Love to hear it, cause I want to post more of this kinda stuff, mwahaha!! 🔥

Hehhehe!! Love to hear others enjoy the same things!! 😈💜

Of course, it's like a good breakfast: pegging him is part of a complete and balanced prostate milking. And I'll make him lap up every drop, too. 💜🥛🥣😈🔥

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Mmm... *chuckles softly* You hold that in until I give you permission. 😈 *thumbs the chastity key in my pocket*

So glad to hear you enjoy the AD content I've been sharing!! I also see we also share a love for sharp teeth. 😈

A commission drawn by BAPHYPAWS, of Avelynmyre and KeefenHeartAves' OCs. Keefen is bent over, being dominated with Aves' guiding but firm hand on his neck while the other hand milk his cock dry. His tail twitches as he explodes his load onto the floor. "That's it. That's a good boy," Aves whispers softly.

"That's it, that's a good boy." 😈💜

This commission by @baphypaws.bsky.social is absolutely divine. I love every detail about it, especially Aves' hand underneath Keef's neck while she milks him. 🥵💦 Fuck yes.

Finally @sashaserval.bsky.social, Ghis, @avelynmyre.bsky.social and Ibex!!!

Happy International Women's Day 💜

Part 4 of Intrusive Thoughts is out! With Part 5 available on patreon.com/tabuley

Public release of part 3 of Intrusive Thoughts, with part 4 on PATREON! 🖌️

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Oh my--OH MAH LAWWD!! 👀🔥🔥🔥🙏🙌

awkwardly timed animation? no, it's just Bobbi Booty™

Holy fuck. yes yes yes yes.

levin 🥺

"Tiny Top Tawna"
What can I say, she likes em showy XD

Comment and Enjoy ^ ^

Bobbi's ready to go to poundtown! I love this horny lil' bobcat so much!! 💚 #Waffl'haus #fanart 🧇☕

Bobbi belongs to @baphypaws.bsky.social

whoever decided it should be industry standard to serve biscoff cookies on airplanes needs to have their toes sucked

AAA! Thank YOUUU, Glacier!!! 👀💦😭🙏💖

Goddamn that's hot. 🥵🔥

Best Friends. Patreon voting.

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.

THIS IS SO GOOD! *loops forever* Your style range and sense of humor is awesome, like you go from serious hot stuff, to this! It's EXACTLY the content I love popping up in my feed LMAO!!! 🤣

𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘣𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭! 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺.

You can see the next pages early on patreon!...it's not over yet..! : www.patreon.com/c/SpectShift !

Thank you so much everyone for reading and supporting >w<!!

Hello everyone I'm taking sketch commissions this week! I'm going to have some downtime, so I would love to get some art done!

You can see examples here, as well as linked in my profile! They have a quick turnaround.

You can fill out a form if you'd like one: docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1F...

I GOT BILLS.

the reveal. it is indeed what the whispers claim. a werewolf's curse leaves none untouched, least of all their endowment. they're fully released from the entrapment of her womb, their knotted cock resting precariously atop her ass. warm cum oozes from the tip, with more spilling out of mod and trickling over her body. she's debauched. her mouth curved into a delirious smile. she's beyond satisfied. her eyes brim with tears. not from pain, but from ecstasy. it's unlikely to end here. her friend is still straight as an arrow and rigid as a rock, and it's safe to assume they got at least one more round locked and loaded in the chamber. or several.

take good care of your wolves tonight.

I LIKE BOYS.

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Wow. That was... SO hot. 🤤🔥