ISRA™ 4.0

I got severely trashed in smash at a furry event by a bun drone in full gear, this is to commemorate that 😤

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It is always important to read the instructions before use. Especially in cases with liquids!
And of course if you want to avoid any potential side effect/consequences!

#Furry #FurryArt #Latex #Rubber #Transformation #Pooltoy #NSFW

my deerthey, laine, sitting between their girlfriend lumi's legs while lumi fucks their thighs. laine has small antlers, a small tail, and two piercings in their ear. their tank top is pulled up over their breasts and they're blushing deeply. lumi is a buff foxwolfgirl with a big tail. she's gripping laine's hips tightly and lifting her head from one of several bite marks on laine's shoulder while her tail wags eagerly. their cocks are pressed together. lumi is far bigger than laine and leaking all over their thighs. laine: lumi, you're fucking huge... no way could i take you inside... you'd split me in half. (but fuuuck, i still wanna try...) lumi, moaning quietly into laine's shoulder: oohhh fuck––god, laine... so good... wanna knock you up...

deerthey thighjob. do you agree

#oc #art #yuri

As the future moves on, so too should fashion.

Introducing Drone-wear 2055~

art by @kekpuro.bsky.social

Some of these planes can be a little... *rough*.

Comm for @d322mw.bsky.social

最近また厚塗りが楽しくて

a snow leopard character finishes being upgraded into a rebranded corporate sponsored sex bot

part 3 of a synth TF for Eirini involving some corporate rebranding (robot TF, tentacles)

razor wire vampire

Happy hump day! Have some robot bondage! I ended up liking the handless version a bit more, so here you go!

Canvas the rubber skunk is reminding you it is #skunktember !

Would you mind grabbing that bottle of polish and helping her out?

Art by @kekpuro.bsky.social

Hypno'd for reyn_the_lucario on FA

Oh, meet Mona Wulfe. She'll make sure there is none of them wolf cryings, or try her best. I also opted her to have a black conk, works better.

a sinister robot holding their hands in the air as if showing their nails. They have a long neck and their face resembles the one of a hunan without the lower jaw.

picture of my fursona helix the doberman posing against the rubber pride flag while wearing a latex catsuit patterned after the transgender pride flag. she's holding a brick. text reads: I HAVE FOUND MY INNER TRUTH IN THE FULL BODY EMBRACE OF SEVERAL HUNDRED DOLLARS OF TREE SAP AND THE REFLECTIONS OF MY LOVED ONES ON ITS SURFACE ΘΔ THIS IS MY ACTUAL SKIN/ TAKING IT OFF IS PUTTING ON A COSTUME.

HAPPY PRIDE I AM A RUBBER DOG AND DESPITE THE HORRORS I FEEL MORE ALIVE AND COMPLETE THEN I EVER HAVE 🏳️‍⚧️

WE WILL ENDURE AS WE ALWAYS HAVE BY SHEER FORCE OF HEDONISTIC JOY 🧡

Blackfish E-3 sona done o7 @airplane

Robot girl who can technically feel love for someone within an 8 bit signed integer but is limited artificially to zero through 99 using bad code that just stops the number from auto-rising if it's at 99. Power glitch then causes it to rise to 100 and eventually to 255 making bot a crazy yandere

we're a pillar of innocence, we promise ! now hold still while the halo ensnares you and trickles latex down yr neck~
sketch by @vanillabuttad.bsky.social

Gaming PC robot girl goth version, but animated 💜

#3DCG #3dart #VRChat

A colored sketch page depicting three shots of a long, otter/weasel-like hexapedal alien named Kaada, labelled as a 'Sagittarian'. She is blue-furred with pink/purple flesh and a fishlike rudder tail, deep purple eyes, and has a gem-like cybernetic device attached to her forehead with two backwards-pointing antenna-like prongs, labelled as a 'psionic focusing implant'. Top left sketch is her open mouth showing prominent, large teeth. Up one cheek and over her left eye is a noticeable scar. Right is a shot of her from the forelimbs upward, showing more severe scarring where her frontmost left leg used to be. Across the bottom is a fullbody shot, partially curled as if swimming (with a caption noting that she constantly levitates, appearing to swim through the air), with text indicating that she is 8 feet long uncurled. Included also, top middle, are two detail shots of her paws showing the webbing between digits.

Kaada, an alien character for a still-far-off story idea!

A B&W poster” “WE WEREN’T BORN AS THEY SAID,” with poetic text about creaturely identity, defiance of naming systems, & embracing transformation. The design is chaotic & natural, with pencil-style animal drawings in each corner: a wolf (top left), a raven (top right), a rabbit (bottom left), & a cat (bottom right). Each is sketched with textured lines We didn’t begin in the clean white glare of their charts. We arrived—yowling-growling-baying-howling, cawing, snarling—our half-formed, paws still muddy from an older place. And they named us? No. They trapped us. In idea, in syllables that smelled of linoleum & sharp metal. They called us boy-girl he-she—as if they could ever know what had birthed in that room. But we're not names. we're poetry & motion. we're shedding. we're becoming again & again, slick with moulting skin & seasons that do not obey clocks. They cannot pin us to the wall like a dead moth & call it truth. We don’t owe our shapes to the ones who tried to bind them. We don’t owe our hearts to a category. We do not remember being born, so why should we carry the weight of that first cage? Let the forest remember us instead. Let our tracks in the dirt, our fur in the bramble, our voice in the long night be our real record. If we were once mistaken for something we're not—then so be it. we're not sacred because of what we were called. we're sacred because of what we're now. Breathing. Shifting. Choosing. Alive. Still reading this? Dearest creature: Are you eating enough? Are you sleeping with your back pressed to one who knows your scent, your musk? Are you helping your packs find water, safety, moonlight? Do not forget your teeth are not just for defence. They are also for grooming. For play. For love, for cracking open new things. Exploring your world. Be not defined nor categorised by those who tried to clip your wings or dull your teeth & claws. Define thyself by your every sacred heartbeat & keep going. Even when they wish us dead & gone.

I felt moved last night to make something… a Therian artefact… a poster? Manifesto? Handout? Flyer?

Whatevs. Its done. I’ll stick a few up over town.

Cat-eared boy, encased in latex, stamped with various warning labels and barcodes, bound and suspended in a cell by rubber straps.

Boy storage. For storing your boy.

For storing your boy securely.

So your boy is secure.

In boy storage.

You know.

Anthropomorphic likely-feline with neon hair, squatting, in a gasmask and extremely tight-fitting, hyper-sexualized rubber suit with nuclear hazmat aesthetic. Large hands masturbating their particularly huge dick, ejaculating glowing-cyan cum.

Irradiates You Irradiates You Irradiates You

I have legitimately no idea how or why I haven't posted this yet because I fucking adore it by made-in-2018 standards but today's like literally the best day to do so, have fun with that.

Commission for @erntoron.bsky.social featuring a peculiar collector's ensemble of new toys, Korra and Asami!

[ tube vore , compression , animation ]
tube june 10 - how do you fit a kangaroo in a vacuum? with some effort

#tubejune

New world angels are flawed, imperfect, sometimes misshapen. There are wings in places they shouldn’t be, and places that should have wings will sometimes not.

been working more on this in the bg,,, big butt bot

The Full English breakfast: for Brisky of NCD