Drafna's Corner

Just a Lil place where I put stuff I like. All of my likes are how I would like to be viewed. Lewdness is here, some NSFW. That's me in the comic header, take your pic, I don't care. there will be lewd... a lot of lewd. Take care.

[drafna]

It happened at the shop. There I was just cleaning buckets and slopping the stuff from one to the next, just trying to consolidate all that goop. All they gave me was a trash bag and a flimsy scrapper for the job. 'No biggie, worked with less', I thought. Moved an cleaned enough buckets to fill two drums worth of the stuff. When I started the day I was overweight an frumpy looking. Now I look like the artist who made Jessica Rabbit took a shot at remaking me. An ya know what... I REALLY like it.

So, I found THIS OUT!!!! Water is... rather expansive, to me now. I mean JESUS!!! Fucking look at me, im a God damn heifer. Like a fucking manatee. Now, I like it. I can hear myself sloshing a bit, dunno how that works. It's like comic physics are going on here... but damn it, I LOOOOOOOOoooooooove this feeling. The feeling of the weight shifting about, feeling my bra straps digging in a little by little with each gulp... my underwear are getting a bit tight, but it feels so damn good. I can feel the elastic on my legs and waist popping, like it's giving out. My band is getting rather tight on my sides, can't even fit my fingers under it anymore. I wonder what a few more bottles will do...

Holy. Shit. I just won't STOP!!!! I can feel myself... I can feel myself getting heavier. It's WONDERFUL!!!! Like, I can feel the air from the vents wherever I am in a room now. It's a damn shame that the only mirror I have is in my closet. I would looooove to feel myself on the couch. But DAMN!!!! I brush the fucking doorway when I walk through... BOTH SIDES!!!! Even my ass. Its like someone put a fire hose in me an left it on full for an hour, but its been like half a water bottle case. This is AMAZING!!!! I gotta find out what that stuff was, If it wears off I want more. I slosh when I move. I sway after only moving a bit. My balance is TOTALLY outa wack and it's amazing, like my body is drunk but my head is fine. Even the tingly feeling of being drunk, but my head is totally clear. I-I really wanna see how much farther this can go.

I think... I may have overdone it... just a tad. Forget manatee, im a fucking whale now. I feel it all over. The tingly feeling, I thinks it's that goop still working. Feels to good to stop though, like each gulp makes me feel better an better. I've... my skin. I'm so soft. But soooo firm underneath. Like a perfect mix. I can't even put my arms around my boobs anymore. I can't even get out of the room, my ass just fucking blocks me. Like, it just wedges between the studs. All I can do is waddle in a circle, shuffle from side to side and... oh my God, sway.. feeling my body betray me. Boobs pulling me left and right with each shift. But I can't belive how my underwear is holding out like this too, it's so damn tiiiiiight. I've got a wedgie from the seventh level of hell here. No more elastic, sure, but come on, just give up the ghost you damn cloth prison. Let me be free here.

Okay... I have... I AM a huge problem here. I can't fucking move. An I can feel the walls on my ass pressing... my ASS IS PRESSING INTO THE WALLS!!!!! I'm still growing here. Like, I'm not stopping. I can't feel my nipples brushing the marble top anymore, my boobs are squishing against the drawers. How the HELL!!!! Is my bra still in one piece?!?!... calm down, calm down... I can call a friend. Yeah, I can call someone.... I just hope they can get to me before my own chest and ass... get... any bigger.

Oh fuck.... I am so God. Damn. Huge....

((All pics are me. All Faces are mine. I just twisted em and stuff for a tiny bit of privacy. Leave a comment, for good or worse.))

[griffinmcelroyspisskink-remade]

i wonder how many “hey guys are super hot no homo tho hahaha” type guys would identify as bisexual if male bisexuality was talked about more often and not like… ignored and forgotten about

[mythicalcoolkid]

I had a strongly Christian underclassman tell me that he and his girlfriend would both be a bit into boys and girls, respectively, if it was more accepted. He nervously described himself as bicurious when he spoke to me, an openly bi guy. I was thinking out loud and mentioned that I thought that being bicurious… wasn’t necessarily a thing, for lack of a better phrase, because if someone was attracted to the same gender, even if they’re attracted more to another one, they’re still bi. He kind of looked surprised and said, “oh. I guess I’m bi then.”

Let men and boys be bi. Encourage men and boys to explore their sexualities. Don’t tell them off for being affectionate, whether platonically or not, and don’t insist that they’re gay.

[itsybitsyjoltik]

[bonkalore]

Some Pietro practice. I find that I'm really enjoying him lol

[aikohellscape]

😭😭😭 I yearn to be able to draw Pietro like this

[aikohellscape]

✧｡٩(ˊᗜˋ )و✧*｡ I'm so happy with how he looks omfg can we talk about the 8 month improvement from the first time I drew Pietro?? Insane honestly

[maxpawb]

It's scary to be transgender in the world right now but if you're transgender I love you and we have to stick together and keep fighting and keep living and keep loving

[anxietyproblem]

[bonkalore]

This is when they're finally kind of saying the quiet parts out loud of being into each other and Jayce is the first to step up on it, even tho he was the most adamantly against them being in a relationship initially. 😂 lol Idiot. Now he's gone and gotten all smitten...

