When you get pulled into the bedroom by a stallion literally twice your size, you do tend to be at least a little nervous. Especially when he steps into the bathroom for a moment, only to come out all glossy and squeaky like a pooltoy. And especially when you find that despite him being 90% air, he’s still just as strong as he was before, and able to pick your rear up to start blowing into it.

Least the belly rubs are nice.

A lil’ something for a pretty cool dude I’ve been meaning to draw something for for a while now.