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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 12/06/2026

It's weird to look for old, unrelated art, and to get bricked in the face with old fetish shit. Like this lass; a grue/rust monster hybrid anthro from 2008, who could only live in pitch darkness, and would use her metal-rusting powers to strip adventurers' armor to tickle them. idefk, man!

A sketch of a gangly humanoid with a long snout with snaggly pointy teeth, covered in patchy fur and mismatched plates and scales. Two long feathery antennae poke from behind her nostrils, and her tail ends in a feathery fish-tail type structure.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 25/05/2026

A while back I mentioned wanting to do a more transformed worm!Sam, but only had the idea recently after arguing about Levi's finger-fingers. Decided to go all-in on that here; like father like son. Flawed parallel 100% intentional. Feels natural. [ spec-bio / internals / monster genitalia ]

An elongated, grub-like worm!Sam. While his upper half remains mostly the same (save for a longer, thick neck), his abdominal expansion has transformed into a long, tubular form, supported by additional limbs, and ending in a vestigial worm 'head' at the end. He now has an ovipositor of his own, though it can tuck in for him to receive eggs just as readily as he can produce and deposit them himself. His clitoral growth - positioned closer to his original groin region - retains similar morphology relative to his initial transformation, but is now much thicker. It can be completely tucked away inside his body with the clasping fingers lining his underside.

His arms look mostly the same, but on closer inspection of his individual fingers, it seems they are growing smaller fingers lining them, turning each finger into a tiny and mildly dexterous hand.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 17/05/2026

Re-posting all the Worm!Sam AU stuff as a set, so they're at the top of my page with the writeup ( ellipsus.com/read/7RLAxTC... ) without supplanting my pin, until I figure out what I want to do going forward with this account. [ body horror / mutant genitalia / wor-m pr(egg) / second thoughts ]

Letting go of the eggs was an ordeal.

They had grown in size a little inside of him, making the process of pushing each out take far longer than initially having them inserted in the first place, even with assistance from others within the newly-burgeoning worm community who managed to either retain or develop sapience. Each egg passing was almost a small orgasm in and of itself, leaving him exhausted beyond measure once the deed was done.

But that wasn't all of it. There was also that… deep-seated disappointment that his body would be so empty for the first time in… however long it had been. How long HAD it been?

He didn't have time to think about it. Once it was over, he was out like a light. He was pretty sure he slept for days.

When he woke up, it was to the familiar tickle of lines of fingers along his sides.

…Was it time already? He was still so tired. He tried to brush the worms off.

They wouldn't brush off.

He woke up, startled, to realize he didn't have company. His own body had begun to sprout fingers where they shouldn't be. He stared at his hands to see more trailing down his arms. Two more worm-like limbs emerged from his sides… two more from his back.

It took concentration to move them. When he stopped focusing, they'd start moving on their own, tickling whatever they could reach, like it was their instinct.

If these transformations came about from holding the eggs... he was afraid of what happened to him... down there. His belly was still too large to look directly.

He reached down with a hand, cautiously exploring himself.

He jumped a bit at what he discovered.

Whatever he had down there, it was... dexterous, and VERY sensitive. He carefully took hold of the new appendage, stroking its underside, shuddering at the sensations it sent up his body. Closing his eyes, he tightened his grip and gave a gentle tug, and the jolt nearly floored him.

Oh.

This would take some getting used to... but he could see himself getting VERY used to it.

"I think I'm gonna be sick…" D//n muttered as they pushed the door to apartment 33 open.

He//en rumbled, "Grow up." She was clearly bearing most of the weight of the egg-laden man between the three of them, though Harri//t made very sure that the giant woman's iron grip did not cause any trauma to Sam's midsection.

"You can go back once he's settled in," Harri//t sighed as they made their way over to the bedroom, "I can get back fine. I DID spend the first few days of this nightmare alone, you know."

She carefully braced Sam's distended belly with her arm as they guided him down onto the bed as gently as possible. Her brow furrowed, face scrunching up. She could feel the individual eggs sloshing about what felt to be just beneath the surface, in an altogether unnatural way that reminded her nothing of her own pregnancy all those years ago. The feeling alone nearly made her sick… but she powered through her gut reaction as she pulled the covers over.

