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There Is Nothing On Earth That We Share
IT’S STILL MAY 12TH SOMEWHERE
It May-Be,
The getaway
Where have I been all month? You’ll find out soon…
Oh, oh dear. Poor Atom, she needs some fixin’, doesn’t she?
If you’re following the TOS, the kind of skeletal implants that let you control your body shape and crawl into tight spaces comfortably need to be specially designed and custom fitted, but many artificial skeleton systems have hinges and deactivated actuators that can be hacked to give similar functionality with minimal surgery.
See how the pegacat gracefully leaps to avoid the plasma-retribution of an angry gendarme.
A re-union seven years in the making!
A very interest beginning for Arc 2 or whatever it’ll be termed indeed, with the antithesis of Arc 1′s ending. Time to see more of Jump Mare!
It’s time for an art raffle. To enter all you have to do is reblog this image. I will be picking a few winners and I will be doing this across a few platforms. The raffle ends on Feb 15th 12 pm EST that’s when the winners will be picked. Some basic rules incase you win above.
Boop-troop.
Flat color bust for Spypone of his Zeebie in a tiiight spot :O
Trapped amid the cacophony of stretching rubber and the tortured creaks of a compressed latex catsuit, there comes a point where a mare has to admit. All of that tension, the sensations squeezing her body into the tightest hug physically possible and placing a perverse pressure upon certain sensitive zones of an equines form, well, it just takes one's breath away, doesn't it~?
A tasty piece from Skootzy, even with the goggles thrown in!
Skyfall <3 in-stream commission for Spypone :D Thanks for your continued support man ^_^
No pony can run forever, and the hail of expanding adhesive forcing Skyfall down onto one knee demonstrated just how true that was. A fact only reinforced by the incessant sput-slap of further heavy balls slamming into her form, pinning one leg to the floor as her ears filled with the creaking sound of it's envelope stretching like rubber! Adding insult to injury, the spies' cheek was blessed by a sticky kiss, filling her peripheral vision with the sight of ooze bulging into the crook of her arm. Scarcely just a taste of what more was soon to come~
Many thanks to Skuttz for this, and the sudden colour too!
welp
(7 years! hot damn. that’s a lot of years to be drawing this horse.)
A lot of Hoers indeed, but you’re making the most of it!
Encasement Storage Test
Well with the new upcoming tech for storage, looks like Rue is up for testing this one. Much to losing an argument with Lana and also lost a bet with Marion on top of it. Looks like this marten is gonna be there for a while~
Responses to a couple of comments on the previous pic. Someone wanted Spitfire stuffed with glue but didn’t provide context so I just… y’know. Filled her all the way through with it. Some other people were asking me if I could go bigger and I can? I don’t know why I don’t draw much hyper. It’s goofy fun but kinda hard to do accidentally. Anyway here’s more of best prisoner having a time guest-starring some D-rings
The sensation of being pressurized with gloop, bloody hell~
I mean c'mon, at least I can tuck the boner away. I’m about to fall forward any minute (oops this one’s new actually)
Looks like someone needs a booty-counterweight, and it’s a interesting new shading style too!
Next on the list of sketches only coming to light now! A jackal having a nice drink in between goop dunks
Space Jackal can have all the tipple she wants when she’s wearing something like that, all the better to have fun in the goop~
this week i’m gonna upload some sketches I’ve had sitting on my disk for a while! they’re mostly commissions and doodles I did on the quiet when I had a spare moment over the last year. (my commissions are still closed, sorry!) so anyway bend over
Oh sweet Celestia, yes.
That tent and the latex stretched out around it!
Sometimes, you just know you’re having a bad day. Ujazira realised this in those precious few seconds between her next hoofstep treading thin air, and the resounding shlup of her body hitting the noisome morass held in the pit below. Minotauran temples aren’t known for their quality cleanliness after all, and this chamber’s mud was far short of spa-quality. Sheer momentum carried her bust-deep, but the unpleasantly thick muck – or perhaps Uzi’s natural buoyancy – wouldn’t let her slip any further into those depths. Now, that alone was bad enough, leaving our dear adventurer with a few hours arduous, slimy struggle to free herself with whatever especially convenient tendril happened to be around, until… Shlunk. Several sluices above opened – perhaps triggered by her fall into the trap – and added a glutinous gurgling to the obnoxious orchestra of liquid sounds around her. Her ears wilted as the inevitable came forth, a rush of vile, viscous slurry from the peril providing pipes, and the encrusted layer of sediment on the walls around her brought a distinctly unpalatable realisation to the zebra’s mind. If she tilted her head back, she might not drown in the abhorrent rush of putrefaction already piling up around her, but contemplating the thought of being encased to her chin in foul matter, with nary the faintest idea of when salvation would arrive… maybe drowning would be the more fortunate fate. A freshly commissioned piece from Toughset whom rendered it quite exquisitely, to say the least!
here’s a little update to keep you going, it’s all been quiet for a couple of weeks while i’ve been hanging out in the Debris and maybe i’ll have something soon out of that
Oh you sneaky lil’ Soarin!