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I hired a local talent to cut down some really tall Pines!
Day 11 : What do you think about that Yule log ?
I need a lumberjack of any size to handle some wood, please.
Beautiful commission from @fauneb of Steve and Bucky as lumberjacks
Werewolf, for inktober, day 2. Sorry for it being late... It took longer than expected. Specifically, a Werewolf Lumberjack. "Villagers are going missing! It MUST be him!" "Boy, I have been chopping down trees in this forest since before you were born. If I could not control my transformations, why would I only start killing, now? You, on the other hand..." he growls out. "I smell blood."
Yaaaayyy old Oc ref timeee
(Recent and old ref/art comparison)
Whether you are a #leatherman a #cowboy a #lumberjack or simply a #badboy, your front pocket is your best friend https://www.instagram.com/p/B4-7ZiHHIcb/?igshid=9072n5wdi25
New Costumes for Halloween
[Here's a Halloween story in June... I'm not a summer person-- like, at all! So this was perfect timing!]
“Step right up and experience the mysticism of Hypnosis!” Blue the Magician announced from atop the brightly lit stage. He worked as a special magician whom parties could hire for Halloween fun. He’d been sought out by a wealthy benefactor to perform at a party in Downtown LA in which majority of the guests would be celebrities and influencers; and upon hearing this, Blue knew exactly what kind of tricks he’d try out for the fall fun.
The magician, who was decked out head-to-toe in a generic outfit that looked like it’d been purchased from a party store, gestured towards his three “volunteers”.
Onstage next to Blue stood three studs who all smiled and waved shy at the crowd in front of them. Nick Jonas, Kevin Jonas, and Wolfe Glick had all been hand-selected by the magician to take part in his special hypnosis segment, each of them dressed in their generic clothes as if they were too cool to partake in any Halloween dress up fun.
Blue, smiling mischievously the whole time, turned back to the audience who’s faces were obscured by shadows thanks to the lighting of the stage. “Our first volunteer will be… Nick Jonas!” he announced to the crowd, which was then met with a thunderous applause.
Nick took a few steps forward, looking a little nervous. The quiet stud had never tried hypnosis before, and when his name had been called, he’d tried to pretend that he hadn’t heard; but his friends had been all too eager to help him up onto the stage for the Halloween show.
Blue walked up to him and placed a hand on his broad shoulder. “Tell me, Nick,” he asked, his headset picking up his voice and projecting it to the rest of the partygoers, “what are you supposed to be for Halloween?”
Nick blushed as he looked down at his polo and jeans. They were skin tight and showed off his muscular body, but they were painfully drab for the holiday. “Um,” the stud stalled as he tried to think up something, “I’m an office worker.”
The crowd laughed.
Blue mock-frowned. “That’s a dreadful career choice for someone as virile as you, wouldn’t you agree?” he playfully asked, tracing a finger along Nick’s pecs. “Let’s go ahead and help you out.”
He reached into his coat pocket, bringing out a gold pocket watch and holding it up for all three of the hunks to see.
“Now, I want you all to watch this pocket watch as it swings back and forth…” Blue said in his soothing voice as he gently began to swing the watch to and fro, having it dangle in front of each of the guys’ faces until eventually all three of them went slack-jawed and their eyes glazed over. “…and sleep!”
Their heads all lowered in unison.
The crowd cheered loudly, but no matter how loud they got, Nick, Kevin, and Wolfe remained under.
“Now, let’s go ahead and give these studs some real, actual Halloween costumes!” Blue smiled, gesturing towards his assistant (a muscle stud clad in just a jockstrap, who wore a familiar blank expression on his face) to hand him a velvet sack that was filled with various articles of clothing and accessories.
Blue waved his hand dismissively at the studs, and on nonverbal command, each of them began to strip naked. They took off their shirts and pants, even dropping their boxers until they were fully nude in front of the crowd. In their hypnotic state, none of them even registered that they were fully exposed, and they stood with their arms at their sides so that their dicks were on full display.
The magician snickered to himself as he admired the hairy musculature that each of the entranced men possessed. They each had similar builds: toned muscles, hairy chests, and thick cocks.
“Well, well,” Blue mused aloud, “it seems as if you three take really good care of those sexy bodies. You all must really love to show them off and be on display.”
On cue, each of the guys onstage went rock hard, their cocks standing perfectly erect as they realized that all eyes were on them. They puffed out their hairy chests with pride and began to flex in unison to show off for the eager crowd. Nick formed a double biceps pose, Kevin a side chest pose, and Wolfe decided on a most muscular. Each one of them wore a large, dull smile as they were still under yet loving to show off their hot bodies.
Blue’s smile grew. “Now, let’s go ahead and pass out some Halloween costumes for you all,” he said, digging through the sack before handing each man his own stack of clothes. “Go ahead and put on your new costumes.”
Each of the hypnotized men began to dress up into the clothes that Blue had given them, their hard cocks bobbing in the air as they moved.
