#femboy oc

[hime-bee]

Here's my very first femboy OC, Canna Lowelle 🫣

"Skirts are just more freeing, you know? And they're cuter. Hehe."

[catjamsprinklesartblog]

[himexyandere]

Hi Hime!

I'm a recent fan of yours and wow am I obsessing over your OCs. I think ive scrolled through your entire feed on both this account and your other on them.

I'd love love love to hear more about Vivian and Mikka! How they fall in love, how they will woo their loves, and more yandere-specific things like are they stalkers, what would push them into kidnapping, and any other interesting yan tidbits you could share about them

I am starving for more content and your wonderful creations have pulled me further into degeneracy. Like actually foaming at the mouth.

Thank you, Hime. Love u <3

p.s is canna a yandere as well, or no? I recall seeing something about him being obsessive but i am not sure.

Hey there! First of all, I just wanna say that I'm glad you like my OC's so much, my friend ^^ I think that's one of the best compliments I could ever receive! I'll answer those questions for you!

How they fall in love:

Mikka isn't quick to fall in love, actually. His love starts off with obsession, which will eventually morph into something softer. He's the type to fall second, but falls harder.

Vivian is the exact opposite; he craves love and desperately seeks it. He's afraid of rejection, however, but he still wants to love someone and get married ASAP! His love is overwhelming, sometimes

How they woo their love:

Mikka isn't one to preen, but he'll do what he can to show off in front of his love interest to convince them he's their best option. Mikka was raised with the mindset of "the best mate is a mate who can provide", and so he'd woo his love interest by showing that he is literally the best choice ever

Vivian is a hopeless romantic, so he tries to do things by-the-book, AKA, buying his love interest gifts, sending them cute texts, taking them out of dates, etc. He wants to be the perfect partner for them, and he's willing to do whatever he can to make that happen.

Are they stalkers:

Yes to both.

What would push them into kidnapping:

Mikka doesn't need much of a push lmao. He would do it if he thought it was necessary, and for a man who thinks getting rid of his competition (however weak) is necessary, you can't really trust his judgement-

Vivian has a lot more tolerance than Mikka before he'd resort to kidnapping because that could ruin all his hard work, undoing the affection he's managed to build up with his love interest. That doesn't me he wouldn't, however, if he saw that his attempts at wooing them weren't going anywhere.

Interesting Yandere tidbits:

Mikka experiments with drugs on the side, so the chances of him drugging his love interest are exponentially high.

Vivian has a scent kink, and his obsession with taking his love interest's clothing started fairly early.

To finish it off, no, Canna isn't an actual yandere! He has a few yandere tendencies, but I wouldn't consider him a full-fledged yandere at least not yet-

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AU’s With Alastair~

Animal hybrid AU

Part 1

!!MINORS DNI!!

CW: F! reader/reader has a vagina, NSFW, reader and allie are owned by a human, treated like animals, heat, non human genitalia(he has a barbed cock), lactation kink, loss of consciousness, breeding kink, creampie, biting,

!!MINORS DNI!!

You were born to a cute cow lady, and Alastair to a gorgeous feline. It all seemed completely meant to be, as you came to be at the same time.

At least he saw it that way.

You and him grew up always by each others sides’ on a farm in the countryside, far away from anything else.

His mom abandoned him with his little sister and brother, which you don’t think is uncommon for cat folk.

But you bet it would be hard for anyone, let alone a small child that now has to care for two other children with only himself.

You are both older now.

Once your respective cycles started, you had to start taking short breaks from each other.

And now you’re old enough to “work” on the farm like the other hucow ladies…

“Alright girl, you’ll have to settle with a bull eventually,” The farmer spoke a little agitatedly or maybe just tiredly, either way your heart wracked intensely with guilt.

Today had felt so painfully long.

The farmer brought bull hybrids in from all across the country to court you…

Your big eyes stay downcast, wetness clumping your pretty lashes. “I know… ‘m sorry sir, I jus’… Don’t love any of them proper.”

The farmer lets out a long sigh, “Get some rest, Y/N”

Neither you nor the farmer were aware of Alastair watching from the second story window of the bright red barn.

“That stupid farmer.” His ear flicks irritatedly as he thinks. “only caring about production, and not for Y/N at all…” His fists ball while burning holes into the side of the farmer’s head with his stare. “Why’s it gotta be a bull anyway?” He wonders.

Has a hybrid of another species been able to impregnate another hybrid before?

He’s absolutely sure it’s possible.

