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Ajaxxxio 🏳️‍⚧️

@ajaxxxio.bsky.social

Ready for backshots 🍑

A picture of my ass from behind, me on my knees, skirt pulled up

February 2, 2026 at 2:10 PM

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GlacierClear

@glacierclear.bsky.social

it's a full moon...........

a monochromatic sketch illustrating an intimate tryst between mod and her hairy companion. they're thrusting steadily, while one hand pins her down. their fingers are spread out, with noticeably sharp fingernails jutting at the tips. their other hand rests tenderly across her ass as she rocks with the weight of every push.

the mysterious figure is large, burly, and strong. a wide chest and thick legs. their skin is decorated with enticing layers of hair, most concentrated on their lower belly.

both are slick with sweat, and mod shows a soft smile awash in bliss as she watches their hips meet in a lover's tempo.

something's different.

mod's face mutates into startled confusion, as hair bursts from every pore on her partner's body. thick puffs of it sprout from their chest, and their nails sharpen to deadly points. their pelvis nuzzles against her ass, and one can gather the transformation doesn't just stop at the groin.

the beginnings of a tail wriggles from the base of their spine, curling parallel to mod's toes.

the change is nearly complete.

mod's eyes are spread wide open, overwhelmed as her insides stretch to accommodate this new development. her belly is bulging, and her formerly human friend now wears a new coat of fur. their hands are large, gnarling into beastly paws that hook and dig into her pliant flesh.

their tail wags behind them, reassuring the viewer that while their transformation might be alarming, it poses no threat. even if mod might be walking funny tomorrow.

slowly, very slowly, they begin to pull out. mod trembles and shakes, her eyes rolling back at the effort required to dislodge. her friend feels a similar sort of exertion, as their claws bend and dig, grounding themselves in her person after such a demanding experience.

February 2, 2026 at 5:16 AM

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ShadowKeane

@coleshadow.bsky.social

New step in #analtraining my #longest and #thickest #dildo #forced into my #bottomhole all night
#trans #transman #ftm #transporn #anal #analonly #bigdildo #analslut #misokink #misogynykink #sexslave #sluttraining #plussize #ass #patriarchykink #holes #used #abusekink #painkink

January 30, 2026 at 11:11 AM

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GlacierClear

@glacierclear.bsky.social

based on a comment i got on the other post, i just had to draw it.

our story opens in the research lab—a hub for studying the everchanging zombie virus, and carrying out the meticulous research required to counteract all its myths and mysteries.

mod is under-dressed, clad in only a crispy, white bodysuit, goggles, and a standard face mask. her coworker is wearing a full, industrial-grade hazmat suit. they're hard at work (or hardly working), and it seem mod has a case of the hiccups. ordinarily, it would be a mundane affliction. but in the midst of an all-out zombie apocalypse, it was a symptom.

her coworker eyes her steadily, his mind already bracing the grief that comes after. he questions her. pointing out her suspicious ailment. she pauses, for just a moment, and then seems to unravel.

she swipes a hand across her jaw, her blushing face visible even through layers of medical protection. her mouth is concealed, but you don't need x-ray machinery to tell it's a massive, shit-eating grin hiding just beneath.

without guilt, she lies.

"HYUP!"

"...you all good over there, agent? been hiccuping an awful lot."

"oh yeah. i ate a bit too fast during lunch. those military rations really do a number on your throat, don't they?"

through the power of flashback, the truth is revealed. a conspiratorial meeting over lunch between her and georgie.

she has him backed up against a brick wall, sequestered away in some semi-private cranny of the base. she's knelt at his feet, one hand gripped around his cock while he flails uselessly above her. he has no idea what to do with his hands without computer screens and militarized gadgets to keep him productive.

she's teasing him. stringing him along off pretty words and hungry lips. mod taunts him cruelly, with no intention of providing relief. and the poor boy can't take it.

he grabs her head and sinks himself down her throat, much to her zealous surprise. was this her ploy all along? to dangle that carrot on a stick just long enough for the rabbit to grow teeth? who can say.

he rapidly humps against her face with wild abandon. it's futile to try and stop himself. it feels too good, and she's clearly eager to endure his enthusiasm. georgie isn't being quiet. any bystanders are probably getting an earful of whimpering man-slut. but they're probably used to it by now. no point in intervening, lest they incur the wrath of commander mod.

"c-c-commander... please... q-quit teasing me! i-i-i-i—i'm g-gonna go crazy!!!"

"don't cry, baby boy. didn't they teach you an ounce of discipline in basic training? just be quiet."

"i'll suck you when i fuckin' feel like it, alri—"

"HOOMPH!!!"

"i'm sorry! i'm s-s-sorry! i c-c-can't do this, i can't!!! i—ah! ah!!!"

"nnngh! ngh—ah!! ohhhh my GOD."

