<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902</id><updated>2012-01-14T01:05:56.354-03:00</updated><category term='Dave Series'/><category term='erotic'/><category term='Guest Artist'/><category term='xxx'/><category term='work safe'/><category term='journal'/><category term='mike'/><category term='caesarcub'/><category term='weird'/><category term='gift'/><category term='art'/><category term='Fan Art'/><category term='game'/><category term='News'/><title type='text'>debuland</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Debuland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15005002480967183694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-5212767843975149774</id><published>2010-01-20T02:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T02:48:40.513-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fan Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><title type='text'>Donkey Konga!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/S1aZAV9sxkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/7Z9hBOENYd4/s1600-h/DK-Mario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/S1aZAV9sxkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/7Z9hBOENYd4/s320/DK-Mario.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428694632016692802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while, but here is something I did recently.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fun old Donkey Kong game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;Ha pasado un tiempo ya, pero aca hay algo que hice recientemente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;La traducción sería: Con razón te llaman Donkey (burro). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-5212767843975149774?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/5212767843975149774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=5212767843975149774' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/5212767843975149774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/5212767843975149774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2010/01/donkey-konga.html' title='Donkey Konga!'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/S1aZAV9sxkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/7Z9hBOENYd4/s72-c/DK-Mario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-7129985235047082678</id><published>2010-01-03T15:58:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:09:55.736-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fan Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><title type='text'>Pete - Pj comic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/S0DrU5G4QXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/LWhuIP0ivjA/s1600-h/PetePJ3comic_fixtext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/S0DrU5G4QXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/LWhuIP0ivjA/s320/PetePJ3comic_fixtext.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422592695513661810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a little comic I did. It's a little creepy but I find it funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;Un cómic sobre Pete y PJ de Goof Troop. Tal vez sea un poco fuerte, pero me parece gracioso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;Acá dejo mas o menos una traducción:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;Panel 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;- Papá... tengo que ir al baño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;- QUE?! Salimos hace sólo una hora! Por dios que sos una bola de grasa inútil!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;Panel 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;- Te acompaño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;- No... es me da vergüenza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;- Sos tan idiota que te perderías enseguida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;Panel 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;- Y la próxima vez que me hagas frenar el auto, ni siquiera te voy a dejar chuparla para que la lubriques.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;- Si... nghhhn papá... aghhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Panel 4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;- Maaaaaaa... llevan como 30 minutos en el baño... y creo que escuche a PJ gritar hace un rato...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;- Bueno, eso le va a enseñar a no volver a comer dos docenas de tacos en el almuerzo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-7129985235047082678?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/7129985235047082678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=7129985235047082678' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/7129985235047082678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/7129985235047082678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2010/01/pete-pj-comic.html' title='Pete - Pj comic'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/S0DrU5G4QXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/LWhuIP0ivjA/s72-c/PetePJ3comic_fixtext.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-7669472810046660497</id><published>2009-12-11T12:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:53:08.074-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fan Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><title type='text'>Butterball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SyJqREUS17I/AAAAAAAAAG0/Q3G8rvkIJjM/s1600-h/Butterball_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SyJqREUS17I/AAAAAAAAAG0/Q3G8rvkIJjM/s320/Butterball_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414006543501940658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterball is another Marvel character. He is completely invulnerable, but he doesn't have any other power. Moreover, his power prevents him to gain or loose mass. So his body is locked on a chubby state forever. He was initially rejected, because he is deemed useless in the battlefield, but in the end they bring him on as cannonfodder.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The looming figure is Taskmaster, his very frustrated trainer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;Butterball es otro personaje de Marvel. Su poder es la invulnerabilidad, pero no tiene otros poderes. Incluso, su poder hace que no importa cuanto entrene, no mejore en sus habilidades, dejandolo siempre con el mismo cuerpo. Inicialmente es rechazado, ya que no tiene utilidades en batalla, pero al final lo aceptan como carne de cañon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;El personaje que se ve apenas es Taskmaster, que se frustro tratando de entrenarlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-7669472810046660497?