
I don't know why I draw these things but I'm hoping its amusing to you people :D
it is a big injustice that tony the tiger got more furry love than this cool cat
it is a big injustice that tony the tiger got more furry love than this cool cat
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Mother of Mercy! This is just so amusingly hot to look at I can't look at it properly without my body flaring up and bucking! X///3 First of all, I really like you are using an underappreciated character to have his time to shine here, as Chester the Cheetah practically has no material on him, unlike Tony the Tiger. Now with that said....gooosh. I have to say...those..fumes, those cheesy fumes. All I can think of is that Chester was eating his favorite obsessive snack Cheetos, rather unneatly, so some of them fell into his sneakers that were right below. He decided to leave his cool house slipping his feet into his shoes without realizing the cheetos inside before getting up and starting to take some steps. He feels them crunching under his feet, wiggling his toes a bit and hears them too, but shrugs it off, just deciding to go with it. So after a looong day of...slipping people Cheetos and whatever else he does on a regular basis, I would think that..someone who was really infatuated with him personally wanted more of him and his Cheetos. Chester, feeling abit cocky, Chester told the person that he had a new flavor soon and he wanted this guy to be the first to try it~ He lead the guy back to his crib, where he leaned against a bean bag chair, getting very comfortable. Its been hours since he had his shoes on...never wearing socks no less, so his insoles are coated in his sweat...and the cheese underneath. He tells him to take his shoes off, which..the person is looking back blushing like crazy as he loves feet, and slips them off slowly but surely, the strong smell of cheese and sweat mixing together and barraging him constantly the more he slips the shoes off. With one final tug, the shoes come off, one by one, revealing a holy matrimony of feet and cheese, smeared all over his soles and toes, even some inbetween, as he moves one foot around from left to right. He scrunches the toes of one of his feet as the powdery cheese just...floats all in the air, hagning around like a haze. The cheesy foot smothered fumes intoxicate the whole room they are in, the person getting very...very aroused from the beautiful sight of this..and the cheese just floating and catching on everything, even the walls. Chester, wanting to be a cheeky dude, says "Introducing.....a CHEESIER flavor" as he leans back on the bean bag without a care in the world, too cool for fools. And then....whelp..the fun commences.
Fuuuugde! Would you look at those fumes of cheese, smothering up the whole picture, bathing in the air, becoming the very air itself as you can just inhale sweaty feet and the cheesy goodness of Cheetos for gosh knows how long, potent from being in those shoes for so long. The smell looks freaking addicting! It makes my body buck horribly just by looking at that alone, before I go ahead and look at the rest of this. I love the cheese smeared on his feet, it looks so natural like he really did step all over them, it looks so natural, how it would look if I picked up Cheetos with my hands, how my palms would be coated in it. Its not even in a natural order, its in disarray, like it should, its not neat and tidy looking at all. Also, I can imagine that every single sway of either of his feet would make some more patches of cheese slowly drift off of his soles right onto the floor, until they start collecting into little piles like I see before me. I can just inhale the air right now, sucking in that cheesy smell until it makes my body rock. All while he has that grin, not too much of a grin, but more of a "Yeah, I know I'm good." type of cheeky grin as his sunglasses gleam in the background as his feet taunt me in the foreground. I keep getting the insane idea that the cheesiness is so thick that it even went onto the wall behind him (or at least I imagine it that way) and Chester literally isn't saying that quote, but actually traced it with his finger or tail before sitting on his rump! There is so much to love about this picture, and good gravy I had to lunge at this immediately. And all of those lovely wrinkles, squishy and white goodness covered in orange cheese, those folds look soft as silk as they stare at me and I stare at them. To lick them...as slowly as humanly possibly, to feel every passing second spend like an eternity on those feet would be heaven to my mouth. And sucking in that smell. Chester looks sexy with his "too cool" self, as he just...knows. He just knows everything in the looker's mind right now. This is extremely hot to me, and I love it!
Fuuuugde! Would you look at those fumes of cheese, smothering up the whole picture, bathing in the air, becoming the very air itself as you can just inhale sweaty feet and the cheesy goodness of Cheetos for gosh knows how long, potent from being in those shoes for so long. The smell looks freaking addicting! It makes my body buck horribly just by looking at that alone, before I go ahead and look at the rest of this. I love the cheese smeared on his feet, it looks so natural like he really did step all over them, it looks so natural, how it would look if I picked up Cheetos with my hands, how my palms would be coated in it. Its not even in a natural order, its in disarray, like it should, its not neat and tidy looking at all. Also, I can imagine that every single sway of either of his feet would make some more patches of cheese slowly drift off of his soles right onto the floor, until they start collecting into little piles like I see before me. I can just inhale the air right now, sucking in that cheesy smell until it makes my body rock. All while he has that grin, not too much of a grin, but more of a "Yeah, I know I'm good." type of cheeky grin as his sunglasses gleam in the background as his feet taunt me in the foreground. I keep getting the insane idea that the cheesiness is so thick that it even went onto the wall behind him (or at least I imagine it that way) and Chester literally isn't saying that quote, but actually traced it with his finger or tail before sitting on his rump! There is so much to love about this picture, and good gravy I had to lunge at this immediately. And all of those lovely wrinkles, squishy and white goodness covered in orange cheese, those folds look soft as silk as they stare at me and I stare at them. To lick them...as slowly as humanly possibly, to feel every passing second spend like an eternity on those feet would be heaven to my mouth. And sucking in that smell. Chester looks sexy with his "too cool" self, as he just...knows. He just knows everything in the looker's mind right now. This is extremely hot to me, and I love it!
Dangerously cheesy... DANGEROUSLY DELICIOUS...!
This is the tas ties drawing I have ever seen... my goodness...! This picture is just amazing and impressive! The wrinkles and the cheese dust is just perfect and such well combined!
I am impressed with your work and nice job in making him dangerously awesome!
Amazing pic!
This is the tas ties drawing I have ever seen... my goodness...! This picture is just amazing and impressive! The wrinkles and the cheese dust is just perfect and such well combined!
I am impressed with your work and nice job in making him dangerously awesome!
Amazing pic!
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