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A poignant, ridiculous tale.

Shouldn't have gone for the pearl stocks, sweetcheeks. Evans' would've known she was packing if he wasn't trying to look past it. Then again, I'd be more worried if that bulge was in the front... LOL!

That first page is the gift I've been waiting for! Y'all tykes go study outside. It's good for you. Myself and Mrs. Megu-mom are gonna spend some quality time together...

If I buy one of these, do the thighs come included?

Welcome to the hole, bud. If you got any feathers on you, rest assured they will be rustled!

Never thought I'd say this about drawings that include "teenage" and "furry" in the same sentence, but this ain't half bad. It doesn't fuck around, and it hits most of the common points that give us trouble out here in the real world. With a little more gore, maybe...

Behold, the "Mood Theorem"! It's nothing short of magnificent. All the necessary values are accounted for and properly weighted and, though it may not look it, it's concise and clean.

Voluptuous wife included!

Those tykes won't forget a roar like that. They're scared now, but they'll want to be just like ol' Dragon Dad some day.

Colt Commando carbines and Government-size 1911's? It's damn near perfect. The only thing missing is a pitch black ambush with starlight scopes.

Ol' Crabbe and his hermit hijinks strikes again! Henceforth known as Cocke Blocke Bill...

These are some intense drawing sessions. I could do three a day when I was in my prime. I'm afraid drawing once a day is my limit now.

Homeboy picks his battles. Though I'd go for Virtua Cop myself.

A remarkably touching reunion after all the shtick. How nice!

Torako's so strong, she can even break through the walls around my crusty old heart.

@Belkin you said it, bud. Count me in. You get 5, I get the rest!

I think this artist ought to stick to what they do best.

He lives by one simple, steadfast rule that has never failed him: class before ass!

Shit, I need to get me one of these headsets! I assume the VR tits don't come with a honey-do list and don't spend your money on floral drapes for the master bedroom. Now that would be too damn real.

The kinda chicks you can grab any part of and get a handful every single time... but they still fit in one airplane seat!