-ˋˏ OPHELIA ˎˊ-

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she/him || evil dyke ⚢ • unholy domain 🔞 • biblically accurate kink art • no commissions ❌ YCHs only -ˋˏ https://boidbwain.art/ ˎˊ- 🖤 @ratbrain.bsky.social 🖤

It’s all red, he’s looking over you in a rubber apron, rubber gloves, rubber boots, and a dual filter gas mask. He’s holding a white syringe, dribbling from the tip with a substance you can’t name. Everything is red.
Ophelia appears to you, lanky and inhuman, primal and hungering. Her glowing eyes lock upon you, jaw parting to reveal an unnaturally bright interior. This isn’t supposed to happen. It will be over, soon enough.
Mads starring as the assassin shell from marathon! Complete with a cool hand-drawn marathon-y background. She’s holding a knife with a lotttt of blue blood on it… don’t worry about that.
POV - you’re a very lucky corpus getting rescued by a Grendel… just don’t worry about the entire grineer platoon screaming in his gut
BootfromTV’s Billy Buffalo design, full and absolutely demolishing a table. Go Bills!!!!
Grendel from Warframe with a BIGGGG huge gut!!!
A dolled-up Mads with lots of piercings!!! She’s almost unrecognizable… in both appearance and scent.
MADS IS SO EXCITED TO SEE YOU
A beautiful, colorful standee of Mads with a VERY full, squirming gut. She’s real, now. God help us.
Panel 1+2 - Mads reclines, belly full of a struggling Hush as she pats her squirming gut. "Sorry, shrimp! Shoulda listened when I told ya to bring snacks!" Hush nervously replies, cramped within the chimera's gullet. "Mads, C'mon, it's too much... I'm g-gonna-" Panel 3+4+5 - Mads lets out a belch, and Hush melts away into a slurry as she croaks out a weak, "m-melt..." Panel 5+6 - Mads picks her teeth, looking down at a glow on her chain. It makes a magical noise... bweeowww... PING! Hush has been transformed into a silver charm on Mads' necklace chain. She presses her breasts together, lifting the chain and admiring it. "Huh. That's new."
A maned wolf absolutely deep dick demolishing the peacock below him from behind, the peacock is covered in scratches and blood, with a trail of blood leading from the wolf’s mouth to the bite marks on the peacock’s neck. Both are having a really fantastic time.
Mads with a suspiciously fat gut, with clear signs of struggling inside. She smiles cheekily and waves away a cloudy belch.
A massive and flustered Mads with a rapidly expanding body, towering over and crushing multiple buildings as she grips a skyscraper in her tail, cleavage smushing smaller buildings underneath.