Penny Petshop ☉∇🏳️‍⚧️

Now that they've* blocked me, here's receipts of a collegiate professor and professional animator engaging in gross misconduct against me for speaking out about being exploited by their students.

After I confronted them with the actual text of the contract, showing that it merely silently omitted payment instead of stating it as free work outright, they said "I'm disengaging, you are a liar" and blocked me. And yeah, I hope they disengage before they get fucking fired

artwork of an anthro female horse with very chubby and plump proportions looking surprised and blushing as she looks down at herself. she is completely nude and is saying: "You want me to do what??? SIt on ou?? Like on.. on what?? Do you know how much horses weight? That I weigh???? Oh you do? W-well... okay then!!!"

a lot is the answer by the way, a lot

You're in her DMs, taking up her time.

I'm in her skyline, taking up her entire field of view.

We are not the same.

🎨 @honeythief.bsky.social

VORE!!!!!!!!

💦

Don't be fooled, she actually likes you a lot!!

Kat! Explaining her nose strip is NOT a Bandaid! Kat is a grey furred Lyreca Lady with red eyes. She has a metal strip across her snout. She is wearing a light grey tank top. Panel 1: Kat points at her nose saying "people keep asking why I always have a bandaid on my nose!" "It's not a bandaid!" Panel 2: Kat holding a helmet saying "It is actually a nerve interface that connects the powerful sniffer on my helmet to my sense of smell!" "Watch!" Panel 3: Kat in black, white and red power armour giving a thumbs up, saying *sniff sniff* "You smell good!"

It's Kat! Nose strip PSA!!

Very cute art by @eviex01.bsky.social !

I've met many black trans girls and they were probably the best people ever in my life but at the same time in the back of my head I'm just like

"please god let this girl survive and live a long life"

black queer people especially black transfem people are said to only live up to their 30s

WIP - She’s got something she wants to show you.

Look I just fucking love it when the boobs start to muffin-top out the shirt cuz they’re just that hyuge

When and how did you get in there?

Ft. Jooshy 🐸

Hggggjhhjjjjhjhhh 😵‍💫

So gorgeous,,,,

Crazy what unchecked gluttony does in a year 😇

Amber holding a nipple measure tool up to her nipples and pushing her nipple through the largest hole. Piercings anthro furry fox

yeah they're fat as hell

Dustaline with a very puffed up inflated body, tied to a rope, as she fixes the bottom of a spaceship in a space station hangar.

So like does she not realize we have a ladder available or what???

also semi-lore related pic :)

#inflation #hyper

VORE!!!

Awooooo...

Werewolves are so cool I need to feel my face pushing and cracking into a snarling wolf snout...

Ivan leaning over a ledge, next to a can of keyboard cleaner. He looks over his shoulder dejectedly, sharp teeth gritted into a tired grimace. He's got pajama pants with warning signs on them, in a yellow that matches his helmet. "If your computer is actin' funny, remember to check for dust in dirty fans and vents. "That shit gets in everything, man. "i forgot to clean my ass once and almost died of heatstroke"

Two robots, one a spiky frankenstein staring emptily at the camera with sharp teeth, and the other a square, boxy humanoid robot taxi-driver with a kind, blank expression, and a puppet-like mouth. Descriptive Text reads: VERBO-UNIT IV [originally made as a disposable decoy; power-armor with a fake skeleton inside identical to its creator, a chimera; used as a temporary body for training a successor, until stolen by mercenaries] ["frankenstein"-like movement - sometimes articulate, but cold and somewhat hollow. English, russian-accented] [Thinks creator abandoned it, when losing it was creator's biggest regret] DRIVER I_CRX3 [humanoid chassis for a self-driving car, normally only used for helping handicapped passengers into the car, loading luggage, or emergencies] [Thinks company valued it as an individual, when company was wholly indifferent to it] [Speaks politely, and follows most company procedures to the letter]

