Vom Werwolf, der als Plüschtier herhalten musste...
just a silly doodle, speed ink drawing with some sketchy grey shading (took me about 20 minutes)
Would love to serve as such a plushy wolf^^
Would love to serve as such a plushy wolf^^
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Bondage
Species Unspecified / Any
Gender Multiple characters
Size 821 x 1034px
I really like how you drew those seams on his clorhing. Also, I can't blame her <3
thanks much.^^
I just drew something to make his shirt looking a bit interesting^^
I just drew something to make his shirt looking a bit interesting^^
Dafür is so ´n Riesenplüschtier auch da!^^
thanks much big partner.
The two of us probably would give gold to switch places with him, now wouldn´t we?^^
The two of us probably would give gold to switch places with him, now wouldn´t we?^^
agreed
would love to serve as such a bound pillow^^
would love to serve as such a bound pillow^^
I imagine for this that the elf Aurae was perhaps a noble's daughter, still rather young and she'd been thoroughly doted on and was a very sweet and caring if expecting to always have her wishes fulfilled and with seemingly no sense of self preservation and an absolute love for anything fluffy. Her father had thus had the fulltime employ of two bodyguards, a human northerner and a gnoll whom were both very fond of Aurae if also exasperated at times by the elf and best friends/rivals.
Bjorn had only recently become a werewolf, having gotten bitten when he'd had to rescue Aurae from getting mauled after she'd floofed a sleeping werewolf. Still getting a handle on the shifting he'd at his own insistence had his hands bound and at the gnoll Thrergirrg's suggestion had used some of the gnomish adhesive tape to ensure he wouldn't get bitten.
Unlike Thrergirrg, Bjorn had only really had to put up with Aurae always wanting to braid or tie ribbons in his beard, whereas the gnoll often had to put up with Aurae floofing his mane or trying to scritch under his chin or give him belly rubs, or most often attempting to tickle him because she found the cackling laughs of gnolls cute. Bjorn had often teased the gnoll about his ordeal and maybe even joined in with Aurae on occasion.
Bjorn now finally understands what the poor gnoll went through, as he casts a look at Thrergirrg and sees that the gnoll is watching with a very broad grin. If anything Aurae seems to find him even fluffier and cuter than a gnoll and she'll be overjoyed to have two pets to snuggle and floof to her hearts content.
As for Thrergirrg, the gnoll might have some payback in mind for all the times the human had teased him about his past suffering, though for now it's fun enough just to watch.
Bjorn had only recently become a werewolf, having gotten bitten when he'd had to rescue Aurae from getting mauled after she'd floofed a sleeping werewolf. Still getting a handle on the shifting he'd at his own insistence had his hands bound and at the gnoll Thrergirrg's suggestion had used some of the gnomish adhesive tape to ensure he wouldn't get bitten.
Unlike Thrergirrg, Bjorn had only really had to put up with Aurae always wanting to braid or tie ribbons in his beard, whereas the gnoll often had to put up with Aurae floofing his mane or trying to scritch under his chin or give him belly rubs, or most often attempting to tickle him because she found the cackling laughs of gnolls cute. Bjorn had often teased the gnoll about his ordeal and maybe even joined in with Aurae on occasion.
Bjorn now finally understands what the poor gnoll went through, as he casts a look at Thrergirrg and sees that the gnoll is watching with a very broad grin. If anything Aurae seems to find him even fluffier and cuter than a gnoll and she'll be overjoyed to have two pets to snuggle and floof to her hearts content.
As for Thrergirrg, the gnoll might have some payback in mind for all the times the human had teased him about his past suffering, though for now it's fun enough just to watch.
You just keep coming with the best suggestions for background stories for my pictures.
Gosh I wished I had all the time of a day just to draw them^^;
Gosh I wished I had all the time of a day just to draw them^^;
I could imagine there would be endless possibilities for misadventures and adorable situations, maybe both of the elf's bodyguards wondering if she isn't somehow engineering situations where they might end up getting tied up or otherwise get opportunities to treat them like plush toys, or that she knows perfectly how to play them off each other.
