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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...........

Me? Oh I’m just sitting around, spreading’ muh cheeks~

I GOT BILLS.

Hungry office cat

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.

Ugh, these cowprint bikinis never stay tied, could you help her out? 🐮✨

5 hour sketches for Sharks134678 on twitter ! #furrynsfw #nsfwart #furryart #commission #sketchcommission

u guys wanna see a catdog picture from a couple months ago i dont think ill end up finishing hi @probykitty.bsky.social

POV You've found the puppy of the party and he wants to play~

Lucky, a dark-haired cat furry, swims in a deep part of the moonlit and starlit ocean. A whale shark playfully swims in front of her, and she looks on in gentle adoration, admiring the bloom of bright blue plankton that creates a shining glow. Another whale shark lazily swims nearby, and both are dwarfed by her size, barely as big as her thigh. The two are hunting for fish, which swim in streaming schools around her hyper proportioned breasts and legs. Her hair and fluffy tail float around her, wet from her swim in the cool water.

I still absolutely adore this recent commission I finished for @bebuzzu.bsky.social of the absolutely lovely (and larger-than-life sometimes!) Lucky, taking a dip with some fishies both big and small. 💙🐟

[ #furryart | #art | #TacitBlush | #hyper ]

Commission for @bravehero96.bsky.social

Commission for @adriannarafel.bsky.social & @icycoldfox.bsky.social

It’s a bit of both, I’ve gotten to watch some AEW with friends and there’s at times a shocking amount of latent homoeroticism, sweaty men and women grappling, making drama, or expressing camaraderie there’s even been some kisses, I think you’d like Timeless Toni Storm, she’s such a queen

AEW wrestling for me, it takes a lot of athleticism to jump around that ring and throw each other around without serious injury

Comm for 7thRanger (Sept. 2025)

Que la fête commence! 🎉🍰

For @knightpanic.bsky.social !!

Funny fluffy dragon (Lindy) meets an unknown cat knight ~ 💦

sketch for drivebykissu on twitter ! #nsfwart #commission #sketchcommission

Streets are safer when ice is gone ☀️

belly rubs pleeasseee

wrrff <333

if ur curious abt the vibe, his name is jasper and this is his sona :3

my pretty birdy :3 @martinyellow.bsky.social

Salem giving @martinyellow.bsky.social special treatment ^^ 💜💜💜 mrwww

prrrrrr

Halloween candy with an extra surprise 💛

Art done by 🎨 @/Golden_Bag_Nero

Makes me wanna make my own Jester 💕🐌

This was the original sketch I sent over to my commissioner to make sure the poses and composition were right, you can see some subtle differences between this and the final!

The finished piece in full-color! It features four characters in swimsuits playing in the knee-deep water at a beach. Mudpie, an anthro earth pony with a deep green and brown striped mane and tail, is pulling the bikini top string of Moonfire, an anthro bat pony, while she squirts a watergun at her bare back. Ickle Muse, who's bent over looking for shells, begins to turn toward the commotion while the artist's fursona, a reindeerfox (mix of a reindeer and a fox) looks on in a mix of bemusement and concern, clearly about to chide Mudpie for her antics.

lookin' back on this commission from 2022, I still think I did a pretty good job! ^^

[ #TacitBlush | #nsfwart | #furry | #mlpoc ]

ok whore

Dungeon Delve - Slimes

[2025 | #furry | #monsterfucking]