Real Gourmand Hours
Wanted to do some Shapes with some grainy brushes, so I decided to refine an idea for a Gourmand design! Inspired very, very faintly by raccoons, and mostly by the fact that I wanted to render as much fluff as I could.
Gourmand is certainly the fluffiest of the slugcats, and they have the body heat to match. Big, furry paws, nice and robust body--he's a little stretched out here like a show cat, but plumps up when sitting down or crouching. I think I need to develop them a bit more in that sense of showing the Rotundness, but this is a good start!
In Apricity, Gourmand isn't present that often, but I like the idea of the Cherrypie ship, so I think whenever Gourmand shows up, she's right near Hunter. I think they go off together on little food quests to more out there regions, so they sort of cycle in and out together. Gourmand is also very large, so she gets all of the pronouns.
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Kylar as your little sister
feat. f!kylar x m!pc, mentions of f!whitney
cw! incest, step-cest, pc is adopted, somnophilia, kylar being a freak as usual but pc isn’t any better either
Kylar as your little sister would be so cute. She would be the most adorable thing you’ve ever laid your eyes upon, lithe figure and weak constitution, meant to be protected from this sick world.
Little do you know how she’s even more dangerous than half the people in this town.
Of course, the loner couldn’t be any more grateful after all. You, her reliable big brother who’ll make sure no harm comes to her. She loves you so dearly, so much so that she’s scrambling through your drawers when you’re away, insistent scarred hands reaching and fumbling for any sort of underwear she can spare. Inhaling deeply with a light sigh, small shoulders shuddering feverishly while her free one is busy between her thighs, fingering herself.
There’s that one awkward incident you two had that couldn’t make things any weirder than it already was, pale body fully submerged in the tub, rubbing light circles on her clit. Dumb big brother that you are, didn’t even hear the sound of running water in the bathroom. Door flying open to reveal her naked form as she gasps in shock and makes a show of ‘hastily’ covering herself up.
Obviously she knew it was you, how could she not? Having already memorized the familiar sound of your approaching footsteps down the hallway, trying to hide the creeping grin on her face at your blush. Doesn’t even bother hiding her chest, your gaze fixed on it because.. Holy shit, those just might be the biggest tits you’ve ever seen, bigger than that chick who won’t stop harassing you in math class. What’s her name? Right, Whitney. Bigger than hers.
Only being able to stutter back a quick ‘sorry!’ For having suddenly walked in on her like that, slamming the door shut, Kylar’s pussy left dripping wet from the encounter.
Uses her recurring nightmares as an excuse to sleep in the same bed as you, firm arm wrapped around her smaller frame with her own looped around yours. Gets a bit too close for comfort, at least, more than between two normal siblings should, nose pressed against your shoulder, breathing in your lovely scent. Oh, how good you smell, really.. Wishes she could drown in it.
Maybe there are some nights, few and rare.. Well, you can’t exactly tell if you accurately remember. Eyes fluttering open, stirred awake in the middle of the night, numb sensation coursing through your body. Familiar wet warmth engulfing your length, swallowing it whole. Kylar’s moving shadow slowly bobbing up and down, pink tongue dipping lower to hungrily suck at one of your balls, softly moaning all the while.
“M-Mmmph.. You taste scho g-good..!”
Simply ignore it, best to go back to sleep since it’s all just a dream after all.
Don’t be alarmed, it’s just Kylar!
Your sweet little sister that knows no wrong.
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