I imagine in the werewolf's mind might be that he'd always thought it would be nice to have an elf's arms around him but she'd never really seemed to have much interest before. Maybe that it was also surprising quite how strong her hug could be for such slender arms and that she decided to go easy if she went for belly rubs as he might be a little sensitive in a few spots. As he'd already torn up a few shirts when he'd been getting the hang of shifting, he'd really rather she didn't end up damaging this one. It was also a bit of a worry how he was going to get that tape off without being too painful or ending up losing too much fur.
It might then be a little hard to concentrate on anything once she'd found that one spot behind the left ear.
Being a warrior by profession, he would manage to keep a few things in mind which might come in handy should he ever find himself faced with a hostile werewolf. Behind the ears or the neck with the floofing technique could disorientate a werewolf to allow you a few moments to escape or to go in for a chin rub. If a chin rub could be maintained for long enough and combined with further floofing, a werewolf could be brought down to their knees. By this point resistance would have weakened to the point, the werewolf should be able to be pushed down onto his back allowing for belly rubs to be applied. At this point several minutes of belly rubs should be sufficient to render a werewolf completely docile or dormant. At which point it is possible to safely walk away or as a precaution to bind the werewolf.
It was very important to practice this method with the elf to ensure she knew how to defend herself should she encounter an aggressive werewolf. At least that was the excuse that the werewolf found for himself.
I imagine in the werewolf's mind might be that he'd always thought it would be nice to have an elf's arms around him but she'd never really seemed to have much interest before. Maybe that it was also surprising quite how strong her hug could be for such slender arms and that she decided to go easy if she went for belly rubs as he might be a little sensitive in a few spots. As he'd already torn up a few shirts when he'd been getting the hang of shifting, he'd really rather she didn't end up damaging this one. It was also a bit of a worry how he was going to get that tape off without being too painful or ending up losing too much fur.
It might then be a little hard to concentrate on anything once she'd found that one spot behind the left ear.
Being a warrior by profession, he would manage to keep a few things in mind which might come in handy should he ever find himself faced with a hostile werewolf. Behind the ears or the neck with the floofing technique could disorientate a werewolf to allow you a few moments to escape or to go in for a chin rub. If a chin rub could be maintained for long enough and combined with further floofing, a werewolf could be brought down to their knees. By this point resistance would have weakened to the point, the werewolf should be able to be pushed down onto his back allowing for belly rubs to be applied. At this point several minutes of belly rubs should be sufficient to render a werewolf completely docile or dormant. At which point it is possible to safely walk away or as a precaution to bind the werewolf.
It was very important to practice this method with the elf to ensure she knew how to defend herself should she encounter an aggressive werewolf. At least that was the excuse that the werewolf found for himself.
Haha this method with the earscratch and the chinscratch that brings down a werewolf reminds me pretty much of this particular scenario with Toothless in the first How to train your Dragon movie, where Hiccup did just this to learn that a dragon can be brought down easily if the correct spots are scratched XDDD
Plus the additional belly rubs remind one of Wolfgang from the anime Hataage Kemono michi XDDDD
Plus the additional belly rubs remind one of Wolfgang from the anime Hataage Kemono michi XDDDD
Probably also how the Hug Lap Monster was subdued when he was finally brought down.
I remember that scene with Wolfgang, though after such a traumatic experience I don't think he'd ever be comfortable with the idea of being given belly rubs. With his being one of the villains as an enforcer I could imagine quite a few possible bondage situations he might have gotten into.
I remember that scene with Wolfgang, though after such a traumatic experience I don't think he'd ever be comfortable with the idea of being given belly rubs. With his being one of the villains as an enforcer I could imagine quite a few possible bondage situations he might have gotten into.
All the more it is satisfieing to see him humiliated^^
Thinking of Wolfgang, another possibility could be that the werewolf was perhaps somewhat boisterous and playful but considered a nuisance to those whom used the forest. He might have a habit of lurking in wait for people gathering firewood or gathering nuts or mushrooms, enjoying leaping out and scaring them half to death. He could also have a habit of following hunters if he was hungry and stealing their prey. On nights of the full moon he might also disturb the peace with his howling.
Though the werewolf never hurt anyone beyond scaring them out of their wits, every so often his antics could get to the point where it was decided he needed to be punished. For the werewolf it was more of a game, seeing how long he could elude the hunting party though eventually he'd allow himself to be cornered. After some token snarling and growling, he'd always surrender and allow himself to be bound.
