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February 2013

Feb 14, 2013 27 notes
#marshall lee #misterxart
Valentines Day Candy

This did not seem like a usual delivery. To Devlin this almost felt like a strip-o-gram, far outside any of the weird he’d done before. Granted he didn't really mind showing off his body a little: soccer kept him lean. Since his Valentines Day deliveries were always to middle-aged, sex-starved women he knew a little skin would ensure a big tip.

Devlin worked for a local confectionery shop as a delivery boy. It was not a full-time position but it was something he could do most days after school. The shop was a mom-and-pop affair called Sweet Salvation, originally run by a nice older couple who had since given up control of the day-to-day affairs to their son Bowen two months ago.

Devlin’s ass squeaked in the red pvc shorts as he accelerated from a dead stop at a stop sign. Really they weren't shorts, more an amalgamation of straps and buckles with a well placed cod piece. His top was similarly revealing, equating to a bolero that left his midriff completely exposed. And then there were the stockings and full length gloves - lacy and white. Makeup and a bow.

What the hell.

Keep reading

Feb 14, 2013 29 notes
#story
A Desk Job - Chapter 1, Part 5

Obviously Fenton did not hear what he thought he’d just heard. Though, try as he might, he could not come up with any other phrase that he might have misheard.

“I… beg your pardon?” He gulped. Unconsciously he cupped his hands in front of his crotch as though to cover himself.

“Your clothes. Take them off.” The words were slow and deliberately spoken. The man’s face betrayed no emotion. He spoke matter-of-factually, as though talking to a young child.

Fenton took a step away, edging towards the door. “I think there has been some kind of mistake. I was looking … er … applying for the front desk position.”

“Indeed. And a front desk needs to meet certain physical standards.”

“I don’t understand.” Another step towards the door.

“Obviously. You are the desk. Furniture. In return, $60,000 a year, benefits, insurance, vacation, and other perks. Our offices are private and I have … certain proclivities that I enjoy.”

A knot formed in Fenton’s throat. This was nonsense! Who’d ever heard of a person as furniture? Was this really a design office or some kind of sick sex parlor? 

The man smiled as Fenton’s obvious confusion played out across his face.

“I … there … this is not what I thought I was interviewing for. I’m so sorry. Please excuse me.”

The youth turned and fled the building, his legs shaking and barely able to carry him home.

Feb 13, 2013 15 notes
#a desk job #story #misterx story
A Desk Job - Chapter 1, Part 4

This man was stiff and impersonal, it kept Fenton’s nerves at an all time high. He had not even been asked any difficult questions yet and this was already proving to be the toughest interview.

Was he in good shape? Fenton squirmed at the question, his hands visibly playing with the hem of his vest. What did that have to do with anything? It was a desk job, not lifting freight, right?

“I … don’t really do sports or anything like that.” The boy started. Shit. Wrong answer. Have to come up with something better. “But… I try to stay active..”

It wasn’t necessarily true. Fenton took the stairs when he could, but that was the extent of his workout. He was lean with youth but still possessed a little tummy pudge from hours of Reddit, TV, and xBox.

The man paced around him like a stalking predator, his eyes making Fenton flush with embarrassment and nerves. When did the real interview questions start? Why was he feeling like a slab of meat right now?

“Strip down.”

Feb 13, 2013 13 notes
#a desk job #story #misterx story
Feb 13, 2013 114 notes
#a desk job #misterxart #redhead
A Desk Job - Chapter 1, Part 3

A good start? Well, if he said so. Fenton was confused, but pleased to have received such a positive response already. Maybe the man thought he was joking?

The man was lean and clean cut, his hair neatly gelled to his head. His face was youthful but masculine. He was in his mid thirties at least. The clothes he wore and the demeanor he put on made Fenton wonder if the man was really the office manager or actually one of the partners of the studio.

“Your full name?”

“Fenton Brenton.”

There was a pause and the youth was sure he caught the slight origins of a smile tease at the corner of the man’s mouth. It wasn't uncommon  Fenton’s parents thought themselves clever giving him a rhyming name, in reality all they had given him was a persistent source of mirth for others at his own expense.

“You have worked in an office before?”

