#thunderian

[jacscorner]

My buddy otacon001 gave me a late birthday present fairly recently and it got me to wonder what a Thunderian Jango WOULD look like.

So, some personal notes: Thunderians seem to have two types of clothing styles: superhero-like tights and medieval-like clothes. It seems the only ones wearing tights are Thundercats, but Thundercats and regular Thunderians wear medieval clothing.

Thunderians have elongated ears, slit eyes, and claws - they don't seem to wear gloves, but Jango NOT wearing gloves feel weird to me. Facial markings are common among females, but males tend to just have a 'muzzle' coloration.

I'm sure "Jag-O" is based off of a jaguar. I like to think he's more of a grappler and uses capsules and small gadgets - similar to the Wilytwins, but they're a hand-to-hand specialist and just use these gadgets to give himself an advantage. I can't think of any cool superpowers for him, but maybe Jag-O is a trained sorcerer.

[king-hsssy]

Combining aspects of multiple mythologies in my ThunderCats AU because I realized that after three apocalypses cultures will mold and mesh

[snap-crackers]

Cheetara, my beloved

[healing-fire--rewrite]

Thunderian Families

Lineart

[mummgraenjoyer]

MY ROARSONA 🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯

THEIR NAME IS APPLE AND THEY'RE A MUTANT!!!!

BIOGRAPHY DOWN BELOW

apple's not at ALL involved in the main storyline. they make a lil cameo and that's it <3

they're a background character, if you will. apple is a young plundarrian architect working behind the scenes during the war. they've designed airbases, schools, and the occasional mutant fortress here and there with their little team of architects.

they appear tense all the time even when they don't mean to be. apple's a bit socially inept, speaking mostly to their canine spouse, dozer. they have an intense passion for doodling and storytelling, but they settled for architecture as a way of getting by (things are tough on plun-darr)

apple and their team have worked for ratar-o in the past, designing fortresses and bases for him. while apple was suspicious of the things said about thunderians, they couldn't bother to care (what can they do about it anyway? if you show any opposition, you're likely to be considered a traitor to plun-darr, and that's a death wish!!)

before the planet exploded, apple and dozer managed to squeeze themselves into a ship with other survivors. these survivors will soon be dragged into an invasion of third earth, led by the lunataks. there on third earth, apple will settle down with everyone else who isn't involved in the conflict, working to rebuild their homes.

fun factz:

apple has never (and probably will never) interacted with anyone from the main cast of roar. BUT, there was an instance where they saw some of them from afar. apple recalls a time at a construction site where they witnessed a peculiar looking monkey swinging around the unfinished project with his little jackal friend. apple watched as their boss promptly kicked the two off the site. how quaint,,,,

despite being a primate, apple is a very weak climber. they've gotten teased for this in the past

apple is heavily based on red shanked douc langurs! (THEY LOOK JUST LIKE ME FR)

[firefaerie81]

So since you've been talking about future arc ideas for the other ThunderCats I'm curious to know what kind of future arcs Lion-O could have had because he definitely got the most development during season 1 and it seems like most of his problems were addressed and handled. One idea I had, that might be my bias since Lion-O is my favorite character, but I like the idea of exploring the more emotional side of Lion-O. As we know Lion-O got down on how to be a leader and king but I don’t how much of his emotional side got covered. Particularly exploring Lion-O’s insecurities, self-esteem and self-doubt issues, and learning to let himself rely on others. I do think that Lion-O’s upbringing left him with quite a bit of insecurities that manifested as self-doubt and a need for emotional validation. I could also imagine that one of the reasons that Lion-O struggled with listening to others might be due to how he grew up feeling like he needed to prove himself that he struggles to let himself really rely on others, and I also after what happened with Pumrya probably brought some of that self-doubt up to the surface. I just think it’s interesting when shows and media explore issues that are more self-damaging than damaging to others, since those kinds of issues can be harder for others to pick up on (though this might be me projecting)

I agree that Lion-O got most of the development in season one, and I think you’re definitely onto something with your idea. I felt that he became so angry and stubborn in the lead up to Trials because that was the (unhealthy) way he was trying to compensate for his insecurities, and while he’s learned to try not to let those insecurities drag him down, there’s still stuff you could do to resolve them completely.

A lot of what I’ve thought of for Lion-O sees him taking up a supporting role to someone else’s arc, kind of like how the others did for him. My personal ideas for Pumyra’s redemption arc have Lion-O as the first one in her corner, once the shock and hurt wear off and he starts to see the cracks in her mask again, and just continuing the thread of his kindness helping her see a new path forward. He’d also be helping Tygra with his arc untangling his prejudices.

