Maus

What will the general level of interaction/cooperation/antagonism be between the Anthro species and human species?
Do the anthro folk mess a lot with em or do they provide meaning services for each other? Or do they mostly keep to themselves?

Looking great so far! :3

The good doctor brought some strange candy to the office party…

“N-Nice prank boss… p-putting me in the candy bucket with-
w-why are you opening your pocket?” -Me before being dropped in Sofia’s pocket for later

🐕🤚- The Boss - The Size Scientist - @zakuratech.bsky.social

🍋🍭- me

Not invited to the normal sized Halloween meet ups? No problem! Tag along anyway with this one simple trick~

*Results may vary.

🎨 @davielemon.bsky.social

*Mreow* <3<3

Wish people gave me the respect that I gave them.

We don’t have to like eachother but damn are some folk just insensitive assholes

So… turns out big cats are kinda hard to draw (I feel like her face looks off lol) 😵‍💫

Hiya cutie~~ <3 :3c

12/ Excitement rushed into me, cheeks alight with fluster as I felt their tongue squeeze me deeper, my head accepted by their throat as it slipped in with ease. This was it, nothing else mattered any more, that was me. Claimed, just food.

11/ I felt lips seal behind my feet as my face sat smothered against the warm humid flesh of their throat and as they lifted back their head I knew my fate was sealed.

10/ My head brushing against lips as I was slid against the warm eager thews of tongue, wrapped up by slick motions as my body was drawn further and further into their warmth. Mesmerised by them, enamoured. I knew they were my apotheosis, I didn’t fight nor struggle.

9/ The breath of their voice brushed against my skin causing whimpers and whines as I stared wide eyed at the pillars of ivory within their maw. Tongue draped over sharp teeth as their jaws lulled open. Ever moving muscles resting at the back of their throat.

8/ Lifted higher and higher till my face was mere centimetres away from their lips, feeling the warm humid breaths condense against my skin. I stared with excitement as a hand rested against their jaw. “I needn’t say more do I?”

7/ Face growing bright red as I stared them over, admiring the softness of their hanging paunch, the taut wonder that was their chest and the flexing sight that was their long muscular neck.

6/ Afeard excitement coursing through my veins as I was dragged squirming and writhing from my holdout. Spear dropping to the floor as the massive creature came into the light, countershaded scales of peacock and sandstone adorning a soft brawny frame.

5/ So skittish as you are, to think you’d come back for this fate you so desire. Wonderful~”
They spoke with elegance even if their voice was deep and guttural. The enormous Allosaurus soon catching my ankle, clawed hand digging into skin as it covered my shin and half a thigh with ease.

4/ Breathing once more as I closed my eyes in relief only for them to open to the sight an enormous reptilian face adorned in rust red coloured markings starting down back at me.
“Did you really think you could flee a second time? Was watching your friends slip down not enough?

3/ Helpless I saw large clawed toes curl around the root above. Eyes growing wide as I held my breath. Guttural snorts fell down atop me as each second seemed to last eternity. Senses of safety only returning as I felt the soft tremored footsteps slink away.

2/ I would struggle to find and reach a nearby set of roots to hide beneath. With bated breath I sat there, my body filled with helpless excitement and a primal fear that brewed deeper below. Why did I come back? I knew what would happen and yet I came back.

🧵 Heart pounding as I sprinted betwixt the trees, breaths sharp with shaking hands holding a weathered spear tipped with stone. Behind soft thuds echoed out, following me, chasing me. No matter how fast I could run they would lapse me before long, body already winded and weak.

Wonder what POV people prefer when reading stories?
1st, 2nd or 3rd person <3
I can see appeals to all and would be curious to see which folk prefer <3

(1/5)
Shadowed russet and Cashmere eclipsed your sight as long striped tail feathers filled the sky above, each competing for size with the average skyscraper.

That Costume is looking fantastic :3

CW: #vore, Open ended.

🧵 1/ A cacophony of sensations drove you from your slumber, the bitter astringent redolence filling your lungs with every breath followed by the glowing sear of peristaltic stomach walls against sensitive skin would all serve to make it clearer as to where you were.

Doberman is always neat as far as dogs go :3

8/ The already thin air growing hazy as the fumes of liquor seeped into your meek form. The world slowing as you did, yielding to the stomach, to the familiar voice as you balled up tight, dozing away unsure of what would be next.

7/ Nothing of which you could make sense form, hearing already selective and meek before you where jolted awake once more by lukewarm liquor trickling over you, the caustic scent mixing with fragrant herbs and acrid alcohol that assaulted the senses.

6/ Peristalsis washing over you as the night perpetuated, eroding the energy from your already hazy mind and weary body. Soon the dancing slowed and with it their body, that loving hand soon cradled you from beneath as they spoke to someone other than you.

5/ “Easy... Easy darling, don’t tire yourself just yet~ we have a long night ahead of us. Just indulge in me~ Okay? ”

Ever present would that hand be after you made yourself known, kneading and squeezing you as you roiled and soaked within warm acrid chyme.

4/ Attempts to push into the unyielding ever present thews did little to grant space but did draw the attention of a large clawed hand which settled atop your frame, a familiar voice ringing out.