draw it.
a monochromatic sketch illustrating an intimate tryst between mod and her hairy companion. they're thrusting steadily, while one hand pins her down. their fingers are spread out, with noticeably sharp fingernails jutting at the tips. their other hand rests tenderly across her ass as she rocks with the weight of every push. the mysterious figure is large, burly, and strong. a wide chest and thick legs. their skin is decorated with enticing layers of hair, most concentrated on their lower belly. both are slick with sweat, and mod shows a soft smile awash in bliss as she watches their hips meet in a lover's tempo.
something's different. mod's face mutates into startled confusion, as hair bursts from every pore on her partner's body. thick puffs of it sprout from their chest, and their nails sharpen to deadly points. their pelvis nuzzles against her ass, and one can gather the transformation doesn't just stop at the groin. the beginnings of a tail wriggles from the base of their spine, curling parallel to mod's toes.
the change is nearly complete. mod's eyes are spread wide open, overwhelmed as her insides stretch to accommodate this new development. her belly is bulging, and her formerly human friend now wears a new coat of fur. their hands are large, gnarling into beastly paws that hook and dig into her pliant flesh. their tail wags behind them, reassuring the viewer that while their transformation might be alarming, it poses no threat. even if mod might be walking funny tomorrow.
slowly, very slowly, they begin to pull out. mod trembles and shakes, her eyes rolling back at the effort required to dislodge. her friend feels a similar sort of exertion, as their claws bend and dig, grounding themselves in her person after such a demanding experience.
it's a full moon...........
till' the cows cum home
a sketch of a muzzled up puppy mod, following an incident regarding her love of biting. the left drawing shows mod on her hands and knees, staring up with an expression of sheepish guilt. she's bound with a muzzle—a wire cage secured over her face. a hand reaches out from off-screen, bandaged with gauze as a result of the aforementioned incident. the hand tilts her head up, taunting her with a gentle scolding. the right image escalates things. the uninjured hand grips her hair, yanking her upright into a humiliating position, forcing her to beg like the mutt she is. she's trickling out of all her holes—crying, drooling, oozing from her tip. it's unsure what she's pleading for. what she's whimpering for. but with how needy her cock looks, assumptions can definitely be made. "taking care of that biting problem you have, sweetheart. mutt can't misbehave if she's muzzled, hm?" "such a dirty bitch. leaking and crying like a stupid, little whore."
biting hazard.
“Down the streets I'm the girl next door
I'm the fox you've been waiting for
Hello world I'm your wild girl
I'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb”
- Cherry Bomb (1976) 🍒🦇🍒
just a dog and his shark :3
if i know discord for anything is that they can and will pussy out if people bully them enough for something. get fucking loud about this
anthropomorphic dalmatian dog girl bending over bare assed while looking at the viewer with heart eyes and her tail wagging
eager pup
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#furry #furryart #lewd #nsfw #nsfwart #yiff #doggirl #dalmatian
🍖OC
anthropomorphic femme bat laying on her back and opening her legs and a fluffy blanket invitingly with a smile saying “Awe, are you cold, sweetie?”
inviting my wife for a cuddle ..
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#furry #furryart #nsfw #yiff #bat #fursona #lewd
an anthropomorphic jackalope named primrose sitting on her knees with nothing but a red ribbon wrapped around her her ass and nipples while she looks back at the viewer with a smile
present time ? i hope you like bunny butts
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🏷️ : #furry #furryart #nsfw #nsfwart #yiff #lewd #bunny #jackalope #primrose