But I’ve also got a plot heavy arc that’ll mean a lot for Lion-O. When they finally find the fourth Power Stone (supposedly it was going to be called the Soul Stone, but I’ve been calling it the Space Stone since that’s a less redundant concept), I haven’t decided who gets it in the end, but the Sword of Omens breaks in the battle. The Thundercats barely get away, but they’re in the worst position they’ve been in since the beginning. A risky sight beyond sight vision reveals Bengali, who they find and convince to reforge the sword. But while he’s doing that, the Thundercats have to protect the settlement of Thunderian survivors. So, Lion-O will have to properly lead his people for the first time, without his best weapon to protect them. He’ll prove his worth to the people who thought he was the screwup prince, and to himself.

[harrierttv]

You know what one detail about Thundercat I didn't find out until I really thought about it. Why do WilyKat and WilyKit have tails but no other cat or Thunderan has a tail?

THIS! THIS HAS PLAGUED MY MIND SINCE I FIRST WATCHES THE SHOW!!

And it's not one of those things they had to bring over from the old show, Wilkat and Kit don't have tails in that show, so why do they here!?

And to their credit, I've watched this show a bazillion times, there are other cats in the background of episodes one and the Rat episode that do have tails also. And we see that the cubs mum has a tail. So maybe it's an uncommon genetic trait??

Is it recessive? Dominant?? Hell if I know. I wonder if thunderian society saw it as a desirable or undesirable trait?

Surely it must help the cubs keep balance or something?

Or maybe it something that links that back with the DNA of every other species on third earth who also have tails, giving credence to the idea that Mumm Ra had a hand in their evolution?

Overall. I have no freaking clue why they did this. I will admit I do like the tails. It adds something to their designs that truly distinguishes them from the others. And it looks cute. Maybe that was it and we're all reading too far into it...

But that won't stop me 🤷‍♀️

[celadons-penultimate]

😅 Oh no, this Thundercats binge-watch has my mind imagining Thunderian OCs...!

[sketchfanda]

Chestnut Stud across the Multiverse

Thundercat..Ho?!!

Never let it be said that Bulma wasn't one to pass up opportunity when her new space station embassy had been set up and running or as Jaco and some of the Galactic Patrol teasingly called it, the Intergalactic Bitches' Love Hotel. But hey now so what if happened to be the spot where she, 18 and 21 could arrange for Krillin to have his sexual liaisons with some fine ass hot alien bitches?! It happened to be a great method of diplomacy, just ask Blue Diamond, the Martian queen and some of those fine Asari and Quarian bitches, not to mention Caulifla and Kale!! But oh today's visitor to the legitimate establishment that she could see on the monitors was going to be quite a wild cat…both literally and figuratively.

Now according to the registry at reception, this fine specimen of a woman was, quite appropriately, named Cheetara, a native of a planet known as Thundera. Which per some data from the GP was said to be not too dissimilar to Earth, just that in this case it’s dominant sapient and sentient species was a race of humanoid feline folk and in Cheetara’s case it certainly showed. Now Bulma wasn’t a lesbian mind you but she could certainly tell and recognise what a man might see and find attractive in another woman and this Thundercat was a real work of art. The sensual quality and charisma of a super model with the fitness and tone of an Olympic track athlete and all this on top of looking like some sensual work of art from the Savannah.

So of course Bulma was anticipating quite the show to look forward to, like the dirty little voyeur she was, but of course why wouldn't she given she'd arranged for Krillin to be the feline woman's chaperone for the duration of her stay. But as always, there was just the matter of arranging the circumstances just right enough that the the shortstack stud wouldn't resist indulging in his libido with the feline stunner and she saw just the moment to make it happen. Asking Krillin to do her a solid and leave some fresh towels for Cheetara to use after she finished bathing, which he was now on his way to do so..unaware that the Capsule Corp CEO had set him up. For in fact the Thunderian was in the middle of taking a shower (disproving any idea her species having a fear of water) and was just finishing up. The voyeurist woman looking on in anticipation as the security monitor showed Krillin entering the room right as she was stepping out of the shower, naked and fully exposing herself to him....

The results were to Bulma’s liking as they played out before her eyes, shamelessly groping and playing with herself as she watched Cheetara take it doggy or rather kitty style. The feline hottie grasping and tearing the bedsheets as Krillin pumped and thrust into her deep and hard, making her furry cheeks clap and jiggle while his heavy balls smacked her clit. It had started off intense right off the bat the moment speedy car woman pounced her naked self upon him and started kissing him, having no doubt picked out the scent of arousal she stirred within him. To Bulma, it was a common reaction when it came to Krillin and beast women, no doubt their enhanced senses could pick up those distinct manly pheromones of his..

And oh was Cheetara a beast, deep moans escaping her lips as she was on the bed taking it doggy or rather wildcat style from Krillin fucking he from behind with his cock jackhammering balls deep into her. Her furry frame during with orgasmic bliss, more so as those skilled hands were either slapping her ass or reaching out to grab and squeeze her swaying tits with firm assertion of dominance. And it was pretty clear like the big cat species shared a name with, she was fast and liked it fast,given how her hips blurred as they bucked back to meet the short king’s pelvic thrusts. Juices splashing and flying as Krillin found the spotted furry babe was quite a well…Thundercat and Bulma only knew it was going to get better from here.