Once settled, she stepped over to the wardrobe for something that might at least provide some dignity covering, once Sam snapped out of the whole ordeal. She shook her head; there wasn't a lot to work with, and definitely nothing that would help with his unnaturally distending gut. She grabbed the largest sweater, then went over to the dresser in the other corner to find the loosest set of pajama slacks, and set them on the bedstand for later.

She was about to leave when his words rung in her memory… "I cAN fEeL iT… My liFe fLOwiNg iNto THe EgGs… hOW BliSsFul iT Is tO slOWly ExpIRe iN tHe sERvICe Of sUcH aN aUSpICiOus dUTy." And in remembering, realized she didn't know how long he had been lying there in the dark.

Harri//t headed into the kitchen… if he ever returned from this, he would probably be starving… a glass of room temperature water and some rice in chicken broth would probably be safe.

She didn't know why she cared so much… but something in the back of her mind demanded she make sure he was okay.

He was hoping the shower would help wash away some of the misgivings creeping into the back of his mind.

Unfortunately, it did the opposite.

As he sat down on the stool Harri//t had graciously brought him to make showering in his present condition a little bit easier, he felt the warm streams of water trickle down over and through so many uncomfortable, unfamiliar new folds and crevasses of his distorted body, and the gravity of the situation began to set in.

What the FUCK was he thinking??!

He spent about 30 minutes in the shower holding his head and screaming.

It's fine… this is fine… It'll just be… kind of shitty in the mean time…

Soon…

soon they'll be back with more eggs…

Everything wiLl bE

gOoD

aGaIN…

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 17/02/2026

Back with a new pin that goes into way more depth as to what y'all are dealing with. Ditching the fuckass edgy font. No way I'm going into everything, just points of frequent discussion/past grief. Picky about my feed, so I don't follow back much. Big on curation; blocking for comfort is healthy!

Apologies for this ALT being unhelpfully censored for screenreaders; I'd like to avoid bot scrapers or people searching certain topics from landing this account.

Consent ultimately implied with all interactions and situations
Sometimes it's given carelessly

All characters depicted are adults
They're allowed to make questionable/bad decisions

I often write microfics or narrative context in my ALTs
and they can sometimes get pretty dark

Anything not specifically listed is case-by-case; I try my best to tag shit
but sometimes I miss things, especially if I run out of character space

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Weirdness to Expect
Terat0philia / Body Horror
Mild Violence / Creature Gore
Existentially Angsty Hurt / Comfort
Occasional 0viposition,
Soft V0re, and Slime

Light Dubc0n/CNC such as:
Knism0 (Tickl1ng)
0verstimulation
Restraint / B0ndage
Pain / Fear Play

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Mostly Not Into
(But May Experiment)
Nonviolent N0ncon
- (IE hypn0sis, s0mno, etc.)
Stuff1ng / WG / 1nflaton
(just want to be clear, since
it's popular in this space)

VERY High Nope
(Likely Block, depends on your vibes as
a person / how the subject is approached)
Violent N0ncon / SA
Abusive Gaslighting
Steep 4gegap
Bodily W4ste

!! ABSOLUTE DNI : L0lisho/MAPs, Inc3st, Z00philia !!
Bonus Block Hours: Bad-faith Discourse / Terminally Online Drama

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 17/02/2026

Bringing this back online with apprehension; I probably won't be contributing much for a while. Still burned out. I'm just throwing it back up for sourcing/credit purposes. Reminding myself to follow my own rules in regards to avoiding engaging in drama I don't know the full story about.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 08/02/2026

When I get incensed enough to rant, I usually feel pretty awful about it later, which is why I end up deleting them after a while (usually because my irritation causes me to veer off on awkward tangents). I also just... don't like leaving contentious moaning lying around. This is my happy place...

media.tenor.com

a dog is sleeping next to a laptop computer .

Alt: Time to log off and touch grass

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 08/02/2026

Idk why, but neck tickling is extra hot to me. It's nowhere near anything erogenous, but the thought gets me going. I guess it touches the nerves of fear play and trust together, vulnerability, tongue or teeth or claws that intimately close to such vital structures, adrenaline joining endorphins...

