those giant feethands are the *best*, they look so good on you

navel sheath: where when flaccid it looks like a rather puffy innie, but when erect is full glorious throbbing "outie". not too alien to me, sounds fun. lots of space in the tummy to anatomically store the penis, as well, especially if fat.

big n shinyyyyyy. would love to fondle.

So big that it doesn't matter that you're standing up straight—it's still squarely sitting on the floor, aching and leaking.

A niche is a good thing to have, and growth within a niche is still very realistic while not making the amount of compromises and aesthetic homogeneity that a lot of more 'business-minded' folks perform. I appreciate art that comes from the soul, like yours. Thanks for doing your thing.

It's easy to make too many compromises and lose the joy that art once gave. Turning what was once a hobby into a job will, inevitably, place the joy and passion on a tightrope. My opinion is just keep challenging yourself and improving but don't compromise on passion, theme, and what you love

As someone else whose art is also their job, and who also doesn't make compromises for the 'sake of the business'—it depends on how much you can handle, really. I know if I started making aesthetic sacrifices I'd burn out quickly and lose my passion. I prefer to just do what I love, growth be damned

it's unfortunate, but it is what it is, I guess. Not everyone is as accepting as I wish they were, even close friends. Ended up just agreeing to not express my identity for the sake of a few specific people who voiced the loudest issues. Most of the group is neutral at worst, but I was pushed hard.

Casual, mundane slice-of-life visuals of the 'living object' life is something I love so much. Must be so comforting feeling your shape as you relax in such a 'natural' position for a couch. I relate to this so much, being a similar type of thing myself!

God yesssssss I neeeeed them. Perfect