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/7669472810046660497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=7669472810046660497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/7669472810046660497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/7669472810046660497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2009/12/butterball.html' title='Butterball'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SyJqREUS17I/AAAAAAAAAG0/Q3G8rvkIJjM/s72-c/Butterball_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-6975375969925653866</id><published>2009-12-08T22:55:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T23:03:01.454-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fan Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Microbe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/Sx8FSbIy8YI/AAAAAAAAAGU/M_Gl5u4DMxU/s1600-h/Microbe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/Sx8FSbIy8YI/AAAAAAAAAGU/M_Gl5u4DMxU/s320/Microbe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413051091203060098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Microbe was a short lived superhero by Marvel, he first appeard on a really funny book, New Warriors, just to die on the first pages of the Civil War event.&lt;div&gt;I really liked this character, not only because of his body, but because he didn't like being a superhero, but was a great one still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If mood/time allows, I might do more pinups of chubby heroes, I already have a couple I want to draw in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;Microbe es un personaje de Marvel, que apareció en un comic llamado New Warriors (Nuevos Guerreros) y luego murio en el evento Civil War.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Siempre lamenté que haya durado tan poco ya que era un buen personaje (no sólo por como se ve) ya que tenía su propia forma de lidiar con las cosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Cuando tenga mas tiempo, probablemente dibuje mas superheroes  gorditos ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-6975375969925653866?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/6975375969925653866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=6975375969925653866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/6975375969925653866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/6975375969925653866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2009/12/microbe.html' title='Microbe'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/Sx8FSbIy8YI/AAAAAAAAAGU/M_Gl5u4DMxU/s72-c/Microbe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-3685896076058383289</id><published>2009-12-07T01:22:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T01:34:34.339-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><title type='text'>Dave - 20 - By Force</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;If there was one thing Reese was particularly bad at, it was rejection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He couldn’t understand why someone would refuse his advances at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This put him in a weird situation. He had invited Carson to the party, but the fat rabbit refused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He tried to pretend it was because Carson wasn’t a party person. After all, the last one Carson went to wasn’t especially good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe he was shy… yeah. He probably was too shy… Reese didn’t understand well why people were different from him, and now it was giving him a headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, Reese asked Dave about it. Ever since he got to this school, the bear was always friendly with him, but he was too centered on the rabbit to even question why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took Dave two hours to make him understand that maybe Carson was still upset about the joke, and it took him one more to actually believe the idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, the answer to it came in less than a minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I will force him to come to a party and have a good time." Dave couldn’t grasp the logic of forcing someone to do something as a way to make friends, so he told Reese that maybe Carson would resent him more, because he would be expecting another public humiliation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reese cursed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One minute later, he told Dave his idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"If the party is small, then he won’t feel bad."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dave decided it was impossible to change Reese’s mind, so he agreed to the plan.&lt;/div&gt;Thirty minutes later, they were ringing Carson’s door. Five minutes after that, they had subdued and taken him to the car. Reese was too distracted with the manhandling to notice the panicked face of the 350 pound rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;Si hay una cosa en la que Reese era especialmente malo, es el rechazo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;&lt;div&gt;No podía comprender por qué alguien rechazaría lo que ofrecía. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esto lo puso en una situación extraña. Había invitado a Carson a la fiesta, pero el conejo se había negado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tal vez era porque a Carson no le gustaban las reuniones. Después de todo, la última fiesta a la que el conejo asistió no había sido especialmente buena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O tal vez era por timidez... claro. Probablemente era muy tímido... A Reese le era imposible entender que la gente actuase de forma diferente a lo que él hacía, y ahora le estaba doliendo la cabeza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Al día siguiente, Reese le preguntó a Dave sobre esto. Desde que había llegado, el oso siempre había sido amable con él, pero el jabalí estaba muy concentrado en el conejo como para preguntarse la razón.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Le tomo a Dave dos horas explicarle que tal vez Carson seguía enojado con el chiste, y le tomó una más que le creyera que era cierto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por el otro lado, la solución llego en menos de un minuto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Voy a obligarlo a venir a una fiesta y a pasar un buen rato." Dave no pudo comprender la lógica de forzar a alguien a hacer algo como una forma de hacerse amigos, así que le dijo a Reese que tal vez Carson iba a enojarse más, porque estaría esperando otra humillación pública.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reese puteó.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reese se quedó pensando en silencio y al rato le dijo a Dave su nueva idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Si la fiesta es chica, entonces no va a sentirse mal."