Hey!!! I wanted to share something really freaking cool!
@drpeppertummy is helping to raise money for a friend's dental procedure and is providing sketch commissions for a donation! I've been lucky to have a little bit of extra money lately and decided to send over a donation for a sketch of my boy Khazeir and it came out SO NICE!!!
I HAD TO SHARE WITH THE WORLD, LOOK AT MY BOY! 😭
His satiety potion is really kicking his ass right now, he's not very happy about it! Hehehehehe, I cant even properly express how much I love it <3
Thank you again @drpeppertummy for the lovely commission and if you enjoyed the sketch please consider helping them out as well!
Based on @fatguarddog Kinktober prompts! This one features a bit of unintentional starvation and comfort, so I hope that you enjoy!
It wasn’t often that Pi’s favorite set designer was in a foul mood while on the clock, but it seemed like everything was conspiring to ruin Malxis’ day today. Not only was Adresin on set making things nearly unbearable, but the pretentious high elf somehow thought that it was in his paygrade to completely change up the look of three different sets without so much as any notice to get the job done before airing was set to start. Changing one set was already hard enough but three all before filming occurred? It was almost a miracle that Malxis was able to get it taken care of in time, but the incessant grumbling of his stomach told him that working through his lunch time in order to get things done wasn’t the best idea. Now he had to walk through the studio for the remainder of the day starving and there were still at least 4 hours to go…
Khazeir is finally able to address his boyfriend’s mood once his own show is done filming for the day, getting increasingly worried as he watched the tiefling drift between sets. Truthfully Malxis had been working hard, and anyone in the studio could see it. It was a shame that the studio’s most hated producer decided to pick on him specifically that day… Khazeir was used to getting most of Adresin’s petty work, but Malxis had much bigger and more annoying things to change whenever Adresin came around with issues.
The aasimar catches the tielfing just as the two are passing each other in the hall. Malxis had been keeping his head trained down towards the ground and his hands in his pockets, but when Khazeir’s arm wrapped around his waist and pulled him in, the druid couldn’t help but let out a startled noise in surprise and lift his head up from the floor. When he sees Khazeir’s usual dazzling smile, Malxis’ demeanor softens just slightly as he gives a hefty sigh and wraps his arms around his favorite TV studio host.
“Theeeeeeere’s a sight for sore eyes~” Khazeir teases, fully wrapping both arms around Malxis and squeezing him tight. “You look like you’ve been through the wringer today, darlin’... Care to share what’s going on?”
ggGGRRrrOoOWLLlll…
His stomach growling catches him off guard and annoys him more. Malxis gives a pitiful sounding whine as the noise ceases and looks at Khazeir with blue eyes dull and filled with annoyance. “Adresin decided today was the day that we needed to completely change out three entire sets last minute before the beginning of filming… so I’ve been running around all day trying to get all of his changes finished in time and it’s been awful Khaz…”
A dusting of blush starts to paint itself against Khazeir’s cheeks as he listens. He keeps one hand moving against Malxis’ back as the two of them hold their embrace. Eventually Khazeir separates from their hug and starts leading the tiefling in a certain direction.
“It certainly sounds awful, Mal… I know that dealin’ with Adresin can be a pain pretty much anytime that he’s here… I’m sorry that you and your crew got stuck in his sights this time around…”
GGGGGRRROAAAAaaannn…
“M-mmph… shut up…” The druid groans along with his stomach this time, letting his head tiredly lean back against his neck and his right hand idly rubbing the side of his very unhappy belly. “I’ll feed you when I can…”
“Had to skip your lunch, I take it?”
“Yeah… and didn’t have the chance to grab breakfast before coming in this morning… He’s not too happy with me…”
Khazeir looks down to his little blue plaything and frowns, wrapping one arm around Malxis’ shoulders and pulling him in for a side hug just as Malxis’ gut lets out another hollow sounding growl. The star-like freckles on his face begin to light back up but only because he’s starting to blush out of embarrassment. Malxis’ stomach was always vocal when he was hungry, there was never any use in trying to fight it.
“Well… how about this… I did just get done with the first half of filmin’ for the day, so I have some downtime in between takes… And you should have some time now that those sets are done to sit and rest for a bit right?”