Orgasm after orgasm, position after position, it was quite the sexy marathon of the old horizontal tango and hot damn if Cheetara didn't show she had those feline levels of limberness and flexibility. To say nothing of how well she used her mouth or took it in that well toned furry ass of hers but she was really seeming into having Krillin cum inside of her which the Capsule Corp boss woman knew 18 would more than approve. The short king's strength and skill combined with the Thundercat's speed was sure to be quite something, that is if the sexy kitty left this encounter carrying a litter of buns in the oven.....come to think of it, did her species birth litters? That was definitely something to ask about later if she got a chance but first thing's first, she had herself a live show to enjoy....

But of course she made sure to remind herself to send a copy of the security footage to 18 later, the blonde always needed her fix and updates on how her man was doing when it came to rocking some sexy bitch's world. Plus there was no doubt the cyborg bombshell was going to want a chance to meet the Thunderan for the duration of her stay at the resort, she was no doubt going to love feeling her skin against that furry form as much as Krillin was right now. Not to mention grill her for any details about any other hot sexy pieces of ass back home who could use a little....chestnut in their love life diet. She was a woman of priorities when it came to money, sex and her man especially when it came to mixing all 3 with pleasure.

For now, no need to rush as good things come to those who wait after all since the pair showed no signs of stopping. Seems the Thundercat also had herself quite a competitive streak, curious and eager to see if her newfound alpha male would outlast her or if shed be the last one standing. Nothing was hotter than when some of Krillin's newfound sexfriends had themselves a bit of a need to challenge and have the compact stud prove his virility and prowess, really if anything it was a win-win situation. And something told Bulma that there was no doubt this little session wasn't going to be a one time only matter in the slightest.....oh how sweet it is....

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True what they say about Cannons...

Throughout the peculiar Earth of Dragonball are many strange sights and wonders but few if any have ever been proven to be more than myth and rumour. One such set of stories are that of Bandlewood and the fae like creatures who called it home, known to many as the Yordle. Like many species, Yordles tended to vary in terms of looks and appearances so no two ever looked alike and some often especially varied depending what region of the human world they tended to spend time in. One such Yordle was a feisty little pixie known as Tristana and she was not someone you wanted to cross...unless you wanted to be on the receiving end of that cannon of hers of course.

Now given this context, you might be wondering what this has to do with our compact cueball combatant and all, well you see misfits, what you’re about to learn is of another mysterious and sensual encounter during his 3 year journey training for the 23rd world martial arts tournament. Or rather the Tenkaiichi Budokai for the weebs among you, when Krillin in the midst of his travels came upon the cannon toting Yordle in battle with a hoard of beastmen bandits. Boomstick or no, Krillin was a man of such chivalry that of course he wasn’t going uou and leave a girl outnumbered by thugs like this so next thing Tristana knew, she had someone watching her back and she had to say, he was quite the looker. But she’d reflect on thst a little later, first thing’s first was some asses to kick and names to take down.

Once that was taken care of, all said and done with the hoard roughed up and tied up, the former monk and turtle school disciple and the bazooka toting Yordle had decided to be travelling companions on the road for a time since they’re in the same path for bit. Taking the time to get to know one another though of course Krillin was kept as unaware as possible about the true nature of Tristana, what she was and where exactly she came from, it certainly helped this world was naturally filled with such oddities that Yordle hardly needed to worry about standing out like sore thumbs. So far as Krillin knew, she was some sort of Pixie girl who knew how to pack and carry one hell of a boomstick….and she was quite the looker especially with some major junk in the trunk with booty cheeks that clapped like thunder with every step. He likes to try and not be too much like his horn dog of a master but this Yordle shortstack was really tempting him bad…and it’d been sometime since….before or after that encounter with Diana, he couldn’t quite recall but oh little did he know, the feelings of desire was plenty mutual in Tristana…

So of course the boomstick toting Yordle didn’t hesitate to make a move as the travelling pair settled down to rest for the night, the compact fighter cosy in his sleeping bag. Nothing but the sounds of nature and the glow of the crackling campfire as Tristana, after having played sleep possum, stood looming naked over him before sneaking in under the blanket. Kissing her way down his torso before she came upon her desired prize, anticipation running though her sexy shortstack frame as she breathed in the scent of his manhood and tugged down his boxers. Gasping in shock and awe at the sight of such length and girth, grasping it and stroking it before she assaulted it with licks and kisses, sucking and blowing on it while Krillin twitched and groaned at the sudden oral ambush in his slumber.

