Truly a package worthy of the princess of Equestria
Truly a package worthy of the princess of Equestria
So I made a previous taurify of Braska as a gift for LotusGarden, but since she's part of my roster of OCs now I'd figure i'd make it a canon form for her too! Hope you like! ^^
So I made a previous taurify of Braska as a gift for LotusGarden, but since she's part of my roster of OCs now I'd figure i'd make it a canon form for her too! Hope you like! ^^
"Clothes off, now."
"What?"
"You heard me. Clothes on the ground, now."
"... In the bar?"
"In the bar. Move it. I want you in just your shoes."
Fizzy obeyed, with a sceptical frown. Just her shoes? She'd just arrived for her shift. Was her boss that horny? She knew Tight Fit to run a rather... open establishment when it came to public sex and nudity, but thus far she'd just bashfully observed.
"Stay right there." The near-whisper right in her ear from behind, as she stood up from lacing her shoes back up, compelled compliance. She froze in place with a blush on her cheeks. Damn her and that barest hint of a drawl in her accent. Stupid sexy farm goth space pirate. Tight took a hold of Fizzy's arms, one by one, and threaded them into a pair of rubber sleeves... which, before the flustered unicorn could question or back out, were fastened into a box tie behind her back.
"Whjbhb... huh?" Only blushing even brighter, Fizzy began to tug at the binder as Tight pulled the supporting straps around her shoulders and under her bust. The raw strength in the larger mare's body was palpable. "What's going on?"
"That's 'what's going on, miss'. You're being punished. Tail up."
"Punished?"
"Tail. Up."
Speechless, and feeling even smaller than normal, Fizzy bent forward slightly and raised her tail. The cool drip of lubricant pressed to her tailhole, followed by the even colder press of a metal tip. The size was no issue - she was well-trained in that regard, even before she was captured and brought here. Or at least, it wasn't until Tight pulled something, and it flared out to a size that even Fizzy wouldn't be able to eject on her own. She turned to look over her shoulder - as if that would help - but did find a chain hanging behind her. From the weight of it - and the tug against her insides when she staggered in surprise at this discovery - it was definitely connected to the plug.
"Careful, darling. Could really hurt yourself if you fall like that."
"H-how am I supposed to do my job like this?"
"With this thing." Tight flicked Fizzy's horn, causing her to flinch. "'Sides, I think patrons may be a little more understanding of shortages of glassware." She gripped her exposed breast, not hard enough to hurt her, but definitely hard enough to make her gasp.
"Dyahh! Wh... why are... why? What..." She gulped. "What am I being punished for?"
"Because you, missy, were derelict in your duty last week."
"That was an accident, blimey!"
Tight gripped her chin. "You got a case of the horny-brain and wandered off, and got yourself stuck. Now, I need you to understand. I ain't upset about a couple days short-handed. I've had bar hands disappear off the face of the earth before. Usually they're just getting out of this hole. The fact that you came back after only five days is water under the bridge. The reason you're being promoted to full-time eye candy is why you were derelict."
"The... is it because I went walkabouts in the fenced off decks?"
"What? No. It's that bird."
"Alistar?"
Tight scowled. "Yeah. Him."
"What's wrong with him? He's treated me okay!"
"He's a pirate and you're a lost little lamb all alone in the woods."
"Well... you're a pirate, inn't you?"
Tight frowned, and hooked a finger under the bust strap of Fizzy's armbinder, giving it a yank that put her off balance, forcing her to lean on Tight for support. "The point is you can't be running off with every smooth-talker that stops by here. Not all of them will show you a good time and put them back where they found you. A lot of 'em will lead a cute, gullible thing like you away, scrub your brain and sell you off to some duke or something. Or keep you as a drugged-up fucktoy in their bed. Or-"
"... chain me by the arse to a bar for display."
Tight smirked. "Now you're gettin' it. Open up."
"What? ... Oh." With a bashful look at the floor, she inhaled, and then opened her jaw wide. Shortly after came the gag - not a particularly large one, but strapped securely, and with a soft rubber bit that was just big and hard enough that there was no way to get all of it out of her mouth with the muzzle strapped in tight.
"Lucky for you, this arrangement is only temporary. But this is your work uniform for the time being."
"Hmm hmhff?" Fizzy said without thinking. She then realised what she just tried to do, and issued muffled curses into the gag.
Tight chuckled. "How long? Well, you'd better hope your lil' boyfriend comes to see you again soon, because I ain't taking any of this getup off you until he does. I want him to come in here, see you like this, know that nothing he says or does will get you leaving the bar with him - least not without eating some buckshot - and then he leaves empty-handed. I want him to know that you do not belong to him. And I mean it, I've booked time with the fancy life support tubes so the only thing I need to do when we close up is unhook that chain from the floor and lead you back to my quarters. So get used to balancing like that."
