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Vile Maw

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☆.。.:*・°☆.。 Nsfw Lvl 29 mage Thoughts, things, art? ☆.。.:*・°☆.。

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I never shared the art that was inside the greason holiday cards I printed, and they are very unlikely to get printed again, so here's the sappy conclusion. If you have only been following the main webcomic and don't know who this tiny woman is don't worry you'll find out in like a decade 👍🏻

25.12.2025 19:47 👍 690 🔁 263 💬 12 📌 1
Doug: She's probably already listening. She has very good hearing.  Talita looks up from where she has pressed her face against the corner wall of her bedroom with a start. She is younger, with round glasses and large baggy black hoodie.  Both the humans around the coffee table and Talita in her bedroom are shown in an impossibly clean cross section of the entire building, which cuts through windows, walls, furniture, and objects with atomic precision, revealing their interior structure.  Next to the break room with Doug and the others is a reception area with a desk and mailboxes. It's decorated with a banner of colorful eggs and flowers, and a large paper wall art "reading "HAPPY FEASTER!" flanked by vegetables and a cartoon chabbit holding a broom.   On the floors above the break room and the lobby are the dormitories for foster teens, with hallways in the middle. Next to all the dormitory bedroom doors hang miniature decorated brooms, some doors with many more brooms than others. Each of the bedrooms is in a different state of disarray, all with multiple bunk beds and teenage residents who have decorated and arranged their belongings in unique ways.  Talita’s bedroom in contrast houses only her, with a large mattress on the floor and an electronics work desk in between her dressers. The ceiling light fixture is unscrewed, with its wiring split between the light and a cable running towards the work desk, seemingly as another source of power after all the wall outlets were occupied by splitters and extension cables. Her posters and decorations feature human celebrity heart throbs and aircraft. Wind spinners hang in front of her window.  Outside the cross section, even more impossible, is Earth's deep sea. The building appears to sit directly on the abyssal plain, its cut rooms open to the environment as if the surrounding water were just more air. Brittle stars and sea pigs crawl on the ground next to the floor of the lobby, while crinoids pop up outside the break room like flowers. A group of snail fish swim lazily around the bisected edge of the break room’s window, and far off in the distant dark waters, a bigfin squid drifts by.

Doug: She's probably already listening. She has very good hearing. Talita looks up from where she has pressed her face against the corner wall of her bedroom with a start. She is younger, with round glasses and large baggy black hoodie. Both the humans around the coffee table and Talita in her bedroom are shown in an impossibly clean cross section of the entire building, which cuts through windows, walls, furniture, and objects with atomic precision, revealing their interior structure. Next to the break room with Doug and the others is a reception area with a desk and mailboxes. It's decorated with a banner of colorful eggs and flowers, and a large paper wall art "reading "HAPPY FEASTER!" flanked by vegetables and a cartoon chabbit holding a broom. On the floors above the break room and the lobby are the dormitories for foster teens, with hallways in the middle. Next to all the dormitory bedroom doors hang miniature decorated brooms, some doors with many more brooms than others. Each of the bedrooms is in a different state of disarray, all with multiple bunk beds and teenage residents who have decorated and arranged their belongings in unique ways. Talita’s bedroom in contrast houses only her, with a large mattress on the floor and an electronics work desk in between her dressers. The ceiling light fixture is unscrewed, with its wiring split between the light and a cable running towards the work desk, seemingly as another source of power after all the wall outlets were occupied by splitters and extension cables. Her posters and decorations feature human celebrity heart throbs and aircraft. Wind spinners hang in front of her window. Outside the cross section, even more impossible, is Earth's deep sea. The building appears to sit directly on the abyssal plain, its cut rooms open to the environment as if the surrounding water were just more air. Brittle stars and sea pigs crawl on the ground next to the floor of the lobby, while crinoids pop up outside the break room like flowers. A group of snail fish swim lazily around the bisected edge of the break room’s window, and far off in the distant dark waters, a bigfin squid drifts by.

