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Dec 31, 2025

Captain America: Happy New Year

Drawing of cheerful Steve Rogers with sparklers in one hand and a bottle of champagne in the other. Steve’s torso is covered in streaks of morale boosted by all the G.I.s who met Captain America during the holiday season. As sparks fly and champagne gushes out of the bottle, Captain shouts “Happy New Year!”

Drawing of cheerful Steve Rogers with sparklers in one hand and a bottle of champagne in the other. His stars-and-striped thong is pulled below his balls, showing off Steve’s massive erection. As sparks fly, champagne gushes out of the bottle, and a huge load shoots out of Captain’s cock in a trifecta of festive bursts, covering his nude body in all manner of discharge, he shouts “Happy New Year!”

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Dec 27, 2025

The Dukes of Hazzard: Goonshine

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Drawing of Luke and Bo Duke in a dimly lit barn full of moonshine jugs. Bo, dressed only in jeans and covered with streaks of semen from head to toe, is holding one jug to Luke’s nose. Luke stands next to Bo, sniffing the jug and looking confused. “Damn, this batch of moonshine is strong! The smell alone makes me...kinda horny?” says Luke, mindlessly pulling down his jeans. “What’s in it, Bo?” “I dunno, cuz, but I’ve been huffing these bottles all night,” cheerfully replies Bo. “We gotta come up with a name for this stuff. I’m thinking goonshine!”

Drawing of Luke and Bo Duke in a dimly lit barn full of moonshine jugs. Bo, dressed only in jeans and covered with streaks of semen from head to toe, is holding one jug to Luke’s nose. Luke stands next to Bo, sniffing the jug and looking confused. “Damn, this batch of moonshine is strong! The smell alone makes me...kinda horny?” says Luke, his hand reaching to pull down his white panties. The panties’ front is stuck to Luke’s dripping pussy in a cameltoe. “What’s in it, Bo?” “I dunno, cuz, but I’ve been huffing these bottles all night,” cheerfully replies Bo. “We gotta come up with a name for this stuff. I’m thinking goonshine!”

Drawing of Luke and Bo Duke in a dimly lit barn full of moonshine jugs. Bo, dressed only in jeans and covered with streaks of semen from head to toe, is holding one jug to Luke’s nose. Luke stands next to Bo, buck naked, sniffing the jug and looking confused. “Damn, this batch of moonshine is strong! The smell alone makes me...kinda horny?” says Luke as precum streams from his fully erect cock. “What’s in it, Bo?” “I dunno, cuz, but I’ve been huffing these bottles all night,” cheerfully replies Bo. “We gotta come up with a name for this stuff. I’m thinking goonshine!”

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Dec 20, 2025

Supernatural: Christmas Gifts

Drawing of Dean Winchester wearing only white and green socks, with a huge gift box magically floating in the air in front of his crotch. Sam is standing in front of him, also naked save for his red socks, with a regular sized gift box held in front of him, obviously by magic. “Sammy, it took me a while, but I made you an awesome Christmas gift!” excitedly says Dean, and his inhumanly large erection peeks from under the box lid. “Did you take dick enhancement pills from a gas station and edge all day? Again?” grins Sam, shaking the empty pill bottle. “Great! You can stand on all fives while I fuck you into the new year!”

Drawing of Dean Winchester wearing only white and green socks, with a huge gift box magically floating in the air in front of his crotch. Sam is standing in front of him, also naked save for his red socks, fat hard cock pointing up. “Sammy, it took me a while, but I made you an awesome Christmas gift!” excitedly says Dean, and his inhumanly large erection peeks from under the box lid. “Did you take dick enhancement pills from a gas station and edge all day? Again?” grins Sam, shaking the empty pill bottle. “Great! You can stand on all fives while I fuck you into the new year!”