“N-no. I’m still looking for the perfect starting place for my career after high school.” They were memorized words that he’d repeated before. Nobody wanted to hear that he had no experience and Fenton didn’t want to sound desperate.

The economy was bad. No question there. Jobs were a scarcity. He’d interviewed at over thirty different places over the last two months. Money was getting tight at home. His parents couldn’t help him through college and with Dad out of work, the family finances were getting grim.

“Stand in the center of the room.”

Fenton took a few nervous steps onto the large patterned rug. He despised being the center of attention. The teen was far more comfortable in the background. Let him file paperwork, he didn’t have glamorous intentions of being a CEO.

“Do you workout? Keep yourself fit?”

Feb 12, 2013 11 notes
#a desk job #story #misterx story
A Desk Job - Chapter 1, Part 2

Terrified of being late, Fenton arrived 10 minutes early. His buffer had been spent timidly checking his tie and his hair over and over again through the camera of his phone. Mom was right, he should have pulled his hair back. Or had it cut. Or something.

The turning of the door knob made him jump from his reverie. Fenton expected to see the secretary who’d brought him into this small waiting room. Instead his eyes were greeted by a tall man in a very expensive suit.

Greeted was not the word Fenton would use personally. The man eyed him  over dispassionately, like a butcher or a diamond vendor. When he spoke it was with the authority of a man accustomed to having his way.

“Stand up.”

Fenton practically jumped from the cushioned chair. Standing upright and fighting to keep his knees from knocking. This was not off to a good start. He knew he was going to blow it. The first question and he’d respond by fainting.

“Are you flexible?”

“I did gymnastics for two years in junior high.” Came the response.

Yea. He blew it. What the hell kind of response was that? Obviously the man was asking about hours and pay. Would he work around their scheduling? Would he accept less pay.

Fenton’s face flushed red and he looked down at his shoes, wishing he could creep down inside them like a turtle and hide from the burning on his cheeks.

“Really?” Came the surprised response. “That’s a good start.”

Feb 12, 2013 15 notes
#a desk job #story #misterx story
A Desk Job - Chapter 1, Part 1

Fenton adjusted his tie again, easily the fourth such fiddling in as many minutes. Only a half-windsor knot, the best he could muster. It hung loosely at an odd angle and he knew everyone was staring at it. It wasn’t his fault the YouTube video for full-windsor knots was so damn hard to follow.

Sweat beaded under his white dress shirt, making visible stains around his collar and under arms. He didn’t interview well. The youth knew everyone said that, but he also knew he had to be a special exception. The words never came to him: he’d answer wrong, he’d stare blankly at the interviewers, once he even got up and excused him self for being so humiliated by the process.

He was uncertain why he’d even applied and then arrived at this interview. Didn’t most secretarial positions go to pretty young women? With a narrow, effeminate face, large lips, and a lithe frame he was pretty, but the young woman part was a stretch. Fenton’s thick, black rimmed glasses only furthered the image of a spinster librarian - shy but still worth a look.

What did he have to lose? He needed a job - any job - and the listing had not listed any requirements he did not have. In fact, it didn’t really list any requirements at all:

Opening for front desk at busy interior design firm. Apply in person for permanent position.

So here he sat in the design offices of Appearances by X, waiting nervously for the door to swing open and the interview to begin. A part of him said just to leave, that he would not get this job either. Another vainly optimistic part said this was it, this would be the job.

Feb 12, 2013 19 notes
#a desk job #story #misterx story

Job opening for front desk in busy office environment. Contact me if you are interested in a full-time position. ;)

Feb 11, 2013 8 notes
#forniphilia #human furniture

Westminster Dog Show on the tellie next week. Which is good, because It is time for some fresh puppy show inspiration to get me drawing.

There shall be a party at my house. Bring your own water dish ;)

Feb 5, 2013 12 notes

January 2013

Mister X in San Francisco

In San Francisco this weekend. Really loving the city and the area. I think I know where I may be moving :D Now someone find me employment here.

Jan 20, 2013 3 notes
Jan 16, 2013 891 notes
#misterxart #prescott
Jan 16, 2013 17 notes
#puppy boy #puppy play #pet boy #misterxart #portrait

Great evening.

