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Wie man ein Anthro-Fuegro fängt...
just a doodle that was originally meant to consist of some more scenarios. I wanted to depict the capturing of an anthro Incineroar in the manner it happened with Prince Phillip in the Disney movie Sleeping Beauty. But with too little time after all this months I post what I have got finished so far and here we go
Pokemon belongs to Nintendo/Game Freak
Pokemon belongs to Nintendo/Game Freak
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Bondage
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1280 x 491px
File Size 170.3 kB
The Typh has had recent times were despite wearing toeless socks, sometimes sandals are an add-on to them, and a few odd movements in crouching can make the sandals not want to listen and come off his feetpaws.
Must be a bit hard for the Incineroar to have as much options for his feetpaws to have for stances for various things like turning, readying for sprints, and a few others.
Must be a bit hard for the Incineroar to have as much options for his feetpaws to have for stances for various things like turning, readying for sprints, and a few others.
Hehehe, man, this art is really amazing x3! I do remember the Sleeping Beauty movie, specifically of that bondage scene XD! But it's been ages since I saw it xD! But I recognize the scene XD!
Such a strong Incineroar being bound and gagged XD! And by a bunch of kids XD! Just one move with his fire type moves and he would be free in no time, but what would be the fun on that? XD! Forget the logic uwu! He looks simply amazing bound and gagged x3! I love hos muscled he is and how his shirt is open to show his massive chest! I also like so see his arms, so the choose for a sleveless shirt is simply perfect x3!!
Missed a lot your bondage drawings, man! This looks amazing! x3
Such a strong Incineroar being bound and gagged XD! And by a bunch of kids XD! Just one move with his fire type moves and he would be free in no time, but what would be the fun on that? XD! Forget the logic uwu! He looks simply amazing bound and gagged x3! I love hos muscled he is and how his shirt is open to show his massive chest! I also like so see his arms, so the choose for a sleveless shirt is simply perfect x3!!
Missed a lot your bondage drawings, man! This looks amazing! x3
The ferocious beast (like most Incineroars a wrestler whom liked to ham it up in the ring but a gentle giant whom adored children) had been 'hunting' (chasing and scooping up into a big warm fluffy hug) and 'devouring' (slightly ticklish nuzzling and saying 'nom, nom,nom') children for a long time until four brave children finally managed to corner and capture the beast.
The brave girl with the pigtails had managed to ambush the beast, hopping onto his shoulders and using the Cloth of Yroth to bind his jaws (He was always very impressed with her bravery) and with her brother and cousins manage to start binding the beast with the enchanted ropes that sapped his strength. (Likely with a simple flex of his muscles he could break free or burn them off but where would be the fun in that? Anyway, he always admired their skill with ropework and had no doubt they'd be great Pokémon trainers when they were a little older.)
Soon the ferocious beast would be brought to the ground (He was pretty good at sensing when their arms were beginning to tire so he was ready at any time.) Then they would secure his legs (Still working on teaching them how to do a proper hogtie but they were getting pretty good) before they would 'slay' (he was a little, well more than a little ticklish) using the only method that could 'kill' such a beast.
If the sandals hadn't fallen off already they soon came off at this point and he was rather glad of the gag if only because his laughter did tend to get a little loud. They were usually pretty good and let him play dead after a while. The hugs were nice and he loved being 'Uncle Whiskers' for the children and playing with them, all good exercise and a little extra training for the ring. Soon he'd beat that Machamp in the wrestling ring even with those two extra arms and underhand use of sneaky tickle tactics.
The brave girl with the pigtails had managed to ambush the beast, hopping onto his shoulders and using the Cloth of Yroth to bind his jaws (He was always very impressed with her bravery) and with her brother and cousins manage to start binding the beast with the enchanted ropes that sapped his strength. (Likely with a simple flex of his muscles he could break free or burn them off but where would be the fun in that? Anyway, he always admired their skill with ropework and had no doubt they'd be great Pokémon trainers when they were a little older.)
Soon the ferocious beast would be brought to the ground (He was pretty good at sensing when their arms were beginning to tire so he was ready at any time.) Then they would secure his legs (Still working on teaching them how to do a proper hogtie but they were getting pretty good) before they would 'slay' (he was a little, well more than a little ticklish) using the only method that could 'kill' such a beast.