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Dec 13, 2025

Superman: Naughty List (or Pa Kent Spanks Clark on Christmas)

Drawing of Clark Kent bent over Pa Kent’s knee on a couch next to a Christmas tree. Jonathan Kent is dressed in a ratty white undershirt with no pants, and Clark is wearing his red briefs and a festive Santa hat to match. Clark’s hairy ass is red from Pa’s belt. “Did you blow every man in Kansas to get on the naughty list again, Clark?” says Jonathan Kent with a smirk, holding the belt at the ready. “You know I did, Dad!” Clark looks over the shoulder, cum dripping from his chin. “Somebody put mistletoe over a gloryhole at the truck stop, how could I not?”

Drawing of Clark Kent bent over Pa Kent’s knee on a couch next to a Christmas tree. Jonathan Kent is dressed in a ratty white undershirt with no pants, and Clark is naked save for a festive Santa hat. Clark’s hairy ass is red from Pa’s belt, his cock leaking profusely. “Did you blow every man in Kansas to get on the naughty list again, Clark?” says Jonathan Kent with a smirk, holding the belt at the ready. “You know I did, Dad!” Clark looks over the shoulder, cum dripping from his chin. “Somebody put mistletoe over a gloryhole at the truck stop, how could I not?”

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Dec 6, 2025

Venom: Facetime Gooning

Drawing of drooling Eddie Brock with his ass up on a cum-stained mattress in the dark, lit by his phone. Eddie’s well-worn white boxer briefs are about to come apart as he humps the pillows stuffed underneath him. In one hand Eddie is holding a phone, and a bottle of poppers in the other. “Come on, Eddie, keep on humping your dirty mattress,” says Venom over Facetime. “Yeah, this is how you like it. Don’t touch your cock. Thrust it. Hump your bed. Hump that slimy pillow. Hump your toys,” Venom continues while Eddie’s ass is going up and down, his movements growing more and more erratic and desperate as his orgasm approaches. “Make that ass bounce, gooner.”

Drawing of drooling Eddie Brock with his ass up on a cum-stained mattress in the dark, lit by his phone. Eddie is naked, his boxers around his knees. There’s a big, glittery dildo sticking out of his hairy ass, and a fleshlight visible underneath him. In one hand Eddie is holding a phone, and a bottle of poppers in the other. “Come on, Eddie, keep on humping your dirty mattress,” says Venom over Facetime. “Yeah, this is how you like it. Don’t touch your cock. Thrust it. Hump your bed. Hump that slimy pillow. Hump your toys,” Venom continues while Eddie’s ass is going up and down, his movements growing more and more erratic and desperate as his orgasm approaches. “Make that ass bounce, gooner.”

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Nov 29, 2025

King Arthur’s Bouncy Castle

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Drawing of himbo King Arthur wearing knee-high football socks with pink stripes, a white-and-pink jockstrap, and a crown over his backwards ball cap. He’s in a small purple-and-pink bouncy castle made of shiny translucent plastic. Arthur’s legs are bent at the knee and spread wide apart, and his hands are behind his back, giving the King ample room to bounce his bubble butt up and down. His phone and a few tiny brown bottles are bouncing around the castle with him. Arthur’s eyes are crossed, his mouth gaping wide, drooling on his blond goatee. “O Merlin! What magic is this?” ejaculates Arthur, while his asshole quivers with every jolly bounce, and nipples perk up. “How didst thou make me a castle so bouncy?”

Drawing of himbo King Arthur wearing knee-high football socks with pink stripes, a white-and-pink jockstrap, and a crown over his backwards ball cap. He’s in a small purple-and-pink bouncy castle made of shiny translucent plastic. Arthur’s legs are bent at the knee and spread wide apart, and his hands are behind his back, giving the King ample room to bounce his bubble butt up and down. His phone and a few tiny brown bottles are bouncing around the castle with him. Arthur’s eyes are crossed, his mouth gaping wide, drooling on his blond goatee. “O Merlin! What magic is this?” ejaculates Arthur, while his pussy gets wet, his clit grows bigger with each jolly bounce, and nipples perk up. “How didst thou make me a castle so bouncy?”