Step way outside my comfort zone to meet some people. The result, I’ve never seen a crowd of people try so intently to ignore the existence of one person except in cartoons. :p Very life-affirming.

Jan 16, 2013 2 notes

Hmmm. From the absurd number of watches, reblogs, and likes I’ve received in the last 48 hours, I get the impression people want some more of Prescott’s bound and abused adventures…

I do have definitive ideas for three more pictures, including the friend who comes looking for his missing buddy. >3

Jan 15, 2013 6 notes

It is four bellow zero outside and the roads are now made of ice. My car decided it wanted to be an ice-skater and showed off by weaving wildly between lanes and attempting a pirouette. And my office is cold so I am still wearing my trench coat.

It must be Monday. :p

Jan 14, 2013 3 notes
Jan 12, 2013 27 notes
#puppy boy #puppy play #dog show #misterxart #portrait
Jan 10, 2013 300 notes
#misterxart
Jan 9, 2013 443 notes
#puppy play #puppy boy #pet play #human pet #misterxart

I’m thinking about shaving off my beard. Discuss.

Jan 9, 2013 16 notes
I'm 16 I listen to indie music and read hp lovecraft. You should make a snapchat so I can show you things

Haha, those are three things I can appreciate. I do love my Lovecraft, even if it gets turned into terribad movies. >_>

Does it make me sound like an old fart to not know what Snapchat is? There are so many little chat programs out there these days I stopped paying attention at all. Blarg.

Jan 9, 2013 4 notes
Jan 8, 2013 39 notes
#puppy play #puppy boy #misterx wip
Any chance for a return of Buliwyf from the Dog Show? I can't describe how gorgeous he is.

In all honesty, doubtful. Most of those portraits pics were just that. Images of people I’ve met or seen or dreamed up that I thought would make for a fun drawing activity. Ultimately they were little more than experiments.

Jan 7, 2013 3 notes
A Milking Story

Thanks to everyone for their suggestions regarding my revamp of my old milking pics. They tickled my fancy and gave me some good starting places.

Ultimately my inspiration came from a movie Ms. M and I were watching: A Boy and His Dog. I loved it and I’m shocked I it took me this long to see. Anyone who enjoys the Fallout game series should watch this film. It his kinky, hilarious  and dark. If you plan on seeing the film after this recommendation don’t read the rest of this post, I’m going to spoil it :p

**SPOILERS**

The point in the movie as that in a post-apocalypse setting a boy and his psychic dog are looking for the scarcest of resources: women. Mostly just because the boy wants to get laid. Ultimately he is captured by an underground community whose men are all infertile and chosen to fertilize all the ladies… via being milked.

Hence my idea for milking pics. Combines my love of post-apocalypse with something that makes sense. Do it on a larger scale with multiple guys. Boom, done.

I’m thinking about doing a story with illustrations for this. Dunno. Is there a good place to post that kind of thing?

Jan 6, 2013 23 notes
#milking #forced climaxes
I want to be your doggy... Master...

Flattering as that is, you’re anonymous. All I see is a Guy Fawkes mask. ;)

I always private reply to any Ask from real people. I recommend trying that first, pup.

Jan 6, 2013 3 notes
Filtering

I’m going to bow down for a bit from my usual IMing and messaging online. I’m getting overwhelmed by the volume of people who want to chat with me and I’m too nice to tell those that I am not remotely interested in talking to that I am not remotely interested in talking to them. So all of you get to suffer. ;)

Sorry. Feeling very stressed and depressed so I’m shutting down my perceived sources of this.

Jan 3, 2013 3 notes

December 2012

I actually like the Milking Station picture you did. Cum denial or Cum enforcement is a huge turn on for many. As far as a name for the milking facility goes I'll throw my hat in the ring and give you Dairy Boy Farms or Dairy Boi Farms as a potential name. Thanks for all the work that you do. You are awesome and unique in your art and outlook.

Thanks for your input and your praise :D I appreciate it!

I love climax control. It is by far one of my top kinks. Nothing gets a boy’s attention more than denying them something as simple as sexual gratification. Suddenly they become very submissive and attentive - anything to get off ;)

Dec 30, 2012 5 notes
agreed, that shrimp was pretty awesome. well good news, homegirl moved out safely and has a job ;)

And an owner. Triple grats are in order.

