The smell of Atok’s musk mingled with the pungent smell of his piss stirred the cannibal’s hunger. Driven by a primal hunger and lust, it’s primitive mind focused on the teen caveman’s muscular body, especially his vulnerable balls…
I know I have several previous, now-deactivated accounts here from years past…
But it’s still very cool to see my ballbusting art all over the place. I’ve run into pieces I completely forgot that I made, and I love it.
So yeah, thanks for digging my work. It really means a lot. :)