>>82778099
You realize girl cum is mainly piss, right?

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i want a abused/jealous pokemon gf that treat me like her little special pet.

Ejaculation is consent

>>82785654
I'm hungry enough to...
>To what?
>Go on.

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>>82754724
I also have this one saved of her but no others, sorry anon. Bummer they deleted everything

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>>82784587
maybe im retarded but i dont get it
how do they order the bagel but not be in the same room with you

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>>82785818
imagine putting your face in the you-know-where spot

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>you’re at the beach when she slaps your ass
Wwyd?

>>82786655
I say, "Get away from me you walrus!"
>I know she isn't a walrus.

>>82784587
Meh

>>82786655
I tell a trusted adult

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>>82786655
>>82786815
erm... want a klondike bar? or a coca cola??

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>>82784367
STORYxUPDATE
CPTObmeyer
Julia Ch. 7: A Trip to the Gym
https://archiveofourown.org/works/81099551/chapters/223627966
>Nothing on Earth could have prepared you for this. Your heart simply can't take this.
>It's been almost 30 minutes and you haven't so much as wiggled your tail, and honestly how could you?
>Little Johnny has fallen asleep with it in his arms. It's so adorable you could explode.
>”Oh-ho-no! Samantha, look at the baby! I feel like I'm gonna scream!”
>The boy is drooling in his widdle eepy humie sleepies, and it makes you want to die.
>Samantha chuckles, stirring the coals with a stick. “Be careful the “baby” doesn't hear you call him that. He tells everyone who'll listen that he's about to start middle school.”
>Overcome with joy, your tail instinctively tries to wag. Whining in his sleep, the little guy just holds on all the tighter.
>You have to cover your mouth to suppress the actual scream trying to come out of your mouth.
>The raccoon, in contrast, is fighting back laughter. ”He’s such a cutiepie, isn’t he? The little guy can't even swear! Johnny’s got a heart as pure as fresh snow.”
>Her smile unexpectedly fades into something approaching melancholy.
>”The Lyceum’ll cure him of that. It's a real shame.” She mumbles, with a curious mix of consternation and bitterness.
>The way she talks reminds you of someone who's been let down by a friend.
>”Something wrong with the Lyceum?” You ask, taking your eyes off Johnny for the first time.
>”I hear the uniforms are a bit much, yeah, but they’ve also got the best education in the State. Even in the wastes we dream of sending our kids to one.”
>Samantha snorts derisively and rises to her feet. “It’s the party, Julia. Maybe it looks that way on paper, but that place is less about learning and more about grooming psychos.”

>>82787198
>Finishing off the rest of her beer, she pauses for a moment to ponder the empty bottle before hurling it into the darkness, where you hear it shatter somewhere in the distance.
>”The shit I saw just in my last two years would make your skin crawl. The last thing the party cares about is humans like Johnny.”
>You give Samantha a concerned side eye, feeling uneasy. This seems like eerily subversive talk for a woman in uniform, but you want to give her the benefit of the doubt.
>”I…don't think I believe you. Boys have always been the party’s first priority.”
>She gives you a smarmy look. “Oh? Fascinating!~ Do go on, please.~”
>Where in blazes is this attitude coming from?
>”Well, yeah!” You exclaim. “The whole purpose of the Anthrostate Project is to take care of humans! We, anthros, exist to love them and take their burdens away, and the party exists as an extension of our nature. Fair treatment of humans is in the first line of the State Charter!”
>A spiteful howl echoes through the woods as Samantha doubles over, laughing while you speak.
>Needless to say, you’re starting to feel a bit indignant, and more than a little angry.
>”Maybe I’m just some wasteland nobody, but even I know about human women and the hell Before! The party leads us because only the best people are allowed to–”
>”Stop, stop! Julia, I can barely breathe!” She says, wiping her eyes as she grins from ear to ear. “Oh-ho my God, they’re even feeding dust eaters that horseshit! Do they hand out pamphlets with your food aid and malaria pills or something?”
>You bare your fangs and lean your ears forward threateningly. “Cool it, Samantha. I like you, but we aren’t that close, and I have a duty to report this kind of talk. You're being a little insensitive for a public servant.”
>”Oh, so I’m a public servant now?” Samantha asks sardonically, leaning over to dig out another beer from the cooler.

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>>82787221
>“I had no idea. God, that is a huge relief! Be sure to tell my mother as soon as you see her. She’ll finally stop badgering me about “upholding the family legacy.””
>The last bit she says with a stuffy imitation of the Director’s voice before reaching into her boot, drawing her combat knife, and using the blade to pop the cap off her beer bottle.
>”Aren’t you being a little ungrateful for someone living on her dime?”
>“Aren’t you being a little naive for someone on the blacklist?”
>Furious, you have to take a moment to grind your teeth and calm down. No clever comebacks come to mind about your assignment woes, and honestly what’s there to say?
>Anyone with less luck than you would be serving time. You deserve a husband and want one with all your heart, but society has rules. There’s no arguing with the lordlanders’ laws.
>All the same, you let out a low growl and give the girl your fiercest look. “Be better than this, Samantha. I didn’t deserve that.”
>Her expression changes, and she can only meet your eyes for a moment longer before looking away.
>Quietly, she dumps what’s left of her beer onto the dirt and sits down.
>10 minutes of silent cooking passes before someone speaks again.
>”You’re right. That was wrong of me.”
> “It’s fine.” You say, pulling one of your dogs out of the fire. “Should we…wake the little guy up? Poor thing really wanted to be here…”
>Johnny is still clinging tightly to your tail, breathing slowly and lost to the world.
>”No.” Samantha says quietly. “He needs his sleep. Maybe bring one or two dogs back to the tent in case he wakes up hungry.”
>”Sounds good.”
>The silence returns, though at least now your opposite is drinking from her canteen.
>Recent conversation aside, you’re more than happy to have come on this trip, but the pang of regret is starting to drag you down.

