Anybody interested in a drawthread, or 'we takin' a break now?
Requesting loli oppai susie giving huge dicked mac a titfuck until he cums on her (with at least 3-5 strings of cum)
Requesting my vampire twins, Gear and Jamie, killing and eating someone, with lots of blood and entrails, preferably with the twins gaining some weight from it.
No, it does not have to be gay or lewd this time.
I'd like to see my froggy waifu get drawn for valentines day, thanks b0ss
1 / 3
tfw you'll never eat out Marc's ass
I want to feed milk to Marc.
I want him to be resting his head on my lap, purring softly, half-asleep when suddenly his belly growls audibly, stirring awake, as he softly looks up to me with his big, adorable blue eye innocently looks up to me half-lidded from his catnap all the while still purring, as if it wants, no, it NEEDS something to fill up his growling stomach.
Chuckling to myself, I simply gently tell him to let me stand up so I can feed him, my cock already half-erect by this point, oh he seems so eager already...If only he knew the surprise I have for him...
Look at him, still so sleepy...His rather small hands impatiently rubbing his eye, as he gives out a big yawn, such cute little fangs somehow matching a a long tongue with a pointed tip...Strands of saliva clinging a little inside his mouth as mouth gapes for a moment, my cock couldn't help but give out a few twitches as I bit my lower lip, I really need to control myself to not just pounce him and abuse of his pretty little mouth right now at such an erotic yet innocent display.Shaking my head to temporarily clean up these impure thoughts, I start rubbing my hands together like a merry merchant about to coon off some shekels to formulate a plan on how to get him to do whatever I want, I already hooked him up by the stomach anyway.
Afterall, I'm just one of the best cooks around.
***2 / 2
"Marc, hold up, this time I will make a great meal for ya, buddy!"
I can easily see him flashing one of the happiest grins I've ever seen in my life, his eye glinting as if it was a supah kawaii moment, whatever that means, what the fuck, how the shit does he do that?
Let's see here, whipping cream, some chocolate...Ohohoho boy, I can already feel him watching my every movement, always so eager, my little kitty(drreugh oh god)...Now, what else, cherries too...Some strawberry ice cream to help me a little to.
Now, to put that all in the "plate" without him looking..Almost facepalming hard enough to knock myself the fuck out, I realize how easy it is.
"Marc, there's still rats in that fucking basement, go kill them or something, I'm busy here!"
I hear audible grumbling and I swore I could have heard something along the lines of "...just to fuck my ass". Wait how does he...? Huh, must be my imagination, I have been extremely subtle this whole time...And my little kitty is far too innocent for this kind of stuff. Haha. Yep. Imagination.
I rip apart my appron, and impatiently try to take my pants off, whipping out donkey dong, standing at full mast at it's glorious 15 inches, I sigh happily looking at my own glorious cock giving a few strokes to maintain it as I apply the first layer, I'm picking the hot chocolate for this one.
I'm pretty sure someone once said a man must be made of multiple layers, or some shit like that, yeah.
I drip the chocolate very slowly, savoring every drop of it's warmth adding up to the heat of my own, just hardening even further.
Next up is the ice cream, I brace for the sweet mixture of hot and cold, yes and no and bla bla bla.
As it starts touching the chocolate it slowly melts, sending pleasant shivers down my spine, as if several small cool tongues are lapping up the chocolate, trying to clean it up.
Last but not least is the whipping cream...
Can someone draw a diapered Gatomon who can't find a litter tray/toilet anywhere, and needs to go bad enough where she resorts to wetting her diaper instead?
1 / 3?
You sit side by side with Marc on the compact stone wall surrounding the neighborhood park. Not a word has been said for quite a few minutes and your eyes awkwardly meet with his every couple of seconds before darting back to their previous location. You contemplate asking him what's been on his mind, but every time you go to speak, no words come out. You're just about to give up and you toss yourself off the wall, about to turn to Marc and explain to him that you're going to call it a night, but just before you do, he stops you. Timidly, he reaches his hand towards your wrist and pulls at your sleeve before lifting himself up and nervously meeting your eyes. He pauses for a few moments and shuffles his feet around, fingers still grasping your shirt until eventually, he embraces you with both arms. He hugs you so tightly that you find it's become difficult to breathe. You feel his whiskers ever so slightly tickle your cheek and his warm breath heats your neck. You're in a complete state of bliss and nearly topple over before realizing that you're leaving him hanging and slowly begin coming out of your numbed state. After nearly thirty seconds of unresponsiveness from your part, you finally return his hug with great enthusiasm. You wrap your arms around him with all your might and almost pick him up off the ground. You grasp his head and hold it close, worshiping every moment. The feeling of his warm, silky fur sends a shiver up your spine and you begin to hear him purring in your ear. He nibbles on your neck as you slowly bring your arm down to his lower back, enjoying every inch of his body. You feel the vibration of his purring at your fingertips. You find this extremely erotic and to your surprise, your penis starts to become erect. Your enlarged penis makes contact with Marc's leg. You can suddenly feel Marc's grip around you tense up and you become extremely afraid as to what his response to this will be.Impulsively,
you try to save face and attempt to take a step back so you can make eye contact with him once more. But he stops you. He does not release his grip around you for a second. "M-Marc, I..." you begin to stutter. He interrupts you before you can finish. "I want you to take me." he says shyly. "I am all yours."
