SGT CHAD CHAISTAR

明日から頑張るタヌキ

Trick the raccoon riding the big fat cock of the big fat cock Hotshot

February Monthly Reward for @TrickTrashing.bsky.social of his boys doing the HOT STEAMY GAY SEX that we all long for

A post-TF sphinx with feline and dragon attributes looks down at his growing bottom lip, which is sporting a glossy black shine and wobbling slightly. He's looking embarrassed, and nervously swishing his enormous tail behind him. His thoughts convey the situation pretty succinctly: "I just turned into this huge beast the other day... and now THIS happens too!?"

oh, to deal with tf developments (big prominent animalistic lip) on top of tf developments (becoming a huge sphinx beast)

🩷 ɪᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀ ᴇꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ! 🩷

Those DEF stats are gonna be put to the test, I fear

Might keep this as new form like the Jolteon, I'm really liking that design 💛 And yes, she has a donut too

what if there was a snabbit. just consider it

Fondue showing off the polish on their posterior

🎨 by @fauxfauxtail.bsky.social

Giant muscular squirrel twins fucking a twinkish bat half their size. One is crouched behind him, the other getting blown up front. The bat has a large belly bulge and appears to be hanging on for dear life. The squirrels are staring at each other and blushing

This is their first time meeting a bat, gotta take advantage of this rare opportunity!
Say hi to 💚Trouble and ❤️Strife, the giant squirrel twins.

Art and design by @raddanart.bsky.social

Worship and belief is a powerful thing. The Naga Lords knew that. It's why their natural hypnotic abilities lent so well to powering incredible magics. But Dravok is one of the oldest masters of such power. How do you think it feels? to have the natural submission towards another tugged from your very soul? etched in your DNA? Kobolds made for such ideal subjects to magic. As if their minds had a long forgotten groove woven into them. Waiting for the day to be sculpted like clay into what their rightful master sought.

Some Kobolds needed reminding. Others seemingly always knew. There were no dragons in this temple, so to Dravok, it was empty. Just like their minds. just like their spirits. The glow of his magic awoke an ancient ritual. If he was not in the presence of Dragons, he would pull their ancestry from their very soul. It was as if they had forgotten they were His, because there was simply no room for that fact while they had names and goals and ideas that did not belong to him. The doors to the temple are sealed, kobold. Cease the struggle. You were all but a shell to incubate your true purpose to the glory of Dravok. and shells shatter when their work is done.

The Magic was subtle. Dravok wove into his worshippers a groove that laid dormant amongst all reptile kind. Dragons, Lizards, Kobolds, anyone that would give reverence to a being such as himself. If he was worshipped in sufficient capacity, his magic could pluck at their souls like marionette strings. bring them into himself. Restore his long dead soul to the land of the living as fingerpuppets to his glory. But such things must not be done without presentation. If they were to represent Dravok, they must be fashioned in his image. An image their bodies waited for to enact, once his magic awoke again. Grow Kobold. fill out the meat to resemble the dragon you are meant to be. Dravok has no tolerance for free thought or a lack of conformity.

Each resembled a carbon copy of Dravok's once glorious body. Huge. Strong. arrogant. Soon their mouths moved to match the rhetoric of their dormant Master. affirming to themselves. affirming to each other. They chanted. they flexed. they took joy in their new huge forms. The last of their minds slotting into that perfect groove as if their very souls were machine cut for this moment. They did not think on it at all. merely repeated. slotted affirmations of Draconic glory into cyclical conversations till there was no groove between their sentiments. merged as one. With a flash of purple, the Kobolds never existed. it was only Dravok's kin that used them to eventually erase all they were. For a brilliant painting needs a canvas.

Continuation 4-7. Art by @th3yr.bsky.social

Dravok prepared this spell carefully. He knew that the magics and powers of the Naga Lords were immense and insidious. The spell would ensure their minds, their bodies would always stay dragon. dedicated to dragon kind. with unceasing loyalty and pride and arrogance. All that pride and glory to Dravok simply could not fit before. With their names and their ideas and their goals in the way. Forcefully pushed out. Leaving only nameless Dragons to march in unison. to parrot his rhetoric. Their eyes spiraled, their chests heaved. They were DRAGON made manifest. A nameless Legion echoing the tenets of Dravok to all. It was time for Dravok to return. They were ready to overthrow the Naga Lords.

