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January Illustration Poll!
🕑 Added 2024-01-14 04:51:41 +0000 UTC
It’s time it’s time it’s time!!
We’ve got new OCs so might as well use em! So, here’s what we’ve got this month:
A.D.A.M x Jessi:
TLDR: Jessi discovers Edward’s secret in his workshop… and he’s HORNY
Ed’s been spending an awful lot of time down in his workshop... well, more than usual, and he’s been pretty cagey about what he’s working on. Jess is usually pretty mindful of his own business but… he’s been getting very curious. A quick look couldn’t hurt, right?
There was certainly a lot to look at, too! Odd apparatuses, strange devices, and just plain weird gadgets absolutely littered the large workshop. Jess has always known Ed to be downright OCD about keeping everything around him neatly organized, so for a brief moment Jess wondered if was actually Ed’s workshop.
Despite all the interesting and mind boggling tech, Jess couldn’t exactly find anything that jumped out at him. He was about to leave when something caught his eye; a large cylindrical mettle tube on the far side of the room. Upon closer inspection, Jess could see the seems in the tube, and a touch panel number pad in the center, meaning it opened. Jess touched the glass panel and watched as it lit up, asking for an 10 digit passcode.
A 10 digit passcode concocted by one of the greatest minds on the planet sounds like it’d be impossible to guess, but Jess know better. ‘9,999,999,999.’ Because it is literally the greatest ten digit number.
Jess pressed ‘ENTER’ on the panel and waited for the tube to open… but it didn’t, not at first, anyways. Instead of opening the cylindrical tube, the emergency blast doors at the entrance of the workshop slammed shut, sealing him in. ‘Oh shit’ Jessi thought to himself. ‘Is whatever Edward’s working on radioactive? Did I just lock myself in a room with a mini nuke?!’
The tube hissed as the seems slowly parted, releasing the pressurized air within. Jess took a step back as the tube swung up revealing not a nuke but… a… a person? A black furred dragon, to be precise. A very large and very… n-naked… dragon…
Jess’s knees almost buckled. This was worse than any sort of weapon! Ed was keeping an actual breathing person locked in his workshop!! Wait… was he even b-breathing?
Jess wasn’t sure he wanted to know, but took an uneasy tentative step towards the form… then another… and another, until he was standing inches away from the dragon. Now that he was so close, Jess noticed some of the smaller details that he missed in his shock at finding a body, like how the dragon’s fur looked a little… odd. It was shiny. Very shiny. As if it was made of some kind of plastic, or extremely fine metal. Not only that, but there was an odd tattoo on the dragon’s left breast; a Cro-Corp. logo with a… barcode…? and an acronym. A.D.A.M. Hm… A.D.A.M, huh.
Jess took a step back as realization dawned on him. ADAM was what Ed called his personal A.I assistant that he built, and he’s mentioned in passing before that he’s played with the idea of making fully automaton chassis for the A.I. Jessie always thought Edward was just making a joke but… could he really have done it? I-it… looks so real.
Reaching out a hand, Jessie felt the fur of the android. It felt a little strange, not as soft as it looks, and cool to the touch, but if it was just a little warmer, it could definitely pass as real fur. The white underbelly that stretched from under the dragon’s chin all the way down to the end of his tail had a mesh feel, rather than a leathery one. And the dragon’s… ‘equipment’… Jess blushed. It felt a little wrong to be groping the dragon like this, but, it’s not like he’s real, or even powered on right now, so… it’s alright… right…?
Jessi flinched and took a step back. He could have sworn he just felt the dragon’s sheath twitch. N-no, he had to be imagining it. He placed his hand on the dragon’s abdomen and waited, not feeling anything other than the soft meshy surface. Though… it seemed a little warmer this time… and was that tattoo on his breast always glowing?
The dragon’s sheath twitched again (unmistakably this time), only it looked more swollen and something purple and fleshy-looking started to peek through. Jessi took another step back, looking up at the dragon, and seeing that the dragon was looking back at him with glowing indigo eyes.
Jessi gasped and tried to step back, but tripped over a toolbox and landed squarely on his tail. “What’s the matter?” A strange voice asked. It sounded as though there were two voices speaking in tandem; a light smooth voice with quieter, deeper, and almost growly one subtly underneath it. “Why’d you stop?” The dragon asked almost coyly, bringing a large hand around to grope his own large orbs. “I was enjoying the attention.”
The fleshy purple thing between his legs grew, taking a particularly phallic shape as it did. The dragon; ADAM, stepped free of the tube and loomed over Jess. He was absolutely massive! The dragon easily surpassed 7 feet tall, likely much closer to 7 and a half! Jess was never a tall person, but he’s never felt so small!