I don't get to draw Jayce non-demon as much, but have been getting more used to it! He's just wearing a glamour here when he gave her a ride home. They end up finally kissing and all that shortly after lol

[bonkalore]

Just a silly little flirty thing between the boys~

[hoggobblin]

Birthday Wish

"Make a wish!"

You laugh and say, "I'm a little too old for wishes." But you do have a wish in mind as you blow out the candles. It's something you're ashamed to want, but you crave it deep down. You have for years. It won't ever come true though so you see no harm in indulging your most shameful fantasies in the privacy of your mind.

"So, what did you wish for?" Your friend asks with a grin.

"If I tell you, it won't come true," You answer with a matching grin and cut the cake.

A hot tingle runs through you as you place your slice in front of you, the innards of the cake stained a deep purple-blue. It's a blueberry cake. You don't even like blueberries, but all your friends think you do because of how much blueberry flavored things you eat. Muffins, pies, cakes, pastries, gum, candy, juice, even just bowlfuls of ripe blueberries every day. You dig into your cake and, like you always do, imagine the juice bursting in your mouth and filling you up.

You've imagined this so often that it feels real. The sweetness overpowers your senses and you swallow what feels like gallons of thick, syrupy juice. You feel full just from one bite.

"Are you feeling okay?" Your friend stares at you with wide, concerned eyes.

"Yeah?" You stare back confused. "Why do you ask?"

"You're turning blue!" Another one of your friends says.

"What?!" You drop your fork and cross your eyes, your heart suddenly in your throat. Sure enough, you can see a splotch of blue on the tip of your nose. You look down at your hands in horror. Inky blue is staining your fingertips and spreading with alarming speed.

"Oh no. No no no." You didn't think this would actually happen!

"You're getting fat!" One friend yells.

"No, you're swelling up!" The other answers.

You jump out of your chair and almost fall over from the unfamiliar weight of your swelling belly. Your butt and crotch round out into a smooth curve to merge with your belly, your pants are straining to contain your sudden girth and the waist line is digging deep into you like rubberbands around a melon.

"Don't look at me!" You beg but all of your friends keep staring.

Your belly hits the table and your ass knocks over the chair behind with a clatter as you keep swelling like a balloon. Your shirt is growing tight as the swell reaches your chest and arms. You start to turn run away but already you have to waddle because your hips have been absorbed into your round gut and your crotch is push low between your thighs. It's as you turn that the elastic of your pants snap and with a thwomp your lower body fills out, free at last.

Your closest friend now has a grin on their face. They come around the table and stands in front of you, blocking your exit from this humiliating scene.

"Surprise, Birthday Berry."

You don't know it but you blush a bright violet.

Without asking, they prod and slap your belly, shaking up the juices in you and send you stumbling a few wobbling steps back.

"How many times have you wished to swell up into a juicy round ball? Every time you ate those sweets we gave you? You really thought we wouldn't notice the way you were moaning and soaking wet just from eating blueberries?"

"N-no, I don't- stop that!" You try to slap their hands away but you can't reach around yourself anymore. You can barely even bring your arms forward, you're forced by your ballooning body into a starfish pose with your limbs splayed out and your crotch pushing well below your knees, your chest lifts up into your field of view as your head starts to sink.

Behind you, more hands grope at you and you don't stifle your moans in time.

"Don't worry, Birthday Berry," Your friend grins, "We'll give you everything you wished for."

Your crotch finally hits the floor and you yelp in panic as your feet lifts off into the air. You're still growing alarmingly fast, your head floats above your friends and you can feel one of the walls press against your side. You know you're getting close to the ceiling. You whimper, afraid you're about to pop.

And then it stops. The juice calms within you and you're the perfect ripeness, swollen and taunt as a drum on the brink of snapping. Then hands shove against you and you're rolled forward onto your belly. You cry out and flap your hands, but it's not use. The momentum carries you forward and you catch a glimpse of your friends as they start to laugh at you.

"Try not to explode before the party's over!"

[deannego]

[bonkalore]

One of the bits in the story where Lucy came to find big Jayce out in the woods with her parents' flying broom. They're gonna head back to her parents' house together and let them know about the whole giant situation.

[bonkalore]

Just some drawings of Jayce's monster form that I had.

Get a monster bf that can be both.

[doppy-enjo]

Like to charge, reblog to cast

[llamagoddessofficial]

Same for writers. Reminder that you're still an artist/writer, whether or not you're outputting work!

[bonkalore]

Some good ol' monster transformation angst! Shockingly, I don't have a lot TF sequences done, but that's mostly bc they're hard to draw and tedious lol

Anyway, Danny boy had gradual bouts of TFs before fully getting to see what it is exactly he's turning into. Hoagie also having some PTSD having to see this go down when he also has dealt with unwilling TF bc he was human before... Fun stuff for both parties.

[bonkalore]

Pic of Jayce I never really fully finished but figure I should share anyway. Was thinking of something for a sort of magazine cover like they might have had for the Primus tournament as there was a bit of buzz over the finalists.

[allisonmckenzieart]

July delivery spots are available! E-mail me for inquiries:

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[bonkalore]

I forgot I never posted these but they were done some time ago. I just really like the Aladdin AU concept for the characters and thought of "Friend Like Me" with Jayce and Daniel heh

I just saw/heard him saying that line in particular really easily.