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dave decidió que era imposible convencer a Reese de otra cosa, y decidió seguir con el plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Treinta minutos más tarde, estaban tocando timbre en lo de Carson. Cinco minutos después, lo habían forzado dentro del auto. Reese estaba demasiado distraído con todo el manoseo como para notar la cara de pánico del conejo de 150 kilos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SxyEr4zgLHI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ne6cLSz8ec8/s1600-h/Dave20.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SxyEr4zgLHI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ne6cLSz8ec8/s1600-h/Dave20.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SxyEr4zgLHI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ne6cLSz8ec8/s320/Dave20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412346741710138482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Linework by Flaming Beaver. I'd link to his FA page, but it's down, so, I will edit it later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); "&gt;El dibujo fue hecho por Flaming Beaver. Después lo linkeo correctamente, por que el sitio en el que tiene su galería esta offline por el momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-3685896076058383289?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/3685896076058383289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=3685896076058383289' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/3685896076058383289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/3685896076058383289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2009/12/dave-20-by-force.html' title='Dave - 20 - By Force'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SxyEr4zgLHI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ne6cLSz8ec8/s72-c/Dave20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-4306745305767364459</id><published>2009-11-22T10:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T10:10:15.538-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Still Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/Swk3MFAQdbI/AAAAAAAAAFc/qpE55JxOqBQ/s1600/Oz_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/Swk3MFAQdbI/AAAAAAAAAFc/qpE55JxOqBQ/s320/Oz_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406913508276204978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, first of all, we are still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's been ages since the blog has been updated, but work and college have kept us from doing more stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to post stuff here more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Primero que nada, seguimos vivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que hace siglos que no tocamos el blog, pero con el trabajo y la facultad se nos ha hecho muy difícil tener tiempo libre.&lt;br /&gt;Voy a tratar de subir mas cosas y mas seguido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo prometo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-4306745305767364459?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/4306745305767364459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=4306745305767364459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/4306745305767364459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/4306745305767364459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2009/11/still-alive.html' title='Still Alive'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/Swk3MFAQdbI/AAAAAAAAAFc/qpE55JxOqBQ/s72-c/Oz_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-2398998423235528096</id><published>2008-09-30T12:02:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T12:09:56.627-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Dave - 19 - Hang up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SOI__Bx2O_I/AAAAAAAAADo/X5RtrsUprzE/s1600-h/noDS1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SOI__Bx2O_I/AAAAAAAAADo/X5RtrsUprzE/s320/noDS1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251830467509238770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It caught him by surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Reese was speechless. Not that it mattered, since Carson wasn't on the other side of the line anymore.&lt;br /&gt;It took him a while to realize that it was his fault.&lt;br /&gt;After all, the rabbit had no reason to trust him when it came to parties, even if the invitation was for real this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Lo tomó por sorpresa.&lt;br /&gt;Reese no sabía que decir. No es que importara mucho, ya que Carson no estaba en el otro lado de la linea.&lt;br /&gt;Luego de un rato se dio cuenta de que era su culpa.&lt;br /&gt;Despues de todo, el conejo tenia mucha razón en desconfiar de las invitaciones a fiestas de Reese, aún si esta vez era sincera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-2398998423235528096?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/2398998423235528096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=2398998423235528096' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/2398998423235528096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/2398998423235528096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/09/dave-19-hang-up.html' title='Dave - 19 - Hang up'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SOI__Bx2O_I/AAAAAAAAADo/X5RtrsUprzE/s72-c/noDS1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-6792729253443267891</id><published>2008-08-21T11:58:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T12:05:16.477-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Captain Supreme - idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SK2C8Vn9O0I/AAAAAAAAADg/oQaqj2G9P-I/s1600-h/Super_color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SK2C8Vn9O0I/AAAAAAAAADg/oQaqj2G9P-I/s320/Super_color.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236985914810252098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last idea for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Captain Supreme - When young Fred Fisher puts on his magic ring, he becomes Captain Supreme. With the strength of one hundred men, the ability to fly, and the heart of a kid, Captain Supreme fights to make the world a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Esta es la última idea por ahora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Captain Supreme - Cuando el joven Fred Fisher se pone su anillo mágico, se convierte en el Capitan Supremo. Con la fuerza de cien hombres, la habilidad de volar y la inocencia de un joven Capitan Supremo lucha para hacer de este mundo un mejor lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-6792729253443267891?