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(Taken From Source) Fire The Headcannons... Horsecannons? It was a cloudy day with rough seas as the pirate ship by the name of the Chill Stable embarked from a port Ohwell. Aboard worked forty seasoned stallions of various ages, clicking their hooves upon decks made from only the best polished and sturdy woods that would put the king himself to shame. The gold these pirates collected through "honest" work spent wisely on many repairs and ship upgrades. The two masts towered over their ship and proudly displayed their pirate flag feared by many as sloppy waves brushed against the bow of the Chill Stable. But that did not stop them from catching the attention of the British Royal Navy as a HMS 18-gun cruizer-class brig-sloop crept over the horizon. The pirate in the nest yelling down and suddenly the horse crew began preparing their ship to defend themselves. The grunting and moaning from behind the captain's door interrupted by hurried knocking. "SIR! Sir, we are in trouble!" the voice exclaimed as the door slowly creaked open. It was not long before the familiar face of the man of the crew loomed in the doorway of the captain's quarters. The captain of the ship is a relatively young chillydog in his twenties names Everest rushes out of his cabin while pulling on his pants, closely followed by his First Mate... a muscular horse wearing only a white sea-soaked muscle shirt and no pants revealing a gorgeously thick horse cock and heavy balls fully exposed as they both looked upon the incoming vessel on the horizon. It was heading their way and from the look of their enemy's busy deck, the Chill Stable's captain and crew quickly realized that they were outnumbered. It was too late to run as the wind would be against them. There was only one option... Everest threw his hand up as he yelled, "British Patrol craft coming in! Sir! Prepare to fire on them!" But instead of getting in positions and preparing the deck for war... the entire crew of the Chill Stable gathered around the captain as they all trained their sights on their leader who looked down at them in growing confusion. A younger horse ran up the stairs and the first mate bent over and the younger horse whispered into his ear. The information causing the First Mate to look around nervously. "Umm... Captain?" Everest waved his hand as if nothing had happened and he was simply waiting for them to finish the orders given to them. "Yes, First Mate?" "Have you seen the Master Gunner on board by chance? Recently?" the First Mate asked. Everest looked around at each member of the crew... "Umm now that I think about it... not really... we sent him along with all of our cannons into port Ohwell for upgrades. It was honestly the most expensive and time consuming process from what I understand and... and... *looks around and notices that the places where the cannons would normally be stored are now completely empty*" The young stallion beside the First Mate raises his hands above his head as he nodded in agreement, "Well... we don't have any cannons, so... what now Captain?" The Captain looks down at the crew... then up at the approaching vessel... getting closer and closer with every moment... then over at his First Mate... taking a good long look at his gorgeous muscled hunk who noticed the Captain eyeing him up and down... the First Mate shifting against the railing and giving the Captain a better view of his body... strong legs... bulging chest muscles... and the best part... with... with... a throbbing cannon sitting proudly between his legs... then a thought struck Everest... as he looked excitedly down at all the young muscled soon-to-be cannons that he had on his crew. If he forgot to bring his cannons to the fight... he would improvise with cannons of his very own! Everest barked out orders and received looks of confusion... but as the First Mate shouted... the crew started moving and getting into position... the Chill Stable was given a course towards their enemy... This would get their crew their best shot, while not allowing their crew enough time to finish preparing their attack... Everest knew from experience just how accurate and powerful these cannon shots would be... so he handpicked his best weapons and soon the chosen men were climbing over the edge of the railing... holding onto the side facing the enemy with their cocks erect and throbbing. Each horse cock had a personal gunner equipped with warm hands... teasing tongues... and more ideas at the ready... edging each of the cannons to the point of breaking and waiting for the command. Everest sitting on top of his First Mate's cock... a strong grip right where his First Mate liked it... his chilly tail rubbing softly against the stallion's big balls causing the horse to clench his teeth... the railing creaking because of the pressure of his First Mate's grip... about to burst... "HOLD!!!!" Everest screamed. "WE NEED THEM AS CLOSE TO THE SHIP AS POSSIBLE! DON'T LET THEM SHIFT OUT OF POSITION, COME ON!!!" Art© :Monds: Everest© :NightSwing:
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(Taken From Source) Double Bone Day! Everest sits before you... a chillydog... sitting pretty before you... well groomed but no collar... completely naked looking up at you... He's been getting in "sexy moods"... as they say... when it's cold and snowy outside... the amount of treats and pleasure varies depending on whether you judge him of being a Good Boy... or a Very Good Boy... especially on "Double Bone Day" ...which only cums twice a month... but on the same day~ What do you think? Is Everest a Good Boy? Or A Very Good Boy? Art© :hokai: Characters© :NightSwing:
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(Taken From Source) Mirror Mirrors All Around... Why Is It Me Your Holding on Now? Night: This is why you do not go around buying a bunch of mirrors second-hand Evie. These things be HAUNTED!! >w< *Evie currently reflecting about his situation* Everest: ~OH~ _________________________________ Art© :kochinsfw: Character© :NightSwing:
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(Taken From Source) Captured But Never Confessed! Everest: I WILL NEVER GIVE YOU THAT INFORMATION! Person 1: Really? Cause we kinda need it if you ever plan on going home. Person 2: Come on guy... Just tell us what we need to know... Everest: NEVER!!! Person 1: What is that? Person 2: It's called the 7 knots of love... been trending among these guys as we pick them up... poor guy was 5 knots in... I tried to remove it but the second I touched it my fingers felt numb with cold... Everest: THEY ARE MINE!!! Person 1: SHUSH PUPPY! NO TALKING UNLESS YOU HAVE A LOCATION! Everest: I KNOW MY RIGHTS! Person 2: Yeah... it currently tied to your lefts... let us know if your feet paws get as lonely and we can adjust them as well! Person 1: Be nice to him... he's had a rough day... Person 2: Him? Be nice to him? You weren't the one on the danger side of frostbite half an hour ago. Person 1: I told you not to muzzle him... but noooo you had to get all personal with those frosty canines. Everest: Your hands smell like tobacco. Person 1: *gasps* and here I thought you quit? Person 2: I did... about 30 minutes ago...... Everest: LIES... THERE ARE THREE MORE CURRENTLY IN HIS RIGHT POCKET AND A KEY TO YOUR MOM'S HOUSE IN HIS OTHER! *Person 1 looks down at Person 2's pocket with a raised eyebrow* Everest: LUCKY GUESS? *person 2 gets up and makes his way over to the Chillydog and grabs him by the beads and begins dragging him towards a cage* Person 2: OKAY PUPPY... LAST CHANCE... ARE YOU GONNA TELL US WHERE YOU LIVE? Everest: I WILL N... *something popped twice and suddenly a moan escaped Everest's lips as he rolled into the big metal room... his butt facing the sky with more beads exposed and his brain now foggy with extended bliss. The sounds of the men's voices getting softer as they walked a distance* Person 1: Really dude? Person 2: I'm just watering her plants. Person 1: I'm her child. Person 2: You kill plants. Person 1: So? Person 2: Exactly... so this dog has no chip... no license... and no mind to give us his address so we might get him back home safely... any ideas? Person 1: A few... some days its rough to work at the dog pound. Person 2: *clicks a lighter* You're telling me! Be a dog catcher they said, if you love animals and want to return them to their homes they said... *Stops at the look of Person 1 causing him to roll his eyes and place the cigarettes' back in his pocket* Fine, but if we do not find the owner we are speed adopting him by early next week. Deal? Person 1: Fine... kind of liked his spunk though! __________________________________________ Art© ErmaRausch Character© :NightSwing:
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(Taken From Source) Fall of Everest Pt2. "For a time he was allowed what was left of his armor after the fight, but even eventually he would have lost those as well." Author: :TheMindofMelos: As he lay there in complete loss... his kingdom overthrown... his reputation stolen... summoned only to service his new king... his throne sat melting in puddles on the floor underneath him... tattletale signs that the Prince's chilly reign might forever be over... ... ... ... ...or will it? Original Story Here (NSFW): https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47890925/ ____________________________________________ Stay tuned!!! Art© :Otterbits: Story© :TheMindofMelos: Character© :NightSwing:
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(Taken From Source) BIG Bedfurlowes Art© :ryotsu: Characters© :NightSwing: :ryotsu:
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(Taken From Source) Beach Please? *It was another relaxing day upon the hot sand of the city's Bare Beach as a Amun... a fennec fox stretched out his limbs from underneath his umbrella to catch the incoming rays of the midday sun. The waves of the ocean were calmly splashing and the beach was practically deserted as many individual's work and school life began returning to normal for many. Amun did not mind the quiet... he actually cherished being able to gather his own thoughts... the warmth between his legs... the fresh open air... and the comfortability of just being free from constraints was addictive... "the only other thing that would make this moment just perfect" he thought... "was to have someone to enjoy all this with"... And almost as if in answer... a chilly paw touched the side of Amun's leg. The fox noticed the cold sensation immediately and raised a hand to lift his sunglasses... there standing above him... was a purplish-white canine... wearing a hat and what looked to be some kind of top with popsicles all over it... the canine was mostly naked... as normal on Bare Beach... and the air around the dog was cooler... and he was CUTE... both of Amun's heads seem to agree... not that Amun was hiding this... instead, he looked up at the chillydog and said...