The song that the cartoon fox had broken out into was coming to a close as he feverishly worked his hand up and down. His face was beat red and tears formed at the corners of his eyes, mingling with the nervous sweat that covered his exposed body.
He was really doing it!
Here he was sitting in a theater full of children and their parents, stroking his privates on the verge of climaxing like it was nothing taboo. He was painstakingly making sure that things went just as the list from his Master had instructed him.
The last thing he wanted to do was cause a scene. People would see, the police would be called. He was going to be caught. The thought terrified him almost as much as it excited him - intensifying every touch of his hand against his firm flesh.
There were still other tasks after this one. More indignities and indecencies. All they would cost were the last vestiges of his self respect. But for his Master he’d give up everything.
Teeth bore into his lower lip, trying to quiet the heavy breathing, the moan caught at the back of his throat, the orgasm itself. Adrenaline mingled with pleasure as he felt his self-control vanishing…
“Ooh … fuck yea …”
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Very softcore, I know. What is wrong with me? <snickers> I’m allowed to do something different on occasion!
Again with the horrid backgrounds! Oh how I hate backgrounds! But the presence of people was integral to the scene so I spent a hell of a lot longer than I intended to and you still get cardboard cut-out people. Add to that the clothes and we find that I spent all weekend on this pic! Oye…
Now I remember why I prefer boys naked … among other reasons 
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Where to find me
I was kind of relying on tumblr as my art dump. This is proving to be pretty apocalyptic :p I’ve been on Furaffinity forever, so most of my back-catalog is there. I’m going to test the waters on Twitter. I’ve never twitted before.
If I start posting on other venues, I’ll announce it on both of those.
Furaffinity https://www.furaffinity.net/user/misterx/
Twitter https://twitter.com/EndWasNigh
Now accepting members for a degenerate sex cult.
Must worship the Elder Things and enjoy mindfuckery.
Meet by the blood-caked, stone altar in the woods.
No posers.
Wow. Met a lot of cool people through Tumblr. Sad to see it make this decision and destroy the community of folks that it brought together.
I’ll make a future post about where to find my work (if anywhere).
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Blarg. Sorry folks. I’m really struggling with…
You wanna take your hand off your dick for a while. Everything will pop then! :-)
There’s more truth to this than you know. XD
At the risk of TMI, when I get off I get extreme emotional tilts. Usually I immediately develop a gloomy depression which lasts for quite a while. Consequently my best art is produced after long periods of abstinence. :p
It’s great in relationships when you’re the dom/top. “Was that good for you, sir?” “No. Fuck off. I’m going to live under this blanket for the rest of the week.”
Blarg. Sorry folks. I’m really struggling with finding a new pic that pops for me.
Its no reflection on people’s suggestions, etc. Just the fickle randomness of my internal muse :(
Me: A day off from work? I’m gunna draw like a mofo
Doctor: We need to do surgery on your index finger. Here’s two stitches. Enjoy your day off!
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