They seem harmless as near as I can tell but there is a furry artist who does vore commissions with a monster they call the “bogleech” and it’s the only thing you’ll find under that tag on tumblr that doesn’t pertain to me so every so often I run into “another bogleech vore commission!” and get momentarily confused because you’d think I would remember commissioning so much vore
donate to my kickstarter so i can build a time machine and
get julius caesar addicted to hentai
seduce cleopatra
“oh but how will you seduce cleopatra?” you might ask because you’re a moron. it’s simple: i’m 6′2″ and i’m fat. fatness was considered attractive back then because if you were fat, that meant you were wealthy enough to get fat. plus, 6′2″ is unreasonably gigantically tall in the BC times.
so cleopatra will be like “a giant? AND he’s got stretch marks?” and she’ll instantly become infatuated with my rotund, hairy body
then i will live in royalty for the rest of my days. kickstarter backers will have their names written in my tomb, baffling archaeologists for centuries to come.
One of these images is the result of phenomenal talent used to painstakingly recreate female beauty in the form of art in a way that humans for thousands of years will acknowledge and appreciate
The other is some old ass painting by leonardo dicaprio or something like that idk