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Sventober 2023: Wrap-Up

Sventober 2023: another one in the can! I hope you all enjoyed this year's event. I thought it would be fun this time around to have a go at an overall theme and decided to try illustrating some of the entries in 's classic, The Laws of Body Inflation - thanks goes out to him for letting me do that! And a big thanks goes out to and for their excellent work in writing stories to accompany the illustrations! In fact, they did most of the planning and idea-generating. It's fun illustrating their OC's! They are both very good writers and put a LOT of effort into their stories - if you are not following them, why not? As you probably noticed, about mid-month or so I got a little bit tied-up and fell a few days behind, so apologies for that. That was entirely on me - but I was determined to see things through to completion. As always for me, the purpose of this whole excercise is skill building and improvement. There is nothing better for that than repetition. Add in

Featured

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TDB Team Spare

76 deviations
First Attempt

Floating and Flying

11 deviations
Literature

Curses, Curves, and Alarm Clocks

Jennifer blinks awake to the beeping of her alarm clock. She can feel her sheets and her pillow, which means today might go right. Once her eyes adjust, she takes stock of her bustline. Volleyballs, basketballs, somewhere around there. Not big enough to be in the way or floating, that’s the important part. It shouldn’t feel so normal to be doing this. Waking up in the morning wondering if she’ll be on the ceiling. Wearing nothing to bed but a weighted belt because she knows she might just tear apart a good pair of pajamas. Feeling her breasts lightly ache up as she stands up and drags herself to the bathroom. But she’s had plenty of time to adjust. Jennifer thinks back, like so many days before. It’s a bad habit of hers, dwelling on the past like this, but it helps her cope. The evening in June of last year, bumping into that lady by accident, the polite apology from her only for the other woman to point a finger at her and mumble something incomprehensible while the woman’s

Inflation

161 deviations
Rainballoons

Just balloons

42 deviations

Humungous bubbles

26 deviations
Candypunk: The Dredges

Non-tingly art

21 deviations
Literature

TDB Tales-The encounter at the Beach

“I remember . . . I remember the hair mostly. Magnificent hair . . . like a dream . . .” her voice trailed off for a second, lost in thought. “The sun shone through it ever so slightly, bathing the sand beneath her feet in an effervescent bubblegum-glow. Oh, to see it again. It was . . . I think majestic is the only word. Massive and free and fly-away. Impossible and big, and freely mingling in the wind, as if it had never known the tether of being pulled to mother earth.” Again, the girl’s words trailed off for a second, like she was trying to remember some half-forgotten dream of experiences rather than words. “I don’t . . . I can’t say if any part of her knew the earth now that I say it out loud. I think maybe . . .” she trailed off for a third time. “I think maybe her feet weren’t even with the rest of ours in that beach sand. I think they just hovered above it, like they were too good for touching the ground . . . maybe they were. Her toes . . . I think they just . .

TDB Foundation

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