In his trance, Nick yanked on a tight pair of tattered blue jeans that were suction cupped to his toned legs and that showed off his perky ass expertly. He put on clunky work boots that were so thick at the bottom that they added at least an inch to his already impressive height. A red, plaid button down shirt covered his torso, but he opted to leave it all the way unbuttoned so that his hairy pecs could remain on full display to Blue and the rest of the crowd of people. To top it off, he placed a black beanie atop his head. In his hand, he held a tiny prop that looked like an axe, completing his brand new lumberjack costume. His dazed look hardened as a stern expression crossed his handsome face, and he crossed his large arms in front of his hairy chest.
Directly next to Nick, Wolfe began to put on his new costume. For Wolfe, he was given a large pair of dark denim jeans that were a little baggy on him. They sagged downward a little and since he was going commando, the top of his butt crack was easily visible. There was no shirt in his pile of clothes, so the gold chain he put on rested between the cleavage of his hairy pecs. To finalize his look, he added on diamond clip-on earrings and a large gold watch. Lastly, he placed a backwards hat on top of his head, completing his wangster from the suburbs costume. His blank face changed into a cocky smirk and he turned around to give his perky butt a playful shake for the audience.
Finally, at the end of the row was Kevin who had gotten a tiny, red speedo. He yanked them up his legs, and the fabric was so tight that it clearly showcased his large bulge in the front. The skimpy suit was so small that the front was pulled downward a bit due to the girth it had to contain, showing off some of his bush. In the back, his round cheeks swallowed the rear slightly, making the speedos appear more like a thong. Kevin pulled on a puka shell necklace and a blond wig that made him look like a surfer bro. As a final touch, Kevin’s tranced face broke out into a dull grin and he bounced his pecs for the crowd to cheer for.
Blue cleared his throat, catching the attention of the three dressed up men. “Now, you will all assume your new Halloween costume identities for the next twenty-four hours,” he told them. He quickly turned off his mic so that the crowd wouldn’t hear him add the next part. “And while you’re under, you’ll all forget your old lives and believe that the four of us are a couple in a very sexually charged, romantic relationship. Oh, and Nick and Kevin, you two aren’t brothers anymore."
Blue clapped his hands loudly, and the three altered men each jerked back as their brand new identities took over.
Nick was the first one to speak up, a confused look all over this gruff face. “Why the fuck am I up here onstage?” he grunted, his voice sounding a lot deeper than it normally was. Plus, there was an authoritative tone behind it, his lumberjack, mountain man persona taking over the former boy band member. He looked around the stage, his eyes landing onto Blue, and the way he hungrily licked his lips towards the party magician made it clear what he had in mind once the show was over.
Blue couldn’t fight the smirk that formed on his own face, and he addressed the audience one last time. “Ladies and gentlemen, that’s all for tonight’s Halloween Hypnosis Show!” he announced, which was then met by several cheers.
With that, he led the three altered men back behind the stage and down the hallway towards his dressing room. Once inside, he locked the door to give them all some much needed privacy. The room was pretty spacious and included a large couch.
Kevin, in his new beach himbo persona, gave a throaty chuckle. “Bro, that was such a good show!” he cheered, wrapping both of his toned arms around Blue in a congratulatory hug. He playfully shoved the shorter man’s face into his hairy pecs and ground his speedo-clad bulge against him, rutting his hardening cock against his leg.
Starting to feel a little left out, Wolfe, in his new cocky, rich guy identity, stalked over towards the couch and threw himself down onto all fours. “If you guys are going to start, when does someone wanna take care of this?” he asked, sounding impatient as he wagged his perky bubble butt behind him. The movement caused his baggy jeans to lower even more, showing off his round bubble, the cheeks jiggling in perpetual motion.
“Hold your horses,” Nick grunted, stomping forward. With his new lumberjack identity, the stud had quickly assumed the role as dom. He puffed his hairy chest out and lumbered forward, running his hand over the crest of Wolfe’s back shelf.
Wolfe shuddered at the sensation of another man touching his ass, and he eagerly thrusted his cheeks backward so that Nick could get a better hold. His cocky smirk had completely morphed into a needy visage that clearly illustrated that the stud was desperate to get stuffed full.
Nick’s thick finger circled around Wolfe’s tight, virgin hole. Without warning, he shoved it inside and started to pump it around, causing Wolfe to be a horny, moaning mess.
“Ooohhh fuuuuuck,” Wolfe groaned loudly as he wiggled his hips, rooting the other man’s finger deeper inside of himself. Pleasure receptors of all kinds were on fire deep within him, and although in reality he’d never been penetrated before, the new Wolfe was desperate to feel it over and over again.
“There’s no reason why we can’t be having fun too, Bro,” Kevin gushed in his himbo drawl as he flexed his powerful muscles against Blue playfully. “Why don’t you feel up these muscles, Little Guy?”
Kevin threw his arms up above his head, forming a double biceps pose. He smiled invitingly at Blue and gestured for him to feel him up.
Blue accepted the invitation with glee, hungrily running his hands all over Kevin’s musculature, feeling every crevice of his meticulously crafted muscles. He even leaned forward and gave Kevin’s hairy, musky pits a playful lick, causing the new himbo to whimper in anticipation.
The newly hypnotized man could barely control himself, and he practically carried Blue over to the couch to join the other two men.
