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i hate that some of the technical skill on this piece is unironically good....
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I don't exactly get this thing. Is this bloody plinko with manlets? How do they even get the manlets??
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It's worse since it's a perversion of a real thing. We don't live in a Roald Dahl book, there aren't any children swelling into blueberries, being eaten by giants, or turning into mice. You will never know anybody who knows anyone that met these fates, we're always protected by the moat of possibility. That's what allows people to comfortably imagine these abominations. Trash saw the fetish art social contract and swallowed it.
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Samus Aran x Cynthia's Belly Button Love 1
Cynthia - Ahh~!! So wet~!! My belly button~!! So sensitive~!!
Samus Aran - Mmm~ *licking Cynthia's belly button as she's fingering her belly button* My belly button is getting a strong reaction too~
Cynthia - *panting & moaning* I can see that~! I-I'm not sure how much... Longer I can t-take this~! P-Please don't stop licking my belly button~!
Samus Aran - Mmm Trust me~ *keeps licking Cynthia's belly button as she fingers her belly button more deeply* I don't plan on stopping anytime soon~
Samus Aran from Metroid © Nintendo
Cynthia from Pokémon © Nintendo/GameFreak
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I am laughing at how the artist is really damn autistic and really thought someone wanted a letter inflated
EDIT: The best part is that the artist is not a troll artist.
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Oh goddammit. I was hoping it's a case of the artist not wanting to draw that fetish so they take the request/commission literally.
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Yeah the artist draws inflation art regularly, they are just very autistic
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Alright everybody, I've got another unexpected Mario character for you.
Just wandering
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they're ghost how can they reproduce
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Most of you have heard about bodysuit/skinsuit fetishists, right? Carrsu takes it a step further with these weird-ass stories about beautiful women's disguises falling apart in public, revealing either an unattractive, flat-chested, or fat girl.
But wait! You can feed this art whore's humiliation fetish and pay him to pay other artists to draw his autistic drivel for only 30 buckaroos a month! You could say this is a true art of the deal!
“Welcome aboard Flight 230 to Paris, France!” she greeted, with a southern accent. A new day, a new set of passengers. Our flight attendant greeted everyone as they came in the door. Stunning from head to toe, she stood tall at 6ft, with a beautiful tan skin, a mesmerizing smile supported by big luscious bright red lips, bright blue eyes and beautiful blonde hair, dressed up in a deep side part and a tall wave. She was dressed in full company uniform: with a tight knee-length pencil skirt that could barely contain her curves, a waist so tight it would make a supermodel jealous, and a massive bust, all hidden behind jacket matching the skirt, and a white blouse underneath buttoned up to the very top. To top it off, a cute uniform-matching hat sat above her meticulously styled hair.
She knew what she was doing: with a flirtatious greeting to each passenger, she actually had an arousal to be able to get all of this attention from a different group of passengers every single day. And she had the pleasure to travel to the world’s finest destinations doing so. The pay may not have been great, and a woman with that figure could make much more as a top model, but the true reality was knowing she could be the center of attention was more than enough for her.
But things took a turn when she makes it to the fifth row the passenger in seat 5B started to notice something as she bends over to serve his drink: her eyelashes are crooked! He realizes that they are a FAKE, and the heat must be melting the glue that sticks it together. As she leaves the drink on his tray table, she lifts her eyes from the glass and makes eye contact with the passenger, who is staring intensively at her crooked eyelashes. In a reflex reaction, she blinks, and the loose fake eyelash falls off, landing in his glass of water. Inches apart, staring at each other, it almost seemed that time stopped for a moment as they stared at each other’s eyes. For the passenger, it was a stare of realization: her beautiful, bright blue eyes were merely contact lenses: another deception of her beautiful looks! In a snap of a moment, they break their gaze, and she embarrassingly looks back down to quickly grab his glass and runs to the galley. Hidden from sight, looking at a small make up mirror, she attempts to glue back the fake eyelash in position. After a struggle with a fake eyelash that barely had any glue in it left, she managed to get it back in place.
Not to mention, that for the past hour, every time she came out in the aisle, the passenger from 5B could not help but stare with a look that said: “what else could possibly be fake? Everything looks so meticulously real.” She was freaking out inside, and with that heat, drips of sweat start coming out of her forehead. Who knew that’s what would start to be her undoing. One thing was off though: even though it was hot, and she was clearly agitated, it was visible that she was sweating much more than normal. As her forehead continues dripping of sweat from the heat, glue started coming undone at the edge of her left forehead, starting to slowly lift her beautiful long blonde locks. The tall wave and deep side part hairstyle placed all of her “hair” on the opposite side, and it’s weight plus the melting glue were staring to slowly expose traces of her real brown hair underneath.
While most would not notice anything at that point, the passenger in seat 5B was alert to other deceptions. Surely enough as she turns around, he sees the loose edge of her wig, and calls her over. As she leans her right ear close to his mouth, he whispers his observation as he carefully touches the other side of her face, trying to press the gently press the wig back in place.
