My attempt at Misty (http://www.mistymouse.com/) for Dutch's (http://www.foxden.net/~dutch/) birthday, and did it overnight, too (8D).
When I was Timothy's age, I did know how to play the violin, though it was only minor stuff and like everything else, I lost interest in it. Anyways, Misty's part Irish and I therefor Timothy has a bit of mutt of that in him as well.

*sigh* Made 020411. The furs on the Fat Fur Mailing List has this mock Wrestling Federation alter ego thing going, and I figure if one of my fur HAD to be a contender in a ring match, it would most likely be my rogue vixen "Bitchy", though she'd more likely than not fight dirty all the way. That in point, the bigger they are, the harder they...
Baroo c/o himself

Ericcheetah Vulper stupidly fattened up, with Bitchy looking for more. Another butt inflation by "Bitchy" and a horribly failed attempt at having Timothy floundering and sinking away in Eric's spongy fat.

"Bitchy" repelling off a massively inflated Ericcheetah Vulper.

Ericcheetah Vulper taking a "pose" to show how bad I am at muscle inflation. *sigh*

Sleepy's sent me a few wonderly done fanpics and in the last one his Quick was in it. Quick's probably afraid she'll either do the same to him or feed Ericcheetah's litter to him. Either way, he knows all to well not to hang around the pregged Mr. Vulper.

Ericcheetahtaur Vulper fattening himself up on some fast food. One of those discontinued tanker trailers with the conveniently accessible hose and release switch.

Well, the moral of this pic is never to herm yourself (let alone just getting yiffy) in jeans. Regular clothes (especially denim) are not nearly as forgiving as the one's Ericcheetah has on.
Basically, another request by Mr. Vulper and just wanted to show myself why Pandora wears spandex.
Pandora (of course) care of Doug Winger

foxroo Eric Kitzune meets evees

foxroo Eric Kitzune eats evees.
Happy BDay Eric

Was suppose to be just a pic of Missy as a fat toony dragoness, but decided to include the rest of us in there, too.

Liking the renamon overload pic I did some time back, Eric, in a chat a month or two back, briefly introduced me to Steve and Jay (slight maybe more on them later) and then went on to plug a digivice into my nose. Arcane energy is energy nonetheless. I wish I'd been more IC during the chat, and Steve stayed a Renamon as he inflated with raw energy to mammoth proportions, so this isn't a true representation of the RP. Oh well.

Open (as in just wanting character drawn) request by Flammie that I forgot to upload half a year ago. An already pregnant Flammie unbirthing Omega (and/or he's refertalizing her eggs), getting unbirthed into Cerine (tail condom?), and finishing off Eric Vulper.
Their all care of there respectful players, and Timothy's... well, looking rather puppyish.

The 50 ton Ericfox asked me how my undead opossum title-self would stuff him, and well, genecide and torture sounded like a pretty good guess. I have a poor visual consept of weight (as well as age), so just take my word that I was trying to make him look 50 tons.
Anyways, Eric____ Vulper c/o himself & other the others are just random vore fodder.

Forcefed Foxx c/o his player
Timothy Freeze c/o me (Todd Little)

The background of a (for now) discontinued project to make a group pic of various interacting furs I've run into on the web. Individual pics posted in the OtherFur and Sketch folders.

One of two pics I sketched from Aure and Missy's shared birthday, this one sketched the day before, but not actually inked til today
Malady's got a wombful of dark chocolate balls. Everything else if up for interpritation.

As per a suggestion on a UB website I'm part of (headed by Omega), it's Bitchy loading hirself to the ears with furs.
Then, since it was taking so long for me to complete it, I started adding to it with "subplots".
This isn't exactly what I had in mind for Malady vs Chanta Ra's c-snakes (something I've wanted to do since I first read the comic on VoreTex), but it's a start.
And what better way to protect yourself from furry viruses than to hide inside a balloony (though he's deathy afraid of them, especially of the vixen type) :P

Chanta Ra & c-snakes c/o Chanta Ra
Shasta (who gets it any and every way she can) c/o Mamabliss
Morphy & Omega c/o themselves

Aurelina, and company, selling cookies, each in their own way.
Aurelina c/o herself
pic c/o Todd Little

Not particularly proud of this pic. I screwed up on the pose, did a lot of editting on it, and it still looks weird.
Nonetheless, its a pregnant pic of Benard Doove's Goldfur dancing(?).
*sigh*

Over all, Halloween is one of, if not my favorite holiday, but this is my first specicifally Halloween themed pic. A significance of this year is the fact that a full moon will be present. Though not nessasarily the theme of this pic, Lizbeth is a pred mouse that likes to hunt down cats, which Randy is NOT.

Preg pics are cool, but being able to see a rl preg on a daily basis is better. Unfortunately cammies were ment to camoflauge even the look of pregnacy, so I was intrieged to draw this when she changed over into overalls. Though toony and sarcastically of her rumored premarital reputation, I've drawn her furry alter ego previously in chtabtch.jpg with a womb stuffed MUCH bigger than this, which she got a real kick out of when I showed it to her a couple days ago, this time I opped to draw her as she looks like in rl.
Oh, and she's not done as a macro. Those are a couple of her rl pets dressed up as a couple of my furs.

One of two fanpics I did in appeciation of Mamabliss's exceptional work. For obvious reason's Mamabliss always pits the lapin obsessed cheetah and professional actress (and maybe professional pred), Shasta with bunny's on equal size or smaller. The portly and for a while illforgotten minilop, Rosalyn Fletcher a.k.a. Cadberry, being at least twice the athletic Shasta's weight would be a much more worthy adversary.

Morphy with his head compacted in Omega's breast. Tit vore with a balloony, if you will. Some time ago, Omega had Timothy in a rather yiffy perdicament with those hungry nipples, but he never got to taste their liquid contents, hince he's back under more comfortable terms.

Omega, having cock vored at least two other furs, is in the process of unbirthing Craftlove. The incuragable, but quite normally equipted Timothy is pretending to be Omega, because every kit needs a good, strong, yiffy, male rolemodel to look up to.
"The paw of the kit goes up and down, up and down, up and down..."

One of two fanpics I made for the awesome online comic producer and webmaster Mamabliss (mamabliss.com). Shasta has this obsession with bunnies, so I thought it'd be funny to dress Bitchy up as a Yifftoy Bunny and give the yiff and vore crazed cheetah everything she ever wanted. Bitchy usually doesn't have intestines, but I figured I'd made an exception for a bit of tenticle bondage/forcefeeding/playful gore.
Lastly, I don't know the title to the tone Bitchy is belting out with hir own modified lyrics. I heard it on Sessamy Street once and found it a very catchy tune. Something like, "My Name is You"

Forcefed Foxx's Jenny Mare

Base on a pic by Big Horse and photo on a playing card
Jenny Mare c/o Whalemale. Happy Bday, Whalemale.