The four men were tangled together into a large, musky mess as they messed around with one another. Wolfe, being the needy bottom that he now was, moaned loudly as each of the other guys felt up his rotund ass. When Blue positioned his hard cock directly at his hole, teasing him, Wolfe couldn’t control his brand new instincts— he rapidly thrusted himself back, his hungry hole engulfing the entirety of Blue’s throbbing cock in one, swift movement.
Wolfe moaned loudly like the spoiled slut he now was, and he bucked and writhed like crazy, his toned muscles bouncing with the movement and his cheeks clapping.
Nick looked over at Kevin and motioned for him to come forward with his finger. “C’mere,” he grunted in his deep voice, rising his own large arm and exposing his hairy pits. “Come take care of these, Boy.”
“Sure thing, Bruh,” Kevin breathed as he rushed forward and obediently shoved his face into Nick’s sweaty pit. Thanks to their hypnotic states, they didn’t register that they were brothers, so Kevin had zero issues with lapping hungrily at Nick’s hairy, musky pits like his life depended on it. He couldn’t hold back the loud moans of pleasure as he followed the lumberjack’s orders, his hands traveling all over his hairy muscles.
Nick held his hand behind Kevin’s head, shoving his face deeper into his sweaty pit.
After that, Nick let go and lumbered over behind Blue. He grabbed a stronghold of the man’s trimmed waist before shoving himself inside and thrusting wildly. Blue moaned loudly as Nick fucked him, and the lumberjack grunted with every thrust he gave— the whole, his hairy bulk jiggled with power. Kevin waddled over to Wolfe’s front, and the eager bottom began to suck on the himbo’s cock as he flexed and showed off.
The newly formed couple sucked in a single-file line on the couch that was in the magician’s dressing room. Nick the lumberjack fucked Blue the magician, who fucked Wolfe the eager bottom brat, who in turn sucked off Kevin the himbo.
All four of them came in unison, and immediately after, they continued to hungrily paw at one another and begin another round.
After several hours of this, Blue finally stood up off the couch, feeling spent and very satisfied. He began to pull his clothes back on, smiling down at the sight of the three altered men covered in one another’s cum and sweat as they rested on the tiny couch.
“That was fun,” Blue smiled as he exited the dressing room. “I’ll see you all next Halloween…”
As soon as the dressing room slammed shut behind him, Nick, Wolfe, and Kevin were jolted out of their respective hypnotic states. They each winced and looked downward at themselves and the costumes they were wearing.
“Wh-what?!” Kevin panicked as he gazed down at the speedo he was wearing. “What am I wearing…?” His voice trailed off as soon as the memories of the previous night filtered in through his mind. His face went bright red as he recalled how he’d been fucked and sucked off by the other men in the room.
Nick and Wolfe both shared the same embraced looks as they clearly remembered everything single sexual act from that fateful Halloween night. And despite their shared humiliation, each man couldn’t deny the spark of horniness that he felt deep within his gut.
Their faces beet red, Nick, Kevin, and Wolfe each had to shield their hard cocks from view of one another as they waddled out of the dressing room…
13. A costume!
This one was really fun to draw and i think she looks cute in flannel :P
Yeah this is a big problem for these lumberjacks. They gotta work all day and they get a bit crazy. look the truth is you can get addicted to anything in this little world of ours. as long as you invest enough energy into your chosen object of addiction, the pleasure chemicals will start poppin' out of dat brain.
now taker this example of the lumberjack. you wouldnt think that choppin' trees is a pleasurable sensation. but this lumby jack is infatuated by this act. so my friend, be wary of anything in the world that you fancy. keep your mind as firm as a rock and dont be swayed by that edorphin rush. ;)
Inktober 52 "half"
It's been pointed out that this is not a safe stance for chopping wood. Please do not try this at home.
Fatty Dreams: Fat werewokf Lincoln A fatty dream I had hat was just.....random, but still quite enjoyable. Not 100% sure what was going on in it, but I do remember images of Werewolf Lincoln slaughtering zombies, vampires, John Wilkes Booth looking very scared, so I'm assuming this is after the assassination and SOMEHOW, Lincoln came back to life and was a huge freaking werewolf with a big appetite(Not that I was complaining), and me looking for him for some reason, only to find my face stuck in his gut(Also not complaining about that). Man, this was a weird one, but I think I can some what interpret it. Maybe this dream represents all the pressure I;v been under to find a new apartment and now that I have, I am finally liberated or something, I don;t know. If anyone feels they can interpret these fatty dreams of mine, feel free to do so, until then, fat werewolf Lincoln everyone.
The lumberjack
Felt mountain.
Hey burly beardy bros...groom your beard. If you want to look on point, take care of your face. Invest in some beard supplies: a beard brush, beard oil, beard balm/conditioner, trimming scissors, and beard wax. Take that mane, bro...unkempt is unattractive #gayhunk #gayguy #instagram #bear #beard #bearfashion #thickgay #thickguys #stockybears #stockyfit #lumbersexual #lumberjack #instagay
“Y’know boy, these guns ain’t just for hauling wood. Why don’t I show you a little wrestlin, we’ll start with the bearhug, try not to break on me alright?”