The same two robots, except the first is wearing a suit and tie, smugly glancing over the other. The second is more battered, glaring up at the viewer with its good eye, seemingly smirking despite its face having limited expression. "Ivan" [became fully sentient, "made-do" with incomplete memories and became a mercenary for the repo company that found and repurposed him; moonlights as a performer, particularly as an underground comedian.] [bombed most nights until Dice heckled him, suggesting "Why don't you try being funny instead" Somehow, his act improved significantly afterward] [Got driven around everywhere by Dice, until Dice finally snapped at him and taught him how to drive] [inherited new york accent from Dice, and other friends] "Dice" [Became more independent over time as he connected emotionally to his passengers. Started doing caretaking at a nursing home for a regular of his - got into an accident at one point, saved the rider's life at the cost of his car-body] [Would've been reprogrammed for deviating from company's SOPs, his own independence being attributed to the accident; got bought by the nursing home, using a fundraiser by all residents. Feels indebted to NYC and its community] [Made small-talk with Ivan, until Ivan started talking back and couldn't shut-up. Secretly happy to have gotten Ivan out of his shell] ["Every puddle of vomit. Every drop of bird shit. Every borough, every filthy subway, every parking ticket. Every blemish and every sparkle. If you don't love it all, you don't love NYC."] Kaita and "Danice", the taxi-driving robot from before, but now a muppet-looking wolf bot. "Kaita" [sounds like something between Wilma Flintstone and Elaine from seinfeld] [how in the fuck] "Danice" [Sounds like something between Patty and Selma, and a distinctly femme version of Vic Dibitetto (the "who wants coffee does anyone want coffee" guy)] [what the fuck] Danice: "Wanna make-out behind the dumpster later?" Kaita: "Golly! Sure!"

was less good at kissing people before, got better at it

Kaita, with a distinctly human-looking face, laments having it. She has her hand on her hip, weight shifted between her hips and shoulders, while her little virtual buddy "Beth", who I can only describe as a tiny cat-dog thing-woman in a vest, dress shirt, and black pants, sits on her right shoulder. Beth is holding a notepad and pen, staring down at it while holding the pen out absent-mindedly in thought. "So. How's the human-face working out for you? 'Butchy-Femme' was tricky for me to get right, but--" Kaita tiredly replies, "No, I love it. Just-- I miss biting people, Beth. I still do, but-- now.. it's just not the same. Y'know?" Beth assures, "Of course. You'll get used to it, hun."

Various drawings of Kaita grinning, singing while dressed-up, dancing, and singing (but more soulfully). From the top right she sings, "Me larmes... mes larme, je les cacherai, comme d'habi tuuuu de" [and in smaller text,] "It's whiny, but that's why I like it." In the middle she sings, "My woman She has a heart of stone Not human, but she must be my own Till the day I die, I'll be lovin' my woman" And lastly she sings, "Flame on, flame on! and on and on and on Flame on, flame on" Songs in order are: Comme d'habitude by Claude François My Woman by Bing Crosby Flame On by Brian Austin Green

won't someone please give the poor machine soda

Kaita glares silently at the viewer with a toothy scowl. She's got those "dangerous" black and yellow eyes of hers. Her sculpted forearms are solid black, matching her neck and contrasting with the rest of her blue and white color-scheme. You can make out more clearly here that her black bra has a black ribbon on it with red outlines. The mechanical detail of her body is on display here, and she's Built. Very mecha-muscular. You'd get the impression she's ready to break something. Maybe you, if you're lucky.

Kaita crouches with her hands and knees on the ground, propping her shoulders and body up with her arms. She's smiling at you, dangerously. Not like, black-and-yellow dangerously, as her eyes are yellow-and-black here, but still pretty dangerous. Also her jacket's wide blue sleeves are really long and big, making a shape that'd give you the impression that they're really fun to draw.

Kaita, or "Iva" as she's known legally, recreates the cover of Duran Duran's album, Rio, smiling. She normally has black lipstick, but she has ruby-red lips here. The yellow and blacks of her eyes are inverted, giving her a more "dangerous" look. I guess. She can flip them, don't ask me how.

local machine out of soda

Kaita is a blue android wolf. She's blue with a white undertone, broad shoulders, and a tall frame. She's got big ol boobies and black pants, with an open blue jacket with a red inside. She's got a yellow heart on her belt, and yellow-colored eyes with black pupils. As in, the whole eye is yellow. Distinctly, her neck is black with mechanical detailing. You know, because she's a robot. She also has black high-heels on. She stands a tilted camera angle, leaning over with a sly smirk, and a mischievous glare. Her large clawed hands hang at her sides, wide and open, ready to grab something. Kaita says, "Watch out. "I'll kiss ya."