Naturally Tristana’s desire only escalated from there as she went from making herself suffocating in deepthroating his cock to mounting and riding him cowgirl style. Her quite bubbly, bodacious asscheeks capping and jiggling while she struggled to hold back her moans, Krillin all too soon cracking his sleepy eyes open to the sight of the naked Yordle shortstack impaling herself on his dick. Of course the short king assumed he was just having a very vivid wet dream of the lucid variety and simply went along with grasping her hips as he started to pump and thrust to meet her rodeo riding motions with deep, hard and fast jackhammering piston strokes. Much to the cannon toting Yordle girl’s delight as pink glowing hearts of lust formed in her eyes while orgasmic ecstasy surged through her body like a whole different kind of magic…..

All throughout the night, the shortstack duo’s lust and passion burned as hot and bright if not more so than their campfire which served as white noise to their ongoing rut. The Yordle hottie relishing being held in the embrace of the chromedome fighter’s strong yet gentle arms and his hands exploring and touching her body intimately while his shaft continued to pound and hammer into her deep and hard, her womb tingling in eager anticipation. Could she get pregnant from a human she had to wonder, and well there was only one sure fire way to find out as Tristana felt the bliss and ecstasy of him finally cumming inside her. The first but certainly not last orgasms he was going to give her that’s for sure, she knew this mea cannon was locked, loaded and still ready to go…

By the time the morning sun had finally risen and nature chimed in with cicada and cricket chirps along with birds tweeting, Krillin was puzzled and perplexed to find himself waking up alone. Albeit naked and his crotch all sticky with his cock and balls feeling like they'd been nearly drained dry and no sign of Tristana. He'd started to wonder had that all just been a dream after all, since a girl like her could've only been from such until he saw a note left nearby signed by her. Sealed with a lipstick kiss mark to boot as it read that something urgent came up back home and she promised to hope to meet him again someday, sooner or later while thanking him for a wonderful time last night. Making the fighter in training blush as it became all too clear that had indeed not been all just a very vivid and lucid wet dream....

Tristana meanwhile was making her way to find a portal back to Bandle city and the Bandle tree, humming a happy little tune to herself. She felt so energized, thinking Krillin's erotic love must've fueled her while wondering and hoping she might've gotten knocked up. Plus she was eager to share some details with some of her fellow Yordle lady friends....now that she thought about it, she had a feeling Poppy would love to meet the guy. After all he was sure to be the hammer girl's "Destined Hero", given what he was packing between his legs and all. Aaaand it never hurt to be extra sure that a Yordle girl and a human guy could have a kid together.....

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Who got Spirit?!

Marron's campus was quite an exotic array of young ladies among her fellow co-eds, the sort of girls who seriously hit the jackpot on puberty and were surely only ever going to get better with age. Bonnie Rockweller, a member of the cheer squad, was certainly no exception to this and ooh didn't she know it, giving off a vibe like your typical alpha bitch queen bee like out of one those cliche teen movies. The sort of body that made men want her and women want to be her, even some women wanted her but give her a chance and she'd destroy your social life. Yet Bonnie had herself a little bit of a secret, one she'd sooner see Hell freeze over for than to ever let it be public knowledge.

Bonnie, you see, had herself a type and in this case, her type was a man like Don Juan Sanchez, yes she watched Double Z porn, don't judge her, she has needs. If guys can enjoy porn to get off to then girls certainly can do so too and just something about that rugged short king really did it for her. By all accounts, he was a runt and had a personality akin to a dweeb, a loser and yet...he was built like an absolute unit and that cock, good lord how could such a shorty be packing such a slab of meat between his legs. God how many sleepless nights had resulted the wet dreams she had of Don Juan Sanchez making her a woman, ruining her for any and all other men as only a stud like him could.

Which might be how and why she went and made the move she did one fine day but she couldn’t help herself, it was like opportunity presented itself for her to seize it. It was an afternoon game between their school’s girls basketball team against one of their regular rivals and as she and the cheer squad were leading the crowd on to support and rouse team spirit when she caught sight of….him, among the crowd. Marron’s folks were there to cheer their daughter on (she was part of the team) and Krillin had stood out like a sore thumb yet the moment she laid eyes upon him, something just clicked in her brain as she visualised him sporting a familiar beard, set of shades and a dragon tattoo. As if somehow, the guy could easily and effortlessly pass off as Don Juan himself, the fact the family name was also Sanchez was too good to be true and yet….Bonnie couldn’t help but go along with the temptation caused by days to weeks of pent up desire…

So of course the queen bee decided to make her move during half time as she followed the somehow both cute and handsome short guy while he made his way to the restroom. Waiting until he finished his business, she hid in the gym equipment storage shed, she reached out to grab and pull him inside, ambushing him with a sloppy, deep kiss. She couldn’t help but feel like she was playing out a real porno fantasy, her arousal only increasing the shocked short king suddenly seemed to get into it, returning the make-out as she moaned feeling his hands grab and squeeze her well toned, bubble butt. Gasping in sensual awe and delight as Krillin showed off quite the strength in his small frame by hoisting her up into his arm, making her wrap her legs around him as the momentum of lust soon saw their clothes go flying off.

