havent been active here in forever but Iâm doing research for a school project and Iâm finding stuff about food symbolism, fertility, pagan Italian peasants etc. eggs. bread. very related to topic of this page 𫶠will share when I learn more
idea for you: jack gave birth recently and is lactating due to that, rhys stuffs and milks him
INTERESTING I mean also accurate, Rhys does take EVERY opportunity he can to feed Jack. Let me make it unnecessarily soft though, if I may đ...
Jack actually, against all odds, seems to lose weight after giving birth. Not a lot, nor is it intentional. It's just something that happens. Long, sleepless nights where he then catches up on rest during the day, he forgets to eat regularly, skipping meals because his brain is still fried from baby-hormones. He's more than often on his feet too, strolling around his penthouse, rocking an infant to sleep, pacing as he stresses over whatever it is that day.
Besides the unintentional weight loss, he's also just a little less "Jack", too. It's not exactly anything alarming - he's just had a damn baby, of course things will be different, but Rhys can't help worrying.
So after a few weeks, when the initial blow of immediate parenthood settles, they get someone to look after the baby for a weekend (probably Zane or something, because I love inserting "Best friend Zane" at every opportunity I can, or maybe big sister Angel, if the AU calls for it), and enjoy each other's company again. Rhys wants to appreciate Jack, remind him how perfect he is, how much he adores him...
And, well, he wants to be kinky. It's been a while, he misses their weird fantasies!
So he stuffs Jack with his favourites, gently feeding him bite after bite, reminding him how gorgeous he is. It's the most soft they've been in years, because Rhys just wants to drown Jack in love, and Jack's rediculously overwhelmed in the best way possible, he's uncharacteristically tame. He eats until he feels about ready to burst, belly solid and straining, gurgling loudly with every minor movement or touch it receives. Rhys tends to him, rubs it soothingly, lays soft kisses and talks to the groaning as if it's engaging in conversation.
Jack wants to melt into himself when he feels his tits start to leak. He can't exactly help it, that's just what they do. He wants to scream until his lungs are wrecked because he assumes it's a mood killer, that Rhys will shy away and awkwardly end their intimacy, and he'll be left alone frustrated and embarrassed. Stupid milky tits, stupid pregnancy stuff, stupid-
But then Rhys' mouth is around his nipple without warning, his hand tweaking the other, and Jack lets out a high moan, surprised and aroused like there's electricity burning through him. He looks down and watched Rhys suck eagerly, ready to drain him dry, while still rubbing circles into his belly. It's obscene, being so full, letting Rhys "milk" him, feeling so bloated and heavy and uncomfortable while simultaneously being on cloud nine with lust...
That's the event that seems to help Jack gain back the weight he lost. It's also what starts Rhys mouthing at Jack's chest every opportunity he can...
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Iâm gonna do some studies I think and then maybe turn them into YCH if anyoneâs interested, although itâs probably easier to say ur interested once u see them so like. stay tuned
im visiting friends for the next 3 days but iâm gonna try to get secretly stuffed each mealâŠbrought some baggy clothesâŠyou donât think theyâll notice, right?đ«Ł
here is a Thanksgiving fantasy to put you all in the mood.
your boyfriend is a people pleaser who has a hard time saying no. he fears disappointing people, and because of that youâve got quite the line-up of Thanksgiving dinner invites: Friendsgiving with your mutual friends, Thanksgiving with his folks, Thanksgiving at your parentâs, a Thanksgiving dinner at his work. itâs a week long affair, and youâve even got multiple dinners in one day with little time to recover. you slave away in the kitchen, making a new dish to bring to each dinner. your boyfriend, of course, is your taste tester.
the first dinner at your parentâs house is uneventful. this is his first holiday with your family, so he wants to make a good impression. he fervently eats anything that is put in front of him, and even though he doesnât have room left for your motherâs sweet potato pie, he eats two slices.
the next day his work is having a Thanksgiving dinner. he brings you to meet his coworkers, and he wants to schmooze and charm them so much he takes a helping of Tanyaâs mash potatoes, Carlâs filling, Genevieveâs green bean casserole. Not wanting to offend anyone, he fills a flimsy paper plate with so much food that it begins to bend. against all odds, every bite ends up in his rapidly tightening belly.
now itâs Thanksgiving Day, and youâve got his familyâs Thanksgiving in the early afternoon and your mutual Friendsgiving in the evening. your boyfriendâs mother gives him hearty scoops. thatâs her little boy, after all. your boyfriend is noticeably petering out, but he doesnât want to make his mother worry. he finishes his plate with an achingly full stomach, trained from the days of when he was a kid and wasnât allowed to leave the dinner table without finishing his supper.
when itâs time for you to head to your Friendsgiving, you drive, and he sits in the passenger seat with his head against the headrest, wincing and cringing at every pothole you hit.
âyou okay?â you ask him. âyouâve been awfully quiet.â
âyeah. just tired.â he lies.
at Friendsgiving, he listlessly plays with his turkey, pushing it around his plate with a fork, an elbow on the table and a hand supporting his head. while he doesnât empty the plate, he hardly has anything to scrape into the trash.
when everyone retires to the living room, your boyfriend disappears. you search your friendâs house and see the bathroom door is closed. you knock.
âhoney?â you say.
âhm?â your boyfriend replies.
âcan i come in?â
âone sec.â
when you enter your boyfriend is sitting on the edge of the tub. he stands up quickly.
âwhat are you doing in here?â you ask.
âi just needed a minute.â
you look down to see a sliver of his white underwear. he zips up his fly, and sucks in his distended stomach to button his pants.
âare you okay?â
âyeah. itâs nothing. i just have a stomachache.â
you find this adorable. in an effort to get on everyoneâs good side, to flatter them by eating their food, your boyfriend has given himself a terrible bellyache.
while your friends laugh over a card game at the coffee table, your boyfriend is distracted on the sofa, rubbing his stomach through the pocket of his hoodie. you put your hand in the pocket and start rubbing his belly, touching his cold hand with your warm one. his poor belly is hard and tight from everything heâs eaten in the past four days.
âdoes it hurt bad?â you whisper, and when he nods you say âdo you want to leave early?â
he shakes his head. âno. weâre supposed to be having fun with our friends. i donât want us to leave on my account.â
a mutual friend brings over a slice of pumpkin pie topped with whip cream. she offers it to your boyfriend. in horror you watch your boyfriend beam a fake smile and then graciously take the plate from her. the fork goes in his mouth. you feel his body shudder and his stomach growl angrily against your hand
[ID: a drawing of a guy laying on his back, being pinned down by two disembodied hands. a third hand rubs his distended belly, while a fourth brings a forkful of pasta to his mouth, to which he replies "Please... I can't eat any more..."]
omg she literally doesnât have wings my b guys use ur imagination I guess đ
If you're still taking suggestions, more art of cute fairies contrasting the huge human hands of their partners?
Did a little stuffing/inflation moment here, with a little close-up on the side. I think it could be fun to make this into a comic or progression of some kind đ€
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