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/6792729253443267891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=6792729253443267891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/6792729253443267891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/6792729253443267891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/08/captain-supreme-idea.html' title='Captain Supreme - idea'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SK2C8Vn9O0I/AAAAAAAAADg/oQaqj2G9P-I/s72-c/Super_color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-5410828807314220801</id><published>2008-08-20T14:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T14:15:24.253-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fan Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><title type='text'>Family Values 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKxQfI9EHNI/AAAAAAAAADY/c_SN8y5jKq4/s1600-h/Pete-PJ2_color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKxQfI9EHNI/AAAAAAAAADY/c_SN8y5jKq4/s320/Pete-PJ2_color.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236648962634816722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some families play scrabble together, the Pete's... well, they have their very own family bonding activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, no matter how cool the activity is, you are never sure if the kids are having a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Algunas familias pasan el tiempo con juegos de mesa, la familia de Pete, bueno, tiene sus propias formas sobre que actividades los unen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igualmente, no importa que tan genial sea, nunca se esta seguro si los hijos realmente estan pasandola bien en familia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-5410828807314220801?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/5410828807314220801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=5410828807314220801' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/5410828807314220801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/5410828807314220801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/08/family-values-2.html' title='Family Values 2'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKxQfI9EHNI/AAAAAAAAADY/c_SN8y5jKq4/s72-c/Pete-PJ2_color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-12390411286672526</id><published>2008-08-18T13:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T14:01:18.732-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fan Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><title type='text'>Family Values</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKmqzzOugFI/AAAAAAAAADQ/y9X6KCempbQ/s1600-h/PJ-Porn_color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKmqzzOugFI/AAAAAAAAADQ/y9X6KCempbQ/s320/PJ-Porn_color.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235903848696938578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PJ and Pete fan art, enjoy the incest!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Fan art de Pete y PJ, un poco incestuoso pero divertido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-12390411286672526?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/12390411286672526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=12390411286672526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/12390411286672526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/12390411286672526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/08/family-values.html' title='Family Values'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKmqzzOugFI/AAAAAAAAADQ/y9X6KCempbQ/s72-c/PJ-Porn_color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-557695938096020159</id><published>2008-08-17T13:52:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T13:57:06.673-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>The Shoggoths - idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKhYVfhgUFI/AAAAAAAAADI/9r5B8veQK6U/s1600-h/Rock-Band_colored_v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKhYVfhgUFI/AAAAAAAAADI/9r5B8veQK6U/s320/Rock-Band_colored_v2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235531693080727634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the next idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Shoggoths - The life behind scenes of one of the coolest bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Esta es otra idea más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Shoggoths - La vida detrás de bambalinas de una banda de rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-557695938096020159?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/557695938096020159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=557695938096020159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/557695938096020159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/557695938096020159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/08/shoggoths-idea.html' title='The Shoggoths - idea'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKhYVfhgUFI/AAAAAAAAADI/9r5B8veQK6U/s72-c/Rock-Band_colored_v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-7626079034384395695</id><published>2008-08-16T16:05:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T14:00:24.535-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>New Century Detectives - idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKcl08daqAI/AAAAAAAAADA/fqfw2dTjcKs/s1600-h/Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKcl08daqAI/AAAAAAAAADA/fqfw2dTjcKs/s320/Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235194683354425346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another of the ideas I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Century Detective - At the turn of the century, renown detective Maxwell and his faithful companion Edward investigate the weirdest events that only a rational scientific mind can unravel, that is as long as things don't become supranatural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Otra de las ideas que tengo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Century Detective - Con el nacimiento de un nuevo siglo, el renombrado detective Maxwell y su fiel compañero Edward investigan los eventos mas bizarros que sólo una mente científica y racional podría descubrir, siempre y cuando no sean sobrenaturales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-7626079034384395695?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/7626079034384395695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=7626079034384395695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/7626079034384395695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/7626079034384395695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-century-detectives-idea.html' title='New Century Detectives - idea'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKcl08daqAI/AAAAAAAAADA/fqfw2dTjcKs/s72-c/Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-3852459454836401855</id><published>2008-08-12T20:16:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:25:22.153-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Dave - 18 - Hugging</title><content type='html'>He was so taken by surprise when the massive boar came running towards him that he became frozen with fear.