The passenger, feeling odd by the amount of sweat he just touched as he pressed her wig in place, wipes his hand on the napkin to see a tan liquid in his fingers. Both look at the napkin, and immediately look back at each other in shock as he realizes: she has a fake spray tan! As he stares at her, you see the obvious: her left cheek now has traces of her original pale white skin, and his attempts to glue the wig back in place hadn’t done much. The whole side of her left side of her face looked like a mess with tan/makeup and the loose wig.
Passengers from row 1 through 4 look back as the flight attendants skirt rips itself entirely apart from behind at the seam. Not only that, her butt shaping underwear also ripped along with the skirt, and her once beautiful uplifted butt is now exposed as a very large and sagging butt. The flight attendant, mortified, immediately stands up right and places both her hands behind her back, trying to cover up her massively large, cellulite filled, exposed butt cheeks. But as she quickly stands up, the sudden rise and heat exhaustion from wearing that wig get her light headed to the point she is passing out. Feeling lightheaded, she begins to take a few steps back, trying to hold herself in the seat rests, tripping over her massive high heels.
Even at the point of passing out, her pride was of bigger importance than her health. As she continued to mumble away pleading with the doctor one thing was clear: that cute southern accent was nothing but an act, as her she used her real voice to make her case. But the doctor was not having any of it, and continues to undo her beautiful blonde hair, slowly lifting the marvelous wig from her head, exposing her thin brown hair, drenched in sweat underneath. As he continues to work his way to attempt to cool her down, he uses a wet towel on her forehead, wiping away completely most of her spray tan around her face. As he removes the towel, all of her make up and fake eyelashes come out with it, forcing him to get a new wet towel. Her face is no longer recognizable: the once beautiful tan supermodel-turned-flight-attendant was nothing but a woman in her early 40s with pale skin and wrinkles.
Barely conscious, you could tell she was mortified. But the end was yet to come. As the doctor was still not confident that she was cooling down fast enough, he asked passengers to give her some privacy. As he goes to undo the remaining buttons in her blouse, a large fake breast insert pops out of her tightly squeezed bra, slapping him in his face. And this insert was massive: passengers see the doctor hand each large insert to an assisting passenger, the rest of the cabin realized that her large 34 DD breasts was in reality a completely flat chest. With that out of the way, the doctor was able to find the cause of the problem: her tight waist shaping corset was essentially choking her from breathing. He needed the use of a small knife to cut open the corset, and as the corset comes undone, her large belly pops out to complete her full pear-shaped figure.
With her breathing subsided, the doctor used a blanket to cover her body and monitored as she rested. As the plane safely landed, and a medical crew rushed in to take the passed out flight attendant first. It took two to lift her out of her seat, and she is lifted into their shoulders, it clearly wasn’t over as the blanket fell off as she was held upright, exposing passengers to a final view of the real flight attendant.
Her skirt was completely ripped in different places being several sizes too small. Her belly, now completely jiggling about, was visible for all to see along with her flat chest as her blouse and jacket completely open from being ripped apart earlier. As the passenger from 5B stands to deplane, he looks at the napkin left behind, with her kiss mark in bright red lipstick with the note that says “This will be our little secret”, scoffs and says “...if only”.
She knew what she was doing: with a flirtatious greeting to each passenger, she actually had an arousal to be able to get all of this attention from a different group of passengers every single day. And she had the pleasure to travel to the world’s finest destinations doing so. The pay may not have been great, and a woman with that figure could make much more as a top model, but the true reality was knowing she could be the center of attention was more than enough for her.
But things took a turn when she makes it to the fifth row the passenger in seat 5B started to notice something as she bends over to serve his drink: her eyelashes are crooked! He realizes that they are a FAKE, and the heat must be melting the glue that sticks it together. As she leaves the drink on his tray table, she lifts her eyes from the glass and makes eye contact with the passenger, who is staring intensively at her crooked eyelashes. In a reflex reaction, she blinks, and the loose fake eyelash falls off, landing in his glass of water. Inches apart, staring at each other, it almost seemed that time stopped for a moment as they stared at each other’s eyes. For the passenger, it was a stare of realization: her beautiful, bright blue eyes were merely contact lenses: another deception of her beautiful looks! In a snap of a moment, they break their gaze, and she embarrassingly looks back down to quickly grab his glass and runs to the galley. Hidden from sight, looking at a small make up mirror, she attempts to glue back the fake eyelash in position. After a struggle with a fake eyelash that barely had any glue in it left, she managed to get it back in place.
Not to mention, that for the past hour, every time she came out in the aisle, the passenger from 5B could not help but stare with a look that said: “what else could possibly be fake? Everything looks so meticulously real.” She was freaking out inside, and with that heat, drips of sweat start coming out of her forehead. Who knew that’s what would start to be her undoing. One thing was off though: even though it was hot, and she was clearly agitated, it was visible that she was sweating much more than normal. As her forehead continues dripping of sweat from the heat, glue started coming undone at the edge of her left forehead, starting to slowly lift her beautiful long blonde locks. The tall wave and deep side part hairstyle placed all of her “hair” on the opposite side, and it’s weight plus the melting glue were staring to slowly expose traces of her real brown hair underneath.
