Commission arts of a monstery boi of a friendoes :3
With some drool as a treat

It's time for a summer vibe
I still love this portrait. Although I originally drew something with a different mood, I’m happy with how this drawing turned out. I’m drooling when I look at this juicy orange and splashes
Furry Icon as a reward for Pаtrоn from 2022

**This piece was originally completed and published to DeviantArt on Oct 14, 2022**

It's about prime time for me to introduce another unique character of mine, meet Marsala my Dracthyr.

Not meaning to be, Marsala is very clumsy when it comes to her magical abilities. She just happens to be a natural-born klutz. The other Dracthyr tolerate her because she is kin, but frequently try to intentionally avoid her. This has typically made Marsala rather lonely. Her only genuine friend, a small blue and purple lizard named, "Queenie."

On the day some of the Dracthyr voluntarily joined the Alliance, upon entering the glorious city of Stormwind, the discussion of taking on a visage form was talked about. This insulted Marsala, why should the Dracthyr have to intentionally hide who they really are? Instead of mingling and meeting with the local citizens, Marsala secluded herself. If her own kind dodged her, she would figure it was only a matter of time before these new beings did in addition.

Obviously, someone or rather something took notice of the sad and mopey Dracthyr. Why it was a large white drooling worm thing, a creature Marsala had never gazed upon. Its tongue wagged as the creature began to lick Marsala's face. The word or rather name, "Mudwiggle!" was shouted from nearby, the worm perked its head up and slithered in the direction of its master. That is when Marsala saw her, a beastly looking woman, a Worgen.

Right away the Worgen apologized for the behavior of her Jormungar pet and introduced herself as, "Pheonixxfoxx." Marsala with urgency told the Worgen not to waste her time, that she was a dolt, her spells often backfiring and causing chaos. How her own kind only "tolerated" her and that is why she figured it best to sit alone, at this point the Dracthyr burst into tears. While continuing to cry in the palms of her scaly hands, Marsala admitted her loneliness, her only friend being a small lizard. How she wished to return to the slumber that the Dracthyr had been awoken from.

Pheonixxfoxx herself knew what loneliness felt like, even though she chose to be alone outside the company of her Jormungars and husband, Sneaky Pete. Phe equally recognized what it was like to be viewed as "different" by the wicked world. Phe sat down beside the weeping Dracthyr and tried her best to comfort the Dragonkin. How Marsala's unique use of magic is part of who she is and that there is nothing wrong with being different. Pheonixxfoxx voluntarily began telling the harrowing tale of what Gilneas had been through, how the Worgen were still seen as dreadful monsters and vicious beasts by some. This was the first time Marsala felt less alone.

In due course, the duo came to be best friends. Upon journeying back to the Dragon Isles, Marsala explained to her new friend that she genuinely needed to do something on her own, but would return when ready. Marsala returned to her secret spot, a ruined temple long forgotten. This once glorious temple was filled with cracked and non-shattered mirrors. A secure place she would sit, to be surrounded by her own reflections time and again to feel less alone. Willingly returning this time, wasn't to feel less lonely. Alternatively, this was to practice taking on a visage form. Something she originally saw as an insult, but now had a more proper understanding of. Taking on a visage wasn't about hiding who you are, but showing respect and getting to know those a person truly holds dear.

There you have it, a short, little tale about Marsala. Some fun facts about her:

_**Marsala's visage form sometimes retains a smaller version of her Dracthyr tail, this upsets her.**_

_**Marsala's Worgen coat is much shorter than Phe's.**_

_**Marsala is actually more powerful magic-wise than most of her kin.**_

_**Marsala is stubborn and ornery.**_

_**Marsala is named after the first captive breed lizard pet I ever owned, a very ornery female Brown Basilisk. My heart broke the day she died.
"Queenie's" name is a take on my nickname back in high school, that of the Lizard Queen.**_

As for this specific piece, OMG!! This render took way longer then it should typically have. Not only were there technical difficulties, but I struggled fiercely with how the pose should look. Apparently, Eevee can't bounce reflections, no this WAS NOT made with Cycles believe it or not. I've only ever worked in Eevee, and my current PC can't really handle Cycles too well. Much enjoyment was had making cracks in the mirror glass, took a few attempts to obtain the look I was after.

[backlog]

tychon is a sleep drooler.

anyway this was meant to be post-corypheus, travelling back to skyhold.

Just a doodle of a little devil/demon with drool. The inkblot variant has been drinking fruit punch.

