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Nooooo! Yuni, why did you say that?!! 😂 Now I'm going to spend the whole day fantasizing about penis-shaped stalagmites and Mayans having sex with them.

Totally love Aine's twisted body and big boobs, she's so beautiful and loved the story which is really picking up pace😅 Wouldn't mind living on planet Hardon, sounds like and exciting place to experience the sensual and sexual inhabitants… I'm left wondering what other kind of bizarre life forms live there, both the erotic and terrifying ones😋💖

I can't believe we're getting a sequel so soon! I haven't read the whole story yet, since I need a cozy, private setting when I read about Sarah's adventures... ☺️ But I'm so excited, since the plot is really twisted, judging by the picture. 😍
Sasha M

Thank you so much for your kind words, Sasha. I'm glad that you're enjoying the space saga so far. The plot has indeed become increasingly twisted, to say the least 🤣

Kinda interesting, what would she do with monster heading her way... :)

Hahaha! Well, she could always try to jump on it's head and blind it with her massive melons 😝

Looks like she chose a slippery elm! 💦

-J

Hahah, I learned something new today! I didn't even know what a slippery elm was before you mentioned it. 😂 Thanks for letting me know, J 🌿

I found this image and story and I can't believe how much I like it. I've discovered Lichard! I barely paid attention to him before (sorry)... and now I think I'll have to add another character to my love list. I'm going to learn everything about him in the next few days (well, everything you haven't deleted from the site yet ^^ ).

Sorry mom, I fell in love with a lich :D
And the story isn't that sadistic...

Judging by Lichard's behavior, he's lying about throwing the petrified heroes into the ocean. He probably just wanted to look more terrifying in Kristina's eyes. I'm sure he brought all the guys back to life and sold them to the barbarians as sex toys.
It would be very ironic: the greedy scum who came to kill and rob him ended up making him even richer.

Sasha M

Thank you for your comment, and I'm glad to hear that you enjoyed Lichard's story! One of the interesting ideas I had for him was that he worked diligently to enter necromancy and achieve immortality in hopes of winning over an elf's heart. As a human, he longed to become like him, a non-aging creature.

Another idea was to have him actually petrify the best contortionists in order to preserve them until he finds a way to also make them non-aging and long-lived like himself. However, considering that his own body had become nearly skeletal, he first wanted to find a way to achieve immortality while still maintaining beauty.

Why did he have to petrify Nathaniel, who is a non-aging elf in the first place? Perhaps he got so used to adding the best bendy boys to his collection that it became more important than his original goal of granting immortality to the best contortionists...?

So I think Lichard isn't really bad or anything, but when you're considered a villain for centuries and constantly have to protect your realm from all kinds of archers and mages trying to "put an end to this evil," and even if one of them decides to listen to you, there are still many others who won't bother. Tragically, if some powerful mages manage to exorcise evil spirits from Lichard's body, for him it only means a peaceful death along with the imminent death of his entire collection of frozen boys. So in his view, it's better if all those bendy archers, mages, and elves trying to attack his castle join his collection until better days...

喜欢这样的哥
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I like this guy

谢谢！我很高兴你喜欢我的绘画作品
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Thank you! I'm glad you like my drawings

Yuni, thank you so much for listing themes that you personally enjoy but find controversial. I hope to find and view as many of these images on your site as possible before I express my opinion on the topic.

Right now I can say:
I'm not sure I'll enjoy or comment on gut punching very often. (But I used to think the same about fisting until you and Natalie Mars corrupted me :-P )
I absolutely adore most of your bdsm skewers through the body images.
I'll have to refresh my memory of your extremely skinny bodies images when I have time. I don't remember them very well.

You've made a very good point that the main problem is that people often perceive their own fantasies as reality. History is full of examples of individuals and entire nations committing mass and monstrous acts of cruelty in an attempt to prevent atrocities that exist only in their imagination and punish "vices" that pose absolutely no threat.

Thank you for your sweet comment and interest in my work. I believe themes like fisting, gut-punching, skewers, skinny bodies, and so on, are primarily about the aesthetics of the human form. The question is why bother inventing coffee or whiskey when we could all just drink water?

The idea of beauty is subjective and personal. I don't expect everyone to be in awe at the sight of someone shoving their arm elbow deep into their own anus. I've never advocated for cruelty or non-consensual acts, but I think it's fascinating when people are consciously training their bodies to find that the boundaries are not as narrow as initially thought, or explore more extreme topics in the safe confines of art.

Oh.. he should overcome his fear and try a real horse cock one day. I'm sure he'll like it and he'll spend a lot of time in the stable from then on...

Oh, imagine the raw power of that stallion as it mounts him, its thick cock plunging into him with a force he can hardly bear. He feels his body tremble and shudder as it takes every inch of that massive shaft, every muscle in his body straining to accommodate it all. The horse's grunts are almost deafening as it pounds away at him, its strong legs pumping furiously as it drives him up onto the next orgasmic peak. A real man and a real beast, their bodies moving together in an ancient dance like thousands of years before, when men first discovered the art of fisting that allowed to mount those great beasts of nature. the sound of hooves pounding on the earth, the wind whipping his hair as he takes it all, feeling himself being stretched and filled to the brim with the raw power of nature. I'm sure he'd never want to leave the stables again, too happy to spend all his days being fucked by those magnificent creatures. From a humble cowboy to a proud horseman - he's found his true calling! ;D

It's really sad that a toxic environment has ruined one of the genres for you that you used to love.

I'm not a big fan of furries, so the only reason I tried to register on FurAffinity a long time ago was because a friend of mine told me you posted your art there.
I don't remember those cuties with golden balls, but Pearly was always my favorite. Especially this picture yuni.us/hippolites and the one where he's treating some cute long-haired femboy. I can't find that picture on the site. I think it's called Doctor Pearly.
Sasha M

I've never publicly shared this artwork before, and I'm only sharing it now because you convinced me to post some of my old works. I want to thank you for your encouragement.

棒棒棒棒棒棒棒棒棒棒棒棒
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Great

谢谢你的赞美,我很高兴你喜欢我的画
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Thank you for your compliment, I'm glad you like my paintings

I live on a mountain in the middle of a desert. Even thousands of feet in the air, there's still natural springs that constantly flow and make creeks that eventually turn into little waterfalls when they hit a cliff. It's like the neverending water features in a Zelda game. I look down and see nothing but sand and scrub brush, but it's shockingly green and lush up here most of the time. This pic really reminds me of a specific place up here where one of the fountainheads comes up from the ground and it is super lush all around it. This is really calming, and I love the painterly style of it.
-tbj

Somehow it brings joy thinking that this image might be connected to something real beyond my imagination. I've been living in the same room for over three decades, only stepping out once a week to buy food, even though I don't have any valid reasons, physical or mental limitations - just feelings of total disinterest in every aspect of this world. Not some puny "depression" - the favored label of money-greedy charlatans - but a profound inability to see a single reason why this whole reality exists in the first place. But somehow it always brings joy when others are able to appreciate beauty that eludes me.