>>82787239
>Gently, you lean forward and put a hand on little Johnny’s hair. ”I need one.” You murmur. “A little boy just like him to cherish with all my heart. A daughter too, to keep him safe.”
>Samantha pulls her legs against her chest, eyes transfixed by the dying fire.
>”You’d be happier if you skipped the daughter, Jules. Out here we turn into little monsters more often than not.”
>“I wouldn't dare. It's the worst kind of bad luck to have your boy born first, or all alone.”
>Your cousin Ryan was born first in your aunt’s family, and it almost got them kicked out of the pack for fear of a curse.
>”What does that make me to him, then, if I leave before he's grown up?”
>Looking up, you're startled to see tears welling up in Samantha's black eyes.
>”The sister he adores, Sam.”
>”The sister who left him behind when he needed her the most…”
>She takes a deep, shuddering breath before turning to look at you.
>”I don't know when I'm coming back next. If things keep going the way they are with mom, then I might never come back.
>If you really believe every boy needs a girl protecting him, then it has to be you. Don’t let him go, Julia. Hold onto him forever. Do it for me, and because there's no one else on Earth he can rely on.”
—
>Johnny rubs his arm nervously.
>” So…is this good enough?”
>You're surprised he'd even ask that. Was the look on your face not enough?
>”Jonathan…this isn't a home gym. It's an Olympic fucking TRAINING CENTER!”
>You dash to the middle of the room, turning to admire the incredible diversity of machines, weights, plates, barbells, dumbbells, racks, treadmills, ellipticals, fucking SAUNA, and even shake weights!
>Most of this has never even been touched! Did Sabina buy all this for Samantha, because The Director sure as hell doesn't exercise!
>”I’ve spent half a decade begging your mother for more equipment…” You say, awestruck.

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>>82787247
>“My gym’s pec fly machine has been broken for half a year. This is like being in Valhalla!”
>You take back everything you said about Erica. She left a stack of fresh towels out, just in case someone felt like being here.
>” It's good then?” He asks, his excitement building.
>You've spun around and scooped the beautiful little guy off his feet before he even realizes what's happening. “I want to kiss you, Jon!”
>He squeaks when you first pick him up, but sinks into your happy embrace all the same.
>Then he laughs out loud when you start licking his cheek. “Stop, I get it! We're running out of time before lunch, Jules!”
>”Oh let me have this…” you say mindlessly, sniffing all over his neck and face.
>God, he smells amazing right now. Masculine and full of life, sweaty and aroused just the way you like…
>”I-I'm ready to get down now!” He stammers.
>It takes conscious effort to get your arms to unlock.
>”N-no-” You say, clearing your throat, “No core muscle at all! I couldn't feel a thing down there!”
>”My core? That's my…abdominals, right?” He says, looking down as he lifts his shirt.
>Excellent save, Julia.
>You boop him on the belly button and he laughs, yanking his shirt back down. “Stop! That tickles!”
>”Never neglect your core, Jon! It connects to every other muscle! Honestly, did boys not have gym class at your high school?”
>”I…didn't go to high school.”
>”Uhh, yes you did. I dropped you off sometimes, remember?”
>“That was the Lyceum's finishing school for boys. The closest elective we had to gym class was ballroom dancing, and I could only take 2 years of it.”
>Wait, what?!
>”That's ridiculous! Why wouldn’t your mom send you to high school!? I went to high school in the middle of nowhere, and there were boys in my class!”
>He gives you a resigned grimace.

>>82787281
>”They replaced it with finishing school for every human a few years ago. The party said it was more important we prioritize being obedient caregivers.”
>You pinch the bridge of your nose and groan. “Sabina, what on Earth were you thinking? Strong husbands make good fathers! Mark me Jon, because that's not just wasteland nonsense. How are you supposed to wrangle a litter of puppies if you can’t even pick one up?!”
>”I don't know! Is your father strong?”
>”My father…?”
>Just the thought of him makes you feel wistful, and you cover your heart with your hands.
>”Daddy’s the strongest man I've ever met. Beautiful, brave, caring! An awful lot like you, really.” You say, patting his head.
>“This'll do, Jon. Let's go and get changed, okay?”
—
>You look at the young human in the mirror, his skin covered with freckles, and frown. No one has ever accused you of being beautiful before.
>Back at the Lyceum you got the impression that girls only wanted to marry you if better options weren't available.
>”Jon's better than being alone, I guess. He's what side pieces are for.”
>That all changed senior year, when the looming embarrassment of graduating without a fiance waiting for his collar turned your whole world upside down.
>The attention was constant and came from everywhere, yet you couldn't enjoy it. How could you believe a girl’s feelings were genuine after 3 years of being ignored by her?
>You’re not sure you’ve ever trusted female attention…at least until Julia.
>Julia thinks you're beautiful.
>Julia thinks you're like her father.
>Julia said she wanted to kiss you again, and that you need to be ready to wrangle puppies!
>Groaning anxiously, you try for the third time to hide your erection. These mesh shorts are so revealing… No matter how you try to tuck it there's no way to keep it completely hidden.
>You're going to have to focus on exercising and hope it goes down on its own

