An erotic, digital illustration in bright colors, of my Big Fae character Larkspur, on his back on a, orange sofa, while a fawn-like slime boy I haven’t named yet sits on his chest, head thrown back in pleasure as he comes on Larkspur’s face. He’s reaching back to grab Larkspur’s dick. Peeking over the edge of the couch and watching the scene like a cat or dog would, is Lil Man, the comparably tiny pet human belonging to Larkspur.
A monochrome illustration of Charlotte Tangle’s OCs, Gus (sitting) and Hawthorne (on his back). Gus is straddling Hawthorne, riding him into the mattress of a large canopy bed while grabbing hold of the fancy padded headboard. Hawthorne has one hand on Gus’ hip and the other on his throat. Gus is in the throes of pleasure and Hawthorne is staring up at him with something like awe. Gus’ skin is covered in new scratches and old pock-mark scars and his hair is a mess, but he is smiling, tongue sticking out of his open mouth just a little. Hawthorne is thinner and quite hairy and has a smattering of large freckles at various places on his body.
My Big Fae OC, sitting at the edge of a pond with their legs in the water. Little Man stands in their lap, one foot on Big Fae’s dick, legs straddling one big teal arm, grinding against him as he reaches up to kiss Big Fae on the lips.
A digital nsfw illustration of my tiefling OC, Eidolon, standing over Mikoto’s OC, Carmin, a vampire who is belly down on the floor beneath him. Eidolon is clothed but his shirt collar is tugged open and he has a bite mark on his throat which has bled all over his neck and shirt. He is saying “I don’t remember giving you permission to bite me.” Carmin is naked except for his boots and is grinning, blood smeared on his mouth and dripping down his chin and onto the fist he’s bracing himself against. His eyes are rolling back and his other arm is reaching back to grab Eidolon’s ankle. Eidolon is in the process of pulling back his sword after stabbing it through Carmin’s shoulder. The wound is pouring blood onto the floor beneath him. Carmin is hard, and his leaking dick is pinned between his body and the floor. In response to Eidolon’s accusation, he says “Worth it.” The art is inked and sharp monochrome blue shadows have been added. The red of the blood is the only other color. The room they are in is rendered in simple shapes, perhaps an inn room, and there are floating orbs of glowing magic over Eidolon’s shoulder.
Hiii, it’s me, JD, sliding into #pornfolioday at the last minute~
I don’t have anything to sell rn but you can follow me if you want to see blood, slime, gay fantasy, and the occasional cumshot~ And check out my #feighborhood tag for some colorful, lighthearted size-difference (Big Fae/Small Human)!