
I can’t believe I’ve had this tumblr for almost two years and I don’t have a cangue tag.
My apologies.
On his toes.
Signed: K. Wesley 1931.
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I generally avoid images of supercomplicated bondage/torture/fetish setups, which usually seem like basically an engineering kink. It’s not that I’m against the idea, but normally those images don’t have much storyline or emotional interest. Here, I kind of like the story, but I am completely absorbed in the physics of the situation. I mean, I can’t tell whether it makes any real difference when the dog goes for the bone. After all, her ankles are held at a fixed height, and it seems like the wooden pony is hanging from her(?)
Confuuuuuusing.
Such an enticing bone.
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O, I thought these were little giraffes. My mistake.
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Here’s the question: Jane Smith, human, is in her role as Candy in the comic above (which is clearly The Vet’s favorite theme). Her master might have sex with Candy, or her master might let Walter the real dog mount her. Which of those is more like bestiality?
It depends if we focus on their bodies or their roles.
This is by Crepax, who I know mainly as the illustrator of Story of O. But I forget the part where there’s a rumpus room full of cats.
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This is very Hansel-and-Gretel-looking, though it’s probably a reference to a more specific story that I’m not familiar with.
It is also a bit of a cross-over piece: he’s an animalistic monster, but he’s wearing clothes and he’s going to cook her (with garlic!) before eating her. So now we are veering over towards cannibalism storylines rather than animals devouring people.
But don’t worry, we’ll be back soon.
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It’s like this:
Sigmund and his nine brothers have been betrayed by Siggeir. He has left them bound outside to die slowly. Every night, Siggeir’s mother turns into a wolf and eats one of the brothers, until only Sigmund is left. But Signy (Siggeir’s wife) falls in love with Sigmund and decides to save him. She has face smeared with honey, so when the werewolf comes that night, the wolf starts to lick the honey and Sigmund bites her tongue. In the ensuing fight, the wolf claws through Sigmund’s bindings, and he then overpowers her and kills her.
Right.
This story is from the ancient Völsungasaga, and the scene above appears on early English coins, as well as throughout Germanic countries.

I’d be like: “Holy shit! Talking bear!”
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Another take on LRRH…
Animals provide a whole treasure trove of eroticism. The wolf could ravish you or eat you or you could become the wolf or you could turn the wolves loose on someone else, or….
I think we’re going to start with the wolf that eats you: vore scripts.
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That tie looks more like he’s being left to his fate. Except all the occult weirdness going on suggests that maybe he’s being sacrificed by the old lady, not left as dinner for the ghastly ghoul of Graggle grove.
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