Drawing of himbo King Arthur wearing knee-high football socks with pink stripes, a white-and-pink jockstrap, and a crown over his backwards ball cap. He’s in a small purple-and-pink bouncy castle made of shiny translucent plastic. Arthur’s legs are bent at the knee and spread wide apart, and his hands are behind his back, giving the King ample room to bounce his bubble butt up and down. His phone and a few tiny brown bottles are bouncing around the castle with him. Arthur’s eyes are crossed, his mouth gaping wide, drooling on his blond goatee. “O Merlin! What magic is this?” ejaculates Arthur, while his blushing pink cock grows harder with each jolly bounce, and nipples perk up. “How didst thou make me a castle so bouncy?”

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Nov 22, 2025

The Witcher Recasting

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Drawing of Henry Cavill as Geralt of Rivia leaning over Liam Hemsworth as Geralt of Rivia, lying on the floor with his ass in the air and legs wide open. Both men are dressed only in their underwear, Liam’s white boxer briefs tightening over his bulge. Folding chairs with the actors’ names are visible in the background, and copies of screenplays are lying around. “Damn, training my own replacement is much more fun than I thought!” says Henry. “All this grunting, and huffing, and growling comes to you so naturally. You’ll be a great Witcher, man!” Henry spits on Liam’s crotch with a grin. “That new Superman guy wants me to share some tips with him, too! He’s so hyped for the role I bet he’ll end up taking more than a tip!” “Shut up and fuck me already!” shouts Liam.

Drawing of naked Henry Cavill as Geralt of Rivia leaning over naked Liam Hemsworth as Geralt of Rivia, lying on the floor with his ass in the air and legs wide open. Liam’s soft cock is leaking precum on his stomach, and a chain of large silicone beads is sticking out of his asshole. Folding chairs with the actors’ names are visible in the background, and copies of screenplays are lying around. “Damn, training my own replacement is much more fun than I thought!” says Henry. “All this grunting, and huffing, and growling comes to you so naturally. You’ll be a great Witcher, man!” Henry spits into Liam’s ass with a grin. “And look at that hole opening for me! You done this before? Have your big brothers made you their bitch?” “Shut up and fuck me already!” shouts Liam.

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Nov 15, 2025

Star-Lord's Bate

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Nov 8, 2025

Captain Boomerang: Oi!

Drawing of Digger “Captain Boomerang” Harkness of the Suicide Squad fame, relaxing in a crimson beanbag chair. Captain is dressed in his blue track jacket and a white tank top, with a gold chain hanging from his neck, but no pants. His hairy legs are wide open. In one hand he’s holding a small bottle labelled “Task Force XXX”, while the other is over his wet pussy, middle finger going inside. “Oi! Get over here, faggot!” shouts Captain Boomerang, a gold tooth shining in his mouth. “Get on your knees and eat Daddy’s pussy! Make Dad squirt on your face!”

Drawing of Digger “Captain Boomerang” Harkness of the Suicide Squad fame, relaxing in a crimson beanbag chair. Captain is dressed in his blue track jacket and a white tank top, with a gold chain hanging from his neck, but no pants. His legs are wide open, and his hairy ass crack is visible through the holes in his underwear. In one hand he’s holding a small bottle labelled “Task Force XXX”, and with the other he’s grabbing his junk inside the piss-stained tightie whities, middle finger peeking outside. “Oi! Get over here, faggot!” shouts Captain Boomerang, a gold tooth shining in his mouth. “Come rub your stupid face all over Daddy’s crotch and beg for cock.”

Drawing of Digger “Captain Boomerang” Harkness of the Suicide Squad fame, relaxing in a crimson beanbag chair. Captain is dressed in his blue track jacket and a white tank top, with a gold chain hanging from his neck, but no pants. His legs are wide open, showing Captain’s unruly crotch hair. In one hand he’s holding a small bottle labelled “Task Force XXX”, while the other is firmly grasping his cock with a dirty torn sock over it, stained with semen. “Oi! Get over here, faggot!” shouts Captain Boomerang, a gold tooth shining in his mouth. “Daddy gonna stuff his sock in your mouth and his cock in your ass.”

