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Morning strolls through the countryside really help a wolf relax, ya know? But the cherry on the cake was having two lil friends join me. Except, their idea of joining was interesting and I couldn't pass it up, so steps!
Commission art done by the amazing TsubakiNykohara.
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Specialk9
barkspythewusky
Submerged in darkness, pinned underfoot, the happy couple were pushed deep into Lupus’ feet. Their bodies were slowly being devoured by the wolf’s warm beans with each step. The warm scent of canine, mixed with the earthy aroma of dirt, slid up their noses. The palpable smell radiating off the wolf’s feet clouded across the pinned pair. Lord how that dense scent, the consuming beans, the nourishing sweat that trickled down those street-sized feet. It only took a few strides for those meaty soles to cast a spell of enchantment onto the hyena and yote below.
Cyrus and Barkspy were lost in the world of their friends' feet. Their eager voices would try to reach the wolf’s ears, while they grasped onto Lupus’ feet. They competed for the canine’s attention as they were slowly pushed deeper into the black pads. Whenever Lupus took a step, his sole eagerly engulfed their bodies, steadily planting the back down to meet the ground. No matter how much they shouted or pried their bodies free, their efforts ended with the canine’s next step. A growing pressure that pushed them into the dank and oppressive paw, while the other was forced as they braced for the next step.
To pass the time, the tinys lovers did try to talk between Lupus’ steps, and count the subtle bean creases. Even though they both admired the wolf’s feet from afar, to see it up close and personal truly was a wonder. Neither one would admit to their fixation on the canine’s feet, even if they knew the other shared that same sentiment. It didn’t stop their eyes staring longer than what was necessary.
Whenever they were lifted off the ground, it granted them a moment to see the wrinkle lines and dirt that surrounded them. Akin to stargazing, Barkspy and Cyrus observed the expansive black pads, while the wolf marched forward. Between the rhythmic thumps of the wolf’s feet, Barks and Cyrus would exchange brief comments on their observations before they were rudely interrupted by the next step. As much as they wanted to protest the impolite cut off, the tiny couple were too fixated on the foot pressed on top of them. Above, the wolf strolled nonchalantly, swaying his arms and hips with an elegant flamboyance. A stark contrast to the happy couples' experience under his feet.
“D’awww, thank’s for helping me with my daily steps sweethearts,” Lupus cooed down as he strolled through the toe-high forest. “Only got another 7,000 to go to reach my 10,000 target.” The wolf teased down, while he slowly peeled his right foot from the ground.
The little couple were unable to move as they were worked into Lupus' foot. Cramped and squeezed. Neither could reach out to their distant lover, but instead were forced to hear the thooms of the wolf’s powerful strides. A deep exhale was all they could muster between the steps, but they too were drowned out by Lupus’ thunderous sigh as he strolled forward.
Plucked away from one another and squished into a wolf’s foot, Cyrus and Barkspy were sentenced to feel Lupus’ seismic steps. An incalculable weight of flesh and muscle pushed them deeper into the realms of the musky soles. Despite that, they remained safe within the humid darkness of their friends' meaty paws. Counting the dirt and wrinkles, while they felt and heard every footstep.
Commission art done by the amazing TsubakiNykohara.
Featuring:
Specialk9
barkspythewuskySubmerged in darkness, pinned underfoot, the happy couple were pushed deep into Lupus’ feet. Their bodies were slowly being devoured by the wolf’s warm beans with each step. The warm scent of canine, mixed with the earthy aroma of dirt, slid up their noses. The palpable smell radiating off the wolf’s feet clouded across the pinned pair. Lord how that dense scent, the consuming beans, the nourishing sweat that trickled down those street-sized feet. It only took a few strides for those meaty soles to cast a spell of enchantment onto the hyena and yote below.
Cyrus and Barkspy were lost in the world of their friends' feet. Their eager voices would try to reach the wolf’s ears, while they grasped onto Lupus’ feet. They competed for the canine’s attention as they were slowly pushed deeper into the black pads. Whenever Lupus took a step, his sole eagerly engulfed their bodies, steadily planting the back down to meet the ground. No matter how much they shouted or pried their bodies free, their efforts ended with the canine’s next step. A growing pressure that pushed them into the dank and oppressive paw, while the other was forced as they braced for the next step.
To pass the time, the tinys lovers did try to talk between Lupus’ steps, and count the subtle bean creases. Even though they both admired the wolf’s feet from afar, to see it up close and personal truly was a wonder. Neither one would admit to their fixation on the canine’s feet, even if they knew the other shared that same sentiment. It didn’t stop their eyes staring longer than what was necessary.
Whenever they were lifted off the ground, it granted them a moment to see the wrinkle lines and dirt that surrounded them. Akin to stargazing, Barkspy and Cyrus observed the expansive black pads, while the wolf marched forward. Between the rhythmic thumps of the wolf’s feet, Barks and Cyrus would exchange brief comments on their observations before they were rudely interrupted by the next step. As much as they wanted to protest the impolite cut off, the tiny couple were too fixated on the foot pressed on top of them. Above, the wolf strolled nonchalantly, swaying his arms and hips with an elegant flamboyance. A stark contrast to the happy couples' experience under his feet.
“D’awww, thank’s for helping me with my daily steps sweethearts,” Lupus cooed down as he strolled through the toe-high forest. “Only got another 7,000 to go to reach my 10,000 target.” The wolf teased down, while he slowly peeled his right foot from the ground.
The little couple were unable to move as they were worked into Lupus' foot. Cramped and squeezed. Neither could reach out to their distant lover, but instead were forced to hear the thooms of the wolf’s powerful strides. A deep exhale was all they could muster between the steps, but they too were drowned out by Lupus’ thunderous sigh as he strolled forward.
Plucked away from one another and squished into a wolf’s foot, Cyrus and Barkspy were sentenced to feel Lupus’ seismic steps. An incalculable weight of flesh and muscle pushed them deeper into the realms of the musky soles. Despite that, they remained safe within the humid darkness of their friends' meaty paws. Counting the dirt and wrinkles, while they felt and heard every footstep.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Wolf
Size 1919 x 1919px
File Size 1.73 MB
Listed in Folders
excellent image. I like that you used the heel pad some don't put it <3 ~ I suggest you try a story where Lupus interacts with a couple who has been a victim of a destructive Macro Wolf and is afraid of Lupus but they came to overcome that fear by moving and At first Lupus develops worried but they end up being friends. (imagine the alarming situation that Lupy feels about them)
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