Dec 28, 2012 1 note
Milking Station

Some of you may recall my old old pic of three guys at a milking facility. I hate that picture but the world seemed to love it more than any of my previous work XD

I’m thinking of revisiting this pic and re-imagining it. Maybe as a series of pics at the factory.

What I need is a good name for a milking factory (preferably a subtle pun, 2-3 words). The reason for the collection (preferably nonsensical but not silly XD).

May do a couple different milking stations and victims… We’ll see how this pans out. XD

Dec 25, 2012 12 notes

Hey, did you know my fans are quite brilliant people?

Much love to you all. Thanks for the support. <3

Dec 23, 2012 13 notes
Oh no, I'm really sorry you were suffering from anxiety and depression. :( Are you doing better now?

What’s really funny is the episode was caused by seeing a doctor about ADHD meds. I cycled through a couple different types and they resulted in wildly magnifying all of my symptoms. So I decided that dealing with crazy ADHD stuff was better than dealing with the meds.

I’m doing better overall now. Still having a few iffy days, but I’m not suicidal or catatonic like I had been :p So that’s good.

I shouldn’t be admitting to being human like this. Don’t tell anyone. I have a reputation to uphold.

Dec 23, 2012 6 notes
Whatever happened to that sexy transgirl you took to dinner a few times? You know, the one who lives near you ;)

I’m not quite sure what happened to her. I ought to follow up ;) Need some more of that orgasmic shrimp O_O

I know what happened to me. Final semester of college, new job(s), increased anxiety attacks, really bad depression, and a month long freak-out :p Lost my apartment, had to move back in with parents.

Hopefully things are stabilizing.

Dec 23, 2012 3 notes
Dec 23, 2012 189 notes
#sissification #feminization #pretty boy #girly boy #misterxart #sissy
Dec 20, 2012 123 notes
#prescott #misterxart
Hey can u draw anyone as long as there is a pic

Um. I suppose I could. If it was a good pic and it wasn’t creepy, stalkerish, or of a famous person. I don’t do celebrities.

But I don’t do many commissions … (ie, any). No time for it.

Dec 16, 2012 1 note

Complaint of the day: I don’t like anal because I tend to rip people in half with my massive girth. That’s guilt I just don’t need.

Dec 13, 2012 11 notes
You said in a post last month you have a thing for pussy boys? How do you feel about trans boys, Mister X? I've got hips, myself, but the idea is the same...

Without intending to sound too crass or generalizing, I lump the two in the same group. Boys are boys, however they ended up there. There is definitely an attraction there for me.

I know for many, they don’t want to be labelled as anything other than male. I can respect that :) But it doesn’t make what is in their trousers any less appealing to me.

If that makes sense.

Dec 12, 2012 3 notes
Me being a pest went through your profile and read the questions..! All of your unfinished art you should restore! I'm no expert but the best ideas always start first... And you said you had a picture of a pup in a farmhouse... I'd love to see it sometime! And you also commented that you have 2 people you want to meet up with?! Care to share? Are they willing for a kidnap role play? And how exactly do you think of all of these great ideas?

Alas no. Once a picture ends up in the graveyard it is done. I have lost interest and never want to see it again. :p

I don’t have a picture of a pup in a farmhouse, but I was referring more to working on a similarly themed picture. Its not done. But its a work in progress right now.

No, I will not share details on people I am interested in. Its not fair to them.

Most of my ideas are just from my head. I’m a perpetual perv. I’ll see a normal day to day scene and immediately spin a pervy idea from it. Not a very grand talent. But that’s me. :p

Dec 12, 2012 1 note
Dec 12, 2012 237 notes
#diaper #slave boy #big baby #misterxart #ageplay
Dec 11, 2012 147 notes
#fellowsart
You say all your cats were evil... You've obviously never had a black cat, as all the three I'm fostering are sweethearts who love to snuggle.Ever tried raising a black cat from kittenhood? Tottaly not a sexual question, but seriously had to ask it.