If not, he’ll make it possible.

Besides, nobody loves you more than he does.

A breeze passes through your hair, and flows all the way up to Allie. Ears now perked up and swiveled all the way toward you, he can smell your heat coming.

That’s probably why the farmer is in such a rush to get you mated.

Alastair has always stayed away from you while you both were on your cycles, for fear of ruining what you have together.

This time he can’t.

Tomorrow he’ll stay with you.

Another evening comes and Alastair finds you whining and writhing in your stable, you’re clearly burning up and desperate.

Face shining with sweat, with barely any clothes on, and the fabric that does try and cover you, is instead stuck to your skin, showing him your peaked nipples and your puffy, glistening lips through it.

He stops in his tracks, mouth agape, his tiny fangs peaking out from behind his lips.

He doesn’t really know what he was expecting.

But god, it wasn’t this…

He thought he was ready.

His shorts are feeling uncomfortably tighter.

You notice him as he swallows.

“Allie! uhm….” You start to cover up with a jean jacket, and he rushes over to you.

“Y/N, it’s… *ahem*… It’s okay! I’m actually here to help!”

“Allie…” Tears stain your cheeks. You get on your knees and present to him, “Then… Please, help me.”

A harsh swallow bobs his addams apple, making his choker shift.

He’s ready.

He takes his claws to your shorts and rips right through them, the freedom, and chill of the air sends shivers through your body.

He untied the silk ribbon he uses as a belt, and undid his shorts.

Next his crochet sweater was discarded to the hay covered ground.

“Wait, Y/N… I-wanttofaceyou…”

You oblige, thinking he’s adorable, and roll over, legs spread, inviting him in.

You’re breathing heavily.

He lifts your top exposing your chest.

Then he leans down to literally kitten lick your nipple, and gently flicks the other one, taking turns for both without leaving the other.

The effect is maddening.

You’re whimpering and throwing your head this way and that. Little “pleases” and “oh my goodnesses” falling from your part lips.

He smiles at this, getting the exact reactions he’s always imagined from you. His perfect beloved.

Dick now taken in his hand, he slaps your puffy cunt, before rubbing it down.

Something kind of stings as he drags down, but it’s so hot and hard it feels like everything you need right now.

“Please, Alastair… I want you inside me… I… really do love you.” You say desperation, and truth seeping from your words.

He almost breaks hearing those four words at the end, but he sets that aside for after, when he can just cuddle you. And tell you how much he’s always loved you.

His tip slides into your desperately wet hole, opening you further.

“Ahhh” You shudder as you begin to feel that which your body craves.

He slowly bottoms out, and stays there, feeling you pulse around him. His head becoming light.

He has to move.

He pulls out quick to snap him back in control of himself.

“AHHH!” You barely make out the scream as your own voice as you black out in an instant. Sharp pain and harsh, hot pleasure zapping through your insides at the same time as if a lightning bolt came down and smited you.

“Y/N! Y/N! Oh no, oh fuck, oh god” Alastair babbles as he accidentally slides back into you, to meet his face to yours.

He cradles you, his body smaller than yours, but he’s always been way stronger than he appears.

“Y/N…”

You come to only seconds later, your body burning hotter than before, you gasp, and pant.

“Allie? what… happened…”

“I didn’t think….” he’s crying into your neck. “I-I… I’m so sorry, Y/N. I shouldn’t of-”

“It felt so good…”

“What?” His cheeks reddened. “I mean, are you sure?”

Ending his thought you brought his face down to yours for a kiss. He rocked deeper into you In response.

You felt that familiar drag, as he rocked back slightly, before jamming himself in all the way.

“You like that? You want me to plow into you?” His demeanor completely changed in a split second. “Say Squishmallow if you want me to stop.” He leans in to whisper, and then kisses your neck.

You nod enthusiastically.

His hand finds your tit, when he looks down suddenly. “Wait, Y/N! Look! You really don’t need a bull!” he holds his now wet hand up.

You shift to look down and sure enough you’re lactating!

He hurries to shove one in his mouth and begins to suck, and lick as he paws at the fatty part. This is your first time being milked, and it’s your best friend!

It feels heavenly.

his tongue doing laps around you.

You cry out, “Alastair!” followed by a series of “Oh”’s

He starts pushing as deep as he can go into you.

He pulls out slow this time, as he does the pleasure mixes with pain and you feel yourself producing more and more milk, it’s building up so fast in the one he’s neglecting.

“Please! hah! swap!” You moan exasperated.

