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Baconpanties
@baconpanties.bsky.social
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Hi I'm Winter!
Ey/em/eir

🔞I'm a latex kink artist, I draw lots of bondage and other horny stuff.
Support me @ https://www.patreon.com/Baconpanties
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What flavour is your OC?

All Amarela's slime parts are cherry flavour.
November 28, 2025 at 6:36 PM
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You're gonna have to use your imagination on this one cause they're like this for a while.

Also Chapter 2 is done and posted on Pantreon.
The next thirty minutes are an intense storm of stimulation. The massaging had resumed, but the slime would occasionally zap Amarela lightly in a very sensitive spot. It works the dildo mercilessly on Amarela, but stops moving it at all right when she’s juuust about to- not anymore. Sometimes it will be caressing her face softly, but tug on her collar whilst zapping her hard to deny her yet another orgasm. It even teased her by popping out the anal beads, slowly, as if it was timing her orgasm for the last bead when- no, her nipple clamps are yanked away and the beads are stuffed back in, one by one. Amarela’s moans turn to anguished screams over and over as the intense pleasure fails to wash her over the edge. Amarela feels like she’s a prisoner in her own body, so very close to her limit. Merely watching as the slime expertly conducts her body through a spasming, shivering dance. Her moans have given way to mere guttural vocalisations to the slime’s imagined rhythm. Suffering, pleasured meat is what her body has been reduced to. A plaything.
November 26, 2025 at 3:13 PM
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Amarela has done some adventurous things, but this slime is crazy.
The Slime rests the dildo against Amarela’s sopping crotch and begins to tease it over her folds. Amarela moans, closing her eyes and resting her head back, preparing for the finale of this interaction. When suddenly she hears ‘ZAP’. She cranes her head back, electricity is arcing between the tips of the slime’s horn tips as it laughs maniacally. “Hu- huhuhuh…” Amarela laughs weakly in response, too caught up in the scene to be thinking straight, she doesn’t fully consider what she’s in for…
November 19, 2025 at 5:42 PM
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You're not ready for the horniest zippers I've ever painted.

Full image is going up on my patreon next month as part of the full release of Ero Trap Rift chapter 2.
The zipper of a red latex catsuit running over a woman's crotch. The zipper's tags are directly at the middle, parting the zipper covers to the side in a fold that evokes the labia.
November 19, 2025 at 5:39 PM
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Using my powers as a jester slime to fuck your ass with my tentacles and leave anal beads inside when I'm done.
I think I also missed last week's alt text so that's on here too.
Thoroughly pent up and moaning absently, Amarela fades away again. The slime moves to her groin now. It spreads her cheeks to better see her magenta pink orifices of slime. It teases at Amarela’s backdoor first. “Hnnnng-” is Amarela’s permissive response. The slime has a surprisingly easy time entering, perhaps due to Amarela’s slime constitution. “Ohohoh, drrty guuurlll, hehehee” The slime jeers, prompting Amarela to turn her cheek. She can’t blush any deeper. “Mmmm… mmnooooo…” Amarela moans her disagreement. The tentacle is teased in and out of Amarela’s hole, bringing a return to Amarela’s writhing and moaning. Amarela’s eyes are glazed over and drool is wetting her gag and running down her face. Her body is glistening in the light and dripping with sweat. The tentacle inches deeper with every thrust, getting rougher and rougher until a bump is visible on the outside of Amarela’s tummy. Amarela can feel the build, her moans now frantic and desperate. When she feels a vibration inside her, and although the tentacle is leaving her body, she still feels full. As the tentacle exits, it is creating a thin tube of silicone, capping it off with a large pull ring. Her slime genitals drool their secretions heavily onto the floor into a widening pool, mixing with her sweat. Amarela is panting, she can’t finish from being massaged alone… “Nnnnh pleeevsh!” she begs through her gag, “I wanna cuhm fo baab…”
November 12, 2025 at 5:15 PM
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A mixture of Digimon and Warframe got me horny for big dangerous monsters.
This may end up being a concept for the comic I'm writing.
November 7, 2025 at 9:17 PM
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Too easy, but also tentacles are self-lubricating soooo
November 5, 2025 at 5:03 PM
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I hope the lubed skin looks right, this was before I refined the process.
Probably need to add some clarification that Amarela is humping the tentacle and not the slime humping her.
Amarela moans and undulates her body, merely reacting to the slime’s bliss-inducing touch as it probes for her every soft spot and exploits them for Amarela’s pleasure. Like a dancer she sways her hips, relinquishing all thoughts and becoming a plaything for the strange slime. “AGH!” There’s a pinch at her nipple, a sudden shock of pain that brings her surroundings back into focus. She looks down and sees an evil grin on the slime’s face. A nasty little nipple clamp is biting down on her sensitised nipple, the pain is numbing her mind in its own way. The slime’s evil grin only gets more intense as it creates another nipple clamp with a ‘fizz’ and moves it slowly toward Amarela’s other nipple. “Nnnnnh!” Amarela allows herself to panic for her captor, surely this is the reaction it wants? A dark chuckle affirms her suspicions before the pain of the other clamp sinking its rubber coated teeth into her poor nipple. “AAAAAANGH!” she yelps, involuntarily drawing shallower breaths and arching her back away from the stinging sensation. The clamps are connected via a chain, then the tentacles begin their caressing dance once again. One in particular trails down to Amarela’s mons and presses down, breaking the paralyzing spell on her as she begins humping the air. Amarela’s breathing deepens once more as the dulling pain fades into the noise of pleasurable sensation snaking over her body again.
October 29, 2025 at 4:49 PM
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or: The page where oiled skin and shiny latex clothes get involved.
The slime moves its preparation to the next step, using its arm appendages to begin spreading an oil across Amarela’s skin, absorbing any dirt from the tunnel and leaving clean, shiny, massaged skin behind. The other appendages start transforming Amarela’s remaining clothes from drab, hardened leather into a tight, shiny material. Her boots are given a large plastic platform to the sole. The existing red accents become glossy. Her right boot has an area eaten away, leaving Amarela a thigh band constricting her soft thigh flesh.
October 22, 2025 at 4:41 PM
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I forwarded your questions about why Slimes find Amarela so attractive to Slimenem and he had this to say:

