Big Snep 🧦🐾~
@snepden.de
Heya I'm Kayden. I'ma big cuddly Snep//
Drawing sometimes, certified Paw Sniffer and Inspector
Tease me with your paws
(open DM) Age:20
Drawing sometimes, certified Paw Sniffer and Inspector
Tease me with your paws
(open DM) Age:20
His Arm drops over your shoulders and he Yanks you into his soaked pit. Fur dripping from the workout, sweat running over your muzzle as the musk hits like a punch: hot, bitter, heavy enough to taste. You gag, fingers digging into his slick forearm, but he only chuckle above you~
December 7, 2025 at 3:40 PM
His Arm drops over your shoulders and he Yanks you into his soaked pit. Fur dripping from the workout, sweat running over your muzzle as the musk hits like a punch: hot, bitter, heavy enough to taste. You gag, fingers digging into his slick forearm, but he only chuckle above you~
Here he is, A big handsome Man~
He will raid your fridge and pin you down till you tell him where your secret stash is
ref done, by the fabulous @bearwithabroom.bsky.social give him a follow, he deserves it :3
He will raid your fridge and pin you down till you tell him where your secret stash is
ref done, by the fabulous @bearwithabroom.bsky.social give him a follow, he deserves it :3
December 5, 2025 at 6:34 PM
Here he is, A big handsome Man~
He will raid your fridge and pin you down till you tell him where your secret stash is
ref done, by the fabulous @bearwithabroom.bsky.social give him a follow, he deserves it :3
He will raid your fridge and pin you down till you tell him where your secret stash is
ref done, by the fabulous @bearwithabroom.bsky.social give him a follow, he deserves it :3
mine are quite the stompers, but who can blame me, i´m a big Cat afterall~
just look how big they are compared to my Head...
now I´m wondering how big would your paws look on my head?~
just look how big they are compared to my Head...
now I´m wondering how big would your paws look on my head?~
July 24, 2025 at 7:39 PM
mine are quite the stompers, but who can blame me, i´m a big Cat afterall~
just look how big they are compared to my Head...
now I´m wondering how big would your paws look on my head?~
just look how big they are compared to my Head...
now I´m wondering how big would your paws look on my head?~
"g-go on then, tough guy… s-sniff your good boy's pits...
*chuckles shyly*
and m-maybe call me good boy "
*chuckles shyly*
and m-maybe call me good boy "
July 24, 2025 at 6:05 PM
"g-go on then, tough guy… s-sniff your good boy's pits...
*chuckles shyly*
and m-maybe call me good boy "
*chuckles shyly*
and m-maybe call me good boy "
Want me to warm up yours?
I'd love to get a whiff of yours~
I'd love to get a whiff of yours~
July 24, 2025 at 4:03 PM
Want me to warm up yours?
I'd love to get a whiff of yours~
I'd love to get a whiff of yours~
Well, if you can´t fit in your fancy clothes anymore, it´s finally time to embrace your new dad bod and show off.
(he´s only in gym for the shakes and he likes the pokes his fellow gym buddies give him)
(he´s only in gym for the shakes and he likes the pokes his fellow gym buddies give him)
June 6, 2025 at 7:15 AM
Well, if you can´t fit in your fancy clothes anymore, it´s finally time to embrace your new dad bod and show off.
(he´s only in gym for the shakes and he likes the pokes his fellow gym buddies give him)
(he´s only in gym for the shakes and he likes the pokes his fellow gym buddies give him)
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Weight slider
Oops- my hand slipped.
Hope you like it <3
Oops- my hand slipped.
Hope you like it <3
April 4, 2025 at 9:50 PM
Weight slider
Oops- my hand slipped.
Hope you like it <3
Oops- my hand slipped.
Hope you like it <3
Reposted by Big Snep 🧦🐾~
Summer.... need summer.... ☀️
March 29, 2025 at 9:24 PM
Summer.... need summer.... ☀️
March 28, 2025 at 9:11 AM
Kayden is finally alive and I'm soo frickin happy :3
March 27, 2025 at 10:56 PM
Kayden is finally alive and I'm soo frickin happy :3
You whimper as I bring another bite to your lips, your stomach stretched impossibly tight, every breath making it feel heavier. “You can take more,” I murmur, my free paw stroking over your swollen middle, feeling the sheer fullness under my touch. “And you will. Open up.”
March 3, 2025 at 3:31 PM
You whimper as I bring another bite to your lips, your stomach stretched impossibly tight, every breath making it feel heavier. “You can take more,” I murmur, my free paw stroking over your swollen middle, feeling the sheer fullness under my touch. “And you will. Open up.”