But oooh her fantasies had nothing on the real thrill and rush of experiencing pleasure first hand with Krillin fucking her deep, fast and hard while he pushed her flexible, limber cheer squad trained body to its absolute limits. Inches of pussy pounding, assclapping length and girth of his slab hammer sinking balls deep into her as he currently had her pinned down in a mating press. Her long, lovely toned legs performing a perfect splits as he held them by the ankles, pushing them all the way back to either side of her head at a perfect 90 degree angle while her tits pressed and rubbed against those firm pecs while she gladly and shamelessly shoved her tongue into his mouth, wanting him to take her breath away. Orgasms hitting her one after another like tidal waves crashing on the shore with the first having come right off the bat just from that bitch pleaser penetrating her as she couldn't help but mentally declare him her Daddy in any and every which sexy way that implied as her body welcomed this sex god among men ruining her for all those pathetic little babydicked wanna be Casanovas out there. This right here, this was a REAL MAN, not a child trying to play macho but an absolute unit who knew how to make a girl feel like a woman!!

But oooh as far as Bonnie was concerned, she wasn't just feeling like any woman, rather she was HIS woman, sure he was married but surely a short king stud like this was too much for one lady, right?!! Yes surely that hot blonde piece of ass would gladly let Bonnie be her beau's personal sex pet and cocksleeve, if she demanded it because the cheerleading queen bee knew for sure she was a junkie slave to this sex god and his cock!! There was no way her own toys or fingers would ever suffice, if anything she'd settle for buying herself one of those Warrior Monk things....which now that she thought about, happened to look quite a lot like Daddy Krillin...only to forget said thought as it was derailed by another orgasm, this one enhanced by him blowing his load inside her. The rush of doing it bareback and raw made all the more delicious in a way that a cheap condom would have only ruined....not that any rubber would've been able to contain this dick!!

It had felt like an hours long marathon but in fact had only just been the span of the intermission before half time ended, Bonnie amazed she could even still walk as she exited the storage room. Albeit with shaky legs, a glistening sheen to her skin and looking like her mind had been blown, Krillin following not long after as they parted ways but not before he gave her bubbly booty a little slap as thanks. making the tanned, toned queen bee eep and moan in delight at Daddy being so brutish with his property as they went back to their respective places..that is after exchanging contact details of course and something told Bonnie that this was only the start of something sexy and fun. Coming back to her cheer squad with some of her teammates wondering where she'd been and why she looked like she'd had some spiritual epiphany after being struck by lightning.

As Bonnie thought of an excuse to give, she couldn't help but let her eyes drift and wander overo to Krillin in the stands, his wife noticing as she sent a friendly wave, her face rocking a sensual smile as she blew her a sly kiss. Making her blush as it was clear that yes she knew, she liked it and there was no doubt Krillin was going to give her the juicy details later on. It made Bonnie squirm as she couldn't help but think what a threesome with her and Daddy Krillin'd be like...or better yet how sexy and hot as all fuck it'd be to have some of the cheer squad have themselves a ride. Tara for sure would be quite the cute little slut riding on that cock....oooh the possibilities.....

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That’s a whole lotta cow!!

Now Krillin wasn’t sure who was responsible for what he was seeing before him because honestly, he had more than one possible suspect to think of. It was certainly 5050 on whether or not it was either ZigZag or 18 who arranged this because of course this was something they would go and do. Oh wait, right, you’re all probably wondering what I’m talking about, well you see, our resident warrior monk happened to be on his lunch break and lo and behold, what does he find when he comes to his dressing room? A naked bovine woman laying on her front with a sushi spread set and laid out along her backside, idly kicking her cloven feet while she idly licked and sucked on a lollipop.

it was quite a shocker to say the least as the cowgirl, seemingly nonchalant about the reaction she causing him to have, looked his way in a sultry deadpan manner and introduced herself as Cream & Chocolate. Handing him a card which simply read “Enjoy yourself an afternoon treat on me, handsome. Signed your biggest fan” which of course only did so much to narrow down the suspects list in his head. Now he wasn’t sure if any or everyone at Double Z studios partook in eating sushi off of a naked woman but whoever was responsible for this clearly wanted him to enjoy this…and he was hardly ever one to turn down a gift as spicy and generous as this one was. And CC was certainly quite the looker, her subtle body language urging snd compelling him to come on over and enjoy what she had to offer….

So there he sat on the couch, chopstick working away at making sure not a single scrap of fish or rice remained and with every inch of her backside exploded, his temptation rose. Such a professional looker so clearly used to this kinky line of work, her body so alluring and inviting. Every sensual gasp and quiet moan from her muzzle so soft, so responsive to his touch and the occasional poke and prod of his chopsticks and that ass alone was just begging for attention. Much so that before he knew it, he found himself kneeling behind her and prying those meaty Booty cheeks apart, exposing her luscious pink pussy lip and that sweet pucker and pressing his face right against it to taste and smell it….making it clear at this point that his libido decided he needed and wanted more than just sushi for lunch.