You're completely shocked at his response and manuever out of his clutches so you can study his face. It's nearly midnight but you can still manage to make out his embarrassed expression in the moonlight. He's blushing furiously and beads of sweat are appearing on his face. He gazes at you intensely, waiting for your response, as he nervously holds onto the hem of his sweater with both hands.
After staring at his beautiful face for a few moments, you finally bring yourself to reply. "I... want you too, Marc. I've been madly in love with you since the first moment I saw you. I wish I had the guts to confess to you sooner, we've known each other for so long now and I would have been willing to-" he interrupts you again, this time by placing his index finger over your lips. "Shhh, shh. It's okay, Anon. I'm just as much at fault as you are. I feel the same way. What matters is the now." As he's saying this, he unbuttons your pants. You panic a little, this is your first sexual encounter and you don't want to fuck this up. Especially not with Marc. You close your eyes and allow him to do his work. He kneels down and after some tampering with your undergarments finally has your fully erect cock out in the open. You gulp and feel butterflies in your stomach as he tenderly squeezes your ballsack.
ballsack.He compliments your penis size and you utter out a nervous, half-hearted thanks as he starts licking your cock. The warm, soft barbs on his cat tongue connect with the tip of your penis and the sensation is nearly enough to bring you to orgasm on the spot. Pre-cum begins dripping out of your urethra and Marc lovingly eats up every drop. You moan uncontrollably as he strokes your cock with his fur covered hands and sucks on the tip of your cock. He giggles slightly at the sound. You open your eyes to look down at him and your eyes meet. He sports the biggest smile he can muster while his mouth is filled with dick and his eyes are sparkling majestically. "You ready for the main event, baby?" he asks you in a worryingly feminine and homosexual tone. Before you can respond, he launches himself from the ground and into your arms. Your lips connect, and he forces his tongue down your throat as far as possible. You both kiss each other so hard that the breath has been taken out of your lungs and your faces are sore. Once he detaches himself from your mouth, he gets right back to work and removes your shirt. You raise your arms to ease the process of removing your clothing for him and immediately begin to unbutton his pants once you're done. You feel out the outline of his erection through his pants as you go to take them off and this evokes more exciting emotions from within you. You find yourself breathing heavily before the sex has even begun.
Noticing your hesitation, Marc takes the initiative. He finishes stripping both you and himself before laying you on the soft grass with him. Marc climbs onto your now naked chest and your lips lock once more, this time with much less intensity and much more passion.You then decide he is ready and grab hold of his waist while you inch yourself closer to him. You can feel Marc shivering in anticipation of your cock, begging for it. You spit into your hand and drench your cock in it as a means of improvised lubrication. The tip of your penis makes contact with his wet, tight anus and the sensation is again almost too much to bear. He shouts in ecstasy and his erection throbs. After hesitating for a moment to catch your breath and regain control of your overwhelming emotions, you quickly pierce into his boy pussy and thrust your hips as hard as you can, gaining speed every passing second. Marc bites into his arm to stop himself from shouting, barely able to hold himself up under the pressure of your thrusts. This continues for several minutes.
Just before you achieve orgasm and blow your load, you slow your thrusts and warn Marc of your impending orgasm. He signals for you you to pull out, unable to even produce a vocal response, and you obey.
