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Orion Riddick, House of Bliss member.
Where does a 400-pound dragon put his pair of studded thundercocks? Why, wherever you want them, of course.
Pronounced (OR-ee-uhn). Riddick with two D’s. As he often likes to remind people.
Don’t worry about the barbs. They’re not hard; they just feel…interesting.
He’s a literal bearded dragon.
All his fingers are the same size.
Place of Origin: Australia
Specialties include sounding, heavy bondage, and post-coital cuddling.
Something a bit weirder than my usual fare. I really get a kick out of the idea of merging-as-bondage. This needs to be further explored.
you can make a two-headed fox do a two-headed fox can do…
I’ve decided Amber can merge with anyone and anything. Makes for great awkward scenarios.
A Sleipnir-ish character. Works as a firefighter. Has heard all the jokes.
Then again, Josh is rubber, so wouldn’t he taste rubbery?
So many questions!
Josh getting a little more of Marcus than he was expecting.
Josh and Marcus are joined by a wolf friend for a bit of fun.
Finally, some color! Josh and Marcus doing the merge thing.
Josh is a rubber pig created by a sports medicine research lab.
Marcus’ dad was a bottle of sentient lube.
Just two bros kicking back and watching porn together
This wasn’t supposed to be as complicated as it ended up being, but you know me. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
When Josh is off at work, Marcus can take care of business on his own
(How do you tell if you’re the top or the bottom when both butts are yours?)
It takes a lot of effort, but Marcus can take other forms when he wants to.
That explains a few things…maybe.
Spoiler: They do it anyway.
Having an exhibitionist goo pig for a roomie can lead to some peculiar problems.
Hey, you know what’s really fun to draw?
Orion (emphasis on the first syllable) Riddick (with 2 D’s)
Colored another sketch of Clint. Growing extra heads can really strain those shoulder muscles.
Clint is a smartass Doberman who got shitfaced at a party, made a deal with Satan, and woke up the next morning with a hangover, two extra heads, and next to no memory of what happened the night before. As he tries to piece together clues to the previous night’s events in his mind, he explores his own body to see if Mr. Scratch has added anything below the shoulders. Unfortunately, no.
Commission for Tazel.
People keep asking me if I’ve heard of this stuff. Yes, yes, I have. I grew up in Minnesota. I knew about it before it was big. Now we have cases of it at home.
I’ve never seen Kobi flavor, though. Must be regional.