&lt;br /&gt;Carson closed his eyes and waited for the worst. "How much will it hurt?" he wondered.&lt;br /&gt;Only the impact wasn't as hard as he expected; though he knew it would only be a matter of time before the hands that wrapped around him began crushing hard enough that it would hurt – It didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Estaba tan sorprendido por el gigantesco jabalí que se le venia encima, que se quedo duro del miedo.&lt;br /&gt;Carson cerró sus ojos y esperó que pasase lo peor. Se preguntó cuanto dolería.&lt;br /&gt;El impacto no fue tan duro como lo esperaba, aunque supo que en cualquier momento las manos que lo agarraron y lo apretaban iban a producirle dolor.&lt;br /&gt;Pero eso nunca pasó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKIbvCQH8OI/AAAAAAAAAC4/s3sdb5i78_c/s1600-h/dave18_cropped_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKIbvCQH8OI/AAAAAAAAAC4/s3sdb5i78_c/s320/dave18_cropped_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233776211830239458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-3852459454836401855?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/3852459454836401855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=3852459454836401855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/3852459454836401855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/3852459454836401855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/08/dave-18-hugging.html' title='Dave - 18 - Hugging'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKIbvCQH8OI/AAAAAAAAAC4/s3sdb5i78_c/s72-c/dave18_cropped_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-4720685644735264046</id><published>2008-08-12T11:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T11:13:29.918-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Fatalis - idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKGZskgKThI/AAAAAAAAACw/9j7ihVkJ5wI/s1600-h/Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKGZskgKThI/AAAAAAAAACw/9j7ihVkJ5wI/s320/Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233633232973090322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the second story concept I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatalis - In a distant world, where magic mixes with technology a group of brave warriors fight against the hordes of evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Este dibujo, es sobre otra idea que tengo para una historia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatalis - En un mundo lejano, donde la magia se mezcla con la tecnología, un grupo de valientes guerreros luchan contra las hordas del mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-4720685644735264046?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/4720685644735264046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=4720685644735264046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/4720685644735264046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/4720685644735264046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/08/fatalis-idea.html' title='Fatalis - idea'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SKGZskgKThI/AAAAAAAAACw/9j7ihVkJ5wI/s72-c/Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-4758542558954720096</id><published>2008-08-09T00:30:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T00:37:40.681-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Pentacles - idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SJ0Q3e3WAfI/AAAAAAAAACo/TCUdbdgGn3E/s1600-h/Poster_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SJ0Q3e3WAfI/AAAAAAAAACo/TCUdbdgGn3E/s320/Poster_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232356887438426610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I don't have much time lately (college is taking up a lot) I decided to show ideas I had using one drawing and a small description:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentacles.&lt;br /&gt;The story of a boy that learns about an underground, secret card game. In the game, kids summon demons to fight each other, only the losing kid must pay a great price for his defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Siendo que ultimamente no tengo mucho tiempo libre (la facultad me ocupa mucho). Decidi hacer dibujos de ideas que tengo y explicarlas un poco:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentacles.&lt;br /&gt;Es la historia de un chico que descubre un juego de cartas secreto. En el juego, los jugadores invocan demonios y los hacen luchar entre si, pero el perdedor tiene que pagar un gran precio por su derrota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-4758542558954720096?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/4758542558954720096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=4758542558954720096' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/4758542558954720096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/4758542558954720096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/08/pentacles-idea.html' title='Pentacles - idea'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SJ0Q3e3WAfI/AAAAAAAAACo/TCUdbdgGn3E/s72-c/Poster_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-8082714458615732816</id><published>2008-04-17T03:04:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T00:31:59.791-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Dave - 17 - Test Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SAbpGlHZRZI/AAAAAAAAACg/O4rKUIVFhKs/s1600-h/Dave-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SAbpGlHZRZI/AAAAAAAAACg/O4rKUIVFhKs/s320/Dave-17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190091919842690450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a plan, and he was sticking to it.&lt;br /&gt;He knew the boar didn't have a chance of passing the test, especially after his lessons, and he couldn't live knowing it was going to be his fault that Reese would be kicked off of the team.&lt;br /&gt;So he took a deep breath and did it.&lt;br /&gt;A couple of minutes later he would realize that this only made him the worst kind of person.&lt;br /&gt;A cheater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Tenía un plan, y lo iba a cumplir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Sabía que el jabalí no tenía chances de pasar la prueba, especialmente después de las lecciones que le dio, y no podría vivir sabiendo que por su culpa Reese sería echado del equipo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Respiró hondo y lo hizo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Unos minutos después, se daría cuenta de que esto lo hacía una peor persona aún.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Un tramposo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-8082714458615732816?