You’re slumped back, belly packed so full, your breath slow and heavy. I grab your chin, forcing you to look up at me, my smirk dripping with satisfaction. “Already stuffed, butterball?” I coo, pressing a clawed finger into the curve of your gut “That’s cute. But I’m not done”
March 3, 2025 at 3:27 PM
You’re slumped back, belly packed so full, your breath slow and heavy. I grab your chin, forcing you to look up at me, my smirk dripping with satisfaction. “Already stuffed, butterball?” I coo, pressing a clawed finger into the curve of your gut “That’s cute. But I’m not done”
I drag a muskyn sock up your neck, pressing it against your maw, watching your reaction like a predator watching prey. “Go on, open up,” I whisper, my voice commanding. You hesitate, but I press the fabric harder, making sure you taste the sweat soaked into it. “That’s it, fat boy. Take all of me.”
March 3, 2025 at 3:23 PM
I drag a muskyn sock up your neck, pressing it against your maw, watching your reaction like a predator watching prey. “Go on, open up,” I whisper, my voice commanding. You hesitate, but I press the fabric harder, making sure you taste the sweat soaked into it. “That’s it, fat boy. Take all of me.”
I toss one of my socks onto your face, watching with a wicked grin as you flinch. I rub my sweaty foot over your belly “You know you love my scent. Can’t get enough of it, can you?” I press my toes against your muzzle, smearing the sock into your fur. “Breathe it in, fat boy.”
March 2, 2025 at 10:16 PM
I toss one of my socks onto your face, watching with a wicked grin as you flinch. I rub my sweaty foot over your belly “You know you love my scent. Can’t get enough of it, can you?” I press my toes against your muzzle, smearing the sock into your fur. “Breathe it in, fat boy.”
My stomach is packed tight, bloated beyond reason. I’m trembling, sweat clinging to my thick fur, panting like I just ran a marathon. You kneel beside me, eyes burning with satisfaction. “Done?” you mock, tilting my chin up roughly. “No, baby. You’re not done until I say so.”
#feeder #feedee
#feeder #feedee
March 2, 2025 at 9:29 PM
I’m leaning against the counter, panting slightly, my belly pressing forward. You step up behind me, your strong paws gripping my hips, keeping me still. “Tired already?” you whisper, breath hot against my fur. “Pathetic.”
March 2, 2025 at 9:20 PM
I’m leaning against the counter, panting slightly, my belly pressing forward. You step up behind me, your strong paws gripping my hips, keeping me still. “Tired already?” you whisper, breath hot against my fur. “Pathetic.”
I groan, shifting sluggishly in my chair, belly pressing heavy into my lap. “Done,” I mumble. You lean in, gripping my chin, tilting my face up. “No, you’re not,” you whisper, placing another loaded forkful against my lips. “You eat what I give you, tubby.”
March 2, 2025 at 8:44 PM
I groan, shifting sluggishly in my chair, belly pressing heavy into my lap. “Done,” I mumble. You lean in, gripping my chin, tilting my face up. “No, you’re not,” you whisper, placing another loaded forkful against my lips. “You eat what I give you, tubby.”
I flop onto the bed with a heavy thud, belly jiggling from the impact. Before I can settle, you slide in beside me, paw immediately gripping my side, squeezing. “All this fluff and fat,” you murmur, pressing close. “You were made for cuddling.”
March 2, 2025 at 7:51 PM
I flop onto the bed with a heavy thud, belly jiggling from the impact. Before I can settle, you slide in beside me, paw immediately gripping my side, squeezing. “All this fluff and fat,” you murmur, pressing close. “You were made for cuddling.”
I’m sprawled on the couch, shirt riding up, exposing the soft curve of my belly. You walk past, pause, and suddenly drag a claw lazily across the exposed fur. I shudder, swatting at you. You just smirk. “Sensitive?”
March 2, 2025 at 7:40 PM
I’m sprawled on the couch, shirt riding up, exposing the soft curve of my belly. You walk past, pause, and suddenly drag a claw lazily across the exposed fur. I shudder, swatting at you. You just smirk. “Sensitive?”
I sit down with a heavy thump, a big plate of food in front of me. Before I can take a bite, you snatch a fry from my plate. I glare, but you just pop it into your mouth, smirking. “You’ll live.”
March 2, 2025 at 7:38 PM
I sit down with a heavy thump, a big plate of food in front of me. Before I can take a bite, you snatch a fry from my plate. I glare, but you just pop it into your mouth, smirking. “You’ll live.”
I’m halfway through a burger, sauce smeared on the corner of my mouth. You reach over, thumb pressing against my lips to wipe it off—before smirking and shoving the rest of the burger into my mouth. “Might as well finish it, tubby.”
March 2, 2025 at 7:16 PM
I’m halfway through a burger, sauce smeared on the corner of my mouth. You reach over, thumb pressing against my lips to wipe it off—before smirking and shoving the rest of the burger into my mouth. “Might as well finish it, tubby.”
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fox cooking up a new recipe for his big soft wolf
February 27, 2025 at 11:39 PM
fox cooking up a new recipe for his big soft wolf