Eli (Spookymode)
@mrpigpuncher.bsky.social
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26 / He/Him / Taken / Open / Ace Heya! I'm just a friendly neighborhood kinkster with my own Lil corner over here. Expect retweets of NSFW content as well as my own posts from time to time. Belly related content of every kind mostly, with other kinks also
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mrpigpuncher.bsky.social
Intro post!

Hey everyone, name is MrPigPuncher. I've got many ocs that I like to post about whenever I get art, otherwise I'll be reposting horny furry shit. If that aounds good to you then stay awhile, grab some snacks and enjoy the show!
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kingcorvo.bsky.social
I'm drawing them fucking again.... Way less wholesome than this tho.
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dizdoodz.bsky.social
Whose shift is next? We got 6 more buckets of Don Don Milk to fill!! 🪣 🥛

Loved this piece. I’ve had this image in my head for Donny for so long and I can’t be more happy with the turn out 😭 🙏
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starkat1138.bsky.social
And a preview of the story below to pique curiosity~
"Your production's barely half last year's, and a third of what was projected! My convoy’s got places to be with this stuff!"  "Would you have our entire species’ labor, just to satisfy your absurd appetites? These are luxuries freely provided, Administator! It is hardly our concern that you promised too much to some unsuspecting rubes!"   The violet rays of the Mejunda Nebula’s outermost tendrils swallowed up Havenhold Station and the surrounding starry void outside the office viewport as they traded insults and demands and excuses, voices shrill and incessant. At her interior window, officers could occasionally be seen peering in, the largest casting distant glances from their post, their smallers scampering within and around their consoles, chancing a closer look as they walked past the wide windowpane at the chaos within.   The “little” trade dispute had begun agonizingly early at 0600, and had dragged into 0630, showed no signs of concluding as it consumed her beauty sleep, and threatened to devour her morning meal. She’d hoped the transparency might encourage a sense of consideration among her quarreling guests, but even before she’d entered the Command Level she’d had doubts. Her Tactical Officer, Kerrinbrook, had made a crack about hand signals in case of emergency, and received a groaning addendum of ‘Sounds good, which one says to keep me from smashing my way through the viewport into the blissful silence of the vacuum?’. 
 Commander Angela Varis’ golden eyes flicked up just in time to catch the doelike Capreo’s stare. She didn’t dare let a withering smirk loose, but a gentle raise of her scaled brow was enough to send the sandy-furred deer half her height into a lip-biting smirk. A junior officer calling up from her console pulled Kerrinbrook’s eyes back down, and the heavyset dragon woman shifted in her seat, quietly grunting as it creaked beneath her, hands folded diplomatically as the chaos continued below.
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starkat1138.bsky.social
Previews of For What They Are here~
Alliance Standard Date 136.0127“You can’t be serious.”
Captain Roren Caellar turned awaywhile he smirked, for all the good hiding it from the empath did. He calmly removed a fresh royal purple uniform from the walk-in closet’s nearest rack, “I’ve given the order, signaled Askorn. I even spoke to Vice Admiral Satare about it. You’re the First Officer of this ship, and I will be here with the holdworld’s Defense Minister, assuring him our ships will defend his sectors from Skaku incursion as they will ours. And that we won’t fire on them with their guard down like the upstart rabble he’s imagined us to be.” 
The tiger stretched his arms to the ceiling, arching his back as his fuzzy, rich belly bowed over tightened briefs in a bounding ripple, golden fur breaching the orange and black stripes coating the rest of his body. He reached back to scratch at fabric-clad buttocks that spilled over like rounded avalanches of barely-contained muscle and fat, playful squeezing for himself and his audience alike. 
“Besides, it’s been what, two months since you’ve been off ship? I’d have thought you’d be happy to have a chance to explore. Fresh air, new world to see, new beings to experience! I hear Viensiena Palace’s galas are the envy of the Orion Spur. They say the weather control system gets the cloud cover just right so that the three moons interlock in their orbits in a patch of open sky above the central courtyard.” The figure upon his bedside table, a mere slender speck of black-furred feline scarcely visible in the dimmed light, save for the luminescence of delicate fairy’s wings shimmering an airy blue at his back, growled under his breath. He tugged a pair of subscale-sized underwear over lithe thighs and a half-hard bulge, still freshly sensitive from recent exertion. The elastic waistband slapped his slim belly with a small clap that, to him, seemed to echo across the smooth-lined walls and vast, luxuriously-deep bedding of the captain’s quarters.