He releases with a hearty *pop!* And quickly switches to your other breast, not leaving the other one defenseless this time, he squeezes and rubs circles around your nipple.

“Your milk tastes so good, Y/N, this farm is so lucky!” his eyes are clouded over now with lust.

He’s all the way out of you again, and he slams back in with all of his might causing you to bounce.

“Ahh!” You’re almost shaking it feels so good! “M-More!” you moan.

He obliges and pulls out not as slow, but still slow enough you don’t pass out again. Then he sets the pace for the session.

Slamming into you over and over again, your legs and hips folding more and more each time so he can get impossibly deeper.

He’s purring now, vibrating your sensitive buds as he alternates and sucks on each one, never leaving either unattended.

His skin is slamming against yours, and you swear at this point you feel him hitting your cervix.

You need his cum so badly, your body burns with this sole desire as you’re becoming so overstimulated.

You’re sure you’re babbling nonsense at this point but he continues to pound you as if he has no other purpose but to breed you right here, right now.

“Are you close?”

“Yesh,” you let out a breathy slur, mind hazy and floating with the stars above.

He pounds impossibly harder, rocking your bodies into the wooden wall of the stable.

You hold on for dear life as you come undone around his cock.

Seconds later with one final thrust and he’s shooting thick, hot ropes into you. You feel so full and your temperature starts to decrease back to normal instantly.

You squeeze him, as he lets go of your chest with another satisfied *pop*

“I love you, Allie…”

“I love you too, Y/N, so freaking much.”

He stays inside you as he readjusts to cuddle on top of you, limbs tangled, and both of you breathing heavily.

A little too soon later and the farmer is walking in, he doesn’t give you even a chance to hide Alastair, before spying you both.

“What is this?!”

“Sorry sir!” You sit up, tipping Allie off of you

“Woah!” He exclaims, as he slips, sliding out of you, his cum leaking onto the floor.

“AH!” You squeal from his exit, as milk sprays from your still engorged tits.

The farmer’s eyes widen, “Well… I can’t really complain with this outcome.” He takes his hat off to scratch his balding head. “Well Alastair, looks like you officially work for me now, specifically with Y/N.” he turns to leave mumbling, “if it works, it works i guess… How come i ain’t never thought of cat folk?”

You both giggle, before your temp starts to rise again.

“Allie! Help?”

“Yes, ma’am!” he folds you over yourself again, and slips in easier this time.

“Oh, you’re perfectly prepped from last round… Remember the safe word?”

“mmhmm!”

This time he bends over to your neck and bites you as he pulls out. It hurts in both places, but it feels so good, like an electric shock going straight through your body to your core.

He’s back to purring loudly as he starts to slam back into your abused and throbbing pussy.

You both come quicker this time, your moans and his mewls becoming one mini orchestra to your fuzzy ears.

His tail swishing with his motions, and yours sticking straight out, as tensed as your curled toes.

You feel his hot cum filling you up for the second time, you can tell it’s even more this time, and your own orgasm milks him for everything he’s worth.

This time after, you both drift off into a comfortable sleep, while holding eachother close as possible.

When you wake again, you’ll still have eachother, and you’ll be together for whatever comes next…

[cryptist]

the wolf and the rabbit

[shoogachi]

Vimeros (oc)

[mizaster]

redraw

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old version, 2022

[loserfurry]

1 like and I draw them making out sloppy style

[hime-bee]

"Hmm? Of course I own pants, haha. They do get a bit tight, though."

[sanriomantic]

Amelie has an oc??? NO WAYYYYYY.

[jayjayartzz]

Suns out buns out🫡

Anyway some gay whores to feed you

[kachinga12]

Wanned to present fluffius! It's a femboy oc I have! (He can turn into the little panda in left, the right one that it's larger it's his true form as aniDemon (a sub species of demon servants I made))

[feral-childs-word]

"I love you"

🪷 Lovesick prince x warlord reader

🌺 Warning- kidnaping, blood, menton of sex

🪷 I love men ❤️❤️

🌺 This was a fast because I got sick and tired of the fact I had to stare at this work for a long time and it honestly pisses me off so badly.

being a prince was hard. Especially being the first son of a king from a rich kingdom.

Kaiden was the first born of his 4 siblings. But as a first born his greed was greater. Wanting the attention and riches just for him.

His family is arrogant mainly like himself because of the riches they possess.

Everything was perfect for Kaiden

Until you came into the picture.

