Heyas!

Thanks for stopping by. All characters are my own, made from Daz 3D.


Wet is a world I'm creating that takes place on an alternate Earth. All the characters in my universe are Futa (mostly due to lacking a lot of Male stuff in my Daz3D library. Plus, I think anthro dickchicks are hawt, lol.) If this isn't your sort of thing, that's fine. I just ask you be respectful to me. I'm here to display my hobbyist talents, not here for drama.


So, here's the world building introduction:

Zoe and Kira Walsh in *Wet 2149*

Twins. Killers. Lovers. In Neo Dublin, they’re the storm that crawled out of the gutter.


The year is 2149, and Neo Dublin is a drowned, rotting carcass of a city—its slums swamped in neon and filth, its towers crawling with corruption. In the lowest pits of it, beneath rusted catwalks and flickering street lamps, live the ones the system forgot. Zoe and Kira Walsh were born there. They learned early: no one’s coming to save you.


Their parents were executed by Mother Superior, the city’s most ruthless crime matriarch. It wasn’t just murder—it was a message. But the twins didn’t die that night. Something darker took root.

They were rescued—if you can call it that—by Seri, a war-hardened merc turned fixer who saw in them two perfect blades waiting to be honed. Under her hand, they were shaped into killers. Not soldiers. Not survivors. Weapons.

Now eighteen, the Walsh twins are for hire—guns, knives, bare hands, explosives. They don’t take clean jobs. They don’t leave clean exits. In between contracts, Zoe feeds her rage in illegal fight pits while Kira plans the next move, always one step ahead, always watching.

* Zoe is raw heat, all instinct and bloodlust. She fights like she fucks—reckless, breathless, violent.

* Kira is control sharpened to a razor’s edge. Quiet. Deadly. And the only one who can pull Zoe back when the fire gets too wild.

They are twin souls twisted by violence, locked together in something deeper than love and far more dangerous. What binds them isn’t innocence—it’s obsession, survival, and a lust that borders on worship. In each other, they find relief. In the world, only enemies.

And looming over it all: Mother Superior, still untouchable. Still alive.

That won’t last.

**Zoe and Kira aren’t here to be heroes.

They’re here to burn everything that hurt them—and fuck in the fire.**



Oh and all artwork is mine, produced by me via Daz. So please no scalpy-scalpy on my shizz ;)