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Art and bunnywolf are by
wolfiecanem!
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Venti turned on his webcam and saw the private room he created on ChatterBOX only had one visitor. That was okay, though, as he was expecting him.
Hi, ya big bunnywolf, he typed. Welcome. He even added "^^" for effect.
The big bunnywolf in question went by the name Wolfie Canem. Venti wasn't sure if he just played a bunny/wolf hybrid, or if he really was one. He wasn't one to question it, having some unnatural coloration himself.
Wee, it's Venti! came Wolfie's reply, complete with an emote of an X and a 3. I've been dying to c.u, literally.
Well, looks like ur gettin yor wish. Venti didn't usually like to type in "shorthand", but he wanted to get right into the private webshow. Art was still at work, and he wanted some quality time with his lion.
You seem worned out.
Venti chuckled. That's coz I just got back from the gym. Had one hel of a workout.
A string of periods was Wolfie's reply.
Um, you ok over there? He added a few extra question marks for emphasis.
...what? Oh, YES!!! Sorry, was, uh, drooling for a sec.
Venti chuckled again. Just like ninety percent of my clientele, Venti thought. Oookaay, he typed.
Uhm, dude.
What?
Can ya take of your shirt? Please?
Venti grinned, but didn't do as the bunnywolf requested. Instead he decided to tease him, replying with his own string of periods. Never give the customer all he wants at once, he thought.
Um, s-sorry, Wolfie typed, even added a "stutter" for effect. Didn't mean to, ya know...I'm sorry. I was being a perv. Sorry, forget I said anything.
Now it was time to reel in the bunnywolf. What r u talking about? I WANT to take it off.
Wolfie responded with a capital O, an underscore, followed by another capital O.
Yeeaaahh, I'm ALL sweaty, and my muscles are tensed and pumped. Gotta give them some air, you know.
It was true. The red shirt was too tight right now, thanks to the workout, but he put it on as soon as he got home because it was more impressive than his usual tank top, which was what he wore during his workout.
Then please, RIP them off! It's much faster!
He hesitated at first, then quickly recovered. It wasn't like this was his favorite shirt, and he could buy a new one.
Huh, what a great idea. He then gripped the front of the shirt and spread his arms, ripping apart the fabric like cheap tissue paper, exposing his front to the webcam.
The response made Venti smile: ...h-holy balls!... Followed by two rows of hearts.
hehe, looks like somebody LUVs what he sees. He would have been a bit surprised if Wolfie hadn't reacted the way he did. So, waddya think?
About what, mister hunky?
It was now time to push the bunnywolf over the edge. About my body. I was thinking of pumping my pecs a little more. Make them a bit bigger and harder.
Wolfie took the bait as predicted. Why just a little? Just go over d top! Dammit!
Ha ha ha, ok, ok.
He was about to puff out his chest and flex his pecs when Wolfie typed:
...You should flex em.
Venti wasn't sure what Wolfie meant, so he asked: Flex who? He then felt silly treating his muscles like they were a person.
...all of them.
So Venti did, raising his arms at an angle while performing a double biceps flex. He tensed his stomach to make his eight pack hard as rocks while pushing his pecs up to his chin. He was certain he filled up Wolfie's screen, giving him a major eyeful of muscle.
He reached down to type one-handed: Like the view, bunnywolf?
...fuck...
Another satisfied customer, thought Venti.
Art and bunnywolf are by

* * *
Venti turned on his webcam and saw the private room he created on ChatterBOX only had one visitor. That was okay, though, as he was expecting him.
Hi, ya big bunnywolf, he typed. Welcome. He even added "^^" for effect.
The big bunnywolf in question went by the name Wolfie Canem. Venti wasn't sure if he just played a bunny/wolf hybrid, or if he really was one. He wasn't one to question it, having some unnatural coloration himself.
Wee, it's Venti! came Wolfie's reply, complete with an emote of an X and a 3. I've been dying to c.u, literally.
Well, looks like ur gettin yor wish. Venti didn't usually like to type in "shorthand", but he wanted to get right into the private webshow. Art was still at work, and he wanted some quality time with his lion.
You seem worned out.
