\n\t\t\t\t\tshawnvallance for the inspiration behind this pic! He contacted me one day and we just started talkin' sergal! I LOVE sergals. Never read a single page of Vilous, but I think that goes for most sergal fans, which is okay! Shawny, however, has been my Vilous encyclopedia, and boy, do I poke him about the life, behavior, and mindset of a sergal. And everything he's taught me about them has just made me love them even more.We also discussed some other common interests, one of which isn't exactly what can be called common! More specifically, I'm referring to males with a very... let's say “pronounced” glans! Cockheads so big, they bend the whole penis further downward the harder he gets! Helmets plump enough you gotta let go at the top when you masturbate! Dick knobs so fat you take one look and wanna bring it with you next time it rains. Mario joke. And Shawny delivers in that category. It was exactly the flair (pun intended) that would go PERFECT on a critter like sergals! Or, at the very least, a particular sergal who's lived with it all his life.
The idea was so inspiring, I immediately got to work doodling a sergal with a similarly broad, engorged, canopying glans. It turned out well, so I tossed the sketch on Patreon where it received a VERY positive response-- one so positive, I actually included it in the poll for which piece I would finish next. And lo and behold, it won.
It caught me quite by surprise! But based on the feedback, it was a combination of an oversized glans being a kink that people didn't even know they had until they saw it, and his expression, which I felt, while unorthodox, was the most necessary choice of look for him to be making! Maybe I just like the idea of guys who are bashful about their junk, but I figured his expression would be one that indicates he doesn't find it to be as much of a godsend people might think it is. If you think about it, having such an expansive cockhead would not actually be all that helpful! It would be quite noticeable even while flaccid, and while erect, it could make one's penis too top-heavy, it would limit the number of potential sexual partners capable of accommodating such a massive organ, and it could make masturbation difficult if the hand can't slide over the head. And that's not even accounting for the phimosis.
Sergals can be shy and skittish, but overall trusting creatures. So when you meet this one enjoying a drink at a hotel bar during a furry convention (ignoring the question why a furry convention would exist in ANY world sergals would), he gives you his name in a manner like he almost doesn't want you to hear it. “Ishiiya,” he mutters, clamping his legs together and curling one foot's toes over the other. Ishiiya doesn't keep his eyes on you for very long at a time, choosing to avert his gaze toward his paws or the various napkins, condiments, and spills on the bar's surface as he talks. He's excited, but it's obvious nothing he says is carried with any confidence he's keeping your interest.
Ishiiya mentions he came to the convention alone, prompting you to inquire what attracted him there to begin with. He was drawn by the instructional panels and unique merchandise, such as art and comics. If he wasn't shy enough before, Ishiiya becomes downright flustered upon being asked to see some of the art he bought. It takes some convincing, but eventually the young sergal opens his bag and hands you some prints. Burly males of all species, many of whom are naked and flaunting their members, all with a countenance that is confident, yet non-threatening. Besides the fact that they all look like protectors, they all seem to have some rather rotund ends to their penises, be they exposed or stretching out ill-fitting garments!
Upon pointing out how they all sport a generously-proportioned glans, Ishiiya timidly explains he was drawn to them because it's something he has in common with them-- albeit even moreso than they. Is that so?! The lithe sergal nods, explaining that looking upon these proud, peak studs so gratuitously flaunting enlarged domes, he feels like he too not only can be proud, but also desirable.
Ishiiya suddenly digresses, unsure if he committed a faux pas by openly talking about his genitals in a manner that may have been unsolicited. Instead, you are rather curious! You take his word and congratulate him on his gift, if it's anything like the hunks in the pictures he bought! But instead, Ishiiya grimaces. You ask him why he's not proud of his endowment, to which he crosses the leg closest to you over the other and pulls his tail inward.
“It's... it's not a big deal,” says Ishiiya, putting the prints away, suddenly intent on changing the subject.
Doesn't he know all the wonderful things one can possibly do with such a girthy, mushroom-like glans?! Imagine not having to pucker up to give a pecker a peck, rather able to open-mouth kiss a cockhead! Instead of sucking on the his whole knob, you can just suck on regions of it, like his meatus or each individual bulb on its weighty underside! Instead of merely wiggling a finger against his frenulum, you can stroke its length in a manner that will probably leave a semen stain on the ceiling! And that coronal ridge... that dense semi-circle of concentrated nerve endings that only becomes more sensitive the further inward it tucks beneath... that arced awning recessing into a sinuous crevice where the flushed flesh of his cock's cap meets the shaft... imagine feeling it rest upon your fingers as you pull your grip around his phallus all the way up, and then pulling just a bit more to give that flare a little stretch... imagine sliding your tongue along its curvature, over the obtusely-curved topside AND acutely-curved underside... imagine pressing a finger to the edge of its crown and slowly applying pressure until it flicks past your finger... imagine sealing your lips around the rim and suckling on its smooth surface while sliding your mouth along its width as if you were playing a harmonica... imagine nibbling on it...
For the first time, you feel more bashful than he... when you ask to see it.
Ishiiya's ears perk up, and his eyes go wide. Did the sergal not expect to find company during his trip?Was he hopeful he would but resigned it to be an unrealistic aspiration? Either way, it's a proposition he's only at odds with himself in answering. You assure the blushing sergal that nothing has to result from it, you're just curious! Once again, his eyes go distant, but as if they are staring off not to another area, but to another time.
“Uhh... s... sure...” Ishiiya says. He knows he's taking a chance, but it's one you are willing to do everything possible to make sure it will leave him feeling more like the hunks in his prints.
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Thanks to everyone on my Patreon for supporting me and surprising the crap out of me by voting on this piece! Especially during this ordeal with my broken tablet, which I have already begun rectifying so I can get the art flowing again! If you'd like to see WIPs that evacuated the ship before it sank and would like to participate in the upcoming poll to determine which piece will be the first one I complete on the new device, then check out: https://www.patreon.com/dracovar!
By the way, it was Thanksgiving when I first made this pic public, and I want to say that I am thankful for ALL of you, no matter whether you donate to me, watch me, or just save my art and move on! I make it for YOU, and just this short time being without my primary artistic apparatus has shown me how directionless I am when I can't produce these crazy, weird, kinky, silly, derpy doodles for you to enjoy! Having someone to share them with brings me so much happiness, and when I can make people smile with the same things that make me happy, I am even happier! ^^ So thank you so, SO much for your support over these years! It's truly amazing to think about how long I've been a furry, and I see no end in sight! And that means more crazy, weird, kinky, silly, derpy doodles, which I hope means more smiles. =)
May you have a wonderful year and blessings to all!