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>>82787290
>Stepping out of the changing room, your hopes are dashed almost immediately.
>This isn't the first time you've seen Julia in exercise clothes, yet until now you’ve never truly noticed her body.
>Today she’s changed into a matching set of sports bra and shorts that leaves most of her body exposed, black with white accents that stand out proudly against her gray fur.
>Her dark hair has been tied in a ponytail back behind her head, and she’s forgone shoes like most anthros do day to day.
>Long legs, tight and muscular, extend upwards from her digitigrade feet, leading to wide hips and thighs each nearly as broad as your torso.
>Her arms, similarly, dwarf those of most other women, and are matched by firm shoulders that reinforce her powerful silhouette.
>Two large breasts and glutes that will never know cellulite make her form undeniably feminine, despite her low body fat content.
>More than any of these though, it’s her “core” that has you frozen in place. You made the mistake of looking there when her excited-to-see-you smile started making you flush, and now you're regretting it.
>Prominent ab muscles bulge against her skin, while two grooves shaped like a V and a furry happy trail lead down towards her…
>Julia strikes a pose, her left arm held casually behind her head while her right hand thumbs the waist of her shorts.
>”Take a good look, Jon. This is what discipline looks like.” She says swaggeringly. “It can all be yours too, with a little work.”
>Then she winks and your heart practically stops.
>”Please don't faint.”
>Julia blinks at you. ”What?”
>”I said “I'm excited to start!”” You blurt hastily, which she thankfully accepts.
>Her tail wags at your enthusiasm, and so your training begins.

>>82787323
>It starts, rather obviously, with stretching, something even you couldn't forget how to do. Julia’s stuff is more in depth than what you remember doing though.
>One stretch has your feet pressed against hers while you alternate pulling each other forward.
>It’s impossible not to notice her body when you're so close like this, with her legs spread and arms against yours…
>After that comes 15 minutes of cardio on the treadmill, which thankfully helps calm you down.
>You’re only able to run consistently for about 4 minutes before you have to slow down. You pick back up to a run for the final three minutes though.
>Julia meanwhile keeps pace with you the whole time, talking about diet composition about the importance of routine, probably to keep you from feeling bad about your poor endurance.
>Fitness is clearly something she feels very passionate about, and it really does make her happy to see you rallying for the final few minutes.
>Up next is the part you're actually excited for: Weight training!
>”Alright, I'm not gonna bother teaching you the basics, since I know for a fact you had gym in elementary school. You know what lifting with your legs means, right?”
>”Yes ma'am!” You declare, holding your hands behind your back just like she does.
That gets an amused laugh out of her, and a whisper that sounds suspiciously like “so cute!”
>”Very cool, tough guy! Do you happen to know how much you can bench press? Have you ever deadlifted?”
>”Uhh–”
>”Don't answer that, stupid question. Let's…try this. Do you know how to squat properly?”
>Is that a trick question…?
>”Like this?” You ask, squatting down then back up.
>She frowns, shaking her head. “Nah, see, posture like that is gonna get you hurt. It's not just about bending your knees, you also need to balance properly and move your hips back as if they were on a hinge. Here, let me show you…” She says, bending over.

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>>82787335
>”See what I'm doing with my hips? They go back and out, while I keep my spine straight. Back and out, back and out…”
>Every time her knees bend and her hips move back her ass goes out with it, looking arousingly like a heart.
>Did she have to pick something so suggestive to demonstrate? You’re getting aroused again, and worse than before!
>Julia’s pantomiming some exercise now involving weights on her shoulders, talking about proper form and its benefits as you struggle to pay attention.
>”Alright, now it's your turn. 15 squats, or as many as you can give me.”
>You jump. “My turn?”
>Julia stands back up, quirking an eyebrow at you. “Yes…? That was the point of this, Jon. To do the exercise.”
>”Right, right…” you say, and do your best to stick to the correct form.
>Needless to say, you get it wrong.
>”See, now you're bending your back, which kind of defeats the point. Do you mind if I correct your posture?”
>”Isn’t that why–?”
>Julia puts one hand on your back, another on your pelvis, and pushes. Your face flushes immediately.
>”See how that feels?”
>”It feels embarrassing!”
>And how could it not? Your ass is hanging out!
>She laughs. “Yeah, it always does when you're first learning! Try bending your knees now. If you get it right this time then we can add some dumbbells. There's a whole row of humie weights over there waiting just for you!”
>And so it goes, one exercise at a time. Each time your posture seems to be off in some way, and each time Julia effortlessly takes control of your body.
>Hands on your pelvis, hands on your back. Hands on your thighs, hands on your butt, and at the end of every set she's sure to call you a good boy.
>Hearing those words from her gives you a bubbly feeling in your stomach that's difficult to keep off of your face.

