
Slightly less blurry as shit...
I'll have to take a picture tomorrow after school to hopefully fix the sharpness issue. I might add more as well.
(Edit): fixed it and added more! Now he's got feets and a tail!
Had lots of fun drawing
MitchKenzo and his fabulous mane. He's all of the adorable X3.
(Edit): fixed it and added more! Now he's got feets and a tail!
Had lots of fun drawing

Category Artwork (Traditional) / Fetish Other
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 3302 x 2980px
File Size 4.86 MB
Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaas! <3<3<3
Dude, thank you so much for this! You've done an excellent job on it and captured the cuteness and chubbiness of that big kitty doing what he does best, loving on bellybuttons for days. <3 I can tell you, it tastes excellent! Mmmmm... And gosh, the expression on your face is just the best! The mannerisms, positioning... You have a bright future, and a very nice tum too. <3
Again, thank you, and if you ever move to commissions then let me know ASAP! You'll have my business! Oh, and if you want more navel ideas and fun in the future, I'll be happy to send some over!
Dude, thank you so much for this! You've done an excellent job on it and captured the cuteness and chubbiness of that big kitty doing what he does best, loving on bellybuttons for days. <3 I can tell you, it tastes excellent! Mmmmm... And gosh, the expression on your face is just the best! The mannerisms, positioning... You have a bright future, and a very nice tum too. <3
Again, thank you, and if you ever move to commissions then let me know ASAP! You'll have my business! Oh, and if you want more navel ideas and fun in the future, I'll be happy to send some over!
Eeeeee, extra quality and more body parts! Ya really outdid yourself, dude! I feel like writing a quick story to go along with it. <3
The lion slid down on the floor next to the sitting bear. His footpaws curled around his friend as he cuddled in with his arms wrapped around the ursine's midsection, and his cheek pressed against the round stomach tucked beneath a soft shirt. The big cat glanced up at his friend, who merely blushed, but smiled back. It was to be expected, he and the bear knew what had been asked earlier, and both parties were more than happy and willing to deliver. Slowly, Mitch's paws wrapped around those roly-poly sides wormed their way under the pesky cloth, slowly raising it. The motion was almost reverent, like the feline was opening a chest containing a relic. He might as well have been as a pleasant odor touched his nose, just a hint of natural male scent. His smile only grew, as did his friend's blush.
Soon, his goal was fully revealed as he lightly nuzzled the great gut in front of him. The fur was soft, as is expected of a belly, and Mitch rolled his muzzle along it until it bumped into a slightly hidden depression. He inhaled deeply to find the manly scent growing stronger in this hole! He pulled back a little to gaze at the bear's soft innie, a little bit of a budgy rim surrounding it in the comfy bulk. Then, he licked his lips, looking up once more at his buddy and watching those cheeks get redder and redder. It was then that he made his move, that thin, rough tongue diving forward from his mouth, damp with saliva and slipping deep into the wonderful bellybutton. His fingertips clenched lightly as he felt his fetishy partner moving above, lightly pressing his fingers together as his smile trembled slightly. The tongue must have tickled at least a little, but he knew that the feeling his friend was going through was worth that! He swirled it around and around within the confines of the navel pit, slicking up the fur and skin to make it easier to push onward, though with the length of his tongue, it didn't take long to reach that navel pit. Light clicks and pops could be heard from inside as Mitch furiously worked his tongue along the detailed, knotted bottom of the bellybutton. There was so much geography in here, little hills and dips, valleys of the softest skin, and it was all right there, his tastebuds telling him how much they were enjoying the salty environment too.
He lay there, close to the bear. The lion looked up again, that same expression still there as his buddy looked down at what his invite had gotten him. Mitch's paws squeezed his belly a little, and then the lion turned his attention to that button fully as he felt his navel partner lean into him, just as relaxed as he was now. "What a way to unwind after work," he mused to himself as his tongue probed, and probed, and probed.
The lion slid down on the floor next to the sitting bear. His footpaws curled around his friend as he cuddled in with his arms wrapped around the ursine's midsection, and his cheek pressed against the round stomach tucked beneath a soft shirt. The big cat glanced up at his friend, who merely blushed, but smiled back. It was to be expected, he and the bear knew what had been asked earlier, and both parties were more than happy and willing to deliver. Slowly, Mitch's paws wrapped around those roly-poly sides wormed their way under the pesky cloth, slowly raising it. The motion was almost reverent, like the feline was opening a chest containing a relic. He might as well have been as a pleasant odor touched his nose, just a hint of natural male scent. His smile only grew, as did his friend's blush.
Soon, his goal was fully revealed as he lightly nuzzled the great gut in front of him. The fur was soft, as is expected of a belly, and Mitch rolled his muzzle along it until it bumped into a slightly hidden depression. He inhaled deeply to find the manly scent growing stronger in this hole! He pulled back a little to gaze at the bear's soft innie, a little bit of a budgy rim surrounding it in the comfy bulk. Then, he licked his lips, looking up once more at his buddy and watching those cheeks get redder and redder. It was then that he made his move, that thin, rough tongue diving forward from his mouth, damp with saliva and slipping deep into the wonderful bellybutton. His fingertips clenched lightly as he felt his fetishy partner moving above, lightly pressing his fingers together as his smile trembled slightly. The tongue must have tickled at least a little, but he knew that the feeling his friend was going through was worth that! He swirled it around and around within the confines of the navel pit, slicking up the fur and skin to make it easier to push onward, though with the length of his tongue, it didn't take long to reach that navel pit. Light clicks and pops could be heard from inside as Mitch furiously worked his tongue along the detailed, knotted bottom of the bellybutton. There was so much geography in here, little hills and dips, valleys of the softest skin, and it was all right there, his tastebuds telling him how much they were enjoying the salty environment too.
He lay there, close to the bear. The lion looked up again, that same expression still there as his buddy looked down at what his invite had gotten him. Mitch's paws squeezed his belly a little, and then the lion turned his attention to that button fully as he felt his navel partner lean into him, just as relaxed as he was now. "What a way to unwind after work," he mused to himself as his tongue probed, and probed, and probed.
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