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Sometimes having big “personalities” is troublesome 😭

They are always in the way 😭

Commission work

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"Healing and sneaking... A Cleric, I presume? Fantastic. I commend you for your devotion to your deity. I believe it shows strength of character", Dante kept the conversation going, his hot gaze fixed on the Tiefling girl. He noticed the reactions he got out of her all too well. Right as he complimented her character, his fingers pinched her nipples between them pulling on them with careful strength. Careful not to cause pain, but strong enough to try and make her squirm.

"You will join me in my bed tonight", he told the slave with utter plain certainty. To him it wasn't a command, but a simple truth he would make sure occurred. His eyes burned with a tempered desire for the woman, not looking away even as he tossed her captor a bag of gold pieces. "Take it, it's enough!", he told him, before his hands grabbed the chain leash connected to Jester's neck. With a quick snap, and freightening ease, he severed it with his bare hands, creating a chain leash to lead Jester outside to his carriage. "And load up whatever possessions she had with her."

The Little Sapphire Whore

~A Dark RP featuring Jester Lavorre~

Her mother had warned her. She had told her stories of what the world outside their chateau was like—of men who would try to take advantage of her, of monsters that lurked in the shadows, of all the terrors and troubles she might face. However, her mother was also a terribly anxious woman, and Jester had been filled with such an insatiable curiosity from such a young age—surely, the world wasn’t as terrible as her mother had claimed?

The iron shackle around her neck as she sat within the cage was all the answer she needed. She’d barely made it more than two days out from Nicodranas before they’d fallen on her—a small crew of bandits who had caught her while she was taking a dip in a small spring. She hadn’t had any weapons or tools to defend herself, not even clothes—and they hadn’t bothered to give her any once they dragged her back to their den.

A shiver ran across her naked figure, both from the breeze on her naked figure, and the sound of the door across the way opening. It seemed someone wanted to make a visit…

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I think it's because the weirdness prevents them from coming off too douchey and serious.

Their perviness isn't accepted in canon and so it doesn't come off as too bad when one lets them indulge.

Why do i adore perverted characters but xD only weird ones.

I love Mineta X any UA or Hero Girl.

I Love Roshi x Android 18, Or Bulma, Or Videl~

And

I Absolutely adore Jiraya X Hinata, Or Naruko, Or anyone lol.

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commission for an anonymous group

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one piece girls

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been a long time since I've drawn Nico robin last. wanted to draw her egghead arc look

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Friday the 13th: Chasing after Zwei, Yang managed to corner him but would have to crawl through a hole...a hole where she got stuck by the hips.

"Oh come on, my tits fit through, but my ass won't? If this wall has something to say, it better- Zwei, get off there!!", Yang grumbled while she tried desperately to get the rest of her body through the hole. Or at least get the part already in there out. But it was futile.

Try as she might flailing and struggling, but she was stuck. And utterly at the mercy of her pet dog. Yang felt embarrassment and shame sap her strength as Zwei climbed her body, a wet heat radiating between his lets that she knee exactly what it was. With no way to escape, she could only try to enjoy the ride, as her family dog started humping away at her ass, breaching through the constraints of her shorts to blast his canine cock right into her fertile cunt.

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Friday the 13th: For Cardio, Arslan decides to go on a jog around Beacon...and finds out that her shorts are looser than she thought

It wasn't just for Cardio. Jogging, like many other activities Arslan performed, was meditative for her. A chance to just empty her mind of thoughts and just let her body and instinct take over as sweat starts building on her chocolate-colored skin and her muscles begin to burn.

Too bad that it also meant she wouldn't be aware enough of her own pants to stop them from slipping down to her knees mid-run. Her empty mind was flooded with thoughts of self-preservation as the lioness fell forward, her breasts and afro the only things semi-cushioning her fall.

As she groaned on the ground, she tried to others took their phones out to fade out the sounds of scroll cameras clicking, her tight, trained ass on full display. Maybe she should have worn panties just this once.

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Confession #882

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Sunset couldn't stop fondling her heavy tit, even as she watched the now-human Dragon boy rustle awake. A faint blush appeared on her face as she took in just what became of him. Gone was the frame of Twilight's faithful assistent. Replaced by those hefty, big muscles, that looked so good if she could squeeze them. She'd probably cum right away if he just held her. The once mega-smart student pinched her nipple as the thought crossed her head, eliciting a sharp hiss and a whimpering moan.

"Bimbo Magic. That was... Bimbo Magic... Or maybe Himbo in your case. You feeling any different, big boy?" The nickname came out almost involuntarily. A reflex, as if on instinct while images of last night came surging back into her head. And making her pussy dripping wet. "Apart from the... Obvious, I mean?", Sunset clarified, her voice trailing off a bit at times shen her head tried catching up. She sat down beside him at the bed, her dainty fingers brushing against his new muscles, licking her plump, full bimbo lips at how imposing they were.

Open Bimbofication RP: The Morning After (Male or Female x Futa; canon muses preferred)

Sunset woke up groggy and hungover. She didn't even drink that much last night, but it was apparently enough for a total mindwipe. At least she woke up in her own bed... Stripping the blanket off her body, and stumbling towards her bathroom, the magical girl got a chance to admire herself in her mirror. Her tits had grown again.

Over the last few weeks, a strange magic had been festering in Canterlot City. Tits and asses ballooning everywhere, dicks and pussies everywhere you look, and the average IQ dropping by the dozens, even her own friends were under the influence. And she was powerless to do anything when her smart brain was preoccupied with looking at her own beachball-sized tits. "Maybe we should just let it happen", the bacon-haired bimbo thought to herself as she played with her tits feeling their weight. Just before a stir in her bed caught her attention... Who was she drinking with again last night?