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 07/02/2026

Just feeling the need to be a little more lighthearted for a bit. #freakoutside [ terato / knismo / restraint ] (ALT text for context, for new people)

As Sam lay in bed with the cool, wet pressure of Spine lying on top of him, he finally mustered the courage to ask a question that had been gnawing at him.

"Why -tickling-, of all things?"

He could feel the weight shift as the invisible meat abomination turned to look at him, "Hm?"

Sam sighed, "I know you want to remake me. But looking at you... and the other… fine folks living in your apartment… Wouldn't that mean ripping all my skin off, disemboweling me, pulling me limb from limb, and smashing everything back together over and over until I'm unrecognizable? Seems like a far cry from tickling. Honestly, I can't imagine it being anything other than unimaginably painful."

"Ah," the creature huffed, "Well, you see, the nerves responsible for all those sensations are linked. Tickling and pain? Same receptors. I have long lost discernment between the two."

Sam said nothing, staring at the dark ceiling as he let that sink in. She continued.

"To me, the sting of air on my open nerves tingles pleasantly. Unceasing. Adrift in a sea of sensation, waves lapping playfully at my remade flesh. It is wonderful… I promise you, once you are remade, you will understand what true pleasure feels like."

"But until then, I understand. You are afraid. Your current body cannot handle it… so I must introduce your nerves to sensation gently. Gradually. I can tell you enjoy the tickling. Eventually, it will not be enough… eventually, you will crave more. And when that time comes, I will give it to you, and your flesh shall rejoice as mine does."

Sam shuddered deeply. He could feel her drink it in as she purred back.

"I'm… not in any rush," he mumbled, closing his eyes.

Spine shifted again, and Sam jolted as she began to lightly run the feathery nerve endings of her tail along the soles of his feet, locked in place by her weight.

As he laughed and struggled in vain, she pressed her teeth gently to his cheek, "Neither am I."

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 06/02/2026

Been drawing so much mindless hyper-horny that I am now filled with the carnal urge to draw more lighthearted (but still mildly horny) clothed knismo to balance it out. Preview for now; I really wanna keep working on it (3am is peak art time for me) but I have an earlyish work shift tomorrow... weh

When the sleep paralysis demon keeping you pinned to your bed is also a tickle monster.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 06/02/2026

I wouldn't be surprised if part of my vore/slime fixation dated back to this game (Think Quick!) that I played in third grade. MIGHT be the earliest I can think of?? Trying to trace kinks is always interesting. Just randomly remembered it. Can't find much about it, so I had to use this bad YT vid.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 05/02/2026

I never made my way fully through Lovecra\\t mythos, I have an anthology so that I could at least bring myself up with the original lore (and then disregard it because he was a shitass). I never made it to Dream-Quest of Unknown Kada//h, so imagine my surprise to learn about the NIGHT-GAUNTS.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 04/02/2026

More MSPaint laziness... I hc that the tips of her nerve-endings give off mild, stimulating electrochemical charges, causing tiny muscle spasms that feel like shallow yet potent vibrations. It's how she 'tickles' with them. I also imagine her controlling those nerves in... -interesting- ways...

Quick MSPaint doodle of the end of Spine's... spine. It's curled around, using the brush-like nerve cluster at the tip of the bony portion to tickle his butthole. The rest of the nerves along the leading edge are extending out, forming a rabbit-vibe shape. A large cluster of them twist together to form a spiral-textured phallus, terminating in an open blossom of nerve endings meant to encompass and deliver electrical vibrations directly to the G-spot. A few extra nerves kept outside are extended into long, prehensile tendrils, for focused clitoral tickling and teasing.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 03/02/2026

A tonal counterpoint to the last one. Sometimes I have an idea for a pose but don't feel like grabbing my phone, so go go lazy grindyspine in mspaint with mouse Rarer fallback to a smaller Spine, but idgaf

Sam part-way into Spine's back, naked, with his arm(s?) and legs held in place by her back teeth, positioning him with his ass in the air. She relentlessly tickles his sides with her claws as she rapidly brushes the wiggling purple nerve endings of her spine back and forth between his legs with insistent shlicking sounds. He's losing his mind, smiling blankly as his eyes roll back and he drools, overwhelmed.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 02/02/2026

SoMEthING ELsE?!?!? #freakoutside [ voyeurism ] (ALT cw; narrative about dysphoria)

Just as Sam was starting to get comfortable with the changes in his body, his loneliness ripped that satisfaction from his hands.