He lifts himself into the kneeling position and turns around so that he is once again facing your cock, and you start stroking your foreskin. Marc decides to give you a hand and inserts one of his fur covered fingers into your anus while he's radiant with lust. You wince as your warm, gooey load begins spilling out all over Marc's face, chest and genitals. After climaxing, you drop to your knees, grasp Marc's now cum covered face with both hands, and lovingly stare into his eye as you both take a moment to catch your breath. After a romantic kiss, you lick the cum off of his face while scratching him behind the ears.You instruct Marc to lay back once more and begin licking his shaft. Marc's penis is quite small, as expected from a feline. You decide to ignore his obvious embarrassment and attempts to stop you and fully insert his erect member into your mouth. Once he has penetrated your mouth, all of his complaints ceased and his arms go limp with ecstasy. You remove his penis from your mouth and begin stroking it with your hand instead. You lick the cum off of his chest during, before eventually making your way to his nipples. You bite them with a considerable amount of force and this causes Marc to finally achieve orgasm. His cock erupts with a steady stream of cum and his body convulses several times. After Marc has finished up, you spoon beneath a nearby tree, fully nude, and drift off into sleep quickly.
When you awake the next day, you find that Marc woke up well before you. He's already gotten himself dressed, and he's twirling your hair in one hand and caressing your bare thigh with the other. You rise, lean in and rest your head against his warm sweater. He lovingly holds your head close and you enjoy hearing his heartbeat in your ear. Marc informs you that last night was the best experience he's ever had and that he hopes he can spend the rest of his life with you.
Keep in mind Marc is 8 feet fucking tall and a lanky fucking guy.
It was a fine evening in Drawchan City, the birds were chirping and the people were destroying things. Bustling with activity, as per usual. Swan is walking out from his pond, having a conversation with the local geese.
“SQUEAK SQUAK BAGUETTES SKEET SKEET CAW CAW CAW” Swan bellowed at the height of his lungs.
“Shut the fuck up” responded the geese.
Swan, brushing them off as simply joking exclaimed “HAHAHA OH YOU GUYS… I MEAN CAWCAWCAWCAWSQUAK”
Swan noticed the situation was getting heated so he walked off to the local cafe.
‘Fuck this nigga man” said the geese in exasperation.
There was already blood on the walls as swan entered the cafe.
“Hellooooo” he said.
A choir of greetings followed as he went up to the bar. Thats when he saw him.
His senses are assaulted with a smell of no other nature. Mud, parchment. It was heavenly. He had locks of hair that just shined without sunlight. Skin like an indian peasant, and the complexion of sandpaper dipped in expired vinegar. His body short and slender like an anorexic model. A few seconds passed before Swan caught himself staring in awe.
“H-hello can I get help over here.” Swan stuttered.
Pooj turned around exasperated “What do you wa-.”
He saw him. As he locked eyes with the violet-haired stud, two worxdlds crossed in the doors of the universe of love.
His olive toned skin brightened in pink.
“I-I-I-I MAY I HELP YOU!” Pooj’s voice was high and crackly.
“Yeah… can I get a Slippery Nipple?” Swan said smoothly.
“Excuse me?!” Pooj’s eyes widened
Swan leaned closer him, his mouth millimeters away from his ear as he whispered.
“Can I get a Slippery Nipple……… drink.”
Pooj felt his voice slowly melt onto him going down his spine.
“O-oh yes” He turned around about to leave when he felt a tiny squeeze on his ass, but was too afraid to turn around as his face was bright red.
Swan felt a bulge in his kawaii pantsuu~
not sure if this is the full
Alright, Lemn requester. I have talked to you about this in the past, but clearly nothing I said got through your evidently thick skull. This time around, I would like you to read everything I have to say to you because I'm going to be 100%, completely honest with you here, I dislike you and I hate your request. You annoy me far more than Chris Bishop or the futa requester has ever annoyed me. That might be due to me partly being responsible for inadvertently beginning this snowball that is your awful repeat request. Beyond that suspicion, I have no idea what it is that makes me hate you and your request with a burning passion. I just hate seeing you in threads and it's just so tiring seeing you exist. Nothing you could do would make me happier than if you and your request would just disappear. Seriously. You are so annoying. Your request is indescribably stale and just so uninteresting. There's a reason you don't get many deliveries. You just request the same, ABSOLUTELY BORING thing over and over again. Just your stupid character(that began as being based off of someone else's existing character, mind you ) holding up her nightgown, showing off a diaper, showing off lemon panties. It's all so goddamn stale and boring. If you just are so obsessed that you can't stop requesting it, then at least just never come in contact with me ever again.
We need a writethread instead
Also I'll take one quick request please, then I gotta bolt
i’m a jaded teenage girl. i’ve been through shit that you wouldn’t even dream of. you think your life is hard? try asking the cutest guy in your grade out in the middle of the cafeteria only to find out he has a fucking girlfriend. you don’t know my life or my story so keep my name out of your nasty mouth. life is a battlefield and it looks like i’ve already won.