Once he was brought back to the village, the werewolf would docilely accept his punishment of being tied up for a day and left to the mercy of the village children and certain of the womenfolk whom usually had their own ideas in mind for what would make a suitable punishment for the werewolf. Once he was let go and released back into the forest, he'd make sure to maintain his best behaviour for a few weeks.
It wouldn't do to let on about his enjoying the getting tied up and subjected to being floofed or that for him it was more of a game, at least if they considered the punishments to be at least somewhat effective they wouldn't consider going for anything like silver arrows.
Though the werewolf never hurt anyone beyond scaring them out of their wits, every so often his antics could get to the point where it was decided he needed to be punished. For the werewolf it was more of a game, seeing how long he could elude the hunting party though eventually he'd allow himself to be cornered. After some token snarling and growling, he'd always surrender and allow himself to be bound.
Once he was brought back to the village, the werewolf would docilely accept his punishment of being tied up for a day and left to the mercy of the village children and certain of the womenfolk whom usually had their own ideas in mind for what would make a suitable punishment for the werewolf. Once he was let go and released back into the forest, he'd make sure to maintain his best behaviour for a few weeks.
It wouldn't do to let on about his enjoying the getting tied up and subjected to being floofed or that for him it was more of a game, at least if they considered the punishments to be at least somewhat effective they wouldn't consider going for anything like silver arrows.
I want my own floof-boy to tie up and huggle. ...And that doesn't sound weird at all. XD
hehe thanks much
just some daydreaming^^
just some daydreaming^^
It was ironic in a way that she'd only really started to show interest in him after that incident a year back when he'd gotten himself bitten by an unusually large white wolf that just had to turn out to be a werewolf. Luckily her knowledge of herbs and certain magics known only to the elves had allowed him to weather the first few difficult changes, to accept the wolf as part of himself and remain in control of the more predatory instincts.
Curious though that while she'd considered his beard far too rough and bristly, that he somewhat resembled a troll with his height and muscular build and all it took was for him to be furrier and lupine at times and she was all over him. A little too much really as she didn't really respect personal space at times or that it was impolite to just randomly try and scratch a man behind the ear or under the chin. As for the ambushes when she'd leap down from a branch or out of the shadows, flinging her arms around his neck or generally draping herself over him, that was still a little startling.
Clothing had been an issue with the changes, so he could appreciate the shirt she'd sown together for him even if it pretty much left most of his chest bare and was without sleeves. In her mind that just left more fur to stroke. She was right as well in that he didn't really need boots as much, so in the end he'd trusted her choices on clothing.
If he could just stop his tail from wagging when she was giving him belly rubs and chin scritches then maybe she'd accept his word that he didn't care for him. At least maybe she'd stop with it before he was reduced to laughter and begging for mercy.
There was also the fact that not everyone was quite as accepting of werewolves, to the point where it had to be shown he was safe. So here he was, arms bound, and muzzle bound with some of that gnomish adhesive tape, while she demonstrated he was quite tame and a group of guards watched on in amusement.
Curious though that while she'd considered his beard far too rough and bristly, that he somewhat resembled a troll with his height and muscular build and all it took was for him to be furrier and lupine at times and she was all over him. A little too much really as she didn't really respect personal space at times or that it was impolite to just randomly try and scratch a man behind the ear or under the chin. As for the ambushes when she'd leap down from a branch or out of the shadows, flinging her arms around his neck or generally draping herself over him, that was still a little startling.
Clothing had been an issue with the changes, so he could appreciate the shirt she'd sown together for him even if it pretty much left most of his chest bare and was without sleeves. In her mind that just left more fur to stroke. She was right as well in that he didn't really need boots as much, so in the end he'd trusted her choices on clothing.
If he could just stop his tail from wagging when she was giving him belly rubs and chin scritches then maybe she'd accept his word that he didn't care for him. At least maybe she'd stop with it before he was reduced to laughter and begging for mercy.
There was also the fact that not everyone was quite as accepting of werewolves, to the point where it had to be shown he was safe. So here he was, arms bound, and muzzle bound with some of that gnomish adhesive tape, while she demonstrated he was quite tame and a group of guards watched on in amusement.
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