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Hii!! I'm Sasiak/Gnarly/Glury. Welcome to my profile!!
I'm a furry and traditional artist who ocassionally draws vore and other kinky stuff.
I like Soft, Non Fatal vore. Oral and anal vore.
I love The Legend of Zelda, Poppy Playtime, Pokemon and Digimon.
My 2 main characters are a Wuggy from Poppy Playtime, and a Deku Scrub from Zelda.
Hii!! :D!!
It's been a long while since I've drawn vore stuff. Recently I decided to explore this kink again and draw stuff with my new characters.
I'm not drawing my unown character anymore due to personal reasons, but now I have new OCs you might like.
Posted by CrossVor 1 year ago Report
You're welcome! ^^
I love to see head first anal vore, and I also enjoy seeing dolls being preds. The mix of those two aspects actually attracted me on that art (And seeing Huggy Wuggy as an predator wasn't something that I was expecting, so that interested me too ^^)
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Posted by AssImilate 1 year ago Report
tbh the anal vore, I hope you make more, I'll be checking out your other work soon as well tho :D!
Posted by Scottglass 6 years ago Report
Heya! ^^
Thanksies for the watch! <3
I’d loooove to know whatcha like about my art!~
Posted by IvesBentonEaton 7 years ago Report
You raise your periscope, seeking the enemy convoy. With shock, you spot a periscope facing you, not five hundred yards out—and the wake of a torpedo heading right toward you!
There is no time to dive or evade. If you are very quick, you can take the foe with you. “Open the forward torpedo bay doors! Arm all torpedoes and fire!” you shout.
Even that is too late. As the wake reaches your submarine, the enemy periscope sinks out of sight. “Brace for impact!” you declare.
There is a *clang*—but no explosion. A dud? “Damage control to the forward torpedo room! Forward torpedo room, report!”
A voice came back from the torpedo room. “Jenkins here, sir. Something entered Tube 4 when we opened it. I don’t think it was a torpedo.” Tube 4 had been fired two days ago and there wasn’t a reload available. That fact might have saved your command—might.
“I want you to see what is in Tube 4, Jenkins. Be careful. It may be armed.”
“Aye, aye, captain.” You could hear the clanking as the crew opened Tube 4. Jenkins came back on the comm. “Sir, it appears to be a large motorized…sausage.”
“Confirm that, Jenkins. Did you say…sausage?”
“Yes, sir. It…has a message on the side, sir.”
“Message? What message?”
“It says: ‘Thanks for the watch!’ Sir. ”