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Nov 1, 2025

Supernatural: Magic Fingers

Drawing of FTM Dean Winchester shamelessly splayed naked on a dingy motel bed covered in a variety of stains. Sam’s on a bed with his feet on the pillows, holding his brother’s legs wide open on Sam’s thighs. Sam is only half visible, his white briefs bulging next to Dean’s hairy pussy. The room is dimly lit with one lamp, underneath which there on a bed stand sits the Magic Fingers coin slot, advertising itself as a 25 cent masturbation service. The slot is covered in white stains. “Hey, Sammy!” grins Dean, holding a large bottle of lube and gesturing with his two fingers. “You ever tried to finger yourself on one of these magic beds? I gotta tell you, it’s worth a quarter!”

Drawing of Dean Winchester, dressed in long-unwashed boxer briefs, shamelessly splayed on a dingy motel bed covered in a variety of stains. Sam’s on a bed with his feet on the pillows, holding his brother’s legs wide open on Sam’s thighs. Sam is only half visible, his white briefs bulging next to Dean’s crotch, their balls comfortably resting against each other’s. The room is dimly lit with one lamp, underneath which there on a bed stand sits the Magic Fingers coin slot, advertising itself as a 25 cent masturbation service. The slot is covered in white stains. “Hey, Sammy!” grins Dean, holding a large bottle labelled “Pun Oil”. “This Magic Fingers bed must be good, look at all the stains! There’s so many loads on these sheets. Let’s add some of ours, too!”

Drawing of Dean Winchester shamelessly splayed naked on a dingy motel bed covered in a variety of stains. Sam’s on a bed with his feet on the pillows, holding his brother’s legs wide open on Sam’s thighs. Sam is only half visible, his white briefs bulging next to Dean’s crotch, nearly touching the balls. The room is dimly lit with one lamp, underneath which there on a bed stand sits the Magic Fingers coin slot, advertising itself as a 25 cent masturbation service. The slot is covered in white stains. “Hey, Sammy!” grins Dean, absentmindedly caressing his turgid cock with a ring at the base. “Put your magic fingers to my magic spot, I got a magic trick to show you. It’s called a week’s load.”

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Oct 25, 2025

Superman Fucks a Pumpkin (Again)

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Drawing of Clark Kent on his knees, holding a carved pumpkin. Clark is wearing a sleeveless shirt, a backwards ball cap, a yellow-stained jockstrap, and socks with holes in them. “Dad, did you know they don’t have these in Metropolis? Everything’s plastic there. They call ‘em fleshlights!” says Clark. “I missed our homegrown jack off lanterns. Nobody in Kansas carves ‘em like you do, Dad!”

Drawing of Clark Kent on his knees, holding a carved pumpkin. Clark is wearing a sleeveless shirt, a backwards ball cap, and socks with holes in them. He has his hard cock inside the pumpkin, its leaking head is visible in the jack-o-lantern’s wide open mouth. “Dad, did you know they don’t have these in Metropolis? Everything’s plastic there. They call ‘em fleshlights!” says Clark. “I missed our homegrown jack off lanterns. Nobody in Kansas carves ‘em like you do, Dad!”

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Oct 18, 2025

Supernatural: Spell (SEO Title: Dean Rides Sam's Cock Bareback on Halloween)

Drawing of Sam Winchester in a dark room, on the floor in the middle of a circle with candles around him, wearing only his socks. Dean is straddling him, dressed in tightie whities and well-worn socks with holes. Dean is holding a small, leather-bound book in one hand, while waving the other around Sam’s groin and his ass. “Magnum peenus lubricatus! Dumbus anus penetratus!” chants Dean, as sparks of magic follow his hand. Sam looks excitedly at Dean’s bulge growing right in front of his face and licks his lips in anticipation. “Sammy, this spellbook is awesome!” says Dean.

Drawing of Sam Winchester in a dark room, on the floor in the middle of a circle with candles around him, wearing only his socks. Dean is straddling him, also naked save for well-worn socks with holes. Dean is holding a small, leather-bound book in one hand, while waving the other around Sam’s cock and his ass. “Magnum peenus lubricatus! Dumbus anus penetratus!” chants Dean, as sparks of magic follow his hand. Both brothers’ cocks get hard and immediately start leaking. Sam looks excitedly at Dean’s boner right in front of his face and licks his lips in anticipation. “Sammy, this spellbook is awesome!” says Dean.

