15 panels is to many.
Where’s the punchline ?
Absurdism is it its own punchline, but only if you’re the type of person who enjoys it.
For me it was when he thought “what” and then in he immediate next panel says “what?”. Gets me rolling every time I think about it.
“Bear”
I still don’t get it
bear with me… I don’t either
I hadn’t seen this comic before so I went to his site and found a hell of an introduction to his work. I’ll definitely be reading this guy now
The other end is fantastic.
I don’t fully understand this one.
maybe this will help:
LOL yes the backstory definitely explains the weirdness. Artist has quite an imagination.
Is his wife a rat?
No
(o o )
This is a masterful example of layered humor.
He keeps stacking the gags, and it’s great.
Neil Kohney’s always good for a wild ride.
He also makes unpredictable comics.
Is there something you need to tell us?
Who would downvote this?
I didn’t downvote it but I did find it quite disappointing that there was a long winded buildup and then there literally wasn’t a punchline.
Anti furries
If they’re hate furries so much, how come I keep seeing them paying to go to furry conventions? 🤔
Fo research purposes and uhh… Know your enemies.
Reminds me of this NSFW COPY PASTA
Can’t you just, like, copy&paste the copypasta? That shithole of a site you linked to won’t show me the content unless I log in.
Eh this one isn’t even all that funny but here you go:
It’s always been a fantasy of mine to be a sex slave for 2 bears, male and female, pleasing the male when she’s tired, and vice versa. Slowly sliding my lips up and down his thick shaft, tasting his pre-cum on my tongue. Once he’s had enough of that, he rolls over onto his back, lifting me up as though I weighed nothing. Gently placing me on his cock, I guide him in, feeling him stretch me wide open. I moan with pleasure, feeling him fill me up. He growls softly, I feel it rumble deep in his chest, vibrating all the way down his body and through mine. He continues to lift me up and then pull me down. He’s doing all the work for me, it feels so good, the warmth of the fur, his paws either side of my waist. He is in total control, I’m just nothing compared to his vast size and strength, but I have total trust in him, I know he won’t hurt me. I feel the pace quicken, almost imperceptibly. I slowly stroke myself, feeling myself nearing the point of no return coming closer with every stroke. I can hear the growl getting louder now; he speeds up even more, forcing me further and further down onto his thick cock. If it wasn’t for the fact I my body is releasing so many endorphines, I would probably be screaming in agony. Except I am panting and whining, just like a bitch, begging her mate to fill her up. His claws dig in deeper, the pain, its exquisite. It sends me over the edge. My head goes back, I let out a short grunt, I feel my cock explode, covering his chest fur in my seed. I keep stroking, it looks as though I’m trying to rip my cock out. I let out another grunt, another torrent flows forth, then another and another. A drop lands on the beasts muzzle. He seems confused for a moment. That’s what I think. He digs his paws in even harder now and slams me onto his cock, I feel his grumble turn into a roar. He’s cumming, oh my god. I can feel in, filling me up. It’s indescribable. He’s mating with me, he’s claimed me. I feel him slow, his cock still throbbing within me, it seems as though there’s no more room for his cum. It’s dripping out of me, onto his fur. I reach down, and then bring my hand up, tasting him. It’s more than I ever expected. It’s heaven.
2 upvotes 4 years ago huh?
Guess it really made an impact.
This isn’t the original.