>>82787357
>It's even harder though when Julia’s gentle with you. The way her paws trail and trace across your skin, and the way her words soften into an almost sensual murmur make your heart pound more fiercely than any exercise.
>Your last exercise for the day is the bench press, something you're particularly excited for.
>Originally you were just going to do legs today, but you managed to talk her into bending by talking about how cool she'd look.
>That got her tail moving, and she relented.
>Julia’s whiskers tickle your ear as she leans in, her paws resting on your shoulders.
>”I know you're eager, and this one is great and all, but it can be really dangerous if you don't know what you're doing. Let me explain how to do it first, okay pup? Pay close attention.”
>Her hand traces across your back as she steps away to gather the plates.
>”God, just look at these things, Johnny! Good tungsten weights cost a mint, and your mom just left them here to get dusty! Precious things shouldn't languish unappreciated, don't you think?”
>Julia looks over her shoulder at you, tail wagging as she smiles.
>”Not necessarily. I mean, sometimes things have a proper place, and they need to stay there to fulfill their purpose.”
>6 metal plates total are slid onto both sides of the barbell, each weighing 75 lbs. The way Julia carries them they may as well be made of cardboard.
>”Shouldn't you be with someone who loves you best?”
>Your heart skips a beat. Did she just…?
>You shake your head. “No, no you're just imagining things.” You think. “She made herself clear the other day.”
>Two clips secure the plates in place on the barbell before Julia sits down on the bench, clueless to your internal strife.
>“500lbs is a good warmup. For you I'm thinking…50 or so? Heh, I always wondered why they bother making such small plates, and now I know. What would you little guys do without us?”
>Woah…

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>>82787369
>You swallow on a dry throat. A quarter ton of tungsten is only a warmup for Julia.
>What kind of goddess is she to make it all look so easy?
>”Johnny-poo!~” Julia sings playfully. “C’mere boy.~ You aren't gonna leave me without a spotter, are you?”
>Right. You take your place at the head of the bench, eyeing up the weights. ”I can’t even nudge this thing. How am I supposed to help if you drop it?”
>She rubs some powder on her paws before climbing under the barbell. “Oh, I'm sure you'd think of something. Humans are nothing if not creative little buggers. Now, listen carefully.”
>”You want your hands placed a little more than shoulder length apart, elbows under your wrists. See how I’m doing it? My eyes are directly under the bar while it’s racked, and my feet under my knees. I’m going to breathe in while I’m lowering the bar, and exhale when raising it, as if I were blowing it away. You get all that?”
>”I won't let you down!”
>”Good boy. Now watch and learn, buttercup! This is how a real woman lifts!”
>At last the barbell moves, hanging over Julia briefly and bending from the strain before it slowly lowers to touch the middle of her chest.
>”One!” She announces, the great wolf’s arms and chest visibly flex as the bar rises.
>”Two!” She announces, the process repeating again.
>She doesn't say anything after her third rep. In fact, the bar hangs oddly in the air above her.
>”Julia?”
>...
>”I think that’s enough for today.” She says, calmly returning the bar to its place. “You should go ahead and shower while I put these plates back.”
>”What about my set?” You ask, confused, but she waves you off.
>”You're gonna be sore tomorrow as it is. If we stop now though your arms will be fine. Get back to the house and go clean off, okay?”
>Your stomach sinks with disappointment. “Can I at least try once? Pleeeease? I know I can do it if–!”

>>82787383
>”Jonathan!” She says sternly, turning on you with a hard glare. “Good boys obey their anthros. Are you a good boy?”
>”Y-yes?” You stammer, feeling hurt.
>”Then go to the house, please. Don't make me tell you again.”
—
>Johnny leaves without further argument, obediently heading for the house.
>Shuddering with need, you make a dash for the locker room the moment he's out of sight.
>Little more than a sink, two shower stalls, and some cubbies, you thank god Johnny never noticed these changing rooms in the corner.
>Racing in with tears falling down your face, you slam the door shut behind you and gasp for air and clutch your throbbing heart.
>”You're a sick freak, you know that!?” You say to the wolf in the mirror, growling and barring your fangs at her. “T-taking advantage of innocent young boys w-who just want to make you proud?! Is that what you're into you sick FREAK?!”
>”He’s 18, Yula.” Says the wolf in the mirror, her arms crossed. “He’s old enough to give you puppies. Why lie to yourself when you could be claiming what’s yours?”
>”SHUT UP!” You scream, and rip the paper towel dispenser from the wall, hurling it as hard as you can.
>It shatters against the mirror with a terrible noise as hundreds of miniscule shards of glass fall to the locker room floor.
>”He’s not mine!” You shout, fists shaking. “I– I don’t want to–!”
>There’s no use anymore, is there? Your mind may have decided what it wants but so has your body, and it’s clearly the one winning.
>Ripping your clothes off, you stumble on shaking legs and narrowly avoid eating the tile floor.
>“Shit, shit!” You croak, overwhelmed with emotion. “Fuck, Samantha! I'm sorry, I didn't want to, I'm sorry! He was so beautiful today and I couldn't–!”
>He didn't even notice, not that it makes you feel better. If anything you feel worse, like some creep at the mall following school boys around.