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Oct 11, 2025

Scooby-Doo: Pocket Pumpkin

Patreon version

Drawing of Freddie and Shaggy standing in front of the Mystery Machine parked near a dark house. The scene is dimly lit by the full moon. “A pocket pumpkin?” gasps Fred in shock, sporting a growing bulge in his blue trousers. Shaggy, with his pants and white briefs around his knees, and his green t-shirt covering what we can assume is a flaccid, yet still large cock, is holding a small gourd with its middle carved out that leaks semen. “Or, like, a gourd to go!” giggles Shaggy. “Never leave home without it, Freddie!”

Drawing of Freddie and Shaggy standing in front of the Mystery Machine parked near a dark house. The scene is dimly lit by the full moon. “A pocket pumpkin?” gasps Fred in shock, sporting a growing bulge in his blue trousers. Shaggy, with his pants and white briefs around his knees, is holding a small gourd with its middle carved out that leaks semen. “Or, like, a gourd to go!” giggles Shaggy, his cock still throbbing post-nut. “Never leave home without it, Freddie!”

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Oct 4, 2025

The Dukes Of Hazzard: Pumpkin

Drawing of Luke and Bo Duke in their dark bedroom, backlit by the sunset. The Dukes are dressed in white boxers and socks. Bo is holding a bottle of hand lotion, looking in awe at a pumpkin in Luke’s lap. The pumpkin has a hose and a rubber bulb attached to its top, and a cork stuck in its side. “Cooter calls this vacuum pump-kin!” says Luke, squeezing the bulb. “Look, Bo, I made one more hole, you gotta try it!” “Whoa, cousin!” gasps Bo. “It’s so neat! And just the right size! You think our tips are gonna touch?”

Drawing of Luke and Bo Duke in their dark bedroom, backlit by the sunset. The only thread of clothes on them both is Bo’s white socks. Bo is holding a bottle of hand lotion, looking in awe at a pumpkin in Luke’s lap. The pumpkin has a hose and a rubber bulb attached to its top, a cork stuck in its side, and Luke’s cock shoved balls deep into the hole at the bottom. “Cooter calls this vacuum pump-kin!” says Luke, squeezing the bulb. “Look, Bo, I made one more hole, you gotta try it!” “Whoa, cousin!” gasps Bo, his cock jumping up in excitement. “It’s so neat! And just the right size! You think our tips are gonna touch?”

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Sep 27, 2025

King Arthur’s Football Practice

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Drawing of King Arthur, crown over backwards ball cap as usual, kneeling at the silicone butt toy with thighs and a cock. Arthur is wearing knee-high socks, a mesh t-shirt, and a protective cup over his junk held there by either magic or sheer willpower. In one hand he’s holding a bottle of poppers, and behind him is a football that is ornamental at best. “Coach Merlin! I’m ready for my practice!” he says joyfully. “But what dost thou mean I should wear protection when I top? My cup falls off when I get a boner!”

Drawing of King Arthur, crown over backwards ball cap as usual, kneeling at the silicone butt toy with thighs and a cock. Arthur is wearing knee-high socks, a mesh t-shirt, and a mesh jockstrap that barely hides his soft cock. In one hand he’s holding a bottle of poppers, and behind him is a football which is best ignored. “Coach Merlin! I’m ready for my practice!” he says joyfully. “I haven’t changed my jockstrap for a week, as thou toldest me! I smell like a real top now, coach!”

Drawing of King Arthur, crown over backwards ball cap as usual, kneeling at the silicone butt toy with thighs and a cock. Arthur is wearing knee-high socks and a mesh t-shirt, dick out hard and leaking. In one hand he’s holding a bottle of poppers, and behind him is a football that probably will not factor into the situation at hand. “Coach Merlin! I’m ready for my practice!” he says joyfully. “Dost thou really think this potion will make me a top player? It usually makes me a bottom one!”