The bovine beauty certainly wasn't complaining especially if her moans were anything to go by, gently squeezing her thighs against that chromedome head of his to show she was enjoying the attention. Her arousal increasing as she found his quite talented tongue rimming her and eating out her pussy as she felt spots she didn't know she had being hit. She'd not usually entertained a human guy but for a cute yet handsome little guy like this, first time for everything as they say and goddamn was she feeling so turned on right now. If anything she wondered and hoped his dick would be as good if not better than his tongue.....

The answer moments later was a massive, resounding YES as C&C was now moaning with deep, orgasmic ecstasy flowing from her lips while Krillin pumped and thrust inches of his shaft balls deep into the slippery, wet folds of her desire. Laying still flat front on the table as her legs crossed and draped around the short king's waist as he mounted atop her and fucked her in the prone bone postion, her meaty bubbly asscheeks cushioning the impact of his blurring, jackhammering pelvis. Those booty buns clapping and jiggling with the delicious rhythm of primal passion and desire before Krillin could no longer contain himself any longer as he reached out to grab and squeeze her luscious tits, so firm and filled with delicious milk as he wondered how good they'd taste. To say nothing of how how receptive she was to his attention given she hardly resisted his impulsive urge to fuck her and rut her in such ways that'd ensure bulls of her species would be rightfully put to shame....

Now being the professional working girl that she was, C&C wasn't normally one for getting any sort of attachment with her clients, they got her, ate their fill and if it happened to get as far as eating her out and going all the way? That was just a bonus but this bald hairless monkey boy was proving to be an exception to her personal rule because goddamn she must've died and gone to Heaven to be having a lay this good!! The bovine babe finding herself flat on her back on the smooth mahogany surface as wrapped her legs around Krillin's waist while he continued to fuck her deep, fast and hard with full sexual force. Her pleasure enhanced by Double Z's resident human short king helping himself to her hypnotically bouncing tits as he latched his mouth on to suckle them, finding her milk was even more delicious than he'd imagined which of course had the affect of further enticing him to rock her world......

So lost in their own little world were they that Krillin wasn't paying attention to keeping aware of his surroundings, to be precise that is, in particular the presence of ZigZag and Tina Lynx right outside the dressing room door. The boss lady and her ever reliable assistant slash bestie with benefits peeping through the opening as they got themselves a good view of their human star enjoying his specially ordered lunch. Sometimes just seeing the fun like this in as close as they could be rather than just the screen of a security monitor, it was just a distinct flavour of voyeurism especially when C&C's deep throated moans were such a melody to hear alongside her juicy asscheeks getting clapped. The Tiger-Skunk hybrid's brain running with ideas for having these 2 do some scenes and shoots together because quite frankly, that cow had talent and charisma much too good to be just a glorified living sushi platter......

Plus she was sure she could be easy to persuade with the enticing offer of getting that short king stud to fuck her good and proper sooner rather than later. The anticipation was making her tingle though not as much as resident Double Z security chief Vera Noyce was feeling as she herself was watching this lewd lunchtime rut in the security room. The noir furred feline's horny on main brain running wild with fantasies about getting her own turn with that studly hairless monkey boy as she jilled herself off nice and firm with her own nightstick baton. Seriously where were guys like this back when she was a penitentiary warden, the sexy inmate bitches they could've disciplined together!!!

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Foxy Lady

As the personal assistant to Chloe Sinclaire, Persephone was no stranger to her employer and her sensual whims let alone indulging in them with her on a very personal, intimate level. So of course when the kinky skunk woman had told her to enjoy some quality time with their current VIP in Krillin, she hardly thought of saying no and refusing her suggestion. After all, she'd seen the security footage of him and his encounters with Chloe and Friday respectively so of course she was gladly up for the task especially after the sleepless nights she had, jilling off to it. Now was her chance to make her kinky fantasies a reality as she made her way in over to the VIP guest room, seemingly professional as ever yet tingling with anticipation deep down.

Soon as she stood before the door, she’d knocked politely and waited for an answer but no response so far, which was curious to say the least. He should’ve been in there while his wife and kid were currently enjoying the luxuries Sinclaire Global’s island base had to offer for guests so the Vulpine secretary opted to let herself in using her all access pass, a handy skeleton key for situations like this. Little knowing that inviting herself in like this would give a real surprise and quite the opportunity to seize for you see, the reason Krillin hadn’t answered the door was because he’d been busy showering soon as he woke up. So of course he wasn’t aware he had company as he exited the bathroom, drying off his head as he had a towel wrapped around his waist only to pause as he and Persephone caught sight of each other.

not a wof was said between the two with Krillin founding those big blue eyes of hers locked onto him, taking in every single inch of his muscular torso. So freshly clean and giving off such a radiant, glistening sheen that she forgot she was originally going to play it professional yet coy and seduce the shortstack VIP but to find him in such a state was flipping all the right switches in her brain. It most certainly didn’t help that the towel around his waist was barely hanging on there, promising a view of the treasure shed een her boss and Friday enjoy, making her libido increase further in thirst and desire alike. Luckily for her of course, Krillin was so stunned that he’d forgotten to hold onto the cloth maintaining his modesty as it soon feel, giving Persephone the Full Monty as her tail sensually wagged and she up and pounced, locking lips with the short king as she just decided to run with it.

