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[stuffing-and-bluffing]

Hey y’all, I’m in a tough situation right now, so I decided to open Traditional art Comissions!

Sorry for the hard to read writing, the list below explains pricing!

>Anything that could be considered NS4W is a $2.00 up charge!

>Additional characters in one drawing is a $2.00 up charge as well!

>Complex backgrounds are a $2.00 up charge, simple backgrounds are not extra!

>Sketch pages are $5.00 usd. Send me a character, OC, etc and I’ll fill up an entire page with sketches and doodles of the character!

BUSTS:

-Rough Sketch, Shaded, Single Color ~ $2.00 usd

-Clean Sketch, Shaded, Single Color ~ $4.00 usd

-Clean Sketch, Basic Coloring + Shading ~ $6.00 usd

-Full Lineart, Basic Coloring + Shading ~ $8.00 usd

KNEES UP:

-Rough Sketch, Shaded, Single Color ~ $4.00 usd

-Clean Sketch, Shaded, Single Color ~ $10.00 usd

-Full Lineart, Shaded ~ $13.00 usd

-Full Lineart, Basic Coloring, Shading ~ $15.00 usd

FULL BODY:

-Rough Sketch, Shaded, Single Color ~ $7.00 usd

-Clean Sketch, Shaded, Single Color ~ $12.00 usd

-Full Lineart, No Shading, No Color ~ $10.00 usd

- Full Lineart, Basic Coloring, Shading ~ $20.00 usd

WHAT I WILL NOT DRAW:

- Anything that could be considered P*dophilia

-Non-con scenarios

-Thats literally it. Just none of that.

WHAT I WILL DRAW:

-OC’s

-Fandom characters

-Fursonas

-Furry stuff in general

-General NS4W

-Hard/Soft/Safe/Fatal/GT V*re

-Gore

-Feet

-Unsanitary Scenarios

-Wetting

-Size difference

-G/T, Giant/Tiny

-Inflation

-If you think of it I will most likely draw it, is what I’m trying to get across!

HOW TO CONTACT ME:

DM’s are the fastest way to get in touch with me about commission questions!

Email: [email protected]

Payment details will be discussed once we’ve decided what the commission will entail!

THANKS FOR READING, PLEASE CONSIDER HITTING ME UP FOR ART!

[stuffing-and-bluffing]

the one time I draw a side profile right and it’s for this :,3c

[tape-my-hands]

y’all go follow my new account 👀 it’s mostly for art and writing but i’ll definitely interact with people there owo

[oodlezsinbin]

It’s dark in here lmao

[oodlezsinbin]

Quite a few people asked for 0ma stuffing so here

[stuffing-and-bluffing]

the one time I draw a side profile right and it’s for this :,3c

[tape-my-hands]

y’all go follow my new account 👀 it’s mostly for art and writing but i’ll definitely interact with people there owo

[vampiregateaux-deactivated20240]

a weird, enveloping hug

[vampiregateaux-deactivated20240]

now in colour!

I don’t colour stuffs enough...so I’m gonna try remember how, more often!

[captain-c-v-meinhard-deactivate]

((Does anyone else who’s into feedism prefer just normally sized stuffed bellies? I mean, big, huge bellies are great, too. But does anyone else like just a normal, bloated tummy? Like that not-quite-perfectly-round dome that lifts out just past a person’s chest when they look down. Or the top-heavy belly of someone who just ate. Or the bottom-heavy belly of someone who stuffed a while ago. Or the top-down-side-to-side everywhere bloat of a person who’s been feeding all day. That hard, overfed, little bulge in the middle of a person’s body that makes it hard for them to get comfortable. I appreciate beach-ball sized bellies, as well. But sometimes I just want cartoons of a little stuffed tummy that pokes just out from under a person’s shirt after they stretch.))

[coldandfloozy-blog]

Lance who doesn't show up for training and when *paladin of your choice* shows up to find him he's throwing up in the bathroom

Borrowing a little bit of past experience with this one… Sorry I’ve been so MIA, it’s been a long summer.

Lance’s stomach is tied in knots. He’d spent the past four hours trying to will away nausea, sweat soaking through his sleep shirt from the stress. Everything feels so hot and stinging, even the fabric of his clothing feels like it’s made of needles, stabbing him at every nerve ending. His head pounds throughout the night, and he isn’t sure he slept so much as he probably lost consciousness at various intervals.

But the burn within his gut seems to be the worst. Everything is in a strange haze, which Lance has felt before. He’s sure it’s a fever, and it’s not even his first one in space. But to feel the stabbing, twisting feeling in his stomach, he almost wants to cry. It takes Lance nearly an hour to will himself out of bed, trying to repeat to himself that he won’t throw up, he can’t get sick–he just needs water, and to sleep. Maybe a painkiller or three. It doesn’t work, and he can only slowly kick at his sheets until the fabric stops restricting his legs. He doesn’t stand up so much as he rolls out of the bed, crawling his way towards his bathroom.

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[aching-tummies]

Tea For Dinner

Had tea for dinner tonight.

I was starving, having only eaten a couple of strips of bacon and a couple of eggs this morning. I was working until really late and didn’t feel like actually making anything when I got home despite my stomach roaring at me to fill it.

I’m on my third mug (holds about 1.5 Cups of liquid) of steaming tea since I got home an hour ago and my stomach isn’t shy about vocalizing it’s outrage at the lack of solid nourishment.