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Sep 20, 2025

Supernatural: Lucifer Fisting Sam Winchester

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Drawing of Sam Winchester at the psych ward, bent over the bed by his imaginary friend Lucifer. Flames are rising around the bed. Lucifer holds Sam down by the neck with one hand, while the other is sliding underneath Sam’s well-worn white briefs. “Come on, Sam! You can open the gates of hell for me, but not your own asshole?” smirks Lucifer, teasing a gasp out of Sam. “Imagine how good daddy’s knuckles feel pushing in. Rubbing your prostate. Just say yes and let Satan inside, Sammy.”

Drawing of Sam Winchester at the psych ward, bent over the bed by his imaginary friend Lucifer. Flames are rising around the bed. Lucifer holds Sam down by the neck with one hand, while the other is going inside Sammy’s juicy bare ass. “Come on, Sam! You can open the gates of hell for me, but not your own asshole?” smirks Lucifer, teasing a gasp out of Sam. “Imagine how good daddy’s knuckles feel pushing in. Rubbing your prostate. Just say yes and let Satan inside, Sammy.”

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Sep 13, 2025

Captain America & Howard Stark: Goon Fuel

Drawing of Captain America and Howard Stark on a dimly lit stage with the U.S. flag as a backdrop. Stark is standing to the side, and Steve Rogers is front and center with a light on him. Steve has his shield strapped to his back, and stands dressed only in his tactical gloves, heavy army boots, and a stars-and-stripes thong. Between his legs sits an enormous tactical dildo, and behind Steve is a large gas tank with a hose attached to a mask he’s holding in front of his face. “Captain Rogers reporting for duty!” says Steve, going cross-eyed and smiling. “And now, the latest from Stark Industries! Goon Fuel!” cheerfully announces Stark. “Fuel for tanks, fuel for planes, fuel for our troops! Fuel so good, the fumes alone will have you flying all night! Proceed with the demonstration, Captain!”

Drawing of Captain America and Howard Stark on a dimly lit stage with the U.S. flag as a backdrop. Stark is standing to the side, and Steve Rogers is front and center with a light on him. Steve has his shield strapped to his back, and stands dressed only in his tactical gloves and heavy army boots, hairy pussy out for the whole world to see. Between his legs sits an enormous tactical dildo, and behind Steve is a large gas tank with a hose attached to a mask he’s holding in front of his face. “Captain Rogers reporting for duty!” says Steve, going cross-eyed and smiling. “And now, the latest from Stark Industries! Goon Fuel!” cheerfully announces Stark. “Fuel for tanks, fuel for planes, fuel for our troops! Fuel so good, the fumes alone will have you flying all night! Proceed with the demonstration, Captain!”

Drawing of Captain America and Howard Stark on a dimly lit stage with the U.S. flag as a backdrop. Stark is standing to the side, and Steve Rogers is front and center with a light on him. Steve has his shield strapped to his back, and stands dressed only in his tactical gloves, heavy army boots, and a stars-and-stripes thong. Between his legs sits an enormous tactical dildo, and behind Steve is a large gas tank with a hose attached to a mask he’s holding in front of his face. “Captain Rogers reporting for duty!” says Steve, going cross-eyed and smiling while his massive growing erection stretches the thong to its breaking point. “And now, the latest from Stark Industries! Goon Fuel!” cheerfully announces Stark. “Fuel for tanks, fuel for planes, fuel for our troops! Fuel so good, the fumes alone will have you flying all night! Proceed with the demonstration, Captain!”

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Sep 6, 2025

Hypno Humping Hawkeye

Drawing of Clint Barton in bed with his ass up, propped on a couple of pillows underneath. He’s dressed in his t-shirt, jockstrap, and socks, watching a video on his phone. The room is dark, and the phone’s glow illuminates Clint’s excited face with his eyes wide and mouth agape, lost in the hypnotic instructions beamed from the phone. Under his nose Hawkeye is holding two open bottles of poppers. The sheets under Clint are covered in streaks of cum.