Talita rolls her eyes and heaves a great sarcastic sigh out of her excurrent nostrils, pushing to get up from the floor where she had been eavesdropping to join the adults.  Then, she sees outside the cross section.  There, pinned to the surface of the abyssal ooze with a colossal harpoon, is the twisted wreck of a small jet airplane. Coating its peeling metal skin and choking its turbines are growths of bacterial slime and anemones, and the rotting crevices of its shattered frame play house to octopuses, fish, brittle stars, and crabs. Twining through the rotting ribs of the fuselage is Bip's avatar, hundreds of meters long and composed from billions of glowing marine snow particles, making its body shine a brilliant white in the darkness of the abyss. Its head emerges from a great hole torn in the roof of the cockpit, reclining on the nose of the plane with folded arms. The harpoon lodged against the ribs of the plane pierces its chest, as if to trap them inside the wreck.  It is looking at Talita.

Talita rolls her eyes and heaves a great sarcastic sigh out of her excurrent nostrils, pushing to get up from the floor where she had been eavesdropping to join the adults. Then, she sees outside the cross section. There, pinned to the surface of the abyssal ooze with a colossal harpoon, is the twisted wreck of a small jet airplane. Coating its peeling metal skin and choking its turbines are growths of bacterial slime and anemones, and the rotting crevices of its shattered frame play house to octopuses, fish, brittle stars, and crabs. Twining through the rotting ribs of the fuselage is Bip's avatar, hundreds of meters long and composed from billions of glowing marine snow particles, making its body shine a brilliant white in the darkness of the abyss. Its head emerges from a great hole torn in the roof of the cockpit, reclining on the nose of the plane with folded arms. The harpoon lodged against the ribs of the plane pierces its chest, as if to trap them inside the wreck. It is looking at Talita.

This week on #RunawayToTheStars: Huh. That doesn't seem right.

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04.11.2025 21:52 👍 285 🔁 80 💬 12 📌 1

Or! A royal character getting manhandled by their servant. Drives them nuts being treated like a lesser. I want it to consume them not just when they are horny.
I want everyone to see he squirms when this servant is around.
Bonus points of they are indifferent to it.

21.10.2025 01:16 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Not in a fucking Bara way but just in charge?
Shut up and sit down energy. I will never sit to a younger man. Older guy telling me maybe hehe!

I like domestication partly. The I can and will maul you the second I get free energy. I love a good I'm your master now story

21.10.2025 01:16 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

May delete this one but for now!

Some kind of mind control! A kiss, drug, scent, potion, and hive mind.

A women or fem character in charge of several doting men RAHH! YES!
I love a woman in control of a bunch of dogs.

Eats my desk
Older men! Ugh!

21.10.2025 01:16 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

Also lol! Masculine voices begging will never NOT be a turn on.
Claws and fangs are basically natural weapon play.

21.10.2025 01:02 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Not enough non vore oral shit. Just holding them in your mouth, running your tongue over their belly and crotch. Just getting off to the feeling of them in your mouth and their soft moans and whimpers.

Speaking of. I think softer sounds are cute. Loud sexual howling ain't it for me

21.10.2025 01:02 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

Then they let it go all at once, taking a breath, nutting, basically make them see fucking god XD
Big guy almost paralyzed trying to catch their breath.
Then, sleep or after care~

21.10.2025 01:02 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

I need NEED more folks struggling to WALK. I need after care!
I need rut fucking where you can't help it. Imagine a restrained big guy shaking violently, drooling, growling, while their partner TEASES them.
Imagine the discomfort
They yank their collar choking them

21.10.2025 01:02 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

Like. Imagine a tiny creature with like a dragon. And the dragon is barely able to stand after cause they can feel their partners drive.

21.10.2025 00:53 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

Hold on! My brain has some pose ideas I swear I rarely see

Why don't more folks use tails?!
Brain so loud lol
In the time I took to type this I got like 10 other ideas.

I need more man pussy I SWEAR!

Ok! So small character that puts amulet to share their sexual arousal

21.10.2025 00:53 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

Why don't I see more folks doing a mating bite? Like being so turned on you dig your claws in and chomp on their shoulder.