* Amun: Hello beautiful, what's your name? Everest: My name is Everest, and you are? Amun: Most days I go by "handsome"... other days I go by "hey you"... these days Amun works perfectly fine, but feel free to pick from the other two... especially that first one~ Everest: Haha, I shall keep that in mind~ Amun: So, what's up? Everest: Well... I was packing up for Bare earlier today and somehow I seemed to have forgotten to pack my beach blanket and umbrella... if it is not too forward of me... would it be possible if I could share yours? Otherwise, I fear my only beach day this week might be cut rather short as me and prolonged periods of heat do not get along. Amun: *gasps dramatically* That would indeed be a shame... and I would be glad to share my shade and blanket with a Pupsicle beauty like you... might have to lay really close to me though... hope that isn't too much of a problem? Everest: *Looks Amun up and down appreciatively* I think I could make that work~ ________________________________________________________________________ Amun© :LeonRemark: Everest© :NightSwing: Art© :StrangeBun:
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(Taken From Source) Art© :HoRek.21: Character© :NightSwing:
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(Taken From Source) Unsupervised Chillenge! Stunbun: Hey Night? NightSwing: Yeah? Stunbun: What do you think Everest does at home while both of us are at work? NightSwing: That's a good question. Knowing Everest, he is probably doing innocent thinks like reading a book or lately he has been into looking up random challenges on the internet that he can do to pass the time. Stunbun: Really? Challenges like what? NightSwing: Who knows, why dont you text him? Stunbun: Okay! *Stunbun grabs his phone and sends a message to Evie who responds with an image* Stunbun: Woah! You're right Night? *shows Night the picture of Everest with a hand on his hardon while simultaneously balancing the chillydog's conditioner on it. Causing the bat to squeak with blushing surprise and quickly cover the screen with his hands to prevent the people around them from taking a look* NightSwing: What in the world is he doing!? Stunbun: A Chillenge apparently, but do you think the bottle is full? NightSwing: I just bought it yesterday -_-'' #ShampooChallenge __________________________________________________________________ Art© :PiZe: Everest© :NightSwing:
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(Taken From Source) Art© :PiZe: Everest© :NightSwing:
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(Taken From Source) Some bedrooms come standard with a marvelous AC (Automatic Chillydog) unit that are designed to keep you amazingly cool when you're sure your feeling hot! So which is it? *he flips over* Are you hot... or you cold? Yes... or No? ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________ This bedworthy animated gif was brought to you by the talented scribbling of :StarfallHybrid: whom was so nice and professional to work with, making sure that I was happy with every detail within each animated step. They work on animations all the time and have many cool ideas and beautiful doodle pieces. I would highly recommend working with them if you get a chance in the future! They also drew a Unders version of this NSFW: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/32834038/ Art© :StarfallHybrid: Character© :NightSwing:
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(Taken From Source) "Handy" Services *it was early afternoon as a set of batty feet arrive back home on their way home from work. NightSwing reached into his pocket and brought out the key and proceeded to unlock the door of the his burrow with a hardy clack, as he stepped inside* NightSwing: Oh my... EVEREST!! Everest: Oh... hai bat... your home early O///O How was work? NightSwing: Oh... it was fine with a lot of projects and... hey... changing subjects... what is going on here! Everest: Oh... this?? *points with a muzzle towards his buns* The sink broke this morning... so I called "handy" services from that glowing book in your room to come out and fix it... He got here just over 5 hours ago... NightSwing: Oh that makes... what?? You used the demon book in my room... and you were able to read it... and how do you know its a he? Everest: Oh... lets see here... yes the glowy book... yes I did and actually the book turned to the page as I walked up on it... and the answer to the final question... his hands and his big trusty "tool" is visible... so I am assuming so... but I am still learning new things about this world. NightSwing: Oh-kay... what was wrong with the sink? Everest: Oh that... Apparently, a fitting came loose... or something like that, but he fixed it in about 10 minutes. NightSwing: Oh dear... Then why has he been here for 5 hours and more importantly... what is he doing with your butt?? Everest: Oh... I was going to sign this glowy paper for the VIP package that comes with mega benefits and soul stealing specials... so he is seeing on site if I qualified for the deal... I think I have done pretty well so far... though honestly, for a pipe guy, I expected his big trusty tool to be a bit bigger! Why is you cheeks getting red? Are you feeling okay? NightSwing: Oh no... I think I'm just a bit tired to comprehend all this... Im off to bed *grabs up the glowy VIP paper off the ground, crumpling it and shuffles toward his room* Goodnight Everest. Everest: Oh....Oh....Oh... Goodnight bat... ^w^ *Then the door opens again... an electric funbun walking through the door and squeaking in surprise* Everest: Oh... hai Stun... how was your day? O///O __________________________________________________________________________ Art© smilingjack email: smilingjack64[at]yandex.ru and Telegram: t.me/smilingjack64 Character© :NightSwing:
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