"The way you shake it, I can't believe it
I ain't never seen a tail like that
The way you move it, you make my slinky go
D-doing doing doing"
Eminem if he was a little pink slime with a gold chain.
October 21, 2025 at 7:22 PM
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Varsia leaving her mark and cleaning up stray hairs.
Bluesky note: The human character is saying "Oh no" and the melty speech bubble and hearts are there to convey Amarela's playful tone. She likes this.
The slime raises the tentacle and its tip morphs into a scoop shape. The slime’s cold, moist touch directly on her mons makes her flinch, but there’s only so much she can move with her new restraints holding her down. The fizzing noise is back again, this time as Amarela feels the familiar hair covering her crotch dissolving from tip to root. She’s quiet for her captor, until the slime retracts the appendage and starts to giggle. There’s a patch on her skin that isn’t breezy… She cranes her neck down and angles her hips up, there’s a patch of hair left at her crotch. Just barely she glimpses that the shape is - A jester hat! “Hmh?” Amarela breaks her silence, humiliated. The slime only laughs louder, and begins running the appendage over the rest of the unshaved body hair on Amarela’s torso, leaving it bare aside from the jester hat and a heart shape it created from Amarela’s chest hair. The slime continues to giggle at its work. “Ough nuoooh…” Amarela remarks playfully. Will her hair grow back? How long would it take to be rid of this humiliating mark from her captor?
October 15, 2025 at 6:39 PM
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Gamers and activists both have shit taste.
October 12, 2025 at 8:16 PM
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Don't try and visit my pixiv account, it is gone, they banned me for indirectly promoting (without a link) websites that 'may contain content that is against Pixiv terms of use' such as bluesky, newgrounds, furaffinity etc.
I'll change my art signature to not include my pixiv soon.
The fizzing noise starts again as the slime’s tentacles unwind from Amarela’s limbs, leaving metal cuffs in their place, converging into spreader bars that the slime fixes to the floor, forcing Amarela to hold the stretched position. Its tail unwinds leaving a shiny collar with a metal plate at the front, a ring for a leash already attached. “Wauh…” Amarela remarks. The slime, with all appendages but one now fully retracted, reaches under Amarela’s thigh. “Tsk tsk.” It runs a tentacle through Amarela’s unruly bush. The condescending expression is taking a break for a disapproving one.
October 9, 2025 at 4:53 PM
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"Oh no, it looks to me like you implied the existence of other social media accounts where you post your artwork, and since THOSE websites don't follow OUR Terms of Service, you're fucking nuked and we won't give you an example even AFTER you tried fixing it. 💩"
-Pixiv, everyone. Round of applause.
October 9, 2025 at 4:40 PM
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#kinktober day 8- Mimic

Featuring @ankhrono.bsky.social's Mimic Witch from Project VMC and my own Amarela from Ero Trap Rift.

Maybe the real treasure was the fellow sex pests we met along the way?
Amarela the half-slime mutant is suspended beneath Mimi the Mimic Witch's living witch hat by two long pink fleshy tubes encasing her arms. Amarela wears an elaborate black and pink living bondage harness, ostensibly formed from Mimi too. The tip of the witch hat has snaked around to encase Amarela in a thick, leathery tube from her feet up. A tentacle passes through, which Amarela is massaging with her feet as it snakes up through the leathery encasement, emerging out the top to deeply penetrate Amarela's slime pussy. Mimi herself floats behind Amarela, orchestrating the moving parts of this predicament to help Amarela into a completely blissed out, mimic-drool-covered mess.
October 8, 2025 at 2:44 PM
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#Kinktober day 6- Locked