Much as he was caught off guard by Persephone's ambush, of course Krillin didn't hesitate to start returning her passionate liplock in kind, making her purr as his hands grabbed and gave her mini-skirt clad booty a firm squeeze. Her busy fox tail wagging sensually in response to such a display of assertiveness and more so as he pinned her up against a wall, humping and pumping his shaft between her lovely furry thighs. Her panties becoming soaked as her nectar soaked through the camel to lube up that throbbing length and girth while she aided the short king in stripping her of her quite stifling clothes, her arousal skyrocketing with all the more exposed fur to press and rub up against that hairless, sculpted physique. All the while their tongues danced together in a sloppy game of tonsil hockey as they invaded and explored one another's mouths, it's no small wonder Chloe had wanted this fellow to get the VIP treatment....

Though if one were to ask Persephone herself of course, the vixen would say she was feeling every bit the VIP right now as she was moaning with wanton abandon, her skyblue eyes a blaze with glowing pink hearts. Which was all too understandable given the onslaught of orgasms rocking her throughout her every blazing nerve due to inches of that length an girth sinking and thrusting balls deep into her hot, wet pussy. Her womb being rammed and hammered by that slab with every smack of his balls against the outer rim of her netherlips and her bushy tailed bubble butt all the while his skilled hands felt wondrous on her fur and her most intimate spots. It was a heavenly rollercoaster of pleasure that she didn't want to end or get off of because damn she was feeling so good right now!!

Like any good rollercoaster of course, there was many a good twist, turn and loop as the blonde vixen ensured a relentless assault of orgasms hitting snd rocking her, one after another. All throughout a delicious, spicy variety of positions from being taken spread eagle to gladly riding that gifted cock in forward and reverse cowgirl, encouraging his skilled hands of course to gladly help themselves to enjoying her tits snd her ass. Even just Krillin stroking her bushy, fluffy tail ant a lovely tingle surging along her spine but to say nothing of the delicious rush whenever he’d have his own climaxes. The shameless, exquisite bliss of feeling him erupt inside of her and fill her with that rush of thick, white hot ropes of cream, truly going raw and bareback was the best and only way to enjoy such a fuckhammer…

While Persephone continued to gladly entertain their VIP guest with her sexy self of course, Chloe and Friday were watching from the comfort of the former's luxurious office on her desktop monitor. The saucy, mischievous skunk babe's mind cranking and turning gears with such sexy, wonderfully awful, awfully wonderful ideas as to who else among her staff would enjoy her short king guest's erotic company. One personnel file on her table of course stood out to her especially as she grinned sensually, flipping it open to behold the picture and profile of her cute little R&D head, Maxi. Now there was sure to be some fun the compact stud could have with her for sure, it'd likely be the best time she'd had since their little visit to that monastery.....

But of course patience was a virtue and good things came to those who waited and besides which, she had to remember to send copies of this footage to ZigZag. Her lovely sister from another mister was surely going to just love this alongside the videos of herself and Friday, to say nothing of the fun to be had if she ever had Double Z over on her island to do some filming shoots. Just the anticipation of such spicy possibilities made her feel so tingly in all the best, fun ways but first thing's first!! How to make her sweet little nerdy kitten and her favourite little man get sexually acquainted......

[geekcavepodcast]

"ThunderCats: Lost" Comic to Introduce New Team and New Characters

Dynamite Entertainment and Warner Bros. Discovery are expanding the ThunderCats comic book universe with a brand new team in a brand new comic. ThunderCats: Lost hails from Ed Brisson and Rapha Lobosco.

"After being shot down in the middle of a war zone, five Thunderian warriors find themselves lost, on the run, and fighting for their lives." The world they find themselves on if highly militarized, "eschews magic in favor of hyper-advanced technology" and if "ruled with an iron fist, under a cruel dictator with an innate hatred of cats — so much so that they're hellbent on stamping out this cat invasion before it can take root." In fact, Brisson states that the villains may be familiar to Thundercats fans. Actually, a few of the characters may be familiar, but with their origins and lore tweaked as Bengali, Pumyra, and Lynx-O are back and joined by new characters Neko and Ligon.

ThunderCats: Lost #1 goes on sale in March 2025. The debut issue sports covers by Felipe Massafera, Clayton Henry, Declan Shalvey, Mark Bagley, and Jae Lee.

