The Beginning: B.E.U.W's Birth
The creatures skin was a soft, pastel sort of green, with red flecks here and there, like a painter had taken the brush and simply flicked it over him. his eyes, though closed now, were a muddy brown-green color, with oval pupils.
Joining the Tribe
Indigo opened her mouth to protest but instead, she moaned out as the painter's brush swiped over her clit, dipping lower. she felt hypersensitive all over, tingly and warm, which _had_ to be the smoke's doing.
midnight love
A young painter who lived on the outside of town and spent his days tending a small garden or collecting flowers to make into pigments for his paint.
The Missing Son, Chapter 06
"if this is a forgery, i want to meet the painter." "albert, stop peering holes in it and come sit down," aaron said.
Meet Me on the Volcano (Patreon)
She truly held the image of a luxurious woman formed from the greatest wet dream of some painter. what was stunning of all was the unique pattern of her fur.
A Thief Marked
He then gasps and stumbles back, tripping over a painter's stool and falling onto his butt on the floor. sitting there is the sculpture of a large, marble, veiny cock! "w... what the? that's not art!" he gasps.
Prologue
I raised my arm, slowly, reaching out to touch the frame as if, by this gesture, i could touch the painter's soul or even go back in time to watch him, fascinated, finish his masterpiece.
The Paintbrush (Anthro Amaterasu TF/TG)
"are you the famous painter andrew smith?" one man asked. andy let out a small feminine giggle and nod, saying "yes." in a very high pitched, feminine voice. the light turned green and andy drove on.
Ignitus' Mission of Relief
Ignitus could see the fighting and destruction impacts finally causing the dragon to have remorse at last._ _ignitus gave the painter a hug. the dragon only could shiver and give a small snuff.
Hypnovember 27 - Recording
Jets of messy semen spurt from his cock--enough to splatter a painter's canvas top to bottom. every last drop disappeared into the tube while the milker proceeded to piston back and forth, unconcerned with the soreness already aching in his balls.
Predscape Travel Blog - Lee - [Patreon Preview]
The vibrancy of the leaves and the sunlight streaming through the canopy in places gives the whole place a painterly look.
project x (pt 3) the calm before the storm
"ok i've got some gas masks thank god my dad's a painter" rex said handing everyone a mask. "thanks man you saved my ass" feedback said taking it gratefully. "hey man thanks you're a life saver".