Zola doesn't understand why it's so strong despite being the standard XXXXXXL model. (Hypnosis it was hypnosis)
A giant woman in a full metal chastity set consisting of a chastity bra, chastity belt, thigh bands, cuffs and a collar. All joined together with sets of chains. She looks surprised and confused, she had expected to be able to break it with her muscular physique.
October 6, 2025 at 4:45 PM
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#kinktober day 4- Unlucky/Spreader

LOOKS LIKE SOMEONE'S DOING LOCKTOBER AGAIN!
A woman strapped to a wheel of fate. The four options were: - 50 riding crop spanks - 5 penises - 2 hours of hitachi vibrator - 7 chastity days And it has landed on chastity time.
October 4, 2025 at 3:07 PM
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#kinktober day 2- Body Control/Trance

Tyara is acting all smug, but really all she did was run malware on Zola's cybernetics to make her dance... because Zola wants to be a dance pet for a while but she can't dance.

Based on a commission I got from @bastianmage.bsky.social
Zola the giant muscle mommy is wearing a blue and yellow dance pet suit. There is a lot of carefully painted transparent blue latex. Beside her, Tyara the cyber witch makes a smug face and covers her eyes with her witch hat. Zola the giant muscle mommy is wearing a blue and yellow dance pet suit. There is a lot of carefully painted transparent blue latex.
October 2, 2025 at 2:21 PM
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Get stretched, gotta see what we're working with here.

For content mods: Read the alt text, the character can easily get away but chooses not to.
The slime shuffles to Amarela’s side and its horns snake out to wrap around Amarela’s ankles. It analyses Amarela’s nude torso with a critical eye, and begins to stretch Amarela’s body out for a better look. Amarela makes a weak attempt at resistance, she’s strong enough to get away, buuuut… “MHHHNFFF!” She moans, giving in to the stretching, writhing pitifully for her captor. Something in the slime’s mind clicks into place, and a condescending smile creeps over its face.
October 1, 2025 at 4:38 PM
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Sometimes I think about my old genshin fanart like this one.
Back then I was trying desperately to make skinny anime girls look hot to me with sexy outfits and scenarios.

and like,

It's still not hot to me.
My first drawings were monstergirls. Even though that was anime too it was still better.
Old (Aug 2023) artwork of Amber from Genshin Impact. She is wearing a red and white bunnygirl straitjacket and standing in a drab prison cell. Golden chains fix her to the wall. She has a view of a dreary Mondstadt skyline.
September 28, 2025 at 10:10 PM
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"I was just gonna drag you off, but that was a VERY horny moan..."
They both want this so you can stop crying, bsky. In fact the entire premise of this comic is the main character seeking out scenarios like this.
Amarela moves her tongue over the smooth sphere in her mouth. She knows what this is… “Mmmhmhmmm” she moans into the gag, a clear indicator of how she feels about this situation. The slime looks back at her, the confusion dissolving from its expression only to reform as curiosity. It curls a tentacle at its chin.
September 24, 2025 at 7:07 PM
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Thank you bsky for giving this figment of my imagination the right to consent. This is a huge leap for tulpa rights!

The best part is if you imagine her consenting then she did! Why not draw her yourself?

I can't help but feel like this would be a pointless use of that ToU but bsky didn't specify!
Hairy mutant half-slime girl billboarding her ass at you, wiggling her pink slime tail and covering her nipples with a sign that says "I exist for you to project onto & engage with your fantasies." She is also poking her tongue out.
September 20, 2025 at 8:31 PM
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I'm a day late posting this, how many of you noticed?

Oh, and this is where the comic actively becomes porn btw
Amarela’s vision is lit once more as she is able to see her predicament at last. Slimy green tentacles are wound tight around her wrists, dragging her along the dirty floor of the claustrophobic stone passage. Another tentacle is scrunched into her mouth like a cloth gag, the appendage circling her neck like a thick collar before trailing back to the creature it belongs to. A jesterly green slime wearing silly makeup finishes fixing a light to the jagged ceiling. Its face is painted white, dark dots under its eyes, a smile painted on, eyebrows and eyeshadow. Its slime horns evoke a jester’s hat. The appendages holding Amarela are two extra appendages acting as the slime’s arms and its tail. “Mmh?” Amarela tests her gag. The slime seems displeased, and pokes its tongue out in concentration as it moves the tentacle around in Amarela’s mouth. From its tip, Amarela can suddenly taste plastic as a fizzing noise reaches her ears. Soon her mouth is filled with a large red orb. The Slime involves another tentacle in the creation of this object as it assembles straps to the sides of the orb. “Mmh?” Amarela tests again, this time far more muffled. The Slime finishes the straps and fixes them together with a ‘click’.
September 18, 2025 at 4:46 PM
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Pretty please?
September 10, 2025 at 6:27 PM
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Oh no where'd she go? Don't leave Bob all alone D:
The corridor stands in echoing silence. The portal device hums in ignorance. “ELLA!?” Bob panics. The echoes mock him from the bas reliefs lining the empty halls. She’s gone.
September 10, 2025 at 6:11 PM