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Posted 10 years agoSo, over in the world of tumblr and whatnot, I decided I would post a video to my blog of me rubbing my belly after a really big bloat I did, and it got reblogged to a page dedicated to "cute guys." Click here to view it.
Seeing how hot the other guys are in said blog, it makes me feel really really good about my own looks. >.///.<
Also a lot of my buddies over on Skype and on here tend to make me feel handsome, pretty, etc. It makes me feel good on the inside. X///3
Seeing how hot the other guys are in said blog, it makes me feel really really good about my own looks. >.///.<
Also a lot of my buddies over on Skype and on here tend to make me feel handsome, pretty, etc. It makes me feel good on the inside. X///3
A POEM DEDICATED TO DUSTIN BACH
Posted 10 years ago
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17107509/
zidders was offering poems for people as part of a celebration for 500 watchers, and so this came about, and I absolutely adore it to death. ♥
Please, if you're not watching him already, GO, DO IT!
JUST DO IT!!
ziddersSkype Virus!! Links may not be real!
Posted 10 years agoHelp this person!!!
Posted 10 years agoCRAZY ASS DREAM
Posted 10 years agoDreamlog: The Early Hours of July 8th, 2015
It was a murder mystery, a whodunit, and a story of terrifying monsters all at once. A gang,
a brand new drug, the violence that surrounded it.
Bizarre murder cases popped up in a quiet suburb; brutal maimings, dismemberment, and in some
cases...cannibalism. Nobody knows why they keep happening, but autopsies conclude that whoever
it was that was killing these innocent civilians were given a powerful new drug, one that was
created by a gang of criminals. What was worse, nobody knew where it came from, or how it was
made, as the drug masked itself in computer scans as "Element X."
Everyone was terrified, nobody knew when they'd strike again, and nobody knew if those who
had taken this drug ever lived to tell the tale. Me and my friends decided we'd try and find out.
Late at night when most of the town was asleep - the time in which these murders would have taken
place - my friends and I decided we'd conduct a search of our own. We searched homes that seemed to
have been abandoned, some weren't as abandoned as we thought they were, and others were as empty
as the streets in which we walked. We were all terrified, but as we marched onward, we began to point
out a few suspects. However, with no evidence to support this, we needed a way to search their homes.
Some of us gathered up the courage to sneak into one of their homes, while the others decided to keep
out and search on their own. We'd eventually come to find that they succumbed to a grisly death at
the hands of this mysterious murderer.
It had felt like hours when it had only been a few minutes, but finally, we came across something: deformed
corpses in one of the suspect's basement. They had been maimed in the same fashion that all the case files
that were popping up; organs were protruding from the torso, flesh partially burned and eaten, and
what struck us wasn't the greusome nature of the crime, it was the victim.
Whatever it was...it wasn't human.
Suddenly we heard a roar come from the corner of the basement, and when we turned to look, we barely got a glance
of the thing before we all took off, terrified. All I can remember is that one of our friends became disoriented
and began to hallucinate, running off into the woods for no apparent reason. The creature in which I barely got
a good look at was tall, slender, and had leather-like skin with stains of blood on the tattered clothing that had
adorned its' body. A large metal blade had protruded from its' right arm, but its' left hand was adorned with claws
that were just as sharp. It chased us for a few blocks before we finally lost it. Out of breath and mourning the loss
of our friend, we finally decided it was time to head home.
We headed into the city in which we lived, which wasn't nearly any more exciting than the suburbs, but as we passed by
a small plaza, we coulnd't help but notice a wheelbarrow with a few bags in it. Curious, we checked it out, and what we
found was astounding! When mixed the chemicals form a bond to each other in the form of crystals! Was this the strange
substance that was leading to all these murders?
Unfortunately we couldn't stay long to find out as we were accosted by a group of four; all obviously gang members as
they were adorned with tattoos and wore bandanas with gang signs on them. Terrified and not thinking too logically, I
quickly swiped a handful of the strange substance and we ran. Although we knew this was probably not the best idea, we
all had a very small amount of whatever was in that wheelbarrow, and what happened then was astounding.