ID: Digital drawing of four of my characters: from left to right, River, Wendell, Sandy and Venus. They're all wearing pajamas. River is wearing an oversized black shirts, which features the four protagonists from the game Hylics, as well as some white shorts and socks. He is drooling and scratching his behind. Wendell is wearing a pink bathrobe and some blue short sweatpants underneath, as well as a black bonnet and flipflops. Sandy is wearing a white top with a sun design where their heart would be, as well as some green shorts. She is also wearing a thick dark green jacket, and some lime crocs and sleep mask. Venus is wearing a thick winter sweatshirt with a design that resembles the lesbian flag. She is also wearing some black sweatpants and white slippers. It's important to note that her eyes seem smaller because she doesn't have her usual glasses on, and that she's holding a plushie of a sleeping frog that's wearing a red ribbon and a striped sleeping hat. There's some text pointing to said stuffed animal that reads "emotional support Sleepytime Sailor (Trademark) plushie". End ID.

OC Skyler

She's drooling for something, maybe she's in love? What a shock that would be~

Opeus drooling over Jeremy's cooking, making his favorite local dish. Glazed cobra with greens.

Frelly looked at Eri with a bit concern, "mugghh mo mmm mmughhaa mmm?" she mumbled though the ring-gag in her mouth with drool dripping down her face, and her exposed breasts jumbling about. She meant to say "I hope your doing fine?"

"Mmm" Eri replied my agreement through his ring-gag, only slightly concerned his erection would pop out the side of his panties. Their captors were deciding what to do with them, leaving the Tiefling couple bound and gagged dressed in lingerie they wore for the occasion.

Thinking back on how they got into this situation Frelly remembered she met a group of six at a party. Frelly as a priestess of her whore Goddess was looking to receive offerings, bringing Eri along with her to show him the ropes figuratively as an initiate of her order. They caught the eye of a group of four men and two women, some of them were intimate partners and some were not. With an agreement negotiated by Frelly, they'd play a game that would involve the mock abduction and ravishment of the two as their slaves.

Frelly was protective of Eri, she saw a lot of herself in him as they both had a horrible upbringing they survived. She loved each of her lovers in a different way, and with Eri she was sometimes like big sister or a protective mother to him, even though she was only a few years older than him. Eri was the vulnerable boy she'd do anything for. He was someone she could share emotional moments with, and he gladly served her needs and desires as the submissive in their relationship. Her order, the Ishtaritu, turned her life around and provided her with the means to become who she was now, and now Eri was an initiate that she would guide in their journey together.

While there wasn't much she could do to defend Eri in her situation where she was bound and gagged and used as a sex slave when the same was happening to him, she was checking to see if he was still comfortable in their situation. Eri was aroused and in a state of bliss, exactly as he wanted as the bottom that he was in every act of intimacy.

After Frelly checked on her boyfriend, the group stood in a circle around the two. They passed around Frelly and Eri who were kneeling on the ground, as each of the group had their intimate parts sucked or licked by the couple. Frelly and Eri looked at each other, and did their best to smile, they still had more to do as slaves for these party guests.

Esper going beast mode (literal), probably bc he's very hungry. Glowing ink drool

**This piece was originally completed and published to DeviantArt on Nov 17, 2020.**

This unique piece was requested by Enygma, a World of Warcraft guildie of mine for a future Youtube video that he plans to release some time in December. His videos focus on incredible stories of old and new, which you can find here:

**Enygma** - Stay A While and Listen

Once the video is uploaded, I'll be certain to include a direct link here too. ;)

Cernunnos represents a god of the ancient Celtic religion. Sadly, there is little surviving literature on him. Some regard the horned deity as "Lord of the Animals" and he is considered to be a peaceful god of nature. Iconic images of Cernunnos portray him with antlers, often seated cross-legged while hold and or wearing a torc.

For this specific piece, I used the new Sylvar, race of the Night Fae Covenant in Ardenweald, model to bring Cernunnos to life. The general design of the race is downright gorgeous, and it would be amazing to see them become playable.

With Shadowlands right around the corner, it is challenging to say when my next Blender piece will be. The plan is to faithfully keep working steadily with the program, as there are a ton of ideas floating around in my noggin that must be brought to life! I'll also be experimenting with giving Mudwiggle a tongue. I've always pictured the candy thieving worm to be like a tongue-wagging, drooling puppy dog!

**Edit** - After gaining some feedback, I made a change to this piece. The burning candles behind Cernunnos are pretty much unique individuals now.

Vassago drools in Agnes mouth bc he likes to taint the pure ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)