When he had a job, his mind was too preoccupied with it to consider what his hormone therapy was doing to his libido. He could tell it was stronger than before, but not enough to be problematic. Attempts to play with himself a couple times experimentally didn't elicit the kind of euphoria he expected from the way other people talked about it, but he had enough distractions in his life to shrug it off and focus on other things.

After his injury, it started to get harder to ignore… massage therapy for his partial paralysis made it abundantly clear that he craved physical contact with somebody else. As pathetic as it felt, even completely platonic kneading turned him on more than his own hands ever could.

Moreover, having his siblings over to assist with his recovery - especially when they brought their children with them - meant he didn't really have the opportunity to adequately tend to it. Trying to pleasure himself manually when they weren't around had barely any effects, and he was too scared to buy toys or other aids, for fear of them being found by his family. He couldn't bear the thought of being caught like that; the embarrassment would've killed him. Even a vibrator that he could have excused as being for physical therapy - especially for his neuropathy - felt like it would skirt the line enough to call their judgment.

Once they left him, and he was truly alone, he started getting truly desperate. He no longer had the money to spend on something so extravagant as masturbatory aids, but his loneliness and lack of distractions amplified his need to relieve his pent-up urges a hundredfold regardless. While not completely incapable of pleasuring himself, the amount of time and effort it took for such meager, fleeting release began to frustrate him, and his dysphoria began to slowly return as his dissatisfaction consumed him.

Little did he know his eventual relief would arrive in the wake of world-ending circumstances, and come in the most unlikely of forms...

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 01/02/2026

r34 continues to provide some of the fucking funniest yet flattering backhanded compliments I could ever hope to get on my weirder stuff (especially the handworm shit, which has been doing surprisingly well for itself).

"Can't even tell what's happening here but it's hot as fuck."

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 31/01/2026

Heeyy, 200 followers! ...for now, this account has a habit of hemorrhaging followers now and then and I imagine calling attention to this will lead to a few drops who were waiting for a reason. But that mild cynicism aside, THANK YOU all for hanging out and just being chill! It means so much! 🫀

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 30/01/2026

Frank//e workin' on Charl//e and if he wasn't such a sad/depressing encounter, I'd be exploiting the HELL outta those wasps for knismo stuff... Imagine sensitivity-increasing venom as they swarm... Alas, I'm not quite strong enough to get over feeling too bad for their host being totally miserable.

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Strix Aluko 🔞 @strix-aluko.bsky.social · 29/01/2026

Leigh finds new weak points [tickling, teasing, restraint] #freakoutside

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 29/01/2026

Haaaand woooormm foorreeplaaayyyy (I have no excuse for this, the mental image hit my brain and wouldn't leave until I drew it) [ terato / knismo / genital focus ] #freakoutside (probably going to regret tagging)

What can I say? A worm preparing Sam by licking some of that tingly egg juice in there, before using its ovipositor tube 'tongue' on his bottom growth as a makeshift suction device, pumping it up and engorging it for maximum sensation before grinding into it with the soft, rubbery 'spines' on its chin.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 28/01/2026

Love having one person to occasionally talk unhinged Spine stuff with haha. Not TOO much, but just enough. (my text is the lavender; I should get into a better habit of obfuscating my Everywhere name, even if I'm not subtle about it and crosspost a bunch, lol)

Discord message with the playtester who requested the sprite art. Our feelings about a lot of things are pretty well-aligned, lol.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 24/01/2026

Don't mind me, just rambling about the WormSamAU stuff I'm writing but not publicly sharing because... well, it grew into something that doesn't strike me as something most other people would like. But I feel like rambling anyway. [cw suic//de ideation/parallel, some religion parallel]

I've been focusing on this a lot lately, and really, apart from the kinky shit and the weird specbio, the narrative portion of it has just been speaking to me a lot.

