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Dr. Ximenes’ eyes didn’t move when her patient said he had dreamed about her. He couldn’t keep his spine straight, even after moving his legs from one side to the other.

“It’s so big”, he said, trying not to look at her legs.

“What, exactly?”, she asked, after a short pause.

“The couch. I was… The couch is. Big, I mean.”

“What else is big, Tom?”

Maybe it was a matter of personal style, this slight touch of sadism. Maybe it was technique. Being an analyst is a form of art, she would always listen from her teachers, and some arts, by nature, are more flamboyant than others.

“Nothing else. Just the couch.”, he answered.

“I’m talking about the dream you had. Tell me about it”, she said, smiling. Tom blushed, and she knew very well that he would. He always blushed when she smiled. He was one, maybe two years younger than her.

“Oh… I don’t think it’s important, really.”

“There are no bad dreams after that door, Tom. I want to know more about it. Are you embarrassed?”

“No. I’m not… It was an awkward dream, and dare I say it, truly embarrassing, yes...”, he said, laughing.

“Did it have anything to do with that friend from your class? The girl with a horse penis that played truth and dare with you?”

“Yes… But this time it wasn’t John giving her a blowjob. It was me.”

“Well, this is new, indeed. You said that you felt paralyzed that day. She dared you to watch her being sucked by that other friend… John, right?”

“Yes. It’s been a while since I talked to him.”

“So, how did it feel?”

“Watching them? Well, it was…”

“Giving her a blowjob, Tom. How did you feel about it?”

“I’m not sure, Dr. Ximenes. It didn’t feel wrong, but I’ve never really done it before in real life, not even to someone with a regular penis, so I guess it must feel like trying to eat two whole balls of ice cream in one bite, except it’s warm, and harder. I mean, I tasted her cum, I mean, in real life, but Karissa was the one making me get close to her and taste it, and it was sweet and everything, but… Did I just say it was sweet?”

“You can call me Sofia, Tom.” The young man relaxed his shoulders as she interrupted him. She kept looking him in the eyes, sometimes letting him see her smile, sometimes breathing calmly so that he would follow her lead. “I was asking you about the dream. Did it feel good there, in the dream?”

“Sofia. Yes. I always forget. Sorry. Yes, it felt really good.”

“What about your friend? What was her name? Did she enjoy it as well?”

“Yeah, but here’s the thing. When I opened my eyes to see if I was doing it right, I didn’t see her. It was you, Dr. ... Sofia. It was you, with a big horse penis, and it was white, just like your skin.”, he said, blushing immediately.

“Would you like me to have a horse penis, Tom?”

“Oh, no, no… It was just a dream. You told me before that dreams like these could happen, but this one… This one seemed very real. I can almost taste it, right here, right now. I think it's like... Ah... The idea, I mean... I think I like the idea of sucking a girl's cock. There. I said it.”

“Good. Very good, Tom. We’re making great progress here. I want to get back to it next week.”

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Hey, hey! Quaraci here!

I’ve been experimenting back and forth with this pinup for a while. It’s a simple painting design, but I wanted to get her character design right, her playful smile and her inviting eyes. I guess it’s time to share this one at last. =^_____^=

This painting was directly inspired by one of our polls (E is for Ethnicity), since our last winner, Africa (which brought Shola to this gallery), was recently surpassed by Europe. Some of you might remember Sofia from older posts and stories, but now we got to see her showing her beautiful body in a solo painting.

I hope you like it! Enjoy!

Q.

p.s.: this is an extra painting, an early access submission. I’ll post it at Hentai-Foundry, Twitter, etc. in a couple of days.

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Kyropracter

Well, well, well, hello there. Just missed the opportunity to be my valentine ;). Impeccable work as always, and this story was particularly good! So she's ready to horse around as well. How do you go about choosing their animal type? Are there connections, or a grander scheme, kindred spirit, or just coincidence? Always love seeing your work Q!

quaraci

Hey, Kyro! =^____^= The process is highly dependent on wild intuition, but I usually choose their animal types based on their personalities. The only exception, if I'm not mistaken, was Epona. Her character design (her rough sketches) came first, since I wanted to find a (visual) balance between an Asian woman with a petite body and a huge penis. After some research, a horse penis seemed like a perfect fit. The name came right after, since I already knew the horse goddess Epona and I wanted this character to have a mythological name. The other OCs designs were more personality driven, so there's something very urban about Leto, just like a street dog, while Tallulah has this explorer, borderline masculine nature, just like a sailor (she's both the pirate and the mermaid, I remember having this thought). I'm glad you like this painting. It's a simple concept (visually speaking), like I said, but I wanted to reach that playful face, looking at us, and I think it works. I'm glad you like the story as well! I see Sofia as someone who came to terms with her futanari nature earlier than Epona, so having her horse parts the same color as her skin is a way to state that she has integrated them into who she is. She healed while Epona suffered more as she was growing up. Maybe this is why Sofia chose to be a healer. =^_____^= These characters have lives of their own now, I guess, so all I have to do now is listen to them and turn this material into paintings. It's a fun process. :D Cheers, Kyro!