The Strapped Down Stallion pack is an art pack where it’s all stallions, all BDSM, all the time. We’ve got lots of dicks, plenty of domination, a whole lot of S&M, and bondage coming out of our ears. How much? We’ve got 14 artists’ worth, coming to a whopping 65 pictures, with edits and sketches on top of that. This concentration of gay kink can’t be healthy. (That’s how you know it’s good.) We have contributions from:
The pack is Pay What You Want! You can give as much or as little as you like. All contributions go to support the artists who worked so hard for your entertainment!
The Strapped Down Stallion pack goes on sale on December 12th – mark your calendar! Or whatever it is you use!
I’m super excited to finally announce The Strapped Down Stallion Pack ! It’s something that we’ve all been working hard on for the last few months, and I can’t wait to see what you all think of it 😀 2 weeks to go!
Frosty has grown to realize that he’s been
blacking time to time. Always when alone with Kissing King, and only
when he whispers, ‘What are you gonna be?’.
Update 61B13: Continued contamination in the northeast sector #████-B
Seed-61 seems to be continuing to convert more and more ponies as it nears the control room this sector. And it’s doing so at an alarmingly fast rate. What once took over 20 minutes can now be done in less than 5.
For example, Silver Tongue, a low-level researcher for the foundation had made it to the nearest safe room as soon as the alarms started going off. But unfortunately for her, Lust (SEED-61) Made short work of the control panel for the door thanks to its acquisition of a pony with a talent for electrical work. She cowered into the back of the room and tried to fight it off. But one of its tendrils got behind her and slipped inside of her marehood causing her to moan and fall to her hooves, bucking her hips and kicking as she tried to fight off the pleasure. This seemingly only made Lust more powerful as it made quick work of her, coating her inside and out. its other tendrils holding her still as it penetrated every hole she had. The warm latex coating her hind legs and soon her crotch, tightly pressing against the sensitive underside of her hooves. Her moans of pleasure and whimpers for help were quickly silenced by a hood with some sort of phallic gag.
In less than 5 minutes she was converted to a new drone for Lust. Shuttering as she stood up, most likely due to the stimulation these ‘suits’ tend to give their owners to keep them in check. She was whimpering and huffing as much as she could behind the mask as she waddled to face Lust, her eyes said that all she wanted to do was to fall down and pleasure herself, but without a proper order to do so, the suit wouldn’t let her. Most likely her face was a burning a bright red behind the mask of the suit, the Lust Host stared at her for a moment, looking over their new Drone before seemingly ordering her out of the room. Note: no sounds were recorded in the room so it stands to reason that they communicate telepathically, will need further proof to find out for sure.
That’s when the Host turned to the other two ponies in the safe room…
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