We could run faster, jump higher, and we had these guys chase us for long enough that the police could notice. We dodged gunfire,
avoided attacks from backup members, and chased the trio far enough to tire them out, which allowed the police to capture them and
take them into custody.
Dawn arrived and we were viewed as heroes; civilians who put their lives in danger to save the town. In the end, we gave a brief
demonstration on how they made the terrifying substance and what effects it gave the users; speed, strength, agility, all
in an extreme form. It only took a few ingredients, but it was so powerful that it could make a human run as fast as a car,
jump higher than a two-story building, and enough strength to main and dismember innocent civilians like our poor friends.
When all settled down and we carried on with our lives, one thing plagued us: what was that monster? Why did it come after us, and is
it still out there? We didn't know for sure, but one day we woke up to a pleasant yet shocking surprise. The one friend that was chased
into the woods somehow survived massive lacerations and other injuries. What she told us was nightmare fuel for the next week:
"I remember running into the forest, and just running and running and running, then the trees all of a sudden came to life, they
tried to reach out and grabbed me, they all gained faces, and they seemed to be be packing in more tightly before I met a wall of trees.
When I fell onto my back, it seemed that I landed in a puddle of goo, but then these really weird and gross finger-like things came
out of it and began to grab at me, pulling pieces off of me. I screamed in pain as they practically peeled away my skin, then everything
went black."
Some of us couldn't hold our lunches for a while, others so shaken that they stopped eating entirely. All our experiences shook us deeply,
and whatever happened out there cannot be explained. While the accomplishment of having solved a huge murder case, we were left with a
bitter taste in our mouths. Who created that thing, why were there multiples of them, and if so, where are they now?
Does it still live among us?4th of July, 2015
Posted 10 years agoI'm pretty sure most of you know that I tend to give this country a lot of shit for all the bad things about it; politicians, media, etc. But I'll be honest, that I can be - especially on Independence Day - very patriotic.
All I really have to say other than "Happy Fourth of July," is that us Americans have reveled in 239 years of freedom and independence, and with history still being made in this country, we can look forward to many more years in which we can live freely.
Other than that, my mind is blank this morning. So, have a happy Independence day, and always mix alcohol and fireworks. B)
All I really have to say other than "Happy Fourth of July," is that us Americans have reveled in 239 years of freedom and independence, and with history still being made in this country, we can look forward to many more years in which we can live freely.
Other than that, my mind is blank this morning. So, have a happy Independence day, and always mix alcohol and fireworks. B)
I Apoligze to Everybody on Here
Posted 10 years agoOkay...let's just recap on the evening's events.
As most of you know, I absolutely despise of my Grandmother and her behavior, and so do my parents. My Dad, her son, can't even take her stupid behavior sometimes. So, when she upset everybody in the house tonight, you know that my spiritual connection to my parents meant that I was livid. Many violent and old thoughts came into my head, "I want to run away," and "I want to off myself just to get away from this," and "This is a repeating cycle of hell in my life," all of these things popped into my head all at once, and over Skype I ranted to a group that my friend 
fuzzynightmare had created a while ago. It was here in which some of my best friends helped to calm me down. We talked for hours, and it took me up until this point for me to calm down to a level in which I can rationalize all my thoughts and make sense of everything.
Of course, all of you probably know by now that I get incredibly guilty when I get angry, and I technically didn't have an outburst physically, but mentally and over the internet I had a freakout. My drum set, which is currently non-functional since I had to get the module repaired, got some use out of me as I decided I would enact as if I were playing "Chemical Warfare" by Slayer, which is theraputic for me since I can't do anything else that involves hitting things without causing some destruction.
In the end, what did I get out of this?
