Furry Shit, ahoy! You've been warned. I get a few emails a year asking me some question along the lines of "why do you post so much Furry shit?" I just got one this week complaining that my attention to Furry art and the folks who spend their time creating it...
The moral of this story is that I secretly wish this would happen every time I put on new underwears. Aight. We've done a few #TesticleTuesday posts in the past (this one, this one about stretched nuts, and then this one about Deviant Otter's perfectly heart-shaped balls), and they seem to...
Not the big, hairy, kind you find in Province Town, but the big, hairy kind you find in the woods. And, just right at the top, I should say they're not actually gay. Well. Maybe. It's not totally clear. You'll forgive me for the lack of posts around here lately. I've been...
And who would ever want them to! I've been pretty open about my selective fascinations with furry shit here in the past. I'm not the sort of guy who's got a secret fursuit stashed away in the closet, but I will admit to finding some anthropomorphic dogs, bulls, and even sharks...
A monster gallery celebrating yet another of those things Disney never expected to be sexualized by children. I thought we might take a break from the usual Josman/Handjobs/Julius Sunday Comics posts to visit with one of those Rule 34 things that make me feel just a little bit less strange.As a...
Why? Who cares! You've probably got your reasons! I would like to start by disclaiming how secretly actually excited I was when my buddy sent me this blog post about these boxer briefs designed to make your front stuff look like a snarling wolf. I was all set to buy them,...
Furry Art takes a real turn during most major holidays. One of the best things I did at Manhunt Daily was this Christmas post titled Drawn to You: Reindeer Games. Nobody there appreciated it properly, so I may go steal it back this Christmas (in my Grinchy jockstrap). If you're not...