Fizzy struggled desperately. Alistar could return in an hour, he could be gone weeks. What happens if he never comes back? "Now now, settle down. It ain't all bad. If you do a good job for me, there's a reward in it for you." She smirked, and whispered. "The reward is sex." Fizzy's blush spread to her ears. "And all goin' to plan, by the time you're cashing in, you'll be hungry for it." She tapped her on the gagged cheek. "Now. Time to get to work, hm?"
Fizzy's head spun. This was a lot to take in, especially so suddenly. But, she nodded.
"Oh, and one more thing." There's more? "After all of this, I want you wearing a butt plug to work at all times. So the next time you feel tempted to elope with a handsome stranger, you can just imagine the chain behind you." Fizzy's leg wobbled. "It's okay. I'll let you pick the plug at least."
Some more Ishtar! It turns out doing other things on the side makes personal art slow coming but I got around to it
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"Clothes off, now."
"What?"
"You heard me. Clothes on the ground, now."
"... In the bar?"
"In the bar. Move it. I want you in just your shoes."
Fizzy obeyed, with a sceptical frown. Just her shoes? She'd just arrived for her shift. Was her boss that horny? She knew Tight Fit to run a rather... open establishment when it came to public sex and nudity, but thus far she'd just bashfully observed.
"Stay right there." The near-whisper right in her ear from behind, as she stood up from lacing her shoes back up, compelled compliance. She froze in place with a blush on her cheeks. Damn her and that barest hint of a drawl in her accent. Stupid sexy farm goth space pirate. Tight took a hold of Fizzy's arms, one by one, and threaded them into a pair of rubber sleeves... which, before the flustered unicorn could question or back out, were fastened into a box tie behind her back.
"Whjbhb... huh?" Only blushing even brighter, Fizzy began to tug at the binder as Tight pulled the supporting straps around her shoulders and under her bust. The raw strength in the larger mare's body was palpable. "What's going on?"
"That's 'what's going on, miss'. You're being punished. Tail up."
"Punished?"
"Tail. Up."
Speechless, and feeling even smaller than normal, Fizzy bent forward slightly and raised her tail. The cool drip of lubricant pressed to her tailhole, followed by the even colder press of a metal tip. The size was no issue - she was well-trained in that regard, even before she was captured and brought here. Or at least, it wasn't until Tight pulled something, and it flared out to a size that even Fizzy wouldn't be able to eject on her own. She turned to look over her shoulder - as if that would help - but did find a chain hanging behind her. From the weight of it - and the tug against her insides when she staggered in surprise at this discovery - it was definitely connected to the plug.
"Careful, darling. Could really hurt yourself if you fall like that."
"H-how am I supposed to do my job like this?"
"With this thing." Tight flicked Fizzy's horn, causing her to flinch. "'Sides, I think patrons may be a little more understanding of shortages of glassware." She gripped her exposed breast, not hard enough to hurt her, but definitely hard enough to make her gasp.
"Dyahh! Wh... why are... why? What..." She gulped. "What am I being punished for?"
"Because you, missy, were derelict in your duty last week."
"That was an accident, blimey!"
Tight gripped her chin. "You got a case of the horny-brain and wandered off, and got yourself stuck. Now, I need you to understand. I ain't upset about a couple days short-handed. I've had bar hands disappear off the face of the earth before. Usually they're just getting out of this hole. The fact that you came back after only five days is water under the bridge. The reason you're being promoted to full-time eye candy is why you were derelict."
"The... is it because I went walkabouts in the fenced off decks?"
"What? No. It's that bird."
"Alistar?"
Tight scowled. "Yeah. Him."
"What's wrong with him? He's treated me okay!"
"He's a pirate and you're a lost little lamb all alone in the woods."
"Well... you're a pirate, inn't you?"
Tight frowned, and hooked a finger under the bust strap of Fizzy's armbinder, giving it a yank that put her off balance, forcing her to lean on Tight for support. "The point is you can't be running off with every smooth-talker that stops by here. Not all of them will show you a good time and put them back where they found you. A lot of 'em will lead a cute, gullible thing like you away, scrub your brain and sell you off to some duke or something. Or keep you as a drugged-up fucktoy in their bed. Or-"
"... chain me by the arse to a bar for display."
Tight smirked. "Now you're gettin' it. Open up."
"What? ... Oh." With a bashful look at the floor, she inhaled, and then opened her jaw wide. Shortly after came the gag - not a particularly large one, but strapped securely, and with a soft rubber bit that was just big and hard enough that there was no way to get all of it out of her mouth with the muzzle strapped in tight.
"Lucky for you, this arrangement is only temporary. But this is your work uniform for the time being."
"Hmm hmhff?" Fizzy said without thinking. She then realised what she just tried to do, and issued muffled curses into the gag.
Tight chuckled. "How long? Well, you'd better hope your lil' boyfriend comes to see you again soon, because I ain't taking any of this getup off you until he does. I want him to come in here, see you like this, know that nothing he says or does will get you leaving the bar with him - least not without eating some buckshot - and then he leaves empty-handed. I want him to know that you do not belong to him. And I mean it, I've booked time with the fancy life support tubes so the only thing I need to do when we close up is unhook that chain from the floor and lead you back to my quarters. So get used to balancing like that."