This is a fundamentally different Sam than my 'main' one, in that everything that hurt him prior to the apocalypse got him so deep he lost all confidence in himself being anything but a failure and a disappointment, causing him to withdraw inwards. He's very selfish, and only goes out in the name of 'self-care' (looking for supplies to survive and games to keep himself entertained/occupied). The one time he lets emotion in, it's negative; jealousy and spite… and to the outside observer, it backfires.

Unlike my other Sam(s?), he's too broken by his own self-worth issues to consider romance or appreciation even if it's presented to him. Not to say there's no emotion present in his ultimate fate, but there's definitely no real love involved, just miserable desperation twisted into weird biological duty, which is kind of odd for me, but cathartic to explore.

I'm not usually one for loveless sex, but that's essentially what happens to him; so afraid of commitment and the possibility of fucking up a REAL relationship, that he'd rather just let some worms fuck him to death as his only chance to have that kind of experience… and although he technically survives the ordeal, he undergoes a partial death of personality in the process (though one could argue it's for the better, given that even though the worms modified him irreparably, they also promised him he'd be cared for, and backed up that promise accordingly, allowing him to let go of a lot of his worries and self-hate).

That terrifying allure of no longer having to worry about anything even if it means giving up everything… it's the same suicide-parallel of the whole Spine "remaking" narrative. I guess it's always on my mind as a religious person; the belief you have to let your sinful self die and be 'born again' into a new and 'fixed' state to fully embrace true happiness under God's love, where he'll take care of your every need… I struggle with the implications a lot, and I guess it forms a large part of my infatuation with these weird conversion-into-something-else-at-the-cost-of-identity narratives.

On the other hand there's Harriet, who's trying very hard to be someone who helps Sam and tries to make him feel wanted, but who does so from the standpoint of being neurotypical and completely unaware of neurodivergent struggles. Her frustration is warranted and justified, but at the same time frustrating both from her perspective and Sam's. The times I've had a neurotypical try to help me, fail due to not understanding my underlying problems, and immediately turning around to blame me for 'not wanting to get better.' Clearly I ENJOY suffering. Clearly I can just mind-over-matter my mental health issues away!

It's not like it's hard to mind-over-matter yourself when your mind does not work correctly!

Like, I understand the frustration as someone who has tried to help people who can't be helped, but vilifying someone for what they can't help isn't going to fix the problem, if anything it makes it worse… and for all of Harriet's best intentions, it wasn't the right time to resort to brutal honesty. Not when that honesty boiled down to being so 'normal' and 'human' that the idea of being so 'abnormal' as to seek out an 'inhuman' solution is seen as objectively wrong and disgusting… when at no point did any 'human' solution work appropriately and this, against all odds, did.

She never figures it out completely, but at least she has the option to eventually decide that he's allowed to find contentedness on these strange and alien terms, even if she feels a bit betrayed that he'd go to the lengths he did rather than taking the steps she offered and merely assumed would be sufficient. She learns to accept that this isn't something she doesn't understand and doesn't have the answer for, but that doesn't mean she can't still be there for him.

It's cathartic to project my own misery about things for exploration, but also cathartic to give those characters the opportunity for closure that I'm not sure I'd ever experience, myself.

I wanna work with it more. Even aside all the personal projection and the dark themes that come with it, I do like some of the levity thrown in here and there, and I'd like to make some more unique OCs for the AU that add to things, and more unique situations in general to make it not completely a sick doom and gloom alternate take.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 22/01/2026

A 'quick' (abt 3hr) pic of @xenocatartifacts.bsky.social's Kane, under the premise of "what if people drew the characters of character-based toy companies, but using their favorite colorways of the toys themselves?" Just for funsies. Trying to break a depression block.

Xenomorphic Kane but with an awfully gaudy tropical/plant colorway of turquoise, orange, gold, and pink.