I need to make a kobolt design. I crave a small smelly creature playing master on bigger ones.

21.10.2025 00:47 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Going to bare my teeth more when I feel threatened. Things wont change if i continue to sit silent. It wont be a fix over night or even in a month or a year. But I will keep going.

reading this again its so funny to see how the brain links thoughts together

19.10.2025 17:01 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

I'll stop being quiet when someone steps on my toes. I'll stop giving a shit if I hurt someones feelings when they clearly dont care for mine...

This is a me battle. Ill apologize if anyone gets hit while I work things out. Ill keep disabling accounts, finding quiet moments for me

19.10.2025 17:01 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

I have been so worried to even draw my sona how I want. The bulky upper half with a slender mid and hips. The extremes in frame shift holds so much fun and plays into the mythical beast.
Little by little I'll chip out of this box I put myself in.

19.10.2025 17:01 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

But it feels the slider on one side is weirdly hated more...A thin fem character with A cups is just as hot as one with triple H's...but only one will be loved more.
Dad bod is just as hot as being able to see a twink arch their back when pleased.

19.10.2025 17:01 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

An apple pie is an apple pie at the end of the day no matter how you dress it up. I love a good "mommy shape" some times, when done right, but not for every meal...

I love thin bodies and how you can see their bones some times. I love thicker bodies with how soft they are

19.10.2025 17:01 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

It turns into a permanent black spot that those who know where to look can always find.
I watch near incidental body shapes flood my time line but anything unique is kicked aside.
Everyone pisses on anime character for sameness but I'm seeing it in the nsfw community

19.10.2025 17:01 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

Art is my everything why am I letting outside forces control what I should and shouldn't draw??

Believed nsfw of my sona prevented me from having deep stories. While I will admit the nsfw stink seeps deep. Its hard wash it off if you choose to do so.

19.10.2025 17:01 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0

Part of me wants to log back into my old account...another part gets nervous and sick at the thought.

Been lying to myself so much I feel this half is wrong lol. Scrolling through my old art little by little I phased out what I enjoyed

19.10.2025 17:01 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0
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Ass Glass™ the glass for ur ass @soot.gay recommends it and you can too recommend it for ur ass glass needs

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Frosty nap

18.10.2025 21:37 👍 2 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0
Very large soft cupidish hyena/cheetah/spotted beast

Very large soft cupidish hyena/cheetah/spotted beast

Well well well if it isn’t Mr.February!! Very honored to be part of this years All Year Round fatfur calendar, how could I of all people not take valentines. Preorders are up RIGHT NOW and the link is RIGHT BELOW, its full of very nice prints of extremely good art!!

18.10.2025 16:08 👍 1443 🔁 313 💬 16 📌 0
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I have zero idea if these saw the light of day...
But world building for my universe :D
There are there sub species of Soul Dragons.

17.10.2025 15:36 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0
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My space man Avery~
Wanted a small humanoid I could pair up with horse than evolved into his own thing haha.

17.10.2025 15:33 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 1 📌 0
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My pretty herd of carnivorous horses <3
Deadly alone in a group there is nothing they cant take down

17.10.2025 15:21 👍 1 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

I keep thinking I need to make a dragon. Hahaha! My sona is a dragon HUNTER.

Horse the ultimate anti flire. If they can't force you to land by demolishing your wings! The risk of you bleeding out will.

I want my sona to be the ultimate apex hunter. >;3

17.10.2025 14:05 👍 0 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

Holy FUCK it feels nice to get these horny thoughts off my chest omg.

Object vore, size difference, infestation, hive mind, forced vore, eggs (insertion not laying), forced feeding...

Found some new shit recently too! Still working the courage to talk about those, but woof.

17.10.2025 00:18 👍 3 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0

The thought of someone getting off to someone's throat IN their mouth. Feet balanced on their teeth, cock at the back of their tongue. Massive points if hyper! Pred can flex their throat or prey can just fuckem.

EVEN BIGGER POINTS. If the prey can cum enough to distend their stomach.

17.10.2025 00:14 👍 2 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0