A depiction of my anthro cheetah character being fucked by an anthro white wolf. My cheetah has his legs raised, hand on his face which is pushing his glasses off of him. There is text for “huff”-big types of sounds he is making.
Render him speechless
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(Excerpt from Green Fairy) "His mother said something first. “Sol, take your steak before it gets cold.” He swallowed. It would be easy here to just eat the steak, to put off becoming vegetarian until tomorrow. Only Carcy had been so helpful, and Sol had wanted to do this for weeks. Courage was easier to find when he knew his father was going to end the meal angry anyway. So he stared down at the round green peas and square orange carrots, and moved them around with his fork. “I’m—not having any.” “What do you mean?” His father laughed. “Never seen you not hungry for steak.” “I mean—I’m not having any, anymore. Ever.” The room grew cold and still. His father set down his silverware. “No steak?” “No meat.” His mother said, softly, “Are you not feeling well?” “I’m fine, I just—I’m not interested in eating it anymore.” “Not interested? Not interested?” His father leaned forward, glowering. “You’re an athlete. You need your protein. Your brother recorded the second-most tackles in Richfield High history, and you know how he did it? Eating steak. How are you going to turn double plays without steak?” Then he had to blurt it out, to deliver the other half of the bad news. The hope that his father’s rage at the combined news would be more bearable than going through this twice was fading fast. “I’m not starting anymore!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Black-and-white illustration of three anthropomorphic wolves seated around a dinner table. Sol has just announced that he wants to become a vegetarian, creating visible tension. His father, an imposing, traditionally masculine wolf, reacts with clear disapproval as a meat-heavy meal sits between them. The scene captures a charged family moment. Art by Rukis. Story by Kyell Gold.
(Excerpt from Green Fairy) “The Confession of Jean de Giverne” (translated by Holliset Marchand, 1922) Dear père, I know that this is not what you meant when you said you wanted all of Lutèce to speak my name. From the prison window, I hear the scurrilous rumors and whispers, and it pains my heart to think that you may be hearing and believing them. They make me out to be devoid of morals, the exemplar of the bourgeoisie and their contempt for the peasants. They call for the return of the guillotine, for my head to be mounted at Les Halles as assurance to the lower classes that the government has their interests at heart, that it is not an attempt to re-create the monarchy. As if my head could bear all of those meanings! Dearest father, my story is a love story, a story that could be told between farmer and flower-girl, between landowner and minister. That it was told between a senator’s son and a common dancer is incidental to the heart of it, and to the tragic turn it took. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Black-and-white illustration of an anthropomorphic chamois wearing torn and dirty clothing sits against a stone wall in a cell while writing into a journal. Art by Rukis. Story by Kyell Gold.
(Excerpt from Green Fairy) “I just feel good.” He sniffed at his empty goblet. “Is there any more?” She laughed. “Not in one night. What do you mean, good?” “Oh.” He put the goblet down on the floor. It wobbled; he had to steady it with a paw. “Just…you know, who cares if I’m on the team or not?” “What about the car?” Car. He’d forgotten about Carcy, how grateful he was to the ram. He took out his phone to type a quick message. **Absinthe is great but not better than you**. Meg made a noise of exasperation and craned her neck to see what he was typing. When she read the words, she slumped back into her chair. “Oh God.” She moaned and turned the desk lamp back on. “It’s making you one of those kind of poets.” Carcy wrote back, **Aww. :)**, and Sol’s heart filled with love. “Maybe I always was,” he said. “Maybe now you can tell me what’s so great about him. Other than that he’s willing to sext you whenever.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Black-and-white illustration of two anthropomorphic characters kneeling across from one another. On the left, Sol, a black wolf, raises a goblet to toast Meg, a goth otter, who holds a matching glass. A bottle of absinthe rests on the floor between them, surrounded by candles. Art by Rukis. Story by Kyell Gold.
(Excerpt from Green Fairy) If seeing him across the seats had been intriguing, seeing him up close was enthralling. In the confined space, he swayed his hips, he cupped the air in front of my face with his paws, he bent his muzzle to come closer to mine. His tail swung around to brush my knees from one side, then the other, a darting, quicksilver serpent that had a life of its own. When he had finished, I fumbled for my purse and found it gone, along with the twenty-franc note that I had intended to spend on a new suit for the soirée at the Justines. I seized another of Thierry’s notes and moved my fingers beneath Niki’s skirt. I found the garter and traced it around to the inside of his thigh, and I left the note there, a blue and gold flag planted on that snowy field my eyes had already claimed and my heart longed to hold. Again, he showed no reaction to my daring. He held my eyes a moment longer and then looked up at Thierry. “You may go,” Thierry said. Niki bowed. “Thank you, messieurs. I hope my performance has been agreeable.” “Very much so. Eh, Jean?” I could not disengage my tongue from my mouth to answer. A nod was not sufficient to convey the depth of my longing, but it was all I could coax from my enamored body. And then Niki did a rare and wonderful thing. He smiled, and he reached out to brush my muzzle with a paw. “You are adorable,” he said. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Black-and-white illustration of two anthropomorphic figures in an intimate cabaret setting. A sharply dressed chamois reclines in a chair, watching a fox perform before him. The fox wears a fitted dress with delicate lingerie and a structured bodice, poised mid-dance with confident, teasing posture. His tail drapes across the chamois’s lap, heightening the tension. Art by Rukis. Story by Kyell Gold.