“I-I-… sorry I-… I m-mean…” Jessi stammered as ADAM stepped over him, giving the fox a clear look at e v e r y t h i n g the android had going for him.
ADAM crouched down, hovering over Jess’s tightening pants and dropping his balls on the fox’s chest. His cock mere inches from the fox’s nose.
Jessi gulped, unable to take his eyes away from that pretty purple flesh.
“Why don’t we pick up where we left off…” ADAM said with a devilish grin.
August x Sadhbh:
TLDR: August meets up with a hookup… and his wife wants to watch!
August’s heart was pounding. This was so exciting and nerve wracking! He’s done similar stuff before, especially for his OF account, but something about a more ‘private’ hookup always gave him the jitters. And with a married man, too!
August has been in contact with this hunk of a horse named Sadhbh for a little while now. They’ve been teasing each other for weeks; sending photos, saying sweet nothings, telling the other what they wanted to do to them. August was ready to burst! And since Sadhbh was the one to invite the horny sheep over tonight, he was just as eager.
August fidgeted as he sat in his seat, occasionally jostled by the taxi he sat in. He was a few minutes away and was getting impatient, checking his phone for any new messages from Sadhbh, and eyeing the previous message from him saying that there’d be a surprise in store for the sheep when he got there.
When the taxi pulled up to a quaint house in the suburbs and let him out, August just stood and stared for a moment, collecting himself even as the taxi drove off. He couldn’t get his pulse to behave, and already his minishorts were getting tighter and tighter by the second, becoming nearly unbearable! Taking a deep breath, August double checked the address Sadhbh had sent and walked up to the door. He knocked… and then waited.
His mind was starting to run faster. He wondered if the photos he’s received would do the horse any justice. He wondered how tall Sadhbh actually was. He wondered if Sadhbh’s dick was as big as it looks… August’s own hardening cock jumped at the thought… then the door opened…
August held his breath… then tilted his head in confusion as he looked back a short, white-furred tigress standing in the doorframe. Did-… did he get the wrong house?
“Oh! Hello!” She greeted sweetly. “Did you find the place okay?”
“U-uh…” August stuttered, perplexed. “S-sorry, I think I might’ve got the wrong address…”
“Hm? You’re August, right?” She asked.
“Y-yeah…?”
“Then you’ve come to the right place! I’m Dr. Halimah Hayes, but everyone just calls me Honey.” She introduced herself, taking the sheep by the arm and practically dragging him through the door. “My husband, Sadhbh, should be finishing up his shower upstairs. He’ll be down any minute.”
Wait, husband? So then she’s his wife?! August knew that Sadhbh was in an open relationship, but he didn’t know she’d be here! He assumed she’d be out of town, or, at the very least, not at home when he got here! Does she know why August was here? She must. She knew his name, so Sadhbh must have told her about him.
Honey lead the sheep through the hall and into the living room, where she sat him down on the very comfortable couch. “Can I get you anything in the meantime? Water? Wine?” She asked, already making her way back to the hall and (assumedly) to the kitchen.
“O-oh, uh… no thank you.” August managed to respond through his haze of confusion at the situation.
She smiled back at him and was about to round the corner when they both heard a door opening upstairs. Honey paused and then redirected herself towards the stairs. “Sadhbh!” She called up the stairs, barely loud enough to be called a ‘yell’. “August is here!”
“Be right down.” A deep, Irish accented voice replied.
Honey shot another smile at August before disappearing back into the hall.
Left alone, August looked around the room, trying to resist the urge to dwell on his confusion. The house seemed really nice, or at least nicer than the little apartment he lives in. Photos of the couple lined the mantle along with what looked to be some family members, though, curiously, August spotted much more horses than tigers. Intelligent looking books filled the shelf off to the left, most of which seemed to be about physics and analytics. And on the perpendicular shelf, model cars and trucks, memorabilia, and photo-books.
Looking around, they seemed to just be your average, loving married couple. August almost had second thoughts about his motivation in coming here, but he reminded himself that this was actually Sadhbh’s idea and that he wasn’t, in fact, about to wreck this couple’s marriage.
August’s thoughts were halted by the sound of creaking stairs. Looking over, he saw the hooves first, shiny and light brown. Then came the muscular bare legs that looked like they could crush a watermelon. August blushed when he saw the dark coloured mottled junk, hefty and swaying with every step. And then the rest of the handsome horse emerged. August couldn’t help himself from staring at Sadhbh’s heavy equipment, he might have even started drooling.
“Like what you see?” The horse asked, stepping into the living room and giving August a good show. He spread his legs in a wide stance, letting his big balls swing freely between them.