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gugu @boobcherry.bsky.social · 14/01/2026

#freakoutside she grin on my ning til i beast

leigh in her beast form licking and prodding at sam. shes rubbing her bits against sams.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 14/01/2026

Though I'm on my way out for a cycle, I might as well share this textdump; even though Levi (worm OC) himself is a very anxious and not-horny sweetheart, that doesn't mean his 'type' of Worm don't have their own unique... reproductive mechanism... Doesn't make a lot of sense, but who cares???

Nah. Too much text (I have 'alt required' enabled on desktop).

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 13/01/2026

Stressful shit IRL killed boner, see you all next worm ovulation cycle lmaoo

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 12/01/2026

Random late night low-effort #freakoutside braindrizzle; what if F//ber Dr//gon ate you head-first..? 🤔 [ soft vore / terato / overstim ]

Blue anon body inside a hefty reptilian mascot suit, head in the tail, arms down the legs, and legs in the arms. Lumpy red flesh surrounds them as small mutant heads lick and nibble them all over, and small hands hold and play with them. The suit's large tongue rolls back into the throat to lick between the anon's legs. A sturdy ribcage closes around the anon's torso, locking them in place.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 11/01/2026

People who leave "ew this is so gross/what the fuck is this/why the fuck are people looking at this/you're all fucking sickos" type comments on weird niche porn baffle me completely, like mate why did you click on it in the first place??!?!! Don't cry because YOU stared right into a flashbang, bro!!

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 11/01/2026

I won't say it, I won't say it..... Watching these chucklefucks get unhinged at Jackb//x is something else. Imagine Apt 33 Jackb//x Night post-apocalypse (just find someone to watch the kids).

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 10/01/2026

WormAU file has 7777 words I almost wanna stop working on it LOL

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🌹Risqué Phantom💀 @risque-phantom.bsky.social · 09/01/2026

Unemployed fat gamer men in your area!!! #FreakOutside #art

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Calafrunkft @calafrunkft917.bsky.social · 08/01/2026

Ah?

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 08/01/2026

Post-Egg Tristesse --- Just a little bit of angst with a sprinkling of Flawed Ending Parallel. Temporary second-guessing shower thoughts.

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Calafrunkft @calafrunkft917.bsky.social · 08/01/2026

Here you go!

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 07/01/2026

We don't deserve this man, LMAO (This isn't a dig at Xar//a, it's just really funny out of context, All Things Considered. He's fixing Freak Out and testing edge cases for things like Filthy Ring)

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 03/01/2026

Ok enough spamming #freakoutside with not-spam (for now, gotta see if tagging these is worth tagging future things from this train(wreck) of thought)

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 03/01/2026

A couple of these made their rounds on r34 and I didn't even put them there, so I might as well #freakoutside them

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 03/01/2026

Oh fine, I'm gonna ruin my dignity by posthumously qrping my handworm stuff to the #freakoutside tag lol

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Strix Aluko 🔞 @strix-aluko.bsky.social · 03/01/2026

Taking advantage of extra tongues #freakoutside

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 02/01/2026

Despite feeling generally down about it, I still add stuff to the doc from time to time. I do find the mental image of Hand Worms never speaking but being called "annoying, pretentious assholes" by other worms who have to listen to their hivemind-speak to be very funny.

"The central, 'original' hand in the duct system acts more like an alien queen sort of deal, laying hundreds and hundreds of small viable eggs, significantly differentiating it and its progeny from the "red worms" that infest humans directly and immediately dissolve their biomass into more worms.

These eggs hatch into very short-lived first-stage worms. The true 'head' of the worm is actually the hand-shaped end; the end with the 'mouth' - developing from the same structures as a proper head but with hox genes coded in the wrong order - is the reproductive end, with a 'tongue' serving as an extensible, prehensile ovipositor and blunted teeth for stimulation. These are not present in smaller, less-developed worms, which instead seek to anchor themselves and distract their targets to make them easier for larger worms to subdue."