January 29, 2026 at 8:44 PM

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Brandy Zadrozny

@brandyzadrozny.bsky.social

Alex Pretti "used to tell people off when they made sexist comments to female physicians. He bought me coffee when I had a really bad day as an intern...I laughed alongside him daily. He made a point to teach medical residents without judgement, but with a smile on his face and a joke."

January 24, 2026 at 9:41 PM

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dragonweirdo

@dragonweirdo.bsky.social

January 23, 2026 at 11:28 AM

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GlacierClear

@glacierclear.bsky.social

fat bear week featuring kaja

November 7, 2025 at 5:27 AM

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GlacierClear

@glacierclear.bsky.social

sweet enough to take a taste.
tw: blood, bloodplay

a visual collage of s'mores (a taller fox—with toasted marshmallow hair and sharpened jaws) indulging in a smaller, submissive woman (shorter in stature, her hair long and obsidian) who melts into her role within this sensual predator and prey.

the subsequent images paint a scene where the submissive gradually slips into dizzying pleasure, her body scored with deep claw marks and territorial biting. s'mores basks in her claim, adrenaline and lust fueling an ascent in passion as her auburn tails ignite at their tips and burst with fire.

the submissive makes no effort to dissuade her lover. she is exactly where she wants to be.

1: "my, my... seems i've cornered a little birdy. aren't you cute."
2. "i wonder how sweet your songs are. nice and loud, sweetheart."
3. that's it! oh, you're PERFECT."

January 20, 2026 at 3:12 AM

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GlacierClear

@glacierclear.bsky.social

cowgirls AND cow girls.....

an image awash in a grainy atmosphere, depicting a muscular, confident cowgirl nurturing her cow girl lover. a single, gently taut rope is bound around the cow girl's collar—symbolizing an established power dynamic that asserts control and allows the cowgirl to naturally guide her lady's pleasure.

their cocks are held together with the cowgirl's free hand, and the cow girl's balls are drawn up tight as she cries an eager release of pre-cum from her tip. her breasts are overflowing with cream, neglected after a long period without any milking. but she's in no hurry, and she happily awaits relief in the hands of her rancher—the woman she trusts as deep as her own marrow.

"we'll empty this pretty cock of yours first, missy. then i'll take good care a'you and milk you niiiiice and gentle."

"they're sore, ain't they? and you been such a patient lady fer me. my sweet, sweet girl."

January 20, 2026 at 9:03 AM

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GlacierClear

@glacierclear.bsky.social

apple pie doesn't approve of vulgarity.

our sequential story opens with a nameless, scruffy man skewed against a chair, bemoaning his empty belly with the emphasis of an f-bomb. apple pie—a stalwart woman with glossy, marmalade hair—wears a mild expression of disappointment, and approaches to admonish his choice of words. he initially laughs it off, even teasing her for such an antiquated viewpoint.

she then towers above him, dimming him beneath her shadow, and the atmosphere darkens into something foreboding...

1. "man...i'm so fucking hungry."
2. "you shouldn't use such vile language. it's rude."
3. "haha, isn't that a little old fashioned? you gonna make me bite a bar of soap?
4. "something must be done about your filthy mouth."

his discipline begins. to ensure he understands the wickedness of his own mouth, apple pie plants herself upon his tongue and cleanses him with her own essence. she looks placidly determined. sweat leaks from her skin, and the man lays recumbent and enthusiastically obedient as he swallows all she deigns to give.

serpents of autumnal tails swish and sway, revealing glimpses of his pleasure between the vibrant oranges.

in the upper right corner, a closer reveal of her methods. her freckled flesh parts for him, drizzling over his chin and accenting the air with aromatic honeycrisp and cinnamon. his tongue peeks between landmarks—the jut of his jaw and the brush stroke of hair above her clit. maybe after a bit more time, he'll have learned his lesson and cleaned up his act.

or maybe this is just the start of his education.

January 21, 2026 at 11:20 PM

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GlacierClear

@glacierclear.bsky.social

smoke 'em if you got 'em.
tw; drugs, weed

a two-part image depicting a before and after encounter between mod and her guy pal.

she casually suggests a relaxing night for her friend, involving a bit of weed and fast food. he's worked hard all week, and she believes him deserving of some indulgence. his eyes are wide, perhaps intrigued or oddly touched by her suggestion.

fast forward to a couple hours later, and they haven't moved from the couch. a bag of food sits as their witness, observing them both as she kneels and slurps down his cock. he's got a joint dangling off his lip, and his wavy, red hair appears mussed up and disheveled. he wears an expression that leaves nothing to doubt—he's high, he's thoroughly blissed out, and he's in no rush to go anywhere.

he very lovingly lifts a bundle of her hair, neither as a way to push or pull. he simply wants an anchor to her presence.

"you've had a hard week at work...let's have ourselves a night in."
"thiiis was a GREAT idea..."

January 22, 2026 at 11:09 PM

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Scalli

@viceandviolence.bsky.social

Ask an Alloyan what they’re known for and they might say their sturdy chainmail, their impressive work ethic or their delicious mushroom risotto.

No one else thinks that.