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>>82787399
>Your underwear comes off last, a strand of pussy juice lewdly connected it to your cunt.
>"You've soaked your panties through, Yula. What further proof do you need?" Calls the voice of treason.
>Flipping the water on and blubbering like a child, you let go of your dignity and open the floodgates.
>”Johnny!” You moan, grabbing your breast. “Oh God, Johnny! I need it! Mommy needs it so badly, baby!”
>Your other hand snakes between your legs and goes right for the magic button, sending waves of pleasure and shame crashing through you.
>It was only for an instant, but you did it on purpose this time. You raised your nose during the bench press, sniffed Johnny’s penis, and it was the most delicious thing you’ve ever smelled.
>He was so hard too, you could see it! Big and heavy and smothered in musk, straining against his shorts!
>You even fantasized about giving in then and there, reaching out with your teeth, grabbing his waistband, and…
>”Oh! OOOHH, FUCK! Good boy, just like that! Eat mommy’s cunt!”
>The pain in your heart is excruciating, but it doesn't slow you down. If anything it makes you feel all the dirtier, and that much more excited.
>”FU-HUUUCK!” You scream as your first orgasm, rapturous in its intensity, leaves you shaking.
>Overwhelmed, your wobbly legs send you stumbling face first against the wall.
>Neither this nor anything else on Earth can stop you now, save the boy’s mother herself barging in.
>You let go of your breast, both hands now between your legs. What would it be like if he were really here, right now, making love to you?
>You can practically feel his cock spreading your folds apart as your hungry cunt swallows your hand down to the third knuckle.
>In your mind it may as well be true; Johnny’s standing there behind you right now, blushing from head to toe as he tries his hardest to please you.
>”L-like this, mommy?” He stammers adorably, scrambling your insides with every thrust of his hips.

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>>82787415
>” That's it, baby! Don't be afraid to go hard, mommy needs her good boy’s love!”
>Schlick-schlick-schlick! In-out-in-out-in-out over and over again mommy’s pussy turns her good boy into a man.
>Try as Johnny might, he's just as needy as you are and doesn't last much longer.
>”I'm gonna cum! Please mommy, I need permission to cum!”
>”MAKE ME A REAL MOM!” You scream, and it finally happens.
>Stars and a rainbow of colors explode across your vision as Johnny cums, sending you out of your body on a journey of ecstatic pleasure you never imagined was possible.
>A third orgasm follows not long afterward, followed by a fourth only a few seconds later.
>Awed and exhausted, you slip again and fall to the ground, overwhelmed with a deathly combination of pain and shame.
>”I'm sorry, Samantha! I'm sorry! I don't want this! I didn't mean to do it! I'm a sick freak and I'm sorry!” You cry.
>Curling into a ball, you spend the next half hour on the floor sobbing.
>No amount of water or soap however will ever be able to wash away these feelings, try as you might.
The voice was right. You can't deny this anymore. How could you do something as unhinged as that and keep on lying to yourself like this?
>The truth is ugly, and awful, and disgusting, but…
>”I'm sorry, Samantha.” You croak quietly. “I want Johnny’s body.”
>All you can do now is repeat your survival mantra until the water runs cold. It's the only thing left protecting him from you.
>”I'm not in love. I'm not in love. I'm not in love…”

Pushed to her limits, Julia somehow manages to keep lying to herself. Thanks for reading, lemme know what you think.

Garbo

>>82787441
I'm enjoying the lead-up to the inevitable violent sex, keep up the good work. (I like the rest, too.)

>>82787441
Good stuff, hoping for good end somehow

>>82787323
>>82787441
I knew there was no way Julia was going to miss the crazy arousal scents that Jon would be giving out with that description of Julia and those exercises they did. That wolf is yolked. Surely Jon would be running off to do the same thing Julia is doing right now. Or maybe not, he’s a very well behaved boy and not a sicko perv like Julia of course :^) You felt he was hard through his pants, sex him!!!
The poor housemaid will actually have some work to do though cleaning up after the mess Julia left in the changing room lol

I regret talking shit about doctordj's art. I didn't think he actually visited this place anymore after he became popular.
So it felt alright to make fun of the fat women and safehorny femdom.
Now he just makes regular furshit. I feel partially responsible.

>>82789014
I think he was probably going down that route either way, dude.

Older women

>>82789014
No reference to his vore art (which preceded any of his Daxy slop), I see.

I wish there was more non-fat daxy art

>>82789173
God you're so low IQ. I wish I could kill you.

u mad bro?

>>82789173
I wish there was less Daxy art.

>>82789173
I wish there was more Daxy art

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I wish muscle wolves were real.

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>>82789424
I hate trashbin hotel but this pic from last thread is hot, wish a strong wolf woman would manhandle me

>>82789511
Something about wolf culture, like the clothes that say ‘wolf’, is very arousing

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>>82789511
>>82789674
agree

Rabbit feet

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>>82789674
does this count
someone should give this shirt to julia she deserves it

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>>82790070
Making you a stuttering mess.

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>>82787441
I liked the Sam lore in the beginning and that was a good segue into the gym scenes, which I had a smile on my face the whole time reading

>Be you
>Watching big jiggle slut elephant lesbians getting it on in tha Africa.
>Chubby Yeen GF walks in on you cranking your hog (It just got the new flame decals)
>"OH! MY! OMNIFUR!"
>"I knew it! Watching that disgusting porn in my living room while you tug on your meat! (Which looks very yummy, I would very much like some :3 )
>"Do you really think bodies like this are at all realistic!?"
>She taps the screen with her comically long pointer stick while the Elephants use the camera man as a living double sided dildo.
>Talk about a splash zone, they won't want for water over there soon enough.
>Yeen is balling her eyes out on the court.
>"My humie slut is a hopelessly addicted plap whore for fat bitches!!" She says, full tummy wobbling hypnotically.
>Pulls out ozempic, ready to jab.
>"I'm gonna do it! I swear to Omni I'm really gonna do it this time."
>Holy fuck, she even has a new exercise bike assembled! You have to stop her!

