Process Christmas

[Kagamaru]

I drew mine, but alas, I hardly have the time to color it, unless they'd like a really sloppy effort :[

[CK01]

Coloring one which will be in time for 24th, we'll see if I can rush the other two completion by end of the month.

[rabbit_king]

i got mine done to the best of my ability

[tghawk555]

Well, I know we're supposed to wait until the 24th, but I won't be able to get online that day. Plus I've already posted my present on deviantART.

Anyway, merry Christmas CK01!

[Gobosan1]

Originally Posted by tghawk555

Well, I know we're supposed to wait until the 24th, but I won't be able to get online that day. Plus I've already posted my present on deviantART.

Anyway, merry Christmas CK01!

>_>
needs moar boobehs
*fondle*

[tghawk555]

Sorry Gobosan. Here's your Christmas present: mah boobehs!!!

[CK01]

That's very nice, thank you very much tghawk

[joeman]

OK. By my watch, it is December 24th. You may PM or post your presents by the 31st. You may share your gift if you want to.

Merry Christmas, everybody.

[joeman]

I cannot seem to find out how to manage attachments in a private message. So here, Kagamaru, a picture of Jade and Henny filling a apartment. Hope you enjoy.

[rabbit_king]

here is my gift to Joeman, sorry its not better i am not that good with photo shop or any other program like it, but i did my best. Merry Christmas.

gift-for-joeman.gif

[Hooded_Miracle]

Merry Christmas (Happy Holidays?), Test-0!

It was sunny outside as Alya walked into the living room, looking for her wife. She ran her tan-skinned hand through her straw blonde hair, taking a glance around the room before resting her blue eyes on the occupied floor. “RD! What’re you doing on the floor?” Alya asked, tilting her head slightly as she spoke. She was wearing blue jeans and a red and blue striped t-shirt. The girl on the floor turned around, her brown hair slightly covered her light blue eye. Her light colored hand moved the strands of hair away from her face.

“Reading a magazine. Why do you ask?” RD inquired, closing the magazine and sliding it to the side. She began standing, bending her knees as she moved.

“’Cause I wanna do something fun!” Alya stated, hugging RD from the back. It was more like a glomp, though. RD sighed, gave off a slight smile, and turned her head slightly, looking at Alya.

“What were you planning?” RD asked, putting her hands on top of Alya’s, who were at RD’s stomach.

Alya grinned, slightly mischievously, as RD turned her head. “Something along THESE lines.” Alya said before hugging slightly tighter. RD was about to ask what she meant, but she didn’t have to. She felt like she was being pushed away by a soft wall.

“Oooooooooh… THIS is what you were planning.” RD cooed softly, slightly fondling Alya’s hands. Alyas’s breasts were growing! Wait, no, of COURSE they are. This is a BE story, after all. Why act shocked about it?

“I thought you’d like it…” Alya softly smiled, giving a slightly tighter hug as her breasts grew larger. RD fondled the hands for slightly longer, until she realized something.

“Uh, Alya, this is awesome and everything, but I’m starting to run out of breath…” RD gave off a slight grunt, now leaning into the hands caressing her stomach. Her hands were no longer on Alya’s, and she was trying to slip out. “A little tight…” She grunted again, turning her head some more to look at Alya. She managed to turn around about halfway before Alya finally let go, sending RD flying into the couch.

“Are you alright!?” Alya asked, rushing to RD’s aid.

“Yeah, I’m alright…” RD shook her head slightly, leaning upward off the soft couch pillows. “But why did you finally let---“ RD stopped midsentence, looking at Alya. Her breasts were at least seven or eight inches off of her chest! “Oh. Tug of war with your breasts, and you lost.” She snickered slightly as Alya sat down next to her.

“That isn’t funny!” Alya said, giving a slight smirk as she sat down on the couch, her breasts wobbling as she landed on the cushion. “I might have to try some CPR to make sure you’re all right.”

“That’s for breathing, and I’m fine.” RD said, mischievously looking at Alya. Alya was planning something.

“I can’t take any chances, can I?” Alya asked before practically pouncing at RD. RD feigned fear, putting her hands up in resistance, but was quickly overpowered by Alya.

“Nooo, I’m starting to forget how to breathe! Cure me!” RD stated, her hands holding Alya’s at the hips as she was on top of RD. Is it just me, or am I making this too over-dramatic? Tounge-in-cheek, maybe?

“CPR, on the way!” Alya lowered her head over RD’s, puckering her lips for a kiss. All she felt was air. She opened her eyes and saw RD staring back up, a smile spread across her face.

“Your boobs are too big. We can’t even practice life-saving techniques!” RD laughed, unable to move due to the massive breasts pinning her down.

“Darn! I’m going to have to use the jaws of life!” Alya said before grasping onto RD’s hands more intently and more tightly. RD was about to once again open her mouth and ask what Alya was talking about, and once again, she didn’t have to; Alya was getting closer and closer, encompassing RD’s sight. She eventually got close enough to peck RD on the lips, eyes closed and lips curled into a smile.

After their embrace, Alya rolled off next to RD, still holding one of her hands, the other resting on her own stomach. RD looked over at Alya, one of her eyebrows raised. “That was the best medical practice I’ve ever had, but I still feel like you’re on me. What’s up with---“ RD ceased talking as she looked down Alya’s body, examining it. She eventually rested on her own body, looking at the four mounds lying on top of her.

“Augh! This is unjust!” RD stated, poking Alya in the chest. “Your touch is the greatest pleasure I will ever feel, but you trick me into an enlarged cup size for your own gains, trasnferring your endowments unto me! Trickery I dare say, trickery!”

“I love you, too, sweetie.” Alya simply leaned over and kissed RD on the cheek, petting one of the breasts that she had recently gained. “Maybe I should have asked, but I wanted to spend some time with you. Much of a problem?” Alya asked, her head tilted slightly, grinning from ear to ear.

“All you had to do was ask.” RD said, taking the hand lying on her breast and bringing it up to her hand. “I would have complied, no questions asked.” She kissed the hand.

“Well, then…” Alya began, leaning closer to RD, her grin turning into a smirk, and then to a sly smile. “Would you mind taking time out of your busy schedule to make me feel appreciated?”

“My pleasure.” RD said, turning her body so that her breasts were now facing Alya. “What first?”

Alya and RD, sitting on the couch, not-doing-inappropriate-things! Sort of off-rhyme, isn’t it?

Happy Holidays!

[Test-0]

Hooded_Miracle: Thank you for the lovely story. :3



tghawk555 gets this: A random guy TGed into a gothic lolita cutie with DD tits

I'd love to say I did something really amazing, but I got smacked really hard by sketchers block and barely got anything done. What could have been a nice sequence and short story just kinda trailed off into this, a moderately time wasting three panel TG. I couldn't even bring up the will to color it yet.

The biggest problem came that this was the only one of the three I could do, since I detest character to character 'TGs'.

Sorry, nothing spectacular this year. If it's any consolation I'll be cleaning/coloring it later on in the week. ^^;

I attached the half size version first and the full size version of the gift second, since I won't be posting on DA until it's colored and cleaned up and that means there would be no place to see the full size version. View whichever you can.