Well, it's obvious, and it's been obvious, that I need to figure out better ways of handling my outbursts, even if they are silent and don't involve anyone else. I need to find ways of getting rid of anger before it all becomes pent up in my head, that way when it does come out, my wrath won't cause anyone any hurt. One of my friends on Skype put it this way:
"Instability and stability live at odds and harmony. Fit without one, there is no balance. And nothing is learned. Do not worry about turning it off. Study it. When angry, your thoughts are clouded. Sadness follows anger, and is reversed. Only when you feel calm should you talk. What do fire and rain have in common? They both lead to beauty. Fire is destruction, yes. But it is also light. But that's not what I want to get at. After the fire, the ashes give nutrients and room for the new life the rain can bring."
Basically, if I get my anger out of the way early, the fire won't spread too much, and the rain can put the fire out and bring order back to the chaos.
Granted I've spent 17 years trying to learn how to do this, but hey, my friends are always here to help me, and for that I want to thank all of you. As an atheist, I want to say that if there is any god, gods or goddesses out there, may they all bless your wonderful souls. I love you all, and even though I may have my moments, just know that I want nothing but to be part of your lives and to bring the same joy to you that you bring to me.
fuzzynightmareIgnore
Posted 10 years agoMAASSIVE MINECRAFT PS3 EDITION UPDATE
Posted 10 years agoFor those of you on the PS4 version of Minecraft, this means absolutely nothing to you since these features were already added in ages ago, but having just updated the PS3 edition yesterday, I was far more than excited to see just how much it was like the PC version.
Basically, they added in features that simply make the game a lot more convenient. People who have host privileges enabled get a far wider array of features, including the ability to toggle weather, set time to day/night, switch game modes mid-game, switch difficulty mid-game, and even gives you the option of "classic crafting," which basically speaks for itself. You can craft the same way you can on the Pc version.
I have been waiting for such features to have been added in for a long, long time, and I'm very happy that they finally came.Suddenly, my computer works?
Posted 10 years agoCool!
Now I can watch streams, and play games, and probably do digital art again!
...
Probably the first two. XD
Now I can watch streams, and play games, and probably do digital art again!
...
Probably the first two. XD
The Evil Within - Resident Dead Space Inception 4
Posted 10 years agoSo I got a chance to fully watch Markiplier's "The Evil Within" Lately, and the title explains my feelings for it.
The game is basically Resident Evil 4, Dead Space, and Inception mixed into one.
But it's a good game. :3
The game is basically Resident Evil 4, Dead Space, and Inception mixed into one.
But it's a good game. :3
TMI TUESDAY
Posted 10 years agoPutting this up before I go to bed.
Really Awesome Artist & A Good Friend
Posted 10 years agoPlease go watch 
mitsi1991. He does tons of good artwork, and even has a bit of inflation themed works. Some vore, preggy stuff, and overall just good art. :3
mitsi1991Really Dark Side of my Inflation Fetish (NSFW)
Posted 10 years agoYeah, more talk on that one fetish that I constantly say is weird yet hundreds of people have so it's not as weird as I think it is.
...yeah.
So, looking through Lesang's gallery again recently made me stumble upon his "Renabloomp" sequence, in which the final picture has this in the description:
lesang wrote:Finally her body is rendered helpless. Her shape changes to a large, round balloon, growing tighter and tighter. Though it doesn't look like it, she's hyperventilating under all that bloat. Rena is totally freaking out about popping.
She probably won't pop though....maybe.
Something about the inflated subject panicking/freaking out about popping that only makes things more interesting. Although I usually prefer the one being inflated to enjoy what they're recieving, the unwilling victim is a very fun part of inflation.
I've heard someone before say that this unwilling victim trope can imply rape, but I think that's just reading too much into things, to be honest.
What do you guys think?SAME SEX MARRIAGE IS LEGAL IN ALL FIFTY STATES
Posted 10 years agoAMERICA!
FUCK YEAH!
COMING AGAIN TO SAVE THE MORHERFUCKIN' DAY YEAH!
FUCK YEAH!
COMING AGAIN TO SAVE THE MORHERFUCKIN' DAY YEAH!
Character Q&A - Ask my characters anything!