This retard probably isnt even shitposting

>>82791610
>CHOOSING to watch pr*y anthros when you have a yeen gf right there
wtf anon

>>82791781
But It was educational, and oddly satisfying!!

>>82787441
making children is what's on her mind holy shit

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Holy shit. This image just made me realize what a retarded faggot I am. This is what I sound like.

>>82789014
Did he stop drawing humans or something?

>>82789156
Vore is the ultimate form of femdom.

You're all so fucking stupid

You're all so fucking smart

>>82792490
Physical domination is the lowest form of domination.

>>82792556
Incorrect.

>>82792596
Incorrect. I usually don't mind your fixation on simping, but the possibility of being able to overpower your owner still leaves a bad taste.

>>82792596
Trvke.
Genuinely though the posters are too stupid to understand or even converse on this topic.

this again lol

Concession accepted.

The only real femdom is the kind I like.

Real femdom is lying on your back while you cum inside a woman's pussy.

>>82793572
Thats just being lazy

>>82793572
yes

Real femdom is a cuban sandwich with extra pickles.

>>82793638
Are you retarded?

>>82789014
DJ was always an aggressively mid artist who got popular for drawing fat blobs that just so happened to look like thicc furry women every once in a while. His classic slide down the furry fetish pipeline is something that shouldn't be surprising. And don't delude yourself into thinking that he has any sort of special connection to this place, he's a wannabe popufur through and through.

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Real femdom is when the female is the dom

>>82794001
Ritual humiliation every day so you never get any assertive ideas.

>>82794121
Waifurs that make you cum hands free and then calls you a faggot afterwards.

>>82794621
And then makes you say "thank you so much mistress"

Did the Tech Terror rewrite die? It's been months now.

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>>82789173
>>82789367

>>82794812
Rewrites are where stories go to die.

>>82791610
>Still You
>Yeen GF has been on her grind set for several weeks
>Hitting the gym
>Hitting you
>Hitting the rage potions
>She also gained a frost effect and turned white for about 5 days for some unknown reason, however this seems to be an unrelated condition that activates based on moon cycle.
>Anyway
>GF finishes her core workout
>Has you massaging her belly with her all natural locally sourced (From you) human blood based salve.
>Tears in your eyes as you touch the last remains of belly fat like a man dying of thirst reaches for an evaporating pool of water
>"Bask in your shame. This is your fault."
"Is their anything I can do to make this right?"
>"The only way you are ever going to jiggle bellies again is when I'm pregnant with nonuplets."
"Oh, are we going to do those cool hentai internal shots where my powerful, and very mobile sperm fertilize your eggs proving my superiority as a mate? :) "
>"Nah, my eggs are going to chew up and digest a couple of your swimmers for the fuck of it before they choose a victim in your little cum nutters to render into some daughters."
>How wholesome.
>Big and large GF when?

Why do yeens go after shotas all the dang time

Just end it

Just start it

>>82795274
Idk ask them

>>82795059
>>82791610
Developments

>>82795059
Anthro are big enough and their cores naturally strong and taut enough that you usually can't even tell if they're pregnant.

>>82793971
It's impressive how an artist that doesn't even post here gets fanfiction written about him. Like, wannabe popufur? What does that even mean?

>>82794001
Real femdom is when your waifur murders u

>>82795059
carnivorous ovum my beloved
may all sperms flee in terror just like how I flee in terror from my wolf wife when we do our monthly roleplay in the woods where she hunts me down

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>>82791610
>>82795059
Peak literature

>>82795059
>hentai internal shot appears irl in front of both of you
>get to watch in real time and root for your sperm to dominate her eggs
>then get to watch her smug grin as they are chased down and devoured

>>82795274
Yiggers have no morals, they are open about that. Although they're the worst, don't forget that all anthros don't give a damn about age of consent

Let the shitting end

>>82784367
This concept, but instead of a fox roofying you it's a snake girl whose venom paralyzes the human (while keeping him conscious) and gives him a several hour long raging hardon

>Steam wafts from a fresh pie propped in a kitchen window, lying just visible from behind the dining table
>The table was dressed in a cloth and decorated with a many servings of varied dishes in fancy bowls
>Thinner strands of steam rose intermediately from the meaty banquet you had laid out, it was all still fresh enough for the scent to reach you
>You could feel saliva building in your mouth, but you weren't allowed at the table, you forced you eyes around
>Spotless gleaming wood furniture, that you had cleaned perfectly, anxiety took you as you overlooked your work searching for any failure
>You ran your hand through your feather duster, as you reset your posture against the floor, wondering how long you would have to rest against the hard floor
>The door swung open, slowly and you had to strain to not lean forward out of excitement, and choke down a whine in your throat
>The sun came through behind as your mistress strode through the door, highlighting her unusual skin cover one of the differences that accentuated her superiority over yo
>You sat perfectly still looking cute, physically silent, there to serve any purpose she decided for you
>You wore clothes that were almost costumes, they were tight and thin but not to the point where they would tease her if she wasn't in the mood
>Though if she wanted to use you, they were tantalizing and easy to take off, sometimes she would slam the door and fuck you right in the entrance way, other days she would ignore you for hours, and everything in between
>You were quite but ever-present, unobtrusive if she didn't want you, but quick to be there at her beck and call, your lived to make her satisfied and when she was it made you happy.