This thread is cancer and it burns my eyes
This brigands are no match for a musketeer of the royal guard!
Im not the best at lewds mate.
Alright, Marc. I have talked to you about this in the past, but clearly nothing I said got through your evidently thick skull. This time around, I would like you to read everything I have to say to you because I'm going to be 100%, completely honest with you here, I dislike you and I hate you. You annoy me far more than Chris Bishop or the futa requester has ever annoyed me. That might be due to me partly being responsible for inadvertently beginning this snowball that is your awful shitposting. Beyond that suspicion, I have no idea what it is that makes me hate you and your request with a burning passion. I just hate seeing you in threads and it's just so tiring seeing you exist. Nothing you could do would make me happier than if you and your shitposting would just disappear. Seriously. You are so annoying. Your shitposting is indescribably stale and just so uninteresting. There's a reason you don't get many reactions. You just request the same, ABSOLUTELY BORING thing over and over again. Just your stupid characters (that began as being based off of someone else's existing character, mind you) being simple , facing left, doing nothing. It's all so goddamn stale and boring. If you just are so obsessed that you can't stop shitposting, then at least just never come in contact with me ever again.
finish your drawing please it's beautiful
sweetie, you are literally so out of line it’s fucking unbelievable. i could drag you so hard right now but i know you’ll just end up crying. i’ve roasted you before and you know it. chances are you’ll just say i bullied you because you’re gay and have different skin. talk shit get hit, you don’t wanna mess with me kiddo; i’ve got a black belt. i know threats are fucked up but that’s all i’ve been receiving all day, probably from her royal hoodrat olive and all of her nasty friends. but you can gang up on me and make fun of me for being goth all you want. i’ve been hurt a lot. my first boyfriend cheated on me, my dad screams if i forget to do my chores, and there are some days i don’t even want to get out of bed in the mornings.
>Nearing 100 images
>Most of those images aren't even reposts and reactions
Jesus, /b/ draw threads are so fucking shit. You should all be ashamed that you're entertained by these shit tumblr artists. If you want a REAL drawthread, go to /d/
Ah yes, My king has sent me on a journey to discover and claim riches for the kingdom.
Nah, it's cleared out a little now
Slowly working on it, m8
It is quite obvious this tall green robed man with 4 ft horns is not of those common thieves, though his alignment is still left questionable.
>with a nod Uaithne joins the musketeer on his journey for riches, wherever it may take them.
Sup, new here. Taking requests, lewds is okay.
Could someone please draw lewds of my moth Waifu, please?
Can you draw this gal doing something lewd?
futa is ok
No problem anon :3
I have heard tales of jungles teaming with riches in the shrouded isles, I have charted us ship to take us there.
> lewds okay
Huh. How about this abomination getting dicked?
request from yesterday night
taking non-lewd costume related requests
would be awesome to suggest me a hairstyle as well if ya like
Theres really nothing wrong with repeat requesting. As long as people aren't spamming it to every drawfag around. Stop being such a stupid salt.
Ily. Thank you puddin.
>Boarding the ship, Uaithne gives the musketeer some fearful looks, knowing how dangerous traveling over water, even on a large ship
Draw a chick in a tighter racing suit with "WAT" written in red text across her chest. As for haircuts, maybe a bob cut.
>As long as people aren't spamming it to every drawfag around.
Like you're doing right now?
so i guess you think this is shit?
>tfw about to say nice speed drawing
>tfw when don't you speed draw?
There is nothing to fear my friend, this might galleon could stave of a pirate raid or hungry kraken with its able crew and powerful cannons
Ask again when I'm not working on this
Actually, no. I think I'm just being more careful with the lines here
>nodding humbly to the musketeer, Uaithne uses all four of his arms to hold steady onto the guard rails and crates around him, though he still shakes violently with every wave.
looks great so far. Keep up the awesome work
We are making excellent time with these winds, I assume we shall be ashore soon. You dont seem to talk much my friend, why is that?
shouldn't you be off killing yourself? i thought i told you yesterday that that's all your good for you giant shitstain. i hope you actually are a 16 year old girl. i hope this constant abuse absolutely crushes you and forces you off this website for good. you don't belong here.
You keep doing it though, to as many drawfags as possible.
>stop trying to pick fights where you obviously can't win.
Then stop with your double standards shit.
>y-you lose because I said so!
Jesus Christ, you're so very childish.
It's not a matter to win or lose, it's a matter to show you're just a piece of shit as any repeat requester unexcused, no matter how hard you circlejerk to hide it.
