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by: Barky
Description}: Hi again everyone. I want to share this animated commission of Arf and Fate. The commissioner also wrote a short story after seeing the early sketch, it is a nice and interesting twist to official or classic story of that characters. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was already late in the little village and the moon stood high in the darkness of the night as Arf woke up feeling a certain urge. Dragging her feet toward the restroom while still pincing her eyes together and half asleep the mom didn't realize the beam of light coming out of the living room. Only when she came back from her business and was a little more awake she took notice that obviously the TV was on...again. Arf placed herself on the edge of the door to take a little peek what was going on. In the dark room, right in front of the TV her little daughter kneeled, her cuddle rabbit in the right arm and her left arm rummaging through the cookie jar. Adding that it was a movie not really suited for the kids age the blood started to boil inside the mother, being unable to count all the rules her child had broken right now. The little one enjoyed her secret adventure munching on a cookie, at least until the light switched on. Instantly the face of the small girl froze in shock with her smile becoming a frown, realizing the secret had been unveiled. Tap, tap, tap...Her Mommys steps slowly closed up until Arf stood right behind the little one with her arms crossed and one foot tapping on the ground a little impatient. The daughter swallowed hard hearing this and it took some moments for her to turn around shivering a bit with a forced smile on her face "Ehh...H-hello Mommy..." she waved at Arf who surely had troubles to wait for the rest of her daughters greeting. "...c-can't you sleep?" her girl ended unsure if she should have said that. Poking her fists to her waist, Arf bowed down to look her child into the eye "...and whats with you? Not only do you watch TV instead of sleeping but you also hogged on our cookies long after dinner! What did I tell you, hm?" with a lot of composure she managed not to shout too loudly but it still sounded like the start of a scolding. The little girl winced, taking arms and hands before herself in defense. "Y-you told me to sleep...a-and no sweets before bedtime..." this was bad! her shivery voice made clear she knew well enough that those two things weren't her only crimes. "P-please mommy, I'm sorry..." she tried to beg her way out of the obvious but Arf already was about to take her by the neck. "Yeah, thanks. We make sure now you mean it!" her mom made clear that it didn't work, grabbing the futon beater while walking past the floor and looking at it with a consent nod. The child had no real choice as to follow since her pajamas were a onesie. Her Mother sure knew how to dress her kid convenient for these situations and while they went toward the girls bed, their cat seemed also interested in what was about to happen. "N-no...please...no spanking. My poor tushy..." the little one squealed further, shielding her behind with both hands knowing full well what would happen all too soon. "Thats something you should have thought about earlier, my dear!" Arf said a bit rough as she gave the girl a little push toward her bed. "Hop on and stop with the begging. You know it won't work." then her mother rested the tool on the bedding and took a seat herself. 'Meooow...?' it came curious from their little pet looking up to the two wrestling a little about the position for this punishment as Arf seemed to want something different from the usual laying on the lap. Instead, she let her kid rest on the back and pulled her feet up before opening the two buttons that kept the window over the bum closed. "Eeeh...its cold mommy. Please...not bare." it was more out of instinct that the poor girl tried to beg further, struggling a bit in her moms grip. "Oh, trust me...it will soon be warm again. Even more than you might want." Arf said promisingly "I might have done that if it was only one rule but it seems you tried to break all things we talked about! Trust me, after this...you will sleep very well." she tried to reinforce the last thing with a finger pointing toward her little kid who'se frown only grew bigger. Taking a deep breath right before picking up the futon beater again, the mean implement at first only touched the shivering buns softly making her daughter squeak a little in discomfort as her mouth was quivering glancing toward her mom in a last try to stop her. *Whack* *Splat* *Smack* "Oww...Mommy...Oww..." the pittiable girl whined under the treatment. "This is only the beginning. Next time better think before breaking our rules. They exist for a reason!" Arf continued scolding the poor one looking directly at her face, a nice comfort of this position while the next couple of hits made the young bum wobble a bit. "AYEH...S-sowwy...Moooommy...Owwies..." the young daughter started to cry, knowing for the next days she would have to sleep on the belly...again. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Well, I hope to post more artwoks soon.