"Human-worm hybrids are capable of rational thought, but usually result from panicking, resisting humans, so their human minds remain at odds with the multiple worm heads growing out of them. This almost always keeps them in a state of aggressive unpredictability. Often times, the growing worms will inject the mutant human body with a potent tranquilizing concoction so they can pilot the body and communicate with others, at the cost of the autonomy of the human body, operating them more like a flesh mech. This is often times the only way for hand-worms to communicate verbally, as their hand-shaped heads can neither vocalize, emote, nor even use sign language properly due to their multitudes of extraneous fingers."

"Their reliance on eggs and reusable hosts gives their clade a bit of a haughty attitude versus the others (head, body, and leg worms), claiming they are the most 'sustainable' and 'ecologically responsible' of the Worms, despite all tracing back to the same source (the union of Raf//a and Nest//r) and sharing essentially a hivemind with them. Other worms claim they are absolutely insufferable, despite them being the least-talkative outwardly. Hand worms that learn to use their genital-bearing 'mouths' to speak are often disparagingly described as 'talking out their ass.'

Nest//r himself (and, by proxy, Raf//a) is proud of them, but does find their bragadocious mannerisms a little overbearing."

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 01/01/2026

Why the hell don't job app sites give reasonable results for "any non-retail, non-food-service job in bus distance that isn't run by corpos who see workers as expendable"

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 01/01/2026

I wanted to do a post-worm-egg aftercare pic for a bit but got motivation stuck, but here we are now! Nothing like the self-imposed time-limit of "get this done before the new year so it's not the first thing you draw for the new year" to get the ol' ass in gear, LOL

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 01/01/2026

"So, how are you feeling?" "I feEL... gREeeaaTTt~..." "Could have fooled me, but I guess I felt like that during pregnancy, too…. A bit. I'll check up on you tomorrow, in case you need anything. I might have some old clothes that'll fit you better." "thANksS HaRRriEett~" [ worm-preg(g) ]

"I think I'm gonna be sick…" Dan muttered as they pushed the door to apartment 33 open.

Hell//n rumbled, "Grow up." She was clearly bearing most of the weight of the egg-laden man between the three of them, though Harri//t made very sure that the giant woman's iron grip did not cause any trauma to Sam's midsection.

"You can go back once he's settled in," Harri//t sighed as they made their way over to the bedroom, "I can get back fine. I DID spend the first few days of this nightmare alone, you know."

She carefully braced Sam's distended belly with her arm as they guided him down onto the bed as gently as possible. Her brow furrowed, face scrunching up. She could feel the individual eggs sloshing about what felt to be just beneath the surface, in an altogether unnatural way that reminded her nothing of her own pregnancy all those years ago. The feeling alone nearly made her sick… but she powered through her gut reaction as she pulled the covers over.

Once settled, she stepped over to the wardrobe for something that might at least provide some dignity covering, once Sam snapped out of the whole ordeal. She shook her head; there wasn't a lot to work with, and definitely nothing that would help with his unnaturally distending gut. She grabbed the largest sweater, then went over to the dresser in the other corner to find the loosest set of pajama slacks, and set them on the bedstand for later.

She was about to leave when his words rung in her memory… "I cAN fEeL iT… My liFe fLOwiNg iNto THe EgGs… hOW BliSsFul iT Is tO slOWly ExpIRe iN tHe sERvICe Of sUcH aN aUSpICiOus dUTy." And in remembering, realized she didn't know how long he had been lying there in the dark.

Harri//t headed into the kitchen… if he ever returned from this, he would probably be starving… a glass of room temperature water and some rice in chicken broth would probably be safe.

She didn't know why she cared so much… but something in the back of her mind demanded she make sure he was okay.

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 01/01/2026

Gonna try to finish something before the night turns over for me so that my last piece of art of 2025 is a freak piece rather than my first piece of 2026, LOL

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Rotten Leftover Spam 🔞 @fleshtickles.bsky.social · 31/12/2025

This is a bit out of nowhere, but I figured since I have an NSFW art acct now, I can 'officially' share this little gift I made for @xenocatartifacts.bsky.social back on Tw. The piece isn't NSFW, but given it's for an adult toy maker, I can't exactly put it on main! I love copper mites so much.

Erebos (scaly green reptile/feline anthro) in a nondescript space-suit, snoot-nuzzling a copper mite (small alien/xeno trilobite critter).

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