The warlord of a faraway kingdom. People say you were born with the gift of dragons blood running in your veins. Others say you possess the power of a demon. But they were just rumors.

Kaiden heard of you how could he not? People speak of you like you were some god giving hope and a life for the poor and helpless. But for the rich you were like a mad dog spilling blood just for the fun of it.

Kaiden couldn't think of anything else at the moment you toward him. The blood of the soldiers that dared to come across you now dripping and drying slowly on your armor.

The places he used to enjoy now engulfed in flames that danced in the night sky.

Your army cheering while they hunt like they were rabid dogs also drinking and eating the food that they refused to burn goes to waste.

Finding out that the others the rich and the royals locked themselves in a large cell made with gold hiding from the bloodshed and punishment. Leaving only Kaiden behind to fend for himself.

Know matter how he screamed begged and kicked it was all in death's ears to you as you dragged him away from the place he calls home.

During his time with you to the kingdom that was yours up from the mountains in the north. He rather say it was enjoyable.

The men are polite and kind to him asking him if he needed anything like their mother's were the ones that raised them and not their fathers.

They offer him food and water time to time not minding that they are giving a portion of their food.

But you on the other hand. You were so sweet it made his heart flutter unlike any man he was asked out before.

You were absolutely handsome. Your face when you took your blood coated helmet was magnificent to see while on the bumpy horse ride. Kaiden looked at every inch of your face. To each big and small scars to the structure of your face seeing how your face structure was perfect.

But Kaiden was stubborn and refused to admit he was in love. But he sometimes couldn't resist.

Like one day while in the deep woods in the north it was winter time that day and everything was freezing and the snow was slowly falling. Your men and yourself didn't mind the cold but Kaiden living in such a warm area he didn't need to be worried about getting cold up until now. So being the gentleman you are despite being a feral beast in the field gave him your coat.

For you it was a decent size coat but for Kaiden it was fucking huge. Engulfing him the moment you place it in his shoulders.

It smelled so nice. Like pine wood and the first smell of winter for some odd reason. Surprisingly it wasn't a metallic smell of blood or something else.

Clutching on that coat like it was his last life. His head swooned from the kind gesture.

He still wears that coat to this day.

Least to say Kaiden was awe struck once seeing your kingdom.

It was beautiful, lovely, and alive. Little children running across the street not caring for the world. Farmers working on the fields or their cattle for the upcoming winter.

Ladies carrying fruits, pastries, and other things to their loved ones or the ones not holding anything returning from work or just watching their child play.

It was so much more lively unlike his. He remembers how poor and desperate his people were. Begging for anything to survive. Yet his father paid no attention to any of them and drank himself drunk.

Once inside your castle he was surprised how there weren't many servants. Only a few maids and butlers.

But he found out later that it was because of an issue that happened a couple months back.

Kaiden didn't mind. He was to in-love with you to care about the rumors and whispers. he already saw how sweet you were.

He didn't mind if he was married to you which was only so his father could give what you wanted which his father was still refusing like always.

Kaiden not caring for his kingdom anymore. He was ecstatic hearing the news that he was marrying you. Like this was all planned before hand.

The maids cleaning him up and dressing him in such a pretty wedding dress and dazzling makeup. He felt beautiful like those princesses in those fairytale books.

His pretty black hair pinned up into a braided bun. The makeup showing how beautiful he truly was and his white gown decorated in dazzling white opals and diamonds with patters that were hand made.

Now he truly felt like a wife as he walked down the aisle. The dukes, duchess, and even your men were there watching him walk down the aisle. While you were standing there with the priest.

The love was stronger for Kaiden when he looked at you while the priest was talking. Even when you placed that beautiful handcrafted ring on his finger and the plain ring on your finger. And especially when you both shared a kiss when everything was said.

Now Kaiden was dubbed queen of the land not a prince anymore.

And he felt pride in that despite being kidnapped and forced to leave his hometown.

He gets anything he wants

All the riches, the food, clothes, and all the outings, and even the sex!

No matter what or the circumstance he will always be by his husband's side even when he has to get his soft hands dirty if someone dares to try to take his lover away.

[mizaster]

something like scene(?) or emo style

[derangeddoodler]

Fnaftober/Faztober Day 26 : Stay Still

Context: A redraw of my piece from last year, featuring my OC Felix obviously. I love drawing him :) I took out the background cuz I didn’t feel like drawing it. Anyways, enjoy!

[hime-bee]

"Drink up while it's still warm, pretty~"

I can't stop drawing this boy, please help