August could only nod in agreement, unable to respond. Though he wouldn’t be able to if he wanted, as Honey reappeared behind the horse, carrying a glass of wine in one hand, and a cold beer in the other. Seeing her reminded August of the somewhat awkward situation he was in with her being here.
Sadhbh didn’t seem to notice her, and Honey decided to capitalize on this by bending over with the cold beer in her hand, and holding the bottle up between the horses legs, letting his swinging balls collide with the frigid glass.
Sadhbh jumped and yelped, shouting something in Irish. It surprised August as much as it did Sadhbh, while Honey laughed and carried on. “Oh stop being such a show-off!” Honey laughed. “You’re pretty. We both know it.” She held out the beer bottle to Sadhbh, who took it, grumbling something about ‘friendly teasing’, and August couldn’t help but giggle. All the hesitation and doubt evaporating from his mind.
The horse popped the cap off with his teeth (which August had to admit was a little hot) and glanced at Honey’s wineglass. “You didn’t get anything for our guest?” Sadhbh asked, unbelieving.
Honey took a seat in an armchair facing the couch. “He didn’t want anything.”
Sadhbh took a glance over at August, who was starting to feel a little like a third-wheel, and took a swig before grinning wickedly. “Oh~ I know…” He cooed before sauntering over to where the sheep was seated, stopping right in front of him so that he was eye-level with Sadhbh’s junk. “He just wanted… something ‘else’s to drink.”
August gulped as his faced turned red. The mottled cock was already twitching and growing before his eyes. “Isn’t that right, cutie?” Sadhbh asked, his hand landing on the wool of August’s head.
He shot a nervous look over at Honey, who was watching with obvious interest and winked back at him, letting August know it was fine with her. He looked up at Sadhbh, who smirked and flexed his hardening cock as an impatient invitation.
August reached up and his heard jumped a little when he caressed the large globes in his palm, feeling the slight stubble of hair and the heat racing from them. Sadhbh’s cock jumped again, getting bigger and bigger! He brought his nose closer to his prize, licking his lips and inhaling. He could mostly only smell whatever minty shampoo Sadhbh used, but there was an unmistakable male musk that he detected, and his shorts got tight again.
“Go ahead, sweetheart.” Sadhbh encouraged, moving his hips forward so that the tip of his dick kissed Augusts nose. “Let’s see what you’ve got…”
Junpei x River:
TLDR: Junpei has a meeting with River. Things heat up pretty quickly when they both realize they have the hots for each other!
Junpei nodded his approval as he watched his dancer practice their routine for tonight’s performance. He glanced over at the large Great Dane mopping the floors. Terrance. He’s tried to get the big dog on stage before, but the big guy wasn’t interested. Not that it wasn’t really an issue. Terry brought in a particular kind of crowd. The masochistic type of people that likes it when he berates them, when he denies their requests or even, once or twice, SITS of them. If it weren’t for the dog’s overwhelming popularity, Junpei would have fired him ages ago.
But other than Terry, Junpei was confident that that tonight would run smoothly. Which was great, because he wasn’t going to be here to supervise. The elephant had plans tonight, a little interview later with a potential business partner that he was looking forward to. If things go well, he could be bringing in a whole lot more business!
With one last once-over, making sure the dance girls and boys were set, that the bartenders and servers had everything they needed, and that Terrance would behave (he doubted the last one), he took off for the night and went home to prepare. He had about an hour before the meeting, so there was no real rush. He took a quick shower just to wash off the bit of sweat from the day, he brushed and polished his tusks, and he decided that a nice business-casual outfit would be fitting for tonight’s meeting. Not too formal to make anyone nervous, but not so informal to not be taken seriously.
After all that, he had about thirty minutes left before he had to leave, so he decided to have another look at profile of the person he’d be meeting with: River Simmons. She was a cute little sable shepherd that seemed to be blowing up in the adult entertainment scene recently, and for good reason. She was insanely cute, very charismatic and charming, and she seems nice too, at least as far as public appearances go. After tonight, Junpei will know for sure.
Her public profile was pretty standard e-celeb stuff; selfies, business promos and sponsor-shills, twitter jokes and some minor drama with another creator that doesn’t seem too serious. Nothing out of the ordinary. However, her adult profile was much more interesting, in Junpei’s opinion. Sure, there was some more sponsored stuff, and a few horny-but-silly comments, but the media posts were definitely the highlights. Photos of her in compromising positions, video snippets of her taking a large male into her ass, GIFs of her doing a silly dance while completely naked. Junpei has done a little numb to seeing nudity, but even he had to admit that he got a reaction from his cock just by seeing some of her posts.
He smirked as he set his phone on the counter and reached down to grip his hard shaft through the fabric of his jeans. Fuck… now he was getting impatient for the meeting…
~*~
She smells nice too.