Posted 10 years agoSo, I've been wanting to do this for ages now, and I'm hoping to further develop my OCs and how they talk with this. Let's say it's a personal exercise in writing dialogue.
So, feel free to post a comment below and ask my original characters a question. A link to their reference sheets can be found on my main profile page.
So, feel free to post a comment below and ask my original characters a question. A link to their reference sheets can be found on my main profile page.
Check out my New Avatar! (Refresh just in case...)
Posted 10 years agoYoooooooo seriouslyyyyyyy, wtfffffffff
Posted 10 years agoYou know what happens to a man who's been jacked up on medication all his life and forgets to take his pills once?
He gets delirious, doesn't sleep until really late, then spends the next day twitchy, jittery, cranky, and sickly. One fucking dosage, I missed. ONE. And I feel like I'm dying.
Damn.Fursona Meme
Posted 10 years agoSwiper no swi-!
.-.
Taken from
ticothetimberwolf
General Information about Yourself
Name/Nickname: Dustin Ray Hubacher (a.k.a D-Man, Doodlebug, Dusty)
D.O.B: August 1st, 1997
Race: White asf
Height: 5'4" - short asf
Body Type/Weight: Chubby; 185 lbs
Piercings/Tattoos/Body Mods: None.
Status: Flirting with
jeo.xhong
Home: Raised in Harleysville, Pennsylvania
Job: None.
Hobbies: Gaming, Writing, Drawing.
Ailments/Illnesses/Etc: Aspberger's (Autism), ADHD, and B.A.R (Bicuspid Aortic Regurgitation)
Fursona Info:
Reference(s): Check user page.
Name: Dustin R. Bach
Species: Cuban Rock Iguana
Age: Unknown; Appears as being 25.
Height: 5'7"
Body: Chubby; Although, he can be fat depending upon his shapeshifting powers.
Hair: Long blonde dreads with a blonde crest down the center.
Piercings/Tattoos/Bodymods: Only the things he shapeshifts into. X3
Personality: Generally silly, carefree, happy; yet can turn serious and sometimes sadistic.
Clothing: His favorite outfit is his grey t-shirt, grey sweatpants, and some matching slip-on shoes.
Accessories: Sometimes wears a flat-cap.
Likes: Video games, music, experimenting with his shapeshifting abilities, inflating himself or others, fattening himself up, other fat furs, crossdressing, free-running.
Dislikes: Bullies, close-minded people, violence (although sometimes he's forced to enact it), seeing others upset, when his charm doesn't work on people.
.-.
Taken from
ticothetimberwolfGeneral Information about Yourself
Name/Nickname: Dustin Ray Hubacher (a.k.a D-Man, Doodlebug, Dusty)
D.O.B: August 1st, 1997
Race: White asf
Height: 5'4" - short asf
Body Type/Weight: Chubby; 185 lbs
Piercings/Tattoos/Body Mods: None.
Status: Flirting with
jeo.xhongHome: Raised in Harleysville, Pennsylvania
Job: None.
Hobbies: Gaming, Writing, Drawing.
Ailments/Illnesses/Etc: Aspberger's (Autism), ADHD, and B.A.R (Bicuspid Aortic Regurgitation)
Fursona Info:
Reference(s): Check user page.
Name: Dustin R. Bach
Species: Cuban Rock Iguana
Age: Unknown; Appears as being 25.
Height: 5'7"
Body: Chubby; Although, he can be fat depending upon his shapeshifting powers.
Hair: Long blonde dreads with a blonde crest down the center.
Piercings/Tattoos/Bodymods: Only the things he shapeshifts into. X3
Personality: Generally silly, carefree, happy; yet can turn serious and sometimes sadistic.
Clothing: His favorite outfit is his grey t-shirt, grey sweatpants, and some matching slip-on shoes.
Accessories: Sometimes wears a flat-cap.
Likes: Video games, music, experimenting with his shapeshifting abilities, inflating himself or others, fattening himself up, other fat furs, crossdressing, free-running.
Dislikes: Bullies, close-minded people, violence (although sometimes he's forced to enact it), seeing others upset, when his charm doesn't work on people.
