Paws up! (WIP)

ganna make sure everybody's face can be saw.I'm drawing this during my free time,maybe take a long time,I think I will takes 2 month

' Aaaaaaand ya lost me again. '

' . . . Wow . . . ' Scoots back in his chair, processing that with an - admittedly adorable - twitch of a large floppy ear. ' . . . I think I got it ! Thanks, professor ! ' Cue the determined little fist pump.

. . . ' . . . Could you tell me what a Zuh eye goat is ? '

' But why is it called a goat if it's not exclusive t'goats, mate ? '

' Then why is it bloody called that ? '

This is probably his first time repeating Albert's class and the one thing saving him is that he's adorable for a himbo.

Hairy men make his heart go awooga.

Perfect day to visit a cute birb !

Let him shove his tongue down your throat. 🥺

Rooney's wearing nothing but a pair of shorts - showing off the eight-pack and his bodyhair in full glory. ' Hell yeah mate !~ ' Marches in, slamming the door behind him with his tail.

Without missing a beat, he grabs hold of the other male - pushing him down onto the bed back first. ' More like you're ready t'be broken, bro.~ ' Pushing himself down, he chuckles as noses meet - soon stealing a kiss.

Their fur blurs together in a sea of blue as Rooney's shorts start to fall - revealing that massive, swollen sack between his legs. Arching over the other, he accepts tongue before pushing his own in. ' Mnrff . . . ~ ' His tongue is thick n' juicy.~

Slobber covers their scruffy chins as sharp noises spill from them both - he feels bad for their neighbors; that is, unless they're ready to get off to the pounding he's about to give. Prodding mouth open, he licks at the flats of Bam's teeth.

A whine escapes as he's tugged away, the deer's hot breath hitting him like a sauna . . . until he hears the command; in an instant, he's pulling back - one hand undoing his shorts, the other, lifting up a leg. ' You sweaty, bro ? '

God he loves deer musk. No time to waste - he grabs his shaft with one hand before plunging in tongue. Nose presses into the untamed hair of Bam's sack, growling as he intoxicates himself on his scent. 'Mnrff . . . ~ ' Tongue's spreading him good.~

Head rocks back and forth as he strokes his own thick shaft right below the bed - thick veins pumped with energy, hot musk steaming around it. Bobbing tongue in and out, he picks up his pace as he pushes into prostate - wanting to see what reaction he could get.~

(( HI, I've moved Rooney over to my new Multimuse - Be sure to follow here for our favorite kinky kangaroo !