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Clik here to view.
by: Barky
Description}: Hi again everyone. I want to share this animated commission of Arf and Fate. The commissioner also wrote a short story after seeing the early sketch, it is a nice and interesting twist to official or classic story of that characters. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was already late in the little village and the moon stood high in the darkness of the night as Arf woke up feeling a certain urge. Dragging her feet toward the restroom while still pincing her eyes together and half asleep the mom didn't realize the beam of light coming out of the living room. Only when she came back from her business and was a little more awake she took notice that obviously the TV was on...again. Arf placed herself on the edge of the door to take a little peek what was going on. In the dark room, right in front of the TV her little daughter kneeled, her cuddle rabbit in the right arm and her left arm rummaging through the cookie jar. Adding that it was a movie not really suited for the kids age the blood started to boil inside the mother, being unable to count all the rules her child had broken right now. The little one enjoyed her secret adventure munching on a cookie, at least until the light switched on. Instantly the face of the small girl froze in shock with her smile becoming a frown, realizing the secret had been unveiled. Tap, tap, tap...Her Mommys steps slowly closed up until Arf stood right behind the little one with her arms crossed and one foot tapping on the ground a little impatient. The daughter swallowed hard hearing this and it took some moments for her to turn around shivering a bit with a forced smile on her face "Ehh...H-hello Mommy..." she waved at Arf who surely had troubles to wait for the rest of her daughters greeting. "...c-can't you sleep?" her girl ended unsure if she should have said that. Poking her fists to her waist, Arf bowed down to look her child into the eye "...and whats with you? Not only do you watch TV instead of sleeping but you also hogged on our cookies long after dinner! What did I tell you, hm?" with a lot of composure she managed not to shout too loudly but it still sounded like the start of a scolding. The little girl winced, taking arms and hands before herself in defense. "Y-you told me to sleep...a-and no sweets before bedtime..." this was bad! her shivery voice made clear she knew well enough that those two things weren't her only crimes. "P-please mommy, I'm sorry..." she tried to beg her way out of the obvious but Arf already was about to take her by the neck. "Yeah, thanks. We make sure now you mean it!" her mom made clear that it didn't work, grabbing the futon beater while walking past the floor and looking at it with a consent nod. The child had no real choice as to follow since her pajamas were a onesie. Her Mother sure knew how to dress her kid convenient for these situations and while they went toward the girls bed, their cat seemed also interested in what was about to happen. "N-no...please...no spanking. My poor tushy..." the little one squealed further, shielding her behind with both hands knowing full well what would happen all too soon. "Thats something you should have thought about earlier, my dear!" Arf said a bit rough as she gave the girl a little push toward her bed. "Hop on and stop with the begging. You know it won't work." then her mother rested the tool on the bedding and took a seat herself. 'Meooow...?' it came curious from their little pet looking up to the two wrestling a little about the position for this punishment as Arf seemed to want something different from the usual laying on the lap. Instead, she let her kid rest on the back and pulled her feet up before opening the two buttons that kept the window over the bum closed. "Eeeh...its cold mommy. Please...not bare." it was more out of instinct that the poor girl tried to beg further, struggling a bit in her moms grip. "Oh, trust me...it will soon be warm again. Even more than you might want." Arf said promisingly "I might have done that if it was only one rule but it seems you tried to break all things we talked about! Trust me, after this...you will sleep very well." she tried to reinforce the last thing with a finger pointing toward her little kid who'se frown only grew bigger. Taking a deep breath right before picking up the futon beater again, the mean implement at first only touched the shivering buns softly making her daughter squeak a little in discomfort as her mouth was quivering glancing toward her mom in a last try to stop her. *Whack* *Splat* *Smack* "Oww...Mommy...Oww..." the pittiable girl whined under the treatment. "This is only the beginning. Next time better think before breaking our rules. They exist for a reason!" Arf continued scolding the poor one looking directly at her face, a nice comfort of this position while the next couple of hits made the young bum wobble a bit. "AYEH...S-sowwy...Moooommy...Owwies..." the young daughter started to cry, knowing for the next days she would have to sleep on the belly...again. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Well, I hope to post more artwoks soon.
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