>>82800132
Based based based based based based based.

>doesn't even mention species
>post is more about the male than the female

High-iq greens are wasted on this thread

Low-iq greens are greatly appreciated in this thread

Seeing as I'm the only person who appreciated it, the green must be high iq

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Silly adhg is welcum

>i'm a femboy twink
>i wear girl's clothes
>i spend all day cooking and cleaning while wearing a maid outfit
>i wear a vibrating buttplug
>and i spend five hours every day ruining my own orgasms and crying
>oh and also there's a mistress or whatever

>>82801567
kwab

>>82801481
Indeed, it must be
>>82801507
>Pain wizard, Anon of the broken tower
>You finally get a portal working to another realm!
>Now this discarded reality can be left to its own rot!
>You will experience higher meanings of pain, and fuel your magic so that all may be burned up in the fire!
>Step through
>Portal closes just as you realize this is the wrong higher limit.
>Walls of... fur, everything is silky smooth fur.
>Animal woman shows up, looks like a fling that almost sacrificed you 500 years ago. Healthy fur, dense muscles, good weight.
>Gets the old sacrifice noggin joggin while you stand there.
>"Did Zara leave a turn gate open again? Oh no matter, let's put you someplace proper."
>Fur tangles around your arms and legs at her command.
>With as much care as she would show to heirloom fine china, she buries you in the walls of her commanded fur.
>"One last thing."
>She holds a disembodied, puckering pussy in her hands.
>"This strange thing appeared a little bit before you did, and its throbbing is getting to me. Be a gentleman and hold it for me?"
>She slides a perfectly autonomous cookie down your shaft, and it spares no time making itself comfortable by latching onto your manhood.
>"Holler if you need some watering. I have to go converse with the others for a quick century."
So begins your 10,000 year service in the halls of Xe'eruthi's fluff.

>My state-assigned gf works all day then comes home and has sex with me.
>I am a victim of an oppressive system.

The ultimate duty of man is to become an object, an accessory, an extension of your wife.
You people would benefit from realizing this.

>STILL seething about the anthrostate

>>82801874
Who are you paroding

>>82801874
I would hate for my wife to work all day. I would be so lonely and guilty.
I Need to pet my wife right now!

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Males are so retarded. Are they even sentient?

>>82802736
>ywn be forcibly married off to an idle rich persian cat who fills her time finding new and perverted things to do to you

>>82801849
Pain wizard’s entire life teachings and experience shattered by superior fluffomancer

>>82804226
>"Oh stop flattering me :3"
>"I was a fluffomancer during the agricultural revolution."
>"You can just call me mistress of binding."

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>>82804326
>graduated from being a superior fluffomancer and now has a unique Boss Title instead
pain wizard anon is fukd and will learn the pain school of magic is dumb

>>82801849
Wait, did you write the other green >>82800132 as well? You have good range if you did.

>>82804861
>>82800132
>>82801849
Nah.
I want every human male to see the upper limit of fluff. Everyone is going to see the face of his waifur. You will see the garden where humans nuzzle their mistresses. A seat will be waiting for you, and butterflies will leave flower petals over your shoulders. A true mark of ownership will guide you two together.

>>82787441
I keep saying this, Julia JUST NEEDS TO RAPE HIM. She's the anthro, she needs to put him in his place.

>>82805044
Jon should have to beg for it like a good boy
Or he can just continue to tease her like the naughty boy he is until he gets what he deserves (wolf sex)

>>82805468
The dumb boy doesn’t even know what he’s doing to her

>>82804765
Babe what are you-?
>"Get in the orange."
Wha-
>"Orange, Now!"
>Sounds of fluff orange, and tail swishing.

>>82806143
>moans start coming from the orange

>>82801567
>i wear a vibrating buttplug
>and i spend five hours every day ruining my own orgasms and crying
Wtf you made me read it and that wasnt even in there

>>82805044
What makes obmeyer appeal to retards so strongly, genuinely perplexing

>>82794846
Artist by chance?

>>82800667
She has no species so you can imagine whatever you want, it's about how it would feel to be a husband

>>82806642
We like it when women obsess over our cock.

>>82807697
Well who else is going to wake the thread up at the crack of dawn?

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>>82807697
I like it when a big, pretty woman with big muscles wants to fuck me super bad. Sometimes she wants it so bad she rapes me, which is based as hell.

My deer wife makes me go to the gym and get sweaty on the treadmill so she can lick the salt off me

>>82806589
Well you see anon, you have just replied to a shitposter.
If the Anthrostate were real, people like them would be put in camps by now.

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>>82807536
I've been only posting them in the thread here. I've gone by Billmann or Neotronic elsewhere, though I haven't posted any of the stuff I posted in this thread anywhere else.

>>82794846
>>82809529
Oh shit, you drew this?
Fucking based, thanks dude
Ain't that the dream...

>>82794846
Rax my beloved..........
>>82809529
WEELLLLLLLLL

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Do you really think you can beat her? Of course not.

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>>82810040
>maledom coded image of which she lost
Don’t both deleting your post as I already reported you to the truth enforcers

>>82810040
Your image literally shows him beating her retard.

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>>82810099
>>82810154
Forgive my insolence; I thought it was something else. Here's the real pic.

>>82809529
Ah well good stuff comrade, keep it up!