Fizzy struggled desperately. Alistar could return in an hour, he could be gone weeks. What happens if he never comes back? "Now now, settle down. It ain't all bad. If you do a good job for me, there's a reward in it for you." She smirked, and whispered. "The reward is sex." Fizzy's blush spread to her ears. "And all goin' to plan, by the time you're cashing in, you'll be hungry for it." She tapped her on the gagged cheek. "Now. Time to get to work, hm?"
Fizzy's head spun. This was a lot to take in, especially so suddenly. But, she nodded.
"Oh, and one more thing." There's more? "After all of this, I want you wearing a butt plug to work at all times. So the next time you feel tempted to elope with a handsome stranger, you can just imagine the chain behind you." Fizzy's leg wobbled. "It's okay. I'll let you pick the plug at least."
Some more Ishtar! It turns out doing other things on the side makes personal art slow coming but I got around to it
Cooper Moon in some perma-boot preparation. >:D
Cooper Moon in some perma-boot preparation. >:D
Cooper Moon in some perma-boot preparation. >:D
Evaline has an absolutely debilitating addiction to cum, and her brain just rots completely when it touches her tongue.
That (mixed with her addiction to depravity, casual nudity, and big tall daddy types who objectify her and treat her like a filthy lil' cumrag) results in her just going full brain-shut-off mode and her free will ceases to exist.
She also completely forgets how to talk and just whimpers, moans, whines, barks, yips and says "Uh huh" a lot.
In other words she's a good girl.
A quickie in the janitor's closet (?
A quickie in the janitor's closet (?
Bro, you can't just walk into a changing room like that!
Bro, you can't just walk into a changing room like that!
Oh it looks like Shiberinus' Villainess Baroness Domina has been captured and contained.
And it also looks like they've given her a whole lot of gifts to keep her company. >:D
Oh it looks like Shiberinus' Villainess Baroness Domina has been captured and contained.
And it also looks like they've given her a whole lot of gifts to keep her company. >:D
Maple couldn’t stop thinking about Elie’s feet!
Maple couldn’t stop thinking about Elie’s feet!
Tech deckin'
A fun lil sketch of Spirit and Kaa. I haven't drawn in a while save for YCHs, so I've been trying to get more back into sketching for fun without limits of what I think people would like. jsut drawing for myself. And I liked this sketch and pose a lot so I wanted to finish it. and it was fun!
Let's see how long Spirit can avoid the hypnosis, yes.
Chances are, not long.
A fun lil sketch of Spirit and Kaa. I haven't drawn in a while save for YCHs, so I've been trying to get more back into sketching for fun without limits of what I think people would like. jsut drawing for myself. And I liked this sketch and pose a lot so I wanted to finish it. and it was fun!
Let's see how long Spirit can avoid the hypnosis, yes.
Chances are, not long.
I love the idea that theres no actual 'cash' in the piggy bank, Lime just gives him one of her card to use and theres just a single card rattling in the 🐖 bank, hehehehe
Feat | Golden String Peach / Golden Key Lime
Comic: Nova's Hatchling Breeding Program Featuring Luna First Daughter Lua Nova, Ember's Hatchling Crystal and Smolder's Hatchling Sparky the Dragon! I am still trying to get these colored, but for now let's just enjoy the lineart!
Spent yesterday's stream just doodling some waifus and stuff.
Which one is your fav? :D
Spent yesterday's stream just doodling some waifus and stuff.
Which one is your fav? :D
MonHun harem
LunarNobis has a lot of hot monhun OCs so it's hard to choose one fav. Thankfully, Space Dog has found the perfect solution ;D
Kara, Marcella and Linde belong to LunarNobis
Oh they came… to help… 🍎
He found a phone and… needed to investigate it…
He found a phone and… needed to investigate it…
He found a phone and… needed to investigate it…
New model for her, so trying her out.
New model for her, so trying her out.
Based on Tell Your Tale Season 1 Episode 69: Equestria's Got Talent, where a pony disguised herself as a chair. I'm simply modifying the disguise a bit.
Based on Tell Your Tale Season 1 Episode 69: Equestria's Got Talent, where a pony disguised herself as a chair. I'm simply modifying the disguise a bit.
Vanilla Raricow :D
Vanilla Raricow :D
Hey! According to the charter, as a princess of Equestria I’m supposed to get a pig every month! And two comely gallants of virtue true! :P
Hey! According to the charter, as a princess of Equestria I’m supposed to get a pig every month! And two comely gallants of virtue true! :P
MAGIC
IT'S POWER
My little pony : Tell your tale S2E08
My little pony : Tell your tale S2E08
My little pony : Tell your tale S2E08
mmm...
Pomsty
Pomsty