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/8082714458615732816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=8082714458615732816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/8082714458615732816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/8082714458615732816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/04/dave-17-test-day.html' title='Dave - 17 - Test Day'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/SAbpGlHZRZI/AAAAAAAAACg/O4rKUIVFhKs/s72-c/Dave-17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-2519466300974088973</id><published>2008-04-11T17:20:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T17:40:28.413-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><title type='text'>Dave - 16 - Back to the Showers</title><content type='html'>Dave felt like a fool. How could he forget his books in the lockers? He walked through the empty place until he heard some noises coming from the showers.&lt;br /&gt;Curiosity won over him, he decided to take a small peek.&lt;br /&gt;Five minutes later, Dave was still watching the big gorilla.&lt;br /&gt;Gregory seemed distracted, beating his cock hard, and Dave could only stare as his hand rubbed against his own hard cock inside his jeans.&lt;br /&gt;Dave was about to unzip when the gorilla turned his face towards the doors. The bear was sure he was well hidden, but he got afraid and ran away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dave se sentía como un tonto ¿Cómo pudo olvidarse sus libros en el vestuario? Caminó por la habitación vacía hasta que escuchó unos ruidos que venían de las duchas.&lt;br /&gt;La curiosidad pudo más que él, y decidió espiar un poco.&lt;br /&gt;Cinco minutos después, Dave seguía mirando al gorila.&lt;br /&gt;Gregory parecía distraído, jalándose su pija bien duro, y Dave no podía hacer más que mirar fijamente mientras su mano se frotaba contra el paquete apretado en su jean.&lt;br /&gt;Estaba por bajarse el cierre cuando el gorila miró en su dirección. El oso sabía que su escondite era seguro, pero igualmente tuvo miedo y huyó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R__KREqBIvI/AAAAAAAAACU/5w8S1p-SnVA/s1600-h/Dave16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R__KREqBIvI/AAAAAAAAACU/5w8S1p-SnVA/s320/Dave16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188087690410664690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linework made by the famous artist &lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/user/markwulfgar"&gt;Mark Wulfgar.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;El dibujo esta hecho por el famoso artista &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/user/markwulfgar"&gt;Mark Wulfgar.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Por cierto, traduje todos los de la serie Dave al español, así es mas facil leerlos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-2519466300974088973?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/2519466300974088973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=2519466300974088973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/2519466300974088973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/2519466300974088973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/04/dave-16-back-to-showers.html' title='Dave - 16 - Back to the Showers'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R__KREqBIvI/AAAAAAAAACU/5w8S1p-SnVA/s72-c/Dave16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-1597497507779683708</id><published>2008-03-11T16:16:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:03:41.701-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><title type='text'>Dave - 15 - Locker Room Scene</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R9bNWrwbsTI/AAAAAAAAACM/b-mAB-WQnAo/s1600-h/dave15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R9bNWrwbsTI/AAAAAAAAACM/b-mAB-WQnAo/s320/dave15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176550611295646002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could he say?&lt;br /&gt;Carson was silent with his eyes fixed to the floor, it was hard to look at that magnificent bear without getting hard, but it was harder to look at his face without feeling like crap.&lt;br /&gt;Dave was talking to him in such a nice way, he wasn't just talking, he was thanking him, thanking him for helping Reese to stay on the team.&lt;br /&gt;And that was killing him, how selfish he had been, taking revenge over Reese's future...&lt;br /&gt;When did he started to become the thing he hated?&lt;br /&gt;What could he do to fix things?&lt;br /&gt;He didn't have time to teach Reese correctly before the test, and he would be responsible of taking away something so important from the boar's life.&lt;br /&gt;Carson felt like crap as Dave walked away, how could he betray everyone like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;¿Qué podía decir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Carson estaba callado con sus ojos mirando el piso, era difícil ver a ese magnífico oso sin tener una erección, pero era más difícil verlo a la cara sin sentirse una mierda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dave le estaba hablando de una manera tan dulce, no sólo le hablaba, le agradecía, le agradecía por ayudar a que Reese se quede en el equipo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Y esto lo estaba destruyendo, que tan egoísta había sido, jugando con el futuro de Reese  por venganza…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;¿Cuándo se había vuelto la cosa que odiaba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;¿Cómo podía arreglar las cosas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;No alcanzaba el tiempo para enseñarle a Reese todo correctamente antes del examen, y el sería el responsable de quitarle algo tan importante…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Carson se sentía como una basura mientras Dave se alejaba, ¿Cómo pudo traicionar a todos así?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-1597497507779683708?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/1597497507779683708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=1597497507779683708' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/1597497507779683708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/1597497507779683708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/03/dave-15-locker-room-scene.html' title='Dave - 15 - Locker Room Scene'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R9bNWrwbsTI/AAAAAAAAACM/b-mAB-WQnAo/s72-c/dave15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-5343568413932708633</id><published>2008-02-18T12:20:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:57:14.186-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><title type='text'>Dave - 14 - Post Party Hangover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R7mUVQImfxI/AAAAAAAAACE/_z2-6jggTwQ/s1600-h/dave14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R7mUVQImfxI/AAAAAAAAACE/_z2-6jggTwQ/s320/dave14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168325140213563154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave washed his face 10 times that morning, and still he felt unclean. He hated to admit it, but it was the softest, warmest pillow he ever had. His cock pressed against his underwear, a morning wood, he thought, until he noticed it wasn't his underwear.... how wasted did they get last night? what had happened? whose underwears were these?