Drawing of Clint Barton in bed with his ass up, propped on a couple of pillows underneath. He’s dressed in his t-shirt, jockstrap, and socks, watching a video on his phone. The room is dark, and the phone’s glow illuminates Clint’s excited face with his eyes wide and mouth agape, lost in the hypnotic instructions beamed from the phone. Under his nose Hawkeye is holding two open bottles of poppers. Behind him stands a machine relentlessly thrusting a large dildo in Clint’s ass. The sheets under Clint are covered in streaks of cum.

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Aug 30, 2025

The Dukes of Hazzard: Luke Spanks & Fucks Bo

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Aug 23, 2025

Thor Rides His Hammer

Drawing of Thor, wearing only white tube socks and a white jockstrap, squatting down. Underneath him is Mjölnir, firmly stuck in the ground, its handle going all the way into Thor's asshole. "Oh yeah! Fuck! That's the spot!" yells Thor, cross-eyed. "Nothing hits like Thor's hammer!"

Drawing of Thor, naked save for white tube socks, squatting down. Underneath him is Mjölnir, firmly stuck in the ground, its handle going all the way into Thor's asshole. "Oh yeah! Fuck! That's the spot!" yells Thor, cross-eyed, his hard cock bouncing up and down, shooting a big load. "Nothing hits like Thor's hammer!"

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Aug 16, 2025

Sam Flynn the Desktop Stripper in Tron 95

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Drawing of Sam Flynn, the protagonist of the Tron: Legacy movie, on a screen of a PC running Windows 95. Sam is dressed in his shiny skintight suit, eyes glowing neon, and he’s holding his identity disc in front of his crotch as he steps over the taskbar towards the user. His costume has no crotch, and his dick is hanging out, framed by the disc. “I used to be a user myself!” says Sam cheerfully. “But I’m getting used to being used all the time!” A context menu appears next to Sam, displaying the options “Dance”, “Strip”, “Show hole”, and “Yeah stroke that penis bro.”

Drawing of Sam Flynn, the protagonist of the Tron: Legacy movie, on a screen of a PC running Windows 95. Sam is dressed in his shiny skintight suit, eyes glowing neon, and he’s holding his identity disc in front of his crotch as he steps over the taskbar towards the user. “I used to be a user myself!” says Sam cheerfully. “But I’m getting used to being used all the time!” A context menu appears next to Sam, displaying the options “Dance”, “Strip”, “Show hole”, and “Yeah stroke that penis bro.”

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Aug 9, 2025

Scooby-Doo's Fred & Shaggy: Handjob

Drawing of Fred Jones and Shaggy Rogers standing in front of the Mystery Machine. Shaggy has green swimming trunks on, and Fred’s wearing an ascot and a white thong that accentuates his bubble butt. He leans onto Shaggy’s shoulders, looking him in the eye, while Shaggy reaches down. “I’m so close-- I’m gonna--” gasps Fred. “Yeah, cum for me, Freddie!” encourages Shaggy, not breaking eye contact.

Drawing of Fred Jones and transmasc Shaggy Rogers standing in front of the Mystery Machine. Shaggy is naked, his hairy pussy on full display. Fred’s also nude save for his ascot, his back is turned to us, showing off his bubble butt with a white thong pulled down. He leans onto Shaggy’s shoulders, looking him in the eye, while Shaggy reaches down. “I’m so close-- I’m gonna--” gasps Fred. “Yeah, cum for me, Freddie!” encourages Shaggy, not breaking eye contact.

Drawing of Fred Jones and Shaggy Rogers standing in front of the Mystery Machine. Shaggy is naked, his hard dick is pointing upward, leaking precum. Fred’s also nude save for his ascot, his back is turned to us, showing off his bubble butt with a white thong pulled down. He leans onto Shaggy’s shoulders, looking him in the eye, while Shaggy reaches down. “I’m so close-- I’m gonna--” gasps Fred. “Yeah, cum for me, Freddie!” encourages Shaggy, not breaking eye contact.

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