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Amauro
Somewhere in the middle of the ocean is the maximum-security prison known as Impel Down, where each level goes below the ocean's surface, only the main floor extends above sea level. The worse your crimes, the lower you go, the more torturous "hell" becomes.
At level 5, the second-worst floor, is known as Freezing Hell. Prisoners are stripped to their shorts and at a constant snowy environment, and wild wolves roam around outside the cells to prevent any escapees.
One of these wolves was becoming hungry and impatient, trying to bite his way into the thick iron of the cell walls to reach his meal. He looked at the square spaces between the bars, his head could fit in fine. Shoulders, maybe if he squeezed them in? Belly, sure, he doesn't get nearly enough to eat on a daily basis and could suck it in to make room. But his butt? A different story. Looking back at it with a little wiggle, it'll probably fit.
His best call to action was a running head start, right through the gap. He takes a good 30 or so yards away, lifts his butt into the air with a left-to-right sway like a cat before he pounces his prey (His friend laughing at how ridiculous he looks), and sprints at full speed!
**Shploonk**
As expected, the first three quarters of his body made it, but stops at the hips. The white fluffy rear was still outside, stopping him from reaching the prisoners. His packmate laughs even more so, but rolls his eyes as it's now his responsibility to help get that booty unplugged and starts shoving.
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FURRY STUCK ART COMMISSIONS
AmauroSomewhere in the middle of the ocean is the maximum-security prison known as Impel Down, where each level goes below the ocean's surface, only the main floor extends above sea level. The worse your crimes, the lower you go, the more torturous "hell" becomes.
At level 5, the second-worst floor, is known as Freezing Hell. Prisoners are stripped to their shorts and at a constant snowy environment, and wild wolves roam around outside the cells to prevent any escapees.
One of these wolves was becoming hungry and impatient, trying to bite his way into the thick iron of the cell walls to reach his meal. He looked at the square spaces between the bars, his head could fit in fine. Shoulders, maybe if he squeezed them in? Belly, sure, he doesn't get nearly enough to eat on a daily basis and could suck it in to make room. But his butt? A different story. Looking back at it with a little wiggle, it'll probably fit.
His best call to action was a running head start, right through the gap. He takes a good 30 or so yards away, lifts his butt into the air with a left-to-right sway like a cat before he pounces his prey (His friend laughing at how ridiculous he looks), and sprints at full speed!
**Shploonk**
As expected, the first three quarters of his body made it, but stops at the hips. The white fluffy rear was still outside, stopping him from reaching the prisoners. His packmate laughs even more so, but rolls his eyes as it's now his responsibility to help get that booty unplugged and starts shoving.
Check out the commission ref here
FURRY STUCK ART COMMISSIONS
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Wolf
Size 768 x 1024px
File Size 453.7 kB
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