&lt;br /&gt;He thanked god for being the first one to wake up, and started to wash his face for the eleventh time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dave se lavó su cara unas diez veces esa mañana, y todavía se sentía sucio. Odiaba admitirlo, pero era la más suave y cálida almohada que había usado. Su miembro empujaba contra su ropa interior, una erección matutina, pensó, hasta que noto que no era su ropa interior… ¿Qué tan arruinados habían quedado la noche anterior? ¿Qué había pasado? ¿De quién era la ropa interior que tenía puesta?   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Agradeció a dios ser el primero en despertarse, y comenzó a lavarse su cara por onceava vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linework and Shadows made by &lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/user/tark"&gt;Tark&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Lineas y sombras hechas por&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/user/tark"&gt;Tark&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-5343568413932708633?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/5343568413932708633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=5343568413932708633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/5343568413932708633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/5343568413932708633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/02/dave-14-post-party-hangover.html' title='Dave - 14 - Post Party Hangover'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R7mUVQImfxI/AAAAAAAAACE/_z2-6jggTwQ/s72-c/dave14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-6293128091689141453</id><published>2008-02-01T14:25:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:52:11.431-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Dave - 13 - Saturday Morning School</title><content type='html'>It was hard not to laugh, Carson remembered all the suffering he had endured since Reese started going to his school, and now he was making sure to get some revenge.&lt;br /&gt;The rabbit had to be really careful what to mess up, so Reese wouldn't notice he was learning everything wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Good thing the boar was stupid and sleepy, making things easier, and making him miss some parties by just putting the study hours so early on saturdays was an extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Era difícil no reírse, Carson recordaba todo el sufrimiento que Reese le había generado desde que empezó a ir a su escuela, y finalmente estaba seguro de lograr vengarse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;El conejo fue muy cuidadoso al decidir qué decir, así Reese no notaria que estaba aprendiendo todo mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Que el jabalí fuera estúpido y adormecido era bueno y hacía las cosas más fáciles,  saber que además le hacía perder el ir a fiestas poniendo las horas de estudio los sábados a la mañana era un extra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R6NIrOIoxkI/AAAAAAAAAB8/SsPAFz_yL34/s1600-h/Dave-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R6NIrOIoxkI/AAAAAAAAAB8/SsPAFz_yL34/s320/Dave-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162049505262618178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-6293128091689141453?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/6293128091689141453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=6293128091689141453' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/6293128091689141453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/6293128091689141453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/02/dave-13-saturday-morning-school.html' title='Dave - 13 - Saturday Morning School'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R6NIrOIoxkI/AAAAAAAAAB8/SsPAFz_yL34/s72-c/Dave-13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-5509951307947820799</id><published>2008-01-22T20:03:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:48:00.729-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><title type='text'>Dave - 12 - Poker Night</title><content type='html'>All Dave could say was "Are you fucking stoned?" when the rhino suggested strip poker.&lt;br /&gt;They all laughed as the gorilla snatched the joint from his hand.&lt;br /&gt;"I have to agree, I need a chance to bounce back into the game, count me in Bob".&lt;br /&gt;Dave was petrified as he saw Gregory take off his pants and throw them to the rhino's face. It was hard to control himself, but it was scarier to see Bob all happy about it happening.&lt;br /&gt;The fat walruss handed the joint back to Dave, and as he smoked it, he wondered what would have happened if Reese had come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Todo lo que Dave pudo decir fue “Pero, ¿estás drogado?” cuando el rinoceronte sugirió jugar strip poker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Todos se rieron mientras el gorila le quitaba el porro de la mano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;“Estoy de acuerdo, necesito una oportunidad para volver al juego, así que yo me animo Bob”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dave estaba petrificado cuando vio a Gregory quitarse los pantalones y tirárselos a la cara al rinoceronte. Era difícil controlarse a sí mismo, pero daba más miedo ver a Bob alegre de que todo esto pasara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;La morsa le paso el porro a Dave, quien mientras lo fumaba, se preguntaba que habría sucedido si Reese hubiera ido…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R5ZqEMNEjvI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BlACXKM8mz0/s1600-h/Dave-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R5ZqEMNEjvI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BlACXKM8mz0/s320/Dave-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158427043427553010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linework by the wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/user/fatyogi"&gt;Yogi&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/user/fatyogi"&gt;Yogi&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;es el responsable de estas maravillosas lineas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-5509951307947820799?