If the sandals hadn't fallen off already they soon came off at this point and he was rather glad of the gag if only because his laughter did tend to get a little loud. They were usually pretty good and let him play dead after a while. The hugs were nice and he loved being 'Uncle Whiskers' for the children and playing with them, all good exercise and a little extra training for the ring. Soon he'd beat that Machamp in the wrestling ring even with those two extra arms and underhand use of sneaky tickle tactics.
Curious upon hearing the commotion, the Gaunax couldn't help but sneak a little closer to listen, hiding himself behind a bush, eyes widening a little at what he saw. Now he knew all about Incineroars, certainly rough and tough fellows whom liked to ham it up and could be fierce in the ring. They were though very fond of children, so maybe it wasn't so surprising to see one playing like this.
Now the Gaunax could appreciate good ropework, in fact he did himself have something of a fondness for bondage type situations, most often with ladies whom appreciated his rugged charm and witty manner. Still it was hard not to admire the children's teamwork and that the big Incineroar seemed to be having fun as well, even that gag not able to hide the fact that he was grinning broadly.
The children were pulling hard, though the Gaunax could tell that the Incineroar's stumble was maybe a little faked, as the children brought him to his knees and began to bind his legs. He was still struggling a little, maybe not so incidentally rolling onto his back, maybe leaving himself open for belly rubs. Though it seemed the mischievous children were a little more interested in pulling off his sandals, though the Incineroar only gave a few muffled protests.
The Gaunax hadn't been able to help himself from chuckling, immediately realising his mistake as the Incineroar proved he could have freed himself any time he wanted. Showing some good protective instinct, he was upon the Gaunax before he could even think of running.
He was a little lucky maybe in that the Incineroar was fairly gentle, obviously used to being careful around children. It was more hamming it up, showing off a few wrestling holds, a suplex or two and then accepting the Gaunax's surrender. The only real damage had been to his pride, that and his cap had fallen off and with one of the children having picked it up and now proudly wearing it.
Having captured a 'bad guy', the Incineroar left it in the hands of the children to his fate. A perfectly innocent Gaunax of course just had to be a burglar, so naturally needed to be tied up and then 'interrogated' until he confessed to his crimes.
The only crimes a perfectly innocent Gaunax would admit to was having artfully maintained facial hair and a roguish smile, though finally acknowledged his guilt and accepted his sentence. Well he wasn't too proud to deny that he'd tolerate a belly rub or even a chin scratch if it didn't mess with his beard. Anyway looked like he'd made some new young friends and he could teach them a few knots and rope tricks for when they were playing with 'Uncle Whiskers' the next time.
They never did give him his cap back though.
Now the Gaunax could appreciate good ropework, in fact he did himself have something of a fondness for bondage type situations, most often with ladies whom appreciated his rugged charm and witty manner. Still it was hard not to admire the children's teamwork and that the big Incineroar seemed to be having fun as well, even that gag not able to hide the fact that he was grinning broadly.
The children were pulling hard, though the Gaunax could tell that the Incineroar's stumble was maybe a little faked, as the children brought him to his knees and began to bind his legs. He was still struggling a little, maybe not so incidentally rolling onto his back, maybe leaving himself open for belly rubs. Though it seemed the mischievous children were a little more interested in pulling off his sandals, though the Incineroar only gave a few muffled protests.
The Gaunax hadn't been able to help himself from chuckling, immediately realising his mistake as the Incineroar proved he could have freed himself any time he wanted. Showing some good protective instinct, he was upon the Gaunax before he could even think of running.
He was a little lucky maybe in that the Incineroar was fairly gentle, obviously used to being careful around children. It was more hamming it up, showing off a few wrestling holds, a suplex or two and then accepting the Gaunax's surrender. The only real damage had been to his pride, that and his cap had fallen off and with one of the children having picked it up and now proudly wearing it.
Having captured a 'bad guy', the Incineroar left it in the hands of the children to his fate. A perfectly innocent Gaunax of course just had to be a burglar, so naturally needed to be tied up and then 'interrogated' until he confessed to his crimes.
The only crimes a perfectly innocent Gaunax would admit to was having artfully maintained facial hair and a roguish smile, though finally acknowledged his guilt and accepted his sentence. Well he wasn't too proud to deny that he'd tolerate a belly rub or even a chin scratch if it didn't mess with his beard. Anyway looked like he'd made some new young friends and he could teach them a few knots and rope tricks for when they were playing with 'Uncle Whiskers' the next time.
They never did give him his cap back though.
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