Junpei found that out as River greeted him at the door, inviting him into her home. It was a nice house, but… she looked a little out of place. A cute girl, wearing some minishorts, a white crop-top, and pink jacket that was littered with cute unicorn stickers, hearts and rainbows, while being surrounded by walls of photos of marines, a gun cabinet, and a poster of a monster truck.
“Welcome, welcome!” She said excitedly while leading Junpei to the living room. “Thank you for coming so late.”
“Not a problem,” Junpei said while taking his surroundings. “Do you, uh… live alone?”
She seated him in the living room on an armchair in front of a small coffee table. “No, I live with my foster-father; my uncle. This is actually his house.”
Well that solves that little mystery. “I see. Would it be rude of me to ask for a glass of water before we get started?”
River’s one floppy ear flicked up. “Oh, right! I’m sorry, I completely forgot to ask!” She exclaimed while turning to leave for the kitchen.
On her way out, Junpei was able to get a good look at her rear. Plump and tight in those tiny shorts that leaves nothing to the imagination. Junpei’s loins headed up. She knew what she was doing when she decided to wear those shorts… not that he was complaining.
Outside of that, the meeting was fairly normal. They talked numbers, percentages, estimated values, all the boring stuff people talk about in meetings like this. And to River’s credit, she was handling herself very well and professionally, and was surprisingly well acquainted with business jargon and navigating negations. She was deceptively intelligent behind her bubbly ‘airhead’ facade she uses.
But Junpei noticed something else River seemed to be doing. While sitting across from him on the couch, she’d do small things to try and tease him. Like leaning too far down to reach for her glass of water so he could see down her shirt (she wasn’t wearing a bra). Or tucking her knees into her chest with her feet up on the couch to show off her ass (he doubted she was wearing anything underneath those tiny shorts). Or how she occasionally stare directly at Junpei’s crotch just long enough no make sure he noticed her looking.
She was doing it intentionally, and it was having an effect on him… So he thought he’d do a little teasing as well. He reached down to adjust himself, making it appear nonchalant, but making sure River got a clear outline of his stiffening rod down his pantleg. She definitely noticed, absentmindedly licking her lips.
Junpei smirked as he tugged at his button-up shirt. “It’s getting a bit warm in here…” he said, making a show of unbuttoning the first few buttons. “You mind if I…” he trailed off.
River shook her head, watching eagerly as she shed her own jacket. “Not at all!”
“Good. These boring meetings tend to go much smoother when everyone involved is more comfortable.” He said, finishing the remaining buttons and letting his bare tattooed stomach and chest free, while he pretended to play absentmindedly with his nipple piercings.
But River was not one to be outdone. “Phew, you’re right! My uncle must have turned up the heat before he left.” She said, shedding her own little shirt and sitting bare chested across from him.
Junpei’s cock hardened to full-mast, threatening to break free of its denim prison, as he watched her breasts bounce softly as she leaned back to show them off. As she did so, he noticed her own harness pushing against her minishorts, the tip actually poking through the bottom of the pantleg.
“You’d probably be more comfortable on the couch, considering how… big you are…” She commented, padding the cushion next to her.
Unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans, Junpei shirked his jeans and stepped out of them before walking around the coffee table and landing next to the sable shepherd on the couch. He was rock-hard, his underwear barely containing his massive length, which River never took her eyes off from.
“Had to get rid of those too,” The elephant explained, scooting closer to the shepherd so that she was pinned between his weight and the arm of the couch. “Too hot, you know…”
She only nodded, watching every little bob and throb his cock made. Junpei smirked, reaching down to grab his shaft through the fabric and giving it a few pumps. “Hope you don’t mind, but I definitely see the allure you provide for your fans.”
River blushed and finally looked up from his rod to look Junpei in the eye. “Seeing is one thing, but I can do more than just put on a good show.” She taunted.
“Oh?“ Junpei raised an eyebrow as he pulled his hard cock and balls over the hem of his underwear. “How about a little demonstration?”
With a confident smile, River stood up and shed her own shorts, standing completely nude in front of the elephant. Looking at her now, he wondered how he failed to notice just how tiny she was. At full height, she barely comes up to his abdomen, and he briefly wondered how she was going to take his full length. But before he could dwell on it, River sat on his lap facing him, sandwiching herself between his gut and cock. Suddenly he didn’t really care how she was going to fit him, he just knew that he would make it fit if he had to. She definitely seemed up to the challenge.
THERE YOU HAVE IT! Vote below! Poll will end on tuesday the 16th! And as always, vote for your TWO favourite scenarios, good luck, thank you so so much for your support!