Before Azure City hits shelves, revisit where Dangerous Spirits began: Green Fairy. Inspired by FWA's Moulin Rouge-themed con & brought to life w/ @rukis.bsky.social art.
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Art by Truegrave of a male canine
Art by Blop_Valera of the hyena SeraphineTheYeen
Art by Scavy of two dragons
Here are some things I've saved!
1: By Truegrave. Frontal pose with confidence, dominance, and a beautiful cock shape? Love it!
2: By Blop_Valera. Breast and cock hang... and twisting the body ever so slightly to make a simple pose look AMAZING.
3: By Scavy. Cock shine? Wetness? Those HIPS? <333
WIP
#furry #nsfwFurry #gayfurryart
I'm drawing a wedge! Ongoing commission for Arcdanis!
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Porque yo ni con un cactus
Como puede ser que lleves un tienpo hablando con x persona le intentas ayudar ser buena persona/amigo y me manda a tomar por culo…. Me da pena porque era de los pocas personas que resultaba interesante en esta isla de mierda dinde vivimos…. Pero bueno fin del drama y que os den por culo a todos+
Sinceramente no entiendo a los furros que se quejan de tener depresion te vivir como la mierda por su familia que se trastoco la cabezs porque se opero y ve que perdio cm osea cosa sin logica intento ayudarle invitandolo a quedadas o salir a dar una vuelta etc y me bloquea……
Simon from No Harm No Fowl with my mischievous crow
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Te robo el quesito
Drawing looking down at the ground. There's a lit flashlight pointing away from two pairs of legs - one wearing boots and the other furry, wolf-like legs. Adjacent to the wolf legs is a compact digital camera. Semen drips down between the two pairs. There are written moans and curse words.
Drawing of a werewolf (Grav) fucking Everett against a tree.
Low-angle looking up from below the pair. Grav's knot hits against Everett's pussy before popping in, tying the two.
apparently its #nationalwerewolfday so let me re-upload some werewolf art that won't get me drawn and quartered
take a hike on a full moon it's fine
he/him for both
#teratophilia
First commission of the batchh
Character belongs to realastra on FA! the were is a rando design
#furrynsfw #nsfwart
Wolf in a nanaki kigu with his sheath out
Much better fitting with his big sheath hanging out.
Requested art. Join my https://www.patreon.com/zephyxus to request art for my sussy streams.
#furry #art #furryart #nsfw
La gente no sabe diferenciar la vida real de un video juego y el poco iq demuestra su nula comprension de diferenciar entretenimiento y realidad… vamos mas subnormales no nacen
Living my best life as a dragon right now
The great beast Fenrir of Norse Mythology is bound by Gleipnir against a cliff face.
Go, if you have courage, or foolhardiness, for the journey. Trace the waters as they gurgle and foam white, o'er rock and weir. Travel upstream until the days turn eternal.
And then, on that endless day... you will find him.
ya han metido hilos en la caja de las galletas
Solo con tener ese forza es que te la chupo entera D: vaya joya tienes guardado
freakpilein of Grace, Cinnabon and Resefil
I really need to finish this at some point, but reminder that Luther is a much shorter/smaller man than Grayson. I AM part of the Short King Agenda.
MUY FELIZ CUMPLEAÑOS y San Valentín @policho.bsky.social ❤️❤️❤️
Te amo un montón mi deeeerggg 🐉❤️❤️
Denle todo el amor y cariño que se pueda que mucho lo merece :3!
🎨: @pandesalvado.bsky.social 💖
Best Friends. Patreon voting.
Lo
No tienes huevos? :0 (tranqui yo tenia un tumor y ahora soy franco) xD
Warmup for sparky!
Si te sirve de ayuda en el ramen shifu del atlantico y el fishobbie de melenara estan buscando peña intentalo che ;3 buenas noches
bout to pounce
The cat might’ve gotten himself more than he bargained for... too late to turn back now 🥴 🥵 😻
🎨: @peyotethehyena.bsky.social