Ivan, a suspiciously Kaita-looking android lizard dog-man with a yellow and black spiky-helmet with serrated teeth and blue eyes narrowed to slits, glares at someone off-screen. Ivan has black claws, suspenders, a white dress shirt, and an exposed, mechanical midsection. "Treat? Treating myself?" he asks, incredulously. "Look, Pal, "You'll never catch me. sayin and doin that sissy-weak shit. alright? "I'm The Man. "I'm That Guy. "I'm Him, and don't you forget it." [Years later] Kaita gestures flamboyantly at herself, drawn in a flowy-yet-crude artstyle. Her eyes are shut, and she's making a sunny, crooked, silly, toothy grin. "I rinky my soba!!!!!! haahahah" She says this with a bright joy in her voice, colored by fire-forged hope and optimism. There is a cup of soda in view. Then she grabs it, presenting it to the viewer, making a wide-mouthed, toothy, stupid smile. "!soga!! mm!!!!! yay" she sips the soda from a straw. with each panel the art degrades further. "mmmmhmhmmh!! mmm! ,rinky! mmmmmmmm myay" she falls over, spilling, lifeless on the ground, ass-cheeks up. her soda is several feet in front of her, spilled. there's a crudely drawn table in the distance on the viewer's left.

this machine was repurposed to drink soda and kiss people
she's running out of soda

Vance, for once wearing a less-skimpy-but-still-form-fitting, full-suited version of his ranger outfit, stands on a legally-distinct-trophy-disc. He poses confidently, glancing off into the distance on his left. Victor, in human form, looks over to Vance, and asks, "Vance are you posing on your legally distinct NFC-reader stand again, hoping I'll pick you up and tap you on the gamepad" "otta" replies Vance. "you look very cute, Vance." admits Victor. "Mission Compree" chimes Vance. "i'm not gonna, though" adds Victor. "uwaaaaa..." faintly cries Vance.

The lyrics "SAINT ANGERRROUND MY NECCKKK" of Metallica's "Saint Anger" scroll above the picture, with the sub-lyrics of "(YOU FLUSH IT OUT YOU FLUSH IT OUT)" right below them. "Put on some music, to help me focus. Alright, "So," Vance starts, sitting cross-legged in bed in just his shorts. He's particularly fuzzy here, despite being a toy-man with action-figure joints. He seems closer to one of those high-quality stop-motion models instead. "I'm gonna talk about Daikatana's development for a bit. "I hope that's alright." he muses. The gameboy color cartridge of Daikatana can be seen at the bottom of the picture. Behind Vance is a zune, responsible for Saint Anger being blasted in the background. Only Vance's eyes are colored green. I tried to make him look really pretty in this picture.

Vance reclines delicately over some sheets, showing his bizarrely grabbable-looking waist while looking at the viewer in quiet contemplation. He's a 38 year-old man and has only been a fox-twink for like two days. Somehow, he's a natural at it.

you can just draw grown-ass pushing-40 men like this. it's great it's incredible

Hm. Warframe or Dust: An Elysian Tail....

Tumblr's "Russian bot" and porn ban + the Quarantine six years ago were the two biggest contributors for why the internet is a homogenous tar pit rn if you aren't putting in the work to curate your own spaces.

oh yeah, when i say "do what you want forever and always" i DO mean that, even if it makes me personally uncomfortable

there's fetishes and situations that i just do not fuck with whatsoever, but im not gonna be a cop abt it. i dont think anyone should be a cop abt what someone else enjoys

1st panel: hi can i get a (T voice crack) chicken mcgriddle "Ya drive up" 2nd panel: two gays sitting in silence 3rd panel: Nephil: cHicKeN mCGridDLe Koepek: SHUT

drive thru

Many of you may or may not be aware but my partner and I have been deey financially struggling since late December 2025 due to being displaced for a period of about a month from our apartment due to threats. The landlords didnt wave rent and werent able to evict the tenant and so we are financially broke from a month of having to stay in other places. Many bills have stacked up and are severely past due and I have no other choice but to ask for help to pay our Utility bills and for my car payment for our only vehicle for everything. Attached is a screenshot of my original post about the incident for further proof, any help greatly appreciated.

Information in the screenshot and alt text but the tldr is I am financially shot after these events and our savings is gone and im still looking for work in this horrible job market. Anything you can spare helps immensely!
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