While most would not notice anything at that point, the passenger in seat 5B was alert to other deceptions. Surely enough as she turns around, he sees the loose edge of her wig, and calls her over. As she leans her right ear close to his mouth, he whispers his observation as he carefully touches the other side of her face, trying to press the gently press the wig back in place.
The passenger, feeling odd by the amount of sweat he just touched as he pressed her wig in place, wipes his hand on the napkin to see a tan liquid in his fingers. Both look at the napkin, and immediately look back at each other in shock as he realizes: she has a fake spray tan! As he stares at her, you see the obvious: her left cheek now has traces of her original pale white skin, and his attempts to glue the wig back in place hadn’t done much. The whole side of her left side of her face looked like a mess with tan/makeup and the loose wig.
Passengers from row 1 through 4 look back as the flight attendants skirt rips itself entirely apart from behind at the seam. Not only that, her butt shaping underwear also ripped along with the skirt, and her once beautiful uplifted butt is now exposed as a very large and sagging butt. The flight attendant, mortified, immediately stands up right and places both her hands behind her back, trying to cover up her massively large, cellulite filled, exposed butt cheeks. But as she quickly stands up, the sudden rise and heat exhaustion from wearing that wig get her light headed to the point she is passing out. Feeling lightheaded, she begins to take a few steps back, trying to hold herself in the seat rests, tripping over her massive high heels.
Even at the point of passing out, her pride was of bigger importance than her health. As she continued to mumble away pleading with the doctor one thing was clear: that cute southern accent was nothing but an act, as her she used her real voice to make her case. But the doctor was not having any of it, and continues to undo her beautiful blonde hair, slowly lifting the marvelous wig from her head, exposing her thin brown hair, drenched in sweat underneath. As he continues to work his way to attempt to cool her down, he uses a wet towel on her forehead, wiping away completely most of her spray tan around her face. As he removes the towel, all of her make up and fake eyelashes come out with it, forcing him to get a new wet towel. Her face is no longer recognizable: the once beautiful tan supermodel-turned-flight-attendant was nothing but a woman in her early 40s with pale skin and wrinkles.
Barely conscious, you could tell she was mortified. But the end was yet to come. As the doctor was still not confident that she was cooling down fast enough, he asked passengers to give her some privacy. As he goes to undo the remaining buttons in her blouse, a large fake breast insert pops out of her tightly squeezed bra, slapping him in his face. And this insert was massive: passengers see the doctor hand each large insert to an assisting passenger, the rest of the cabin realized that her large 34 DD breasts was in reality a completely flat chest. With that out of the way, the doctor was able to find the cause of the problem: her tight waist shaping corset was essentially choking her from breathing. He needed the use of a small knife to cut open the corset, and as the corset comes undone, her large belly pops out to complete her full pear-shaped figure.
With her breathing subsided, the doctor used a blanket to cover her body and monitored as she rested. As the plane safely landed, and a medical crew rushed in to take the passed out flight attendant first. It took two to lift her out of her seat, and she is lifted into their shoulders, it clearly wasn’t over as the blanket fell off as she was held upright, exposing passengers to a final view of the real flight attendant.
Her skirt was completely ripped in different places being several sizes too small. Her belly, now completely jiggling about, was visible for all to see along with her flat chest as her blouse and jacket completely open from being ripped apart earlier. As the passenger from 5B stands to deplane, he looks at the napkin left behind, with her kiss mark in bright red lipstick with the note that says “This will be our little secret”, scoffs and says “...if only”.
Yeah, it's a sick perversion of an arcade game where whichever the ball/puck lands, the person gets a prize.
Who knows? I sure as hell wouldn't want to.Miss Violet Beauregarde said:
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by ghost cum fertilizing the ghost egg
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I can't help but notice how many of these girls are ugly Asian girls pretending to be beautiful white girls. I don't know if it would be better or worse if the deviant was Asian himself. Or if him actually being female (much more unlikely) would be better or worse.
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Oh yeah, that Mario image was part of a set for those curious, here's a few other standouts...
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This best of the worst episode is getting crazy!
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These were the first two images to catch my eye on the front page. I also saw one of an underage child in bondage but I didn't screenshot that one to save your sanity and mine.
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How is the left image significant here in any way? Is it a recolored base? Was it marked as SFW?
The Sonic character inflation is cliche but at least it’s something.
Green Banana
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Whatever is going on here, I am forced to acknowledge that it is significant for the current moment in culture, and therefore this is art.
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Thanks to Deviantart, I now know that 'diaper turtling' is a thing, and I desperately wish I didn't.
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how do people think of this shit, never mind develop it as a fetish? between this and the skin suits thing, i just have so many questions
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Their mother or father either loved them too much as a kid, or didn't love them enough.