Tired of those IMVU ads?
Posted 10 years agoClick this link to find out how you can block them without blocking user's ads!Doug Winger's Gone...
Posted 10 years agoSad day for the fandom. :(
http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/6832927/
I know many, many people were inspired by justdoug and many of my best friends are in the fandom because of him, and to know that he's gone is just- ugh...
Very sad news for me to wake up to.
http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/6832927/
I know many, many people were inspired by justdoug and many of my best friends are in the fandom because of him, and to know that he's gone is just- ugh...
Very sad news for me to wake up to.
Slightly Concerned (Still NSFW)
Posted 10 years agoI don't find the same sexual attraction towards humans that I do to anthros. :o
Like, when it comes to Fur Affinity and the art I find on it, I love all of it, and pretty much most of the images I find on it bring me joy in more naughty ways, and all. But...humans can't do that for me.
I speak as if I myself am not human, but...hear me out here.
When I look at an image of a fat fur or a drawing of something inflation-themed, I'm instantly aroused by it, but if I were to look at a picture of an obese human or someone in an inflatable suit (with their face visible), it doesn't turn me on.
In a way, humans are a turn off for me.
Is this something I should be concerned about?Let's Talk Fetishes (NSFW)
Posted 10 years agoPutting this up here because I have plenty of fap content and feel no desire to draw.
So I've been wanting to put some thoughts down in a journal that relate to my fetishes and interests, and pose some scenarios to fit those interests/scenes.
• Fat + Inflation- Fat is nice, and inflation is better, but when you combine the two of them, the result is a very arousing situation in which you get a soft and pillowu fatty partially inflated and rounded out ever so slightly. This stemmed from one of my earliest thoughts when I first found my interest in both fat and inflation, and it goes something like this:
Dustin had just left a restaurant not too long ago after binging on all the food they had to offer. He was left heavy, wobbly, and very burdened by this new bulk that made it hard for him to get anywhere. He stopped in a nearby park and sat upon the bench, his massive buttocks hanging over each side as they filled it entirely. Panting and gasping, he figured there had to be a better way to get home. Everything in his wallet had been blown on more burgers and fries, and his cellphone was at home in a drawer by his bed. Then, he suddenly has an idea.
With a deep breath, he proceeded to blow into his thumb a few times, his already huge body magically expanding and rounding out further, but instead of getting heavier and saggier, his body grew lighter and puffier. After two or three strong puffs, he was satisfied with his work, and he found it much easier to stand up with his weight being balanced out by the air within him. Now that he had lightened the load a bit, he continued on home, but not without bouncing and waddling like a bloated pengiun, his clothes torn asunder and left behind on the park bench where he once sat...
• Filling Out Small Spaces - This can be used with either fat or inflation (preferably both), but this one is fairly commom as well:
He barely managed to squeeze himself through his own front doors, but with some force (and a lot of squeaking), he was finally home. He managed to deflate a little bit by blowing some wind as he waddled home, but he was still quite large and very dirty. So he waddled slowly upstairs, wheezing and gasping as he was still not quite used to being so big and hefty, but nevertheless he trudged onward. He finally made it to the master bedroom and squeezed his way into the shower. He managed to reach over a wall of flesh that was his gut and close the door behind him. A very dark red blush lined his cheeks as he looked down at himself. The fat that lined his entire body - his boulder-sized gut, love handles the size of pool noodles, and a bit of fat sagging from his back - perfectly fit snugly within the confines of the small area around him. His blush only got darker as he absent-mindedly lifted his thumb and blew into it with a very big breath...
That's all I got for now. I'm off to bed. -.- I'm sleepy, but I've got some more stuff for you tomorrow morning!Chococlass needs Customers D8
Posted 10 years ago
chococlass is open for commissions and has some lovely artwork.He also is in serious need of some ca$h.
So, uh...you know what to do?
These used to be a rant journal here...
Posted 10 years agoBut I removed it because fuck my depression, I'm too busy being happy. :P