Lock On An Open Door
@lockonanopendoor.bsky.social
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Lock on an Open Door
(Locke Robyn)
Mew, Male, Self-defined "Explorer".
Age unknown, believed to be at least a couple of centuries.
Pansexual, Strong dominant preference.
Playful, Flirty, Unerringly Friendly.

All art on the profile is owned by me. Please do not steal it.
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Done some art of my goodra sona! Isn’t she a cutie? 🥰
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Saw a little comic panel by @wunnunnunnun.bsky.social and decided to make my own version with my slug girl! :3
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"Accessories are fine, cutie. Whatever you're comfy in~" He purred, bumping those hips once more as he kept following behind. Mostly, he was just looking for the good company.
"No, it's all good, we're open to guests... a..and open relationship wise to..."

*The rabbit goes red again, not quite sure why he specified that, but something urging him to deep inside*

"Accessories as well? I could take my horn charms off? But, I don't think they cover to much at the moment~"
Locke DID sport a scarf, which he quickly unravelled. And with a snap of his digits, it was gone. Completely naked mew.

"Oh! I wouldn't be gettin' in the way by bargin' in on you two, would I?" He asked with a curious hum.
The cat grinned, leaning close. "Well, as a mythic, clothes aren't... really something we bother with." He exclaimed. "Besides, I have a cognition filter. People only see the naughty bits if they want to."

He watched Griff's eyes to see if he ogled the mew at all. ♪
Locke leans in, eyes narrowed. "Sure y'don't have any other motivations for it, hmmm? Maybe tryna tempt someone into tryin' somethin'?~"
The mew purred, sticking his own tongue out as well, bumping his nude hip against hers.

"Still goin' nudist too, hm? Good on ya'~"
Locke tutted his tongue. "Why so shy? Cat got ye'r tongue?" The nudist asked with a smirk.
The mew approaches a certain Lopunny. @funbouncylop.bsky.social

"Heya! Haven't seen you around lately~" He purred, quickly wrapping his arms around her for a warm hug. ♥
@dominicathecat.bsky.social

The mew just kinda... floats up to the fellow cat and bunts his head against her. Gently. "Myau."
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"If they're already filming us, hidin' now wouldn't help now would it?" Locke pointed out, floating up to the glace and pressing his spire against Trevor's chest, grinding on his pecs. "Now, the clock's tickin'. If you take too long, I'm not givin' you y'er clothes back. ♪"
"Privacy... People are already filming us..." Trevor pointed out, trying to use his tail to cover himself more, only to find himself leaking pre from having no direct way out.

"Dare I ask what the 'hard way' is?"
The mew tilted his head, raising an eyebrow. "Why would I make you go into an alleyway when I'm right here?" He asked, as if that was the silliest question he's heard all week.
Locke DID sport a scarf, which he quickly unravelled. And with a snap of his digits, it was gone. Completely naked mew.

"Oh! I wouldn't be gettin' in the way by bargin' in on you two, would I?" He asked with a curious hum.
"Ha! I don't see it as mooching, don't worry, when I got first here I had nowhere to stay either. I live with one of my partners now, she likes to help people by hosting them, she did the same thing for me~"

*He pulls the tunic fully off, and slips out of his boxers, matching Locke's nudity*
The cat shrugged his shoulders. "Hey, if you've got food and bed to spare, I'm fine with moochin' off of you~" He teased. "Surprised you'd be so nice to a stranger. Much obliged. ♥"
The cat shrugged his shoulders. "Hey, if you've got food and bed to spare, I'm fine with moochin' off of you~" He teased. "Surprised you'd be so nice to a stranger. Much obliged. ♥"
"To be honest, I wouldn't mind. I chose a tunic as it's loose, but nude is the way to do it~"

*He begins to take off the tunic, it's part way over his head when he pauses*

"Okay, tavern might not be a good idea nude though, I've got food at mine if you're hungry instead?"
The mew chuckled, paw to his face. "Izzat so? You're welcome to take 'em off in my company then. Might look more natural if we match~" He teased, wigglin' his eyebrows as he audibly trilled.
The mew chuckled, paw to his face. "Izzat so? You're welcome to take 'em off in my company then. Might look more natural if we match~" He teased, wigglin' his eyebrows as he audibly trilled.
"Why not both? Grab some food and a drink, and if the vibes aren't right, take it somewhere quieter?"

*Its' only then the rabbit notices he's naked, or at least clocks onto it*

"Ah, oh yeah, guessing you're happier clothes-less? I'm also much more comfy nude, clothes are more a habit now in town!"
The mew tilted his head, raising an eyebrow. "Why would I make you go into an alleyway when I'm right here?" He asked, as if that was the silliest question he's heard all week.
His face would get red, looking around at the people clearly filming this and in earshot, "You'd... at least have us go in the alleyway, right?" The Mew just /loved/ tormenting him.
The mew pondered, floating around playfully as he put a paw to his chin.

"Hmm, good question." he exclaimed. "I /could/ go the easy route and just say you've gotta suck me off to get 'em back, buuut..." He pondered out loud, taking his time to- once again- see the ice-type's reaction.
The cat hummed as he pondered his options, folding his arms over his chest. "Hm... surprise me! Whichever makes you more comfy~" He exclaims with an audible flutter.

"Y'know, I'm surprised you haven't commented on my outfit yet." He exclaimed curiously.
*The jackalope visibly shivered happily with each tail brush, a little wobble to his steps the first time Locke did it*

"T...that depends on how you want to socialise. There's a tavern nearby if you'd like something to eat, or we can go somewhere more private if you fancy something quieter?"
The mew pondered, floating around playfully as he put a paw to his chin.

"Hmm, good question." he exclaimed. "I /could/ go the easy route and just say you've gotta suck me off to get 'em back, buuut..." He pondered out loud, taking his time to- once again- see the ice-type's reaction.
The hybrid's face as red even before the light ass smack. Lock wasn't wrong...

"I can't keep affording to buy new clothes each time you whisk them off to the void... what's it going to take to get them back?"
He stuck his tongue out. "I do! And we also both know you enjoy havin' it happen to you." He argued, his tail gently whapping the glaceon on the rump.
He stuck his tongue out. "I do! And we also both know you enjoy havin' it happen to you." He argued, his tail gently whapping the glaceon on the rump.
"Come on Locke, I'm the opposite side of town from my place and I can't even get in without my keys..." Trevor pointed out, "We both know you enjoy doing this."

He was fully hard behind the fire hydrant, people giving confused looks at him and trying to peek
The psychic tilted his head, humming to himself. "Get what back?" He asked, ears twitching a bit. He was playing dumb...
Locke grinned, his tail occasionally brushing along Harley's sides.

"Locke!" He introduced, sticking his tongue out. "Where're we goin'?" He asked, resting his paws behind his head.
//Sometimes you get a follow that just kind of baffles you, huh.
The psychic tilted his head, humming to himself. "Get what back?" He asked, ears twitching a bit. He was playing dumb...
Realizing that the Mew was following alongside him, Trevor understood exactly what had happened.

Crouching behind the fire hydrant to cover his front, he looked up at Locke, "Gee, you think? What's it going to take to get them back?"
The psychic snickered, clearly enjoying this as he watched the embarrassed, aroused glace streaking around.

The mew, meanwhile, was shamelessly nude. "Havin' some trouble there?"
The mew chuckled, patting Harley on the head with an audible flutter.

"Sounds good, then! Lead the way~"
The cat chuckled. "Guess so! I'm curious to see what you could even have in mind to feed someone with, uh, such a size difference."