I’ve been hearing and feeling a bunch of different types of noises from my guts in the last 20 minutes or so. Sometimes it sounds like a rolling burbling, like the kind of noise you hear when the water boils in a rice-cooker, or when you blow blubbles into milk through a straw. My stomach feels “foamy” each time it makes a noise, but when I press into it or move all the tea sloshes around in  there, lapping at the walls of my stomach. It’s still warm, so I guess the heat is keeping the cramping (from hunger pangs) at-bay…but it’s certainly not doing anything to quell the noises. It’s kind of interesting how it’s like I can map out the trajectory of my innards by following the sensations and growls. The first rumbles start on my left, I guess where the stomach empties into the duodenum. A couple of minutes after that, the rumbling noise and sensation migrates to just above my navel and quickly echoes/travels to my right side. After that there’s some slight burbling from just beneath my navel and then repeat the cycle about three minutes later.

It’s an odd feeling–I can feel the slight twinge that tells me I’m hungry, but at the same time my guts are starting to get so bloated with the liquid that it’s a little hard to take a deep breath. There’s no more room and I guess my tea-filled stomach is functioning like an inflated water-balloon and taking up space that my diaphram and lungs would normally use to take a deeper breath.

I’ve been squeezing my tummy with both hands for a while, both to encourage more noises as well as to try to quell some of the sensations I’m feeling. It feels like manipulating a water-balloon, or playing around with a baggie full of putty or slime or something. I think my entire digestive tract is completely flooded with liquid right now, from my stomach throughout my intestines. The loud squelches and rumbles would normally mean that there’s gas in there too, but I’ve been rubbing and kneading into my guts and I don’t feel the urge to pass gas from either end–it makes me wonder if it’s just all liquid in there.

I’m pretty sure I talked about this before, about how flooding my guts while hungry tends to amplify the noises. That’s definitely true tonight. I don’t have equipment like a mic or a stethoscope and I can clearly hear my tummy rumbling in my room.

I wonder what it’d be like if I had a partner to enjoy this with. What would you do to my tea-filled tummy? Would you press your ear against it? Would you punch it? Would you try to slosh it around? I kind of wish I had one of those vibrating back massagers with me right now, the kind that look like ET. I wonder what would happen if I pressed something like that against my bloated tummy…would I feel the vibrations going through the liquid in my guts? I’ve got no plans to stop drinking tea any time soon, so I guess my guts are going to be bloated for a while yet. Send asks letting me know what you’d do if you were here with me.

[emlittly]

Just Overnight Prey Things

A prey deciding to spend the night with their pred friend/partner and, naturally, the comfiest place to sleep is inside their belly. 

The pred’s pajamas getting stretched out by their bloated stomach, but since the fabric’s made to stretch it’s just tighter, and thus more comfy, around both of them. 

The prey always requires some kind of ambient/white noise to fall asleep, and what do you know the pred’s heartbeat and noises of the stomach provide the perfect background. 

Turning the lights out and the pred ducking under a thick layer of covers, curling in a tight little ball as though to experience the same sensation as the person inside them. 

The prey’s now under 3 or 4 solid layers of flesh, pajama and blankets. The heat burning around them lulls them off to a nice, long sleep as though under a heated blanket. 

Late night tummy growls! 

See also; those growls waking up the prey who, out of annoyance, kicks, squirms and ends up making the pred roll over onto them, exacerbating the problem. 

The pred waking up with a tummy-ache and, still half asleep, downs half a glass of side table water and wincing moments before a very angry, very awake prey starts yelling about dumping ice water on them at 2 in the morning. 

Every time the prey rolls over in their sleep they end up massaging and tickling the pred’s belly, sending little twangs of pleasure up their body. 

The prey waking up never knowing exactly what time it is, eventually decides the bird chirping outside hopefully means its okay to get up. 

The prey waking up ealier than the pred and either

Peacefully sitting there, enjoying the natural sounds of their pred’s sleeping body, the slow, long breathing, the little unconscious sleep twitches, the occasional snort that finds its way back to their gut. or

Shoves a hand up their throat to wake up the sleepy idiot because the prey knows they’ll sleep until 1 PM if given the chance. 

The morning finally comes and the prey takes breakfast requests, still in the belly. The pred tries to find ways to get a whole donut down their throat without also losing the glaze. 

When they finally have to part later in the day, the prey and pred exchanging awkward glances after actually seeing each other for the first time in hours. “Do you wanna do this… again sometime?” “Y-yeah… that’d be nice.” 

Two hours later the pred gets a knock on the door and a subsequent hand down their throat, “I left my phone in your gut.” 

[blooberrybuffet]

Dangerous berry pie picnic

[buddiiii-deactivated20220807]

vore out of possessiveness or jealousy?? ONLY one of my absolute favorite things ever

just a predator feeling the strong need to keep a tiny all for themselves, out of intense love or not is so good??

then when you bring the word “mine.” into it, SWOONS

[cozytums]

I doodled a kitty boi with wiggly fish fren in tum!

[letusdevourtheworld]

*sees a Pred become overstuffed by a size-shifting prey*

👀👀👀👌

[thefanciestborrower]

When the prey…is just big enough to make a noticeable lump in the pred’s stomach and they have to go about their day trying to make sure no one notices. But like, it’s kinda hard because prey friend will not. Stop. Moving. Eventually maybe one of pred’s friends notices and teases them about it all day, much to the pred’s embarrassment and prey’s amusement.

[edward-hyde-vores]

That period of time, when a meal isn't even solid anymore. That time when it's melted so much it's practically just liquid sloshing around a bloated stomach. That time when the gut is so firm but also so damn soft. You can sink your hands into what had once been a person moving around in there. Press, rub, and shift that mass of liquid like it hasn't once been a fully grown adult packed tightly in that stomach?

That's a good time.