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/5509951307947820799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=5509951307947820799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/5509951307947820799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/5509951307947820799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/01/dave-12-poker-night.html' title='Dave - 12 - Poker Night'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R5ZqEMNEjvI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BlACXKM8mz0/s72-c/Dave-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-4593077731669894711</id><published>2008-01-09T14:08:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:41:06.920-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Dave - 11 - Tutoring Revealed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R4Txr8NEjuI/AAAAAAAAABs/fYYA98rToTs/s1600-h/Dave11_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R4Txr8NEjuI/AAAAAAAAABs/fYYA98rToTs/s320/Dave11_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153509610816311010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson was speechless, he was too distracted daydreaming of Dave, to listen to what the teacher had said. Seeing Reese come over to the desk was unexpected, but tutoring him, was unacceptable.&lt;br /&gt;The bunny wished he didn't accept the offer so fast, but there was nothing to be done now. Refusing to teach him would look really bad to Prof. Benjamin, especially after learning that Reese's next test would decide if he was allowed to keep playing in the school's rugby team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Carson estaba mudo, se encontraba muy distraído pensando en Dave como para oír lo que el profesor había dicho. Ver a Reese acercarse al escritorio era inesperado, pero darle clases a él, eso era inaceptable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;El conejo deseó no haber aceptado la oferta tan rápido, pero no había nada que hacer ahora. Negarse a enseñarle lo haría verse mal con el profesor Benjamin, especialmente luego de aprender que su próximo examen decidiría si le permitían seguir participando del equipo de rugby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-4593077731669894711?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/4593077731669894711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=4593077731669894711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/4593077731669894711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/4593077731669894711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2008/01/dave-11-tutoring-revealed.html' title='Dave - 11 - Tutoring Revealed'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R4Txr8NEjuI/AAAAAAAAABs/fYYA98rToTs/s72-c/Dave11_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-2315269191246147296</id><published>2007-12-16T19:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:35:48.632-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Dave - 10 - Tutoring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R2W-PsNEjtI/AAAAAAAAABk/wGsouHiW0lM/s1600-h/Dave10_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R2W-PsNEjtI/AAAAAAAAABk/wGsouHiW0lM/s320/Dave10_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144727326113959634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson wasn't surprised when the math professor asked him, after all he had already been tutoring other students for the last couple of years.&lt;br /&gt;When Benjamin told him it was for a member of the rugby team, he got excited and accepted the job before the teacher could say anything else.&lt;br /&gt;Dave always needed tutoring, it happened the last two years, which meant nothing but hours sitting next to him, smelling Dave's musky sweat after rugby practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Carson no estaba sorprendido cuando el profesor de matemáticas se lo pidió, al fin y al cabo, el ya había dado clases particulares a otros estudiantes en los años anteriores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Cuando Benjamin le dijo que era para un miembro del equipo de rugby, se alegró mucho y aceptó antes de que el profesor le pudiera decir otra cosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dave siempre necesitaba ayuda, había pasado en los últimos dos años, lo que significaba horas y horas de sentarse junto a él, oliendo ese aroma sudado tan particular que tenía después de las clases de rugby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-2315269191246147296?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/2315269191246147296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=2315269191246147296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/2315269191246147296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/2315269191246147296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/12/dave-10-tutoring.html' title='Dave - 10 - Tutoring'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R2W-PsNEjtI/AAAAAAAAABk/wGsouHiW0lM/s72-c/Dave10_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-446889783018285177</id><published>2007-12-10T02:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T02:23:38.067-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Birthday Present for Fat-Yogi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R1zMvqNRArI/AAAAAAAAABc/fiPqH9UkoEM/s1600-h/yogi-stacus_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R1zMvqNRArI/AAAAAAAAABc/fiPqH9UkoEM/s320/yogi-stacus_final.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142209993706111666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to do a small gift for a friend, and well, somehow I decided to draw him like Sportacus from Lazy Town X3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Yogi! (even if a couple of days late)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's an artists, you can check his work &lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/user/fatyogi/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-446889783018285177?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/446889783018285177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=446889783018285177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/446889783018285177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/446889783018285177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/12/birthday-present-for-fat-yogi.html' title='Birthday Present for Fat-Yogi'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R1zMvqNRArI/AAAAAAAAABc/fiPqH9UkoEM/s72-c/yogi-stacus_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-1877728793682340748</id><published>2007-12-05T15:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:29:40.321-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><title type='text'>Dave - 09 - Porn Time</title><content type='html'>After leaving Tiffany home, Dave realised he had the house for himself.&lt;br /&gt;He was still hard when he arrived, so he decided to check that dvd he borrowed from one of the guys.&lt;br /&gt;The movie was good, there was this chick sucking a really fat cock, Dave was lost into in, banging his meat as hard as he could, his eyes fixated on the fat cock, he coldn't help to remember the buffalo's cock, how it felt in his hand, how hot it was. He started wondering how would it taste, would it hurt much inside him?&