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Friday 13th

Neon really should be more aware of her surroundings when showing off her nunchuck skills. Maybe she wouldn't have accidentally hit Yang in the balls if she had been.

Yang sighed as she made her way to the training room, looking forward to getting the kinks out with a good workout. It had been one hell of a week, and she was looking forward to blowing off a good portion of steam and stress.

✫the training room, she was met with exuberant noise and groaned mentally as she saw Neon Katt already there, going through the motions with her weapons, spinning her glowing nunchucks around her in complicated moves that made her shake her head.

While she may think the cat faunus was overly exuberant and too much of a trash talker to spend too much time with, she could admit that the cat girl was skilled.

But she wasn’t going to admit it. Now, she just had to sneak by her-

✫✫BAMM-MM!!!✫✫

Yang’s eyes nearly popped out of her skull as pain took over her body, her mind, her very being, starting from between her legs, her balls screaming in agony as they were hit very hard, very fast, and practically compressed, cum squirting out into her shorts as her body forcefully released in an attempt to keep her balls from outright popping.

She collapsed to the mat beneath her, cupping herself and whining weakly as she heard Neon freaking out, feeling cum pouring over her hands, and just hoping beyond hope that no one ever found out about this.

(She naturally wasn’t that lucky; the story was across Beacon within the hour)

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Aqua x Suu by lindaroze

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Her clumsy attempt to introduce herself earned her a low, rumbling chuckle from the prince. The first impression he had of her was amusing. Now to see a few more. "Jester~?! Quite a lovely name. I would love to have you in my court as one, but frankly you don't seem the type", he talked to her as he started circling around the Tiefling, like a Dragon toying with his meal. The scaled prince stepped up in front of her, hands feeling up her body, squeezing her thighs and butt, kneading her breast, even just tracing his fingers along her taut stomach to see if she was ticklish. Up to her hair, maybe she liked getting caressed?

"You were an adventurer, no? What was your role? Tell me about yourself", he continued their conversation as if he was on a simple date with the cleric. His assessment of her. Though he may have seemed enamored by her body and nothing more, he was very curious for her reactions to his "assessment". Making women submit with brute force was beneath him, and made slaves very boring after a fleetingly short while. No, he wanted to see if it would be fun to do the things she liked. Or at least the things that would make her submit to the pleasure he could grant her if he so chose.

The Little Sapphire Whore

~A Dark RP featuring Jester Lavorre~

Her mother had warned her. She had told her stories of what the world outside their chateau was like—of men who would try to take advantage of her, of monsters that lurked in the shadows, of all the terrors and troubles she might face. However, her mother was also a terribly anxious woman, and Jester had been filled with such an insatiable curiosity from such a young age—surely, the world wasn’t as terrible as her mother had claimed?

The iron shackle around her neck as she sat within the cage was all the answer she needed. She’d barely made it more than two days out from Nicodranas before they’d fallen on her—a small crew of bandits who had caught her while she was taking a dip in a small spring. She hadn’t had any weapons or tools to defend herself, not even clothes—and they hadn’t bothered to give her any once they dragged her back to their den.

A shiver ran across her naked figure, both from the breeze on her naked figure, and the sound of the door across the way opening. It seemed someone wanted to make a visit…

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Open Bimbofication RP: The Morning After (Male or Female x Futa; canon muses preferred)

Sunset woke up groggy and hungover. She didn't even drink that much last night, but it was apparently enough for a total mindwipe. At least she woke up in her own bed... Stripping the blanket off her body, and stumbling towards her bathroom, the magical girl got a chance to admire herself in her mirror. Her tits had grown again.

Over the last few weeks, a strange magic had been festering in Canterlot City. Tits and asses ballooning everywhere, dicks and pussies everywhere you look, and the average IQ dropping by the dozens, even her own friends were under the influence. And she was powerless to do anything when her smart brain was preoccupied with looking at her own beachball-sized tits. "Maybe we should just let it happen", the bacon-haired bimbo thought to herself as she played with her tits feeling their weight. Just before a stir in her bed caught her attention... Who was she drinking with again last night?

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Open Bimbo RP: "Sweetie Interview; Reader Erection Advised" (Male/Futa x Female; canon characters preferred, crossover friendly)

Growing up adjacent to the fashion industry thanks to her sister, Sweetie Belle already had a foot in the door for a path to fame and fortune. After becoming a model through Rarity's connections and a Pop Idol thereafter, Sweetie Belle still kept her open, cheerful charm that made her so popular and attracted the likes of PlayBelle interviewers. Right now, she was waiting at a bistro to get interviewed for another article.

Will your Muse be the one interviewing the Songstress, or are they perhaps a fan approaching her for an autograph?

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Hypno Flash: Junior hadn't expected Yang to change her mind on wanting information, just from pulling his cock out after she tried and failed to crush his balls.

"You wanna grab my balls, at least do it without the extra layers!", the crime boss cackled, scrambling to free his cock as Yang's grip tightened. Yang should have been disgusted. Ripped his balls off, or knocked him out immediately. But she didn't. As Yang's eyes fell on the veiny shaft, easily rivalling her own trained biceps, her eyes fixated, and muscles slacked. Her mouth, open, watered at the sight something told her was "delicious".

Junior snickered as he watched the prideful bitch drool over her tits while slowly getting on her knees. "Just a whore like the rest!", Junior admonished the intruder in his pub, his strong hand, bigger than her face colliding with her face, before grabbing hold of her blonde locks. As he waved his cock in front of her face, he watched her eyes follow it, even going cross when he slapped the slab of dick on her face.