“Right…” Malxis’ arm wraps around his waist in an attempt to keep his midsection more quiet. He was more than ready to sit and rest for a moment.
“Since I have more time in between takes than you… how about I take the time now and I’ll go pick us up a little somethin’ to eat. I’m sure that the folks at the Kopiyan restaurant I usually order from wouldn’t mind addin’ a couple of extra things to my usual order~ Then we can get that belly of yours full annnnnnnd see if we can start turnin’ this day around for ya. How’s that sound?”
Malxis looks up at Khazeir with a softened expression and nods. He takes a moment to grab Khazeir’s arm and hug onto it, placing a gentle kiss on his bicep as they continued walking the halls. “That… sounds amazing… Gods Kopiyan food sounds so good right now…”
GggrRRRuuuUMMMBblleee..
“Sounds like I better hop to it then~” He states plainly with a lilting laugh in response to Mal’s stomach howling again in confirmation. Khaz leans down to give Mal a kiss on the top of the head and another few loving rubs on the back. “Anythin’ else you need, my love?”
“...Just a few more kisses before you go… Might make the last little bits of my stress go away…”
Do I want to do every day of this exercise? Yes. Is that likely to happen with everything going on in my life right this second? I doubts it. I'm gonna try and do as many of these as possible but I am running behind here is day 2. Some more comfort plus stuffing, intox and hypnosis elements! I hope you enjoy! Prompt by @fatguarddog
When Khazeir’s mood was on a downswing everyone knew it, even if the aasimar himself really didn’t want to worry anyone. It was just a… strong shift in demeanor for the television show host. Where the man may usually be loud, fun-loving and generous; he becomes quiet, conservative and tends to isolate himself. Malxis knew all the signs when they first started. The tiefling always liked to say that Khazeir was a “yes” man; always saying yes to most any and everything that he was offered. When he was asked to go on a bar crawl last weekend and the cotton candy colored aasimar immediately replied in the negative, Malxis started keeping a closer eye on him. Unfortunately he didn’t really like what he saw…
Khazeir had been isolating since that weekend, only going out to do the essentials and coming back home to be alone. Hadn’t been sleeping, barely been eating… Malxis’ mind swam with a multitude of things that could be wrong, and not wanting to wait longer than necessary the tiefling druid decided to pay his partner a visit.
After talking things out together and realizing that the source of the spiral couldn’t be identified, Malxis decides to focus on mitigating the pain the best that he can. What’s the best way to do that? With friends, food, drink and lots of cannabis.
“Khaz, baby, listen…” Malxis starts, wiping some tears away from his lover’s face. He looks into Khazeir’s eyes and silently curses that they’re looking so dull and dark… What Mal wouldn’t give to see the bright glowing sparkle that Khazeir had to his eyes when he was truly sated and happy… “I know that… you’ve not been feeling great over the last week or so, but I think that getting out and having a little fun wouldn’t hurt! Tom and Rosemary are hosting a get together at their place tomorrow, we should go!”
“I… I dunno, darlin’...” Khaz replies with a soft sniffle, pulling his eyes down and away from the blue-skinned set designer in front of him. “I dunno if I’m feelin’ all that up to goin’ out…”
“Even for Tom, Rosemary and some of the others? There’s gonna be lots of fooooooood and boooooooooze and hell, I can ask Alferus to bring by something to smoke! It’d be a nice, relaxing, all around good time and I’ve already thought about a way to make sure you get the most fun out of it; even if you are still feeling crummy.”
Malxis’ question is returned with a short pause before Khazeir speaks up again, pulling his gaze back up with a hint of curiosity behind his melancholy now. “...You have…?”
Malxis gives a soft laugh and pulls Khazeir forward to give him a lingering kiss on the lips before pulling away again and giving his boyfriend a big smile. “I have!~ We’ll need to go and see Xesania or Ellisar before we leave for the party… but I’m sure that we can make that happen~”
Khazeir gives a gentle chuckle, his eyes going from a pitch black sclera to a more neutral grey tone. “What are you plottin’?”