Here's a non SPeed Line version
Personally I love Hyrule Warriors Ganon haha he's cool af
Oh shut up black belt Goth, your life isn't that bad.
Just don't forget to do your chores man, life ain't that hard.
I was depressed for 5 years straight, couldn't get out of bed, wanted to "off" myself every second but you get over it.
Stop listening to peoples shit and start living. Fuck what anyone else says, and if you dad really gets to you, use that "black belt" training and kick him in the gonads.
Requesting her in the dubs pose, as if it was a reaction image, I'm not sure if asking for it colored is too much.
I'm trying to make her somewhat similar to /s4s/-tan so suggestions to improve her are welcome.
I think the only thing I'm not changing is the hair.
>Uaithne looks over and calms his shakes before blinking rapidly in short bursts. the Musketeer realizes the odd man has no mouth, yet is able to communicate through morse code and sign and body language, so he does talk a lot, but unless you know the signs he seems pretty mute
>The galleon arrives within landing distance after along time at sea, the party is taken ashore and are told they will be picked up within a day or so.
guy from yesterday requesting Jessie from Pokemon holding panties out to viewer. I'd like a more suspicious look on her face, and a bush on her visible pussy- fully naked.
elin lolis' legs are actually slightly bigger than normal, and their torsos are smaller
spectator-tan.png has legs that are too short, unless the picture is in perspective
which it isn't
the crotch should be at the center of the body, from head to toe
>following the leading musketeer, Uaithnes bare toes rub through the soft warm sand of this distant island, looking off into the horizon he can see something flying, he assumes they are birds, large ones at that. but they seem a little....off. why was there riches here? is it because its...
I guess ill take some requestos. costume or monstergirls.
be prepared for old school pen on line paper action.
the hair is super over-designed, but the clothing and whatnot is super simplistic
simplify the hair a bit and add accessories or whatever to the clothing to balance it out
also the hair is impossible, but it's anime so that doesn't matter too much
i'd say give her a jacket and a logo on her t-shirt, or maybe make the jeans or her sleeves rolled up to add a bit more flare
Actually not an anons request, I just sketched out a shit pose and decided that Korra was a hottie and I wanted her titties naked on my screen
lol, i am jk, i have tablet and pc, look at my pink color! real pinis here
These jungles once belonged to an old civilisation who build great structures of gold and stone where they amassed great wealth, but something caused them to disappear, now there overgrown monuments are said to be guarded by a force that may have caused their fall.
It's cool, I kinda made my own one while you were at it.
Thank you DJ.
Im shitty at perspective bruh.
kek no problem
im drawing with my dick
Could be better if you guys actually rolled dubs, like this
its cool~ small edits are small~
>suddenly the vast jungle parts to a massive gas in the landscape, a deep crevasse, with a rickity old wood bridge leading to the other side, as the duo cross it, halfway it sways and creaks, as if it is about to break, as a plank falls they hear loud inhuman, unearthly screeches from below in the deep ravines caves as the plank lands with a loud clunk
oh god thats like my biggest fear..compared to giant spiders
I still dont know what you are trying to accomplish.
Draw me an angry Ham Sandwich with skinny spongebob legs and built arms. preferably with a tattoo on one arm. In Iraq.
It's all about Honor.
hehe i got u tho~
Any thing else?
That doesn't sound good, Whatever is down there, im sure it isnt pleasant
Giant pin wearing normal size pins clothes?
this might not be the real pinis tho D:, no picture :(
>Uaithne doesn't look down, and grabs the creaking bridges ropes and begins to make his way to the other side, as the howling comes closer from the ravine, rising up, along with the flapping noise of large wings, much larger than any bird, Uaithne does not turn around and continues slowly to the other side hoping the musketeer is following
>The strange sounds grow louder
The beasts, is closing in!
you crazy! we only ones left, we all dead then no one can entertain anymore!
am here, but... it makes no sense to fake pinis without pinis D:
we fight to light bruises later! we has problem!
you aint no Pinis!
>Uaitne rolls onto the cliffside as the bridge falls, he ready his rapiers as he turns around hoping to see the musketeer made it
it's aight, were at a good stopping point I guess
Shouldn't the hair be a little bit darker? Looking good so far. I can't really understand what you are doing with the eyes, but I assume you are going to do something on that.
Sucked ass but I finally got around it.
This one is personally my favorite just the tranquility is really nice.
Hehe, glad the symbolism worked out, but here is what was next to follow that "scene".