Haha. Actually two of my cats were black cats and all of my cats started as kittens. Not sure how else it works. ;)

One of these cats was by far the most evil, hateful creature I’ve ever encountered. :p I named her Madam Mim. She only allowed you to pick her up when she wanted you to (she only gave me this privilege  she refuse to be touched by others), she tired of your company quickly, she let you know when she wanted a fresh bowl of catfood (she didn’t like it stale), and when it was time for you to get up she would let you know by repeatedly batting your face.

Dec 11, 2012 4 notes
Hey sexy sir, love your work. What I love more is sort of grungy dirty dogs locked in cages and getting pissed on by their nasty top sirs. How do you feel about locking your pups in an old dusty farmhouse and getting a bunch of guys around to have their way with him.

Oddly enough. I have a picture similar to this in the works >3 Patience, pup.

Dec 10, 2012 1 note
Sorry if you already answered this question, but how do you feel about kitten play? :3

Chrome has crashed three times while I tried to respond to this message >_> You get the abridged version now.

I’m not big on kitten play. Cats cannot be trained like a dog can - cats are always self-sufficient. Felines are demanding, pushy and maniacal. You don’t own a cat, a cat allows you to live with it while plotting your demise. 

I’ve owned several cats and they’ve all been supervillains in the making. I only survived by repeatedly distracting them with tuna.

All of that said, I can’t fetishize kitten play. It doesn’t work for me because all I see is a kittie who gets to top from the power-bottom. I know this is not the case for all cats but until I see otherwise, it doesn’t appeal to me the way puppies do.

To be fair, it is not something I have indulged in or investigated heavily. So this is my uninformed opinion (like most things on the internet :p).

Dec 10, 2012 6 notes
#kittie play
more of scottie! he'd make such a cute lil sissy

He does seem to have inspired lusting in a hearts of numerous pervs out there.

I’ll see what can be arranged >3

Dec 9, 2012 1 note
mmm, scott is a real cute puppy. would love to see him in a thong with his little dick locked up, acting slutty to be realeased.

You and me both ;)

Dec 9, 2012 3 notes
Dec 6, 2012 26 notes
#puppy boy #puppy play #misterxart #portrait
ever tried the sissification stuff in real life? or got someone in mind you want to?

I have to varying degrees. Dinner date with a boi dolled up. Half of the fun for me is the dolling up process. Picking out clothes, dressing him, applying makeup, doing his hair. Making him strut and primp and pose and sashay.

There are two boys I’m dying to do it with. I’ve drawn both of them multiple times. I just need the stars to align so that we can do a proper meetup and indulge my deviant proclivities. ;)

Dec 6, 2012 10 notes
Any new drawings coming? What are they of?

I’ve got a couple I’m in the mapping out process of working on. I’m very non-committal to my ideas, so it takes a long time for some pictures and others never see the light of day.

I’ve got a pair of new pup faces I want to post.

A new revisit to my human urinal picture from ages ago.

Three new images of Prescott in various rope ties and a casual character sketch.

A girl pup or two in gear: humping a leg and going for a walk

A very cool climax-teasing pic with a boy balancing a wine glass with his mouth while his cock is teased.

And that is not to mention all of the steampunk and post apoc characters I want to draw. Its not all porn, y'know ;)

Dec 6, 2012 5 notes
Mister X I've recently discovered your art and found myself perversely attracted to a lot of your themes. Do you remember the Fallon series you drew back in 2009? Are you considering returning to abduction/kidnapping themes in your work? Best...

I’ve got the more recent series with Prescott the Lawn Trespasser. I’ve got three more drawings I want to do in that series.

But generally I don’t do a lot of kidnapping stuff. It requires several panels and a lot of story to make it feel right.

I may do an in-progress kidnapping pic in the near future. But I don’t have any committed plans for it yet.

Dec 6, 2012 1 note
I love the stories you attach to your pictures, I wish you would expand some of them like the punching bag one.

Thank you.

When I first started posting the stories it was just to give context to my art. Sometimes I wished I could tell the rest of the story behind what lead up to and after the image.

Very few of them exist beyond that window in time. Only a couple actually have stories I’d be interested in telling. Maybe more of the climax denial tournament and definitely more of Prescott’s lawn trespassing misadventure.

Dec 3, 2012 5 notes
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