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>>82810257
I might forgive you for your mistake but the ministry of truth wont

>>82810257
She is sure to win because her speed is superior

>>82810099
>>82810354
For how kino the concept is this general features criminally little mixed wrestling

>>82811249
> this general features criminally little mixed wrestling
Especially since anthro women are per capita stronger than human females and even human males plus a girl who can grapple can rape you

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>>82809529
more like this pls

>>82809529
Wasn't there a daxy version where they kidnap the same guy from the anthrostate?

>>82784587
Here's the artist: https://x.com/Praise4Braixen

>>82785818
Shame. Thought she was a skunk but she might be a badger or hyena seeing her in full view.

>>82811249
Fuck off you aspie nigger

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Waifur after she defeats a human male in combat.

>>82813413
The ideal relationship

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>>82813413
>>82814218
agree

>>82814253
No doubt her superior fops intellect was far to big and cunnying for him to win >:3
(She lured him into a crate trap with a copy of infamous ps3)

>>82813413
She's marking his cock with her scent glands so that everyone knows who he belongs to.

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>>82784367

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>>82814751
Its not enough these damn fleabags rob us with their fence caravans or how highwaywomen steal our seed at knifepoint but apparently they’re sleeping with the jarls too for blackmail

Thought I was in hmofa for a second

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>>82814858
Why does he have the roblox crown?
Also, cope and seethe fuzz intolerant wench. Your womb is barren and your fields are salted, because I salted them. Go get sickle cell or whatever it is you things do, now back to real woman posting.

>>82814292
*Holds up spork*

>>82815027
Threads been uniquely bad the past week

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Threads been okay

>>82815295
You do not have the ability to discern quality

>>82815295
>Roxy
Hell yeah
Moment I heard her voice and narcissistic self-praise I knew it was already over for me

Smash my balls

>>82815403
>"ok"
>Said the very strong tanuki.

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>>82815403

>>82815437
My waifur believes in the 3 Ps when training her man
>Pain
>Pussy eating
>Praise

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>>82794846
Fucking KINO. I'd do anything for these space lizards i love them.

Praise Axillis!

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>>82784367
I think this story fits here the most. Guild wars 2 universe, charr mind-controls guy into sex basically. STORYxUPDATE
>Hexed in Hoelbrak
https://rentry.org/femcharrhexedinhoelbrak

>>82815979
Sex without foreplay i bet

>>82815979
did u write it?

>>82816026
you've lost that bet unfortunately, there is foreplay
>>82816045
ye

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Need raccoon "best friend"

>>82816616
Jeremy Hambley if he was a waifur

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>>82814253
Her ears are sooo cute.

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Female orgasms

STORYxUPDATE
>From Pleurides
https://archiveofourown.org/works/84824036

Slice of life set in Snekguy's Pinwheel universe. Big mean feral cat ladies, kind of a slower burn.

>>82809529
>Billman1815
>Neotronic69
Bro you used to be one of my favorite macro artists, I thought you either retired or died.

>>82819499
Pinwheel mentioned1!!11!

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>>82819499
That’s a very compelling start, I like it so far. I’ve never read any Pinwheel but I understood enough from what you’ve written. I’m happy to see you’re still around!
…I hate to ask, but any plans for A Ruff Day to continue? I liked that one too

>>82784367
Yo Spaceface, im curious. How do you feel about a Shelby chapter (dog day's in this case) where its entirely from Shelby's perspective? For the greentext format making it 3rd person for other characters is fairy common. Im been very curious to what goes on behind in her head living with Anon

>Be wild human
>Tail bone hurts
>Itchy
>Hungry
>Wolf girl jump scares you, scratches you all over, feeds you treats, and stretches out your spine.
>Leaves
>Domestication loading 86%
How do they keep getting away with it?

>>82821958
I like that we're slowly returning to our pofg roots with greens like >>82800132 and the one about the wolf and the peanutbutter

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>>82811249

>>82820409
Thanks! Glad it's understandable, that's something I'd hoped would come across for people who weren't familiar with the setting.

I'd love to revisit that one -- I love the Zootopia world and there's so much potential.

Chapter 2 up
https://archiveofourown.org/works/84824036/chapters/223958821
>Tags: Coerced lap sitting

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>>82823140
>>Tags: Coerced lap sitting
kino
Only thing that confused me a bit this chapter was learning that Rask was the plural and singular of the species, but I picked that up pretty quick. Im curious to see who the main waifur is of the story, if its Chel, Chel and her group at home, or if the Matriarch also wants a piece of the pie and there'll be a fight for it. I noticed both of their places had some artwork on the walls, I wonder if that's just Rask culture or a hint that they will have the hots for Mr Artist. Or if its just the decorations that the speaker notices first because they themselves are an artist. Dont spoil who the FMC is though because I want to stay surprised

Glad to hear you're receptive to the idea of revisiting Ruff Day in the future :)
t. guy who bothered you about it last year lol >>72907231

>>82822841
I wasn't really thinking about petplay, or especially humans with the minds of lower animals (dogs can't bake a pie), but I guess I can see how you can read that in with the "not being allowed at the table", "sitting on the floor by the door", and the general dog like attitude of desiring service.

>>82824396
The pofg stories where you kept your human intelligence were my favorite anyways. You would get so many good boy stickers and so much praise :)

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>>82821262
I have been planning something with Shelby as the lead, but it'd be like, a series of shorts on their own, separate from the Dog Days which are more meant to be just one-offs. Speaking of which, I am way the fuck behind on the one I was hoping to post this thread.