“Well, I guess you won’t know unless you agree to join me, won’t you?~”
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The next day Malxis and Khazeir pull up to Tom and Rosemary’s home ready to party the night away. The occasion wasn’t anything super special, just a get together between friends and colleagues, but it was good to have a lot of Phoenix Incarnate’s staff together outside of the studio. Malxis was buzzing with excitement beside Khazeir as the two of them walked up to the door, even if Khazeir was less than excited…
…But he didn’t know what Malxis knew~
See, the reason why the two of them needed to stop and chat with Ellisar or Xesania before they left was to put a new little hypnosis command on Mal’s favorite aasimar to really help ensure that the man would enjoy himself and not just fall into another pit of self loathing. With his permission Xesania commanded him that while at the get-together Khazeir would have to say yes to any food, drinks or smokes he was given throughout the night. The command was set and the instructions were removed from Khazeir’s conscious memory to ensure that he would have the most enjoyable time while there. Mal was ecstatic to see just how well the hypnosis worked.
“Mal! Khaz! Glad you could make it, come on in!” Rosemary happily states as she leads the two men inside. She’s already a drink or two in and is moving with a lot more grace than she typically would. “I think there’s only a couple more people that we’re waiting on… I whipped up a couple pitchers of drinks, there’s more food being grilled as we speak, and plenty of friends to mingle with, so feel free to enjoy anything you’d like.”
They move to the backyard where, sure enough, everyone’s gathered on this cool summer evening to chat and spend time with friends. Burgers and brats being grilled nearby are already starting to make both Khaz and Mal’s mouths start to water. Rosemary says a quick goodbye to the both of them before Mal turns towards Khazeir with a kind smile on his face.
“I’m thinking about getting some food… Would you want a burger and a couple of brats, love?”
After a moment or two of hesitation, Khazeir finally speaks up. “Uh, sure. I’d love some.”
…Wait… what?
“Great! Why don’t you go find a seat for us and I’ll grab the food? Looks like all your other partners are gathered up nearby~”
Khazeir doesn’t want anything to eat, he’s not hungry! W-well he is hungry, but… He was… about to decline… Why did he say yes…?
“Sure…” Khazeir receives a loving kiss before Malxis happily nods and bounds over to Tom and his grilling station, piling two plates high with food. In the meantime, the aasimar ganders over to where Mal had pointed before and noticed his group of partners all sitting together at an outdoor table set up near an unlit bonfire. A little more relaxation finds its way into Khaz’s shoulders as Alferus notices him and gets visibly excited, gesturing wildly for him to join them.
A polite smile makes its way onto Khaz’s face as he walks his way over to them all, taking his time to do individual greetings with each one. A kiss for Elamaris… A pat on the ass for Flan… A hug for Alfie… All the way down the line until he was ecstatically urged to sit down beside them.
“Before Mal gets back with your plate, I’ll have to ask you to take this, my dear.” Flan iterates before pulling a vial of amber colored liquid from his breast pocket and handing it over.
Ugh… right… satiety potion… Not that he didn’t see the use in taking it or that the taste was terrible or anything, Khazeir just dislikes taking his “medicine”, though… he knows it’ll likely help him relax some more, and that is the goal of the night… He still found it odd that his body didn’t seem to know what hunger and fullness cues were, but eternally grateful for such a skilled alchemist as a partner in Alferus. Not only did they host their show together, but Khazeir always found his softness and gentleness as something the cherish closely. If it weren’t for the wood elf across from him he’d probably still be under his compulsions control and not the other way around.
“Alright, alright… You’re probably right anyhow…” Khaz pops the cork of the bottle and downs the potion within just a few seconds. He puts the cork back in the vial and pockets it just as Malxis returns with their food.
“Ahh, always so wonderful to see such a beautiful group, I hope you don’t mind if I join you~”
Garland speaks up first after a soft scoff and a laugh. “Not at all, come on over and grab a seat!” He polishes off a glass of sangria and gives a soft sigh as he stands, walking over to Khaz and pressing a kiss to his temple as the aasimar looks down at his plate. “I was getting ready to grab some of the margs that Rosemary made earlier and if my eyes are correct, it doesn’t look like you have a drink in your hand just yet. I personally find that to be a crime!” He gives Khaz a pat on the shoulder and another kiss to the cheek. “Let me grab something for you. Would you preferrrrrr… Sangria, margarita, or something special?”