Venti chuckled. That's coz I just got back from the gym. Had one hel of a workout.
A string of periods was Wolfie's reply.
Um, you ok over there? He added a few extra question marks for emphasis.
...what? Oh, YES!!! Sorry, was, uh, drooling for a sec.
Venti chuckled again. Just like ninety percent of my clientele, Venti thought. Oookaay, he typed.
Uhm, dude.
What?
Can ya take of your shirt? Please?
Venti grinned, but didn't do as the bunnywolf requested. Instead he decided to tease him, replying with his own string of periods. Never give the customer all he wants at once, he thought.
Um, s-sorry, Wolfie typed, even added a "stutter" for effect. Didn't mean to, ya know...I'm sorry. I was being a perv. Sorry, forget I said anything.
Now it was time to reel in the bunnywolf. What r u talking about? I WANT to take it off.
Wolfie responded with a capital O, an underscore, followed by another capital O.
Yeeaaahh, I'm ALL sweaty, and my muscles are tensed and pumped. Gotta give them some air, you know.
It was true. The red shirt was too tight right now, thanks to the workout, but he put it on as soon as he got home because it was more impressive than his usual tank top, which was what he wore during his workout.
Then please, RIP them off! It's much faster!
He hesitated at first, then quickly recovered. It wasn't like this was his favorite shirt, and he could buy a new one.
Huh, what a great idea. He then gripped the front of the shirt and spread his arms, ripping apart the fabric like cheap tissue paper, exposing his front to the webcam.
The response made Venti smile: ...h-holy balls!... Followed by two rows of hearts.
hehe, looks like somebody LUVs what he sees. He would have been a bit surprised if Wolfie hadn't reacted the way he did. So, waddya think?
About what, mister hunky?
It was now time to push the bunnywolf over the edge. About my body. I was thinking of pumping my pecs a little more. Make them a bit bigger and harder.
Wolfie took the bait as predicted. Why just a little? Just go over d top! Dammit!
Ha ha ha, ok, ok.
He was about to puff out his chest and flex his pecs when Wolfie typed:
...You should flex em.
Venti wasn't sure what Wolfie meant, so he asked: Flex who? He then felt silly treating his muscles like they were a person.
...all of them.
So Venti did, raising his arms at an angle while performing a double biceps flex. He tensed his stomach to make his eight pack hard as rocks while pushing his pecs up to his chin. He was certain he filled up Wolfie's screen, giving him a major eyeful of muscle.
He reached down to type one-handed: Like the view, bunnywolf?
...fuck...
Another satisfied customer, thought Venti.
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This reads like a totally realistic streaming peepshow. @_@
And Venti's not the only one typing one-handedly, I'll bet!
I notice parts of Wolfie's drawing look "pixellated" (right bicep, left elbow, etc.) - I guess this was deliberately done to mimic a monitor display. :) Nice touch.
And Venti's not the only one typing one-handedly, I'll bet!
I notice parts of Wolfie's drawing look "pixellated" (right bicep, left elbow, etc.) - I guess this was deliberately done to mimic a monitor display. :) Nice touch.
After seeing his stance explained more in depth in private, I should apologise to nievelion, too. We'll never agree on some things, and I heavily disagree with and am intensely irritated with the logic that arguing=drama, every tiny negative opinion should be heavily policed and people only express negative feedback for the express purpose of harming others, as such line of thinking is extremely harmful to community discussion and artistic growth. But I understand him and where he comes from a little better, which is why you argue in the first place.
You're right, I don't think we will ever see eye to eye or agree, at least on this. (And for what it's worth, part of the problem seems to be that you misconstrued what I said...I don't think there should never be any negative feedback, I just think that a) it should be given tactfully and constructively and that b) there are times when it would not be appreciated or simply isn't relevant, and these times should be observed and considered. A time and place for everything. And when these guidelines aren't followed it can come across as being done solely to insult, whether it was intended as so or not.)
But I am glad you do understand me better...I think I understand you better too. And it was very big of you to apologize...I apologize as well. Unblocked.
But I am glad you do understand me better...I think I understand you better too. And it was very big of you to apologize...I apologize as well. Unblocked.
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