(Image via Dynamite Entertainment - Mark Bagley's Cover of ThunderCats: Lost #1)

[comicbookclub]

'ThunderCats: Lost' Sends Thunderians To War From Ed Brisson And Rapha Lobosco

ThunderCats are usually on the loose, but now they'll be ThunderCats: Lost in a new series from Dynamite.

[kosmicpowers]

My phone is dying but I have a Thundercats fic (85 continuity) idea where Wilykit befriends a Plun-darrin boy who lives on Third Earth and the other Thundercats have to acknowledge their biases against his species (they particularly struggle with the fact that the word Mutant is apparently a really offensive slur...)

(Also Slithe and Co. are trying to use the boy's fear of Thunderians and desire to meet others of his people as manipulation to kill Wilykit and serve Mumm-ra)

[king-hsssy]

*kicks down door in a cartoonishly over-the-top manner* I HEARD YOU LIKE THUNDERCATS. SO DO I!

Howdy! I think I remember your posts, specifically the thunderian doll ones, from my time in instagram. Good to see you again!

[comicbookclublive]

'ThunderCats: Lost' Sends Thunderians To War From Ed Brisson And Rapha Lobosco

ThunderCats are usually on the loose, but now they'll be ThunderCats: Lost in a new series from Dynamite.

[healing-fire--rewrite]

Sect Specialties

What Are Specialties?

Many cats have specialties- a job that a cat does often and well. Specialties come about for a variety of reasons; out of enjoyment of a specific task, simply because a cat does a task very well and therefore keeps getting assigned to do it, or because they have specific skills and/or abilities that make them great at some tasks and not-so-good at others. Specialties are like unofficial sub-ranks. There is no ceremony, but everyone in Thunder Sect knows that Commonclaw is a patrol specialist. A cat can specialize in numerous things at once; there's no limit to how many specialties they can have since it's all about their skills.

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Multi-Rank Specialties

Mentoring Some cats gravitate towards teaching. They spend more time with kittens, teaching them history or the codes, and they often volunteer to take on another apprentice or teach a Clanmate's apprentice when they're sick or injured.

Camp Keeping Camp keepers are the cats who spend time building dens and nests, keeping the camp clean and organized, and making sure the camp is well-defended.

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Warrior Specialties

Patrolling Patrol specialists are cats with high stamina who know how to pace themselves.

Hunting Hunting specialists are particularly skilled at stealth. They excel at the hunt itself instead of or alongside setting traps.

Messaging Messengers are the swiftest of the swift, and they're the ones who are most likely to be sent across the territory with important information.

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Healer Specialties

Medic Medics are healers who excel at thinking on the fly with limited medicinal supplies. They're often taken on patrols in case of border skirmishes or encounters with predators, and they're a great amount of help on battlefields.

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Sect-Specific Specialties

Trapping • Warrior Specialty • Shadow, River, & Wind Sects Trappers are skilled at both creating and setting traps. Thunder Sect believes that trapping is undignified and undermines the natural skill cats have in hunting; you will never catch a Thunderian making or setting any traps.

Gardening • Multi-Rank • Thunder Sect While almost all Thunderians garden, some seem to have a particular skill in it.

Swimming • Warrior Specialty • Shadow Sect As the Shadow Sect makes their home in a marsh, swimming is a skill that all Shadowers have at least a basic understanding of. Some Shadowers even enjoy swimming, and employ this specialty to hunt things like turtles!

Fishing • Warrior Specialty • Shadow Sect Fishing isn't a popular specialty in the Shadow Sect. Whereas in the River Sect it's a part of daily life, Shadowers tend to prefer other prey, like birds and lizards.

Artisans • Multi-Rank • River Sect Artisans are Riverish who are particularly skilled in pottery. They know where to find the best clay, how to mold it into the shape they want, how to paint and carve images into the pot, and where the sun dries it out the best.

Diving • Warrior Specialty • River Sect Divers can hold their breaths for a long time and are the ones who collect river oysters, clams, and mussels.

Land Hunting • Warrior Specialty • River Sect Land hunting is a relatively rare skill to find in the River Sect. While all Riverish have the basic knowledge on how to hunt on land, it's not often needed, as the river is large and plentiful.

Gardening • Healer Specialty • River Sect The garden specialty in the River Sect is very different from the one in the Thunder Sect. To the Riverish, gardening is reserved for healers and advisors and is only done with medicinal plants.

Weaving • Multi-Rank • Wind Sect A specialty most often found among those who find themselves with long stretches of time with nothing to do. Weavers sew, dye, and embroider blankets and tapestries using a variety of materials, including long grasses and rabbit hides.

Tending • Warrior Specialty • Wind Sect The only Sect to develop animal husbandry, the Wind Sect has cats who spend most of their time tending the animals they care for

[mummgraenjoyer]

if thunderians r bad then why kawaii,,,, and friend shaped,,,,