Again, Khazeir goes to answer in the negative, but before he can process the words “no thank you” his mouth already opens to say, “Would you whip me up somethin’? You always make the best drinks.”
What the hell?! He doesn’t WANT to drink! Truthfully he doesn’t even want to eat but he still takes the first bite of the burger on his plate and lets out a contented hum, feeling more serenity start to settle in his body. His partner Orion’s arm reaches out and starts to rub circles against the show host’s back as he eats, noticing Khazeir sinking deeper and deeper into his seat.
Khazeir was always a quick eater, so by the time that Garland returned with his drink over half of the food on the plate was gone. The hobgoblin brightmaid sits a short glass of liquor down on the table next to Khaz’s plate and makes his partner pay the price of the drink with a lingering kiss. Despite his brain still wanting to refuse the drink even after requesting it, his hand starts to move of its own accord, picking up the drink and taking a good couple of swigs from it after thanking Garland for his work.
Amaretto sours were one of Khazeir’s favorites and it seems like Garland had remembered. As soon as the first taste hits his tongue he sinks even further into his spot. At that point muscle memory takes over and the drink is gone within a matter of moments.
Garland barely had a chance to sit down before the glass was drained and he gives a bright laugh noticing that it is gone by the time he turns back around to check on Khaz. “Well I’ll be damned! That was quick!” He stands back up again, giving his partner Marina a kiss before walking back over to Khazeir and taking his glass from him. “Guess I’ll just have to bring out a couple more for you~”
Khaz looks back at Garland with an embarrassed blush across his cheeks. “S-sorry… must have been pretty thirsty…” He hands over the glass and tries his best to refuse one last time…
“N-nnnnnnnnnnnnothing would make me happier!” WHAT THE FUCK?!
“You got it sugar~” Garland leans down to give the confounded Khazeir another kiss on the head before happily making his way back inside to make a few more drinks.
When Alferus finally came around offering to pass a joint around, Khazeir had given up trying to fight against it anymore. He was tired of being conservative with himself anyways… The more and more that he eats, drinks and smokes, the more that he relaxes until he’s back to his usual self and his eyes dance with sparkling light. They all have an amazing time with Tom and Rosemary, eventually finding Khazeir passed out on their couch; stomach distended and noisy with all the food and drinks he’d been provided throughout the night. Malxis eventually wakes him up as gently as possible to lead him back out towards their car to settle in at home.
“Khazzzzzzz… Baby… It’s time to go home…” Malxis mutters, rubbing at one of Khazeir’s sides as his eyes rake up and down the sleeping man’s body.
“Mmmph…” Khaz groans, turning from his side onto his back hoping that Mal would rub some of the discomfort out of his overtaxed stomach. “...Can’t I jus… have onnnnne more... -hic-... drink before we go…?”
Iiiiiiiii figured it was about time that this handsome devil took some time to show off only my prettiest and most handsome playthings, now that I'm trying to post here more regularly! I love showing off my partners, and I adore everything about them! From the tops of their heads to the tips of their toes, every single inch of them is perfection bundled up *just* for me~
Allow me to take a moment to introduce you the first partner of mine:
Khazeir Zelod
Khaz is a rather popular television show host with Phoenix Incarnate Productions, and is known to be the life of the party most anywhere he goes! He's an aasimar, but due to some less than savory circumstances, found out that he has also been reborn. When being reborn, at times there are some body parts that will need to be replaced or repaired... In Khazeir's case... that was his stomach. He has an *almost* literal iron stomach that causes him *a few* issues. Khazeir can eat in INCREDIBLY large quantities without feeling a thing. Thanks to some help from another employee at the studio, we were able to come up with a potion for him that allows him to feel more sated, but when he goes without he can be subject to various compulsions, and will do most anything to get those compulsions filled.
Sometimes it's company, thriving in the need to be surrounded by others... Sometimes it's sex, needing to be intimate with another in any way that he can get it... Most of the time it's food, of course and sometimes the three can overlap~! Cravings are a huge deal to Khazeir if he has not taken his satiety potion, and if these cravings go unchecked... He *is* able to clean out his entire fridge in a sitting without taking a break if necessary. I try not to keep him dissatisfied for long~
