I actually wrestled with the whole fursuit sexuality thing for a long time, having come into the fandom right at the height of when people were decrying CSI and Vanity Fair for being “entirely unrealistic”. At first, when I was younger, the community, to me, anyway, as I saw it from a computer screen in semi-rural Minnesota, had made it clear that it wasn’t cool to put SPHs in your suits. They were things of innocence. It was also easier to explain furry to people, should the find out about my alternative interests, if I could avoid the sex question. Then I grew a backbone over the course of a few years. I got this thing called “maturity” and accepted the fact that I simply liked the idea of having sex in an animal costume… but then, I was without a costume for that purpose, and the only one I did have was heavily involved in public outings and such. As I have good friends who are skittish, in addition with the fact that I like to make new things, I retired that old suit, and created a new one. After 6 months or so, when I finally got off my lazy rump to do make him, I finished my new suit: Arsen. I promise, my ramblings are over for now. Enjoy the photos.
Oh… hello there…
Like what you see?
Hmmm… I think you should suck my dick
Well, come on! It’s not going to wet itself