“Gala indeed. It’s hardly shore leave, isn’t it? I used to fly against them. Not exactly my favorite feudal star nation, you know?” Commander Marek Sven shot back. The winged panther folded his arms and leaned back against his own closet, a rectangular module complete with a him-sized doorway, barely as big as a power cell to the plump, mountain-sized man tugging a tunic over his soft, rolling hills of his breasts. “I’ve got to entertain some backwards behemoths with some ridiculousdress or dance or little routine for their amusement, chat up the courtiers, not run afoul of some grabby earl or countess, or get so disgusted with this relapsed civilization I organize a general rebellion among the populace-” “Now that isn’t fair, there hasn’t been a border skirmish in years, and you know it. Time goes on, Marek. Askorn’s not like the Imperial Core, the Cono there have had full citizenship for at-”
“Oh at least an entire decade, I’m well aware! I’ve read the reports.” Marek rolled his eyes as he plowed through the patient behemoth’s point, “I’m also aware this little backwater still insists upon its divine rulers soaking up funds and sticking their fingers into the legislature, not to mention stomping their hooves all over any attempt to actually democratize these dynastic relics with new blood, or god forbid an alien perspective or two.” 

He didn’t need telepathy to sense the momentary indignation on the tiger’s face melting back into bemusement, but he continued, “And, should I fail to impress their elite in the slightest manner, I’ll make an ass of myself and the entire Alliance, singlehandedly ensuring their Lancers are pulled off the border, our mutual defenses will crumble and the Skaku are free to jump Harvester cruisers wherever they’d like to pillage, from here to Tigeria, for the foreseeable future.”
“That about sums it up, I’d say. Except for the fact the Duke’s husband’s Cono, and they’re on the verge of opening their borders to Alliance trade and transit.”
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kafrizzzle.bsky.social
good news: we flipped her over!
bad news: she tries to bite me whenever it's time to change the hose. she's mean.
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benjidog.bsky.social
Yeah so as promised… Benji cakes 🥴💕

Also this shit is hard to do with a tail oh my fucking god 🫣
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whyd0id0whatid0.bsky.social
Some more noodles couldn't hurt.
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jiggletums.bsky.social
The power of flab compelled me
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tkckid.bsky.social
so a friend told me i forget to color the ear so here a fix version
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caramelt.bsky.social
Flat colour comm for @skippernsfw.bsky.social !
A look into Callie's average workday, starting from her lunch break (joined by Skipper's Astrid), her late shift, and then locking up for the day.
A 3-panel sequence of Callie (my self insert) at her job at WcArnold's.

First panel has her eating lunch in the break room, with Skipper's Astrid tangled in her noodles. It's up to interpretation if she actually noticed Astrid in there or not, but the follow up panel shows a large bulge in her throat as she swallows.

Second panel shows the life leaving her eyes as she deals with customers, while also dealing with an odd shifting in her stomach. Maybe it was something he ate.

Third panel shows her locking up, in her casualwear, tummy exposed as she belches up a tiny hat, belonging to Astrid, who, according to the small icon, has been thoroughly digested.
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blakealexanderart.bsky.social
Uncropped version of the 3 hour study of @gymbulge.bsky.social

My brain is broken I meant to post this one
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massivejax.bsky.social
Nothing is more relaxing then wiping out entire civilizations. Hope you enjoy the view cause it's gonna be your last.

🎨 @memebug.bsky.social
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sussykoboldad.bsky.social
Purchase Glutton and pair it with Juggernaut, I promise, its meta for Billy now. #fatfur
Billy, Deadlock
Someone's gotta drink all those bottles he smashes over his head!
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tgawsome121.bsky.social
A #vore game can have two totally different outcomes depending on the perspective.
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kingcorvo.bsky.social
#GooeyWeen2025 prince stiles gets the best treatment by his knight.
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vulcanriverwolf.bsky.social
After inviting Solaxe out to the park to have a little fun, we heard loud crashing sounds and a giant BOOM behind us as Jhusky jumped into the fray. Looks like we're about to be taught a lesson about playing alone by my giant taur husky~

🎨: @lemonysol.bsky.social
🐕: @jhusky.bsky.social
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whyd0id0whatid0.bsky.social
He's listening to "In My Room" btw
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monsterhedonist.bsky.social
I just love how fucking soft I am nnrff
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koffeshop.bsky.social
If the twink you're interested in just does not react to your muscles, maybe you should try different kind of "gains"... At least that's what Leon thought
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negy.bsky.social
For October, I was asked to create a devilosh OC, so I made this black goat, called Black Billy.
So, if you want to get his scents, you can get his aromas at HUFF Aromas:

huffaromas.com/products/the...
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