Dravok's Legion stomped out of the temple, while the others begun reshaping the convention center to better suit its new purpose of glorifying their Master. Yet they emerged to a world devoid of Naga Lord rule. He underestimated the kobolds, the thralls, the whelps. Their weakness served like water to widen the cracks of their rule. and now he had unleashed a spell so powerful, it threatened to overtake everything. Not that Dravok protested. Now his dragon slaves, devoid of identity and thought beyond the caricature of dragon arrogance, marched through the city. Bullying, intimidating, and dominating all that would come across their way. The magic sanctified their forms to retain its shape in all things. cementing with the assumption that a naga lord would corrupt and rework them all over again. Bullets and fire did nothing, for their perfect draconic forms did not have bits of metal disrupting their sculpted bodies for Dravok. Even worse. the reverence to Dravok was so strong and so old. even non kobolds started to realize deep down there was a thin sliver of ancestry to him. Flee if you must. but you feel your hair grow. your muscles swell. The Dragons pose and flex as the sound of Dravok's laugh echoes through their mouths and into the world. All Hail to Dravok. all Submit to Dravok. And there are no Naga Lords to save you now.

Continuation 8-9. Hope you enjoyed. comments welcomed and encouraged. art by @th3yr.bsky.social

Birds sack is getting so heavy it's making me burst duude...

Work for jamiebirdd

😏

こういうTFシーケンス表現が個人的に大好け…！

色とりどりのTFシーケンス😈✨

EEEP!! wwait don't look >///<

Its a miracle this thing fits behind that apron-

cw: nsfw

two raichu from pokemon sharing one taur body that has multiple legs, 2 arms, 2 heads, and 2 tails.

🍋.....chuuuuus... im take a nap now

get em here ; ko-fi.com/s/acadf1830f

With how much I love getting tf'd it's a wonder I'm not an eevee

Take a look~! 💜

Art by @itsmess.bsky.social!!

Lake, a gold and white stag, leaning back with his legs splayed while Tobi, a brown and tan deer-bat hybrid, teases him by running his hand up Lake's chest.

Just a couple bucks hangin' out~

Comm for TrexlerPVP featuring my deerbat Tobi

#Furry #furryArt #Art #Deer #OC #OCart

I know I'm on several SFW artists lists, so let me be abundantly clear: I am personally extremely prokink.
I don't draw or repost much spicy art out of my own preference. That isn't going to change, but I am not going to put up with extremely bad faith takes from anti-kink folks.

Yaaaaaay~! Its bimbo poodle birthmas~! 💙

Bree Balloon Day time! 🥳🎉🎂

Sometimes you just gotta show off a little~

Finished fanart for @bloobender.bsky.social !

#furry #furryart #furryartist

Bree Booty~

A lovely little lewdie render thanks to wonderful DarkSkye_3D!💙

Some delicious bimbo poodle puppy booty to feast your eyes on! And maybe feast in other ways too... 💦

dogy weee

(char belongs to desideriumheart.bsky.social)
#Xiyalicious

Translation: (Oh shit, that dumbass woke up...) "H-HEeeeeeyyyyy! Im your IMAGINARY FRIEND and I'm here to... ... To show you my LOVE! So uh, let me do my thing and you won't regret it!" (I hope..) ----------- "Fuck, stop moving already! J-Just give up and uh... Hold your breath for as long as you can?" ------------------- "If you had stayed asleep none of this would've happened!" (Well, it still would have, but you would've been less annoying to deal with..) ---------------------------- "Please - HUFF -ve you anything you wan- HAH- please let me -SAY 'Aaaaaaah'!"

You wake up to the creaking of floorboards in the room...

You lock eyes with a towering tanuki who speaks french at you, leaving you confused.

I would ask "wdyd?" but he seems like he already has a good idea of what will be your role in the events to come..

Whether you're ready for it or not..

Scientifically observing until the end, we send our subjects home with a generous amount of product to ensure a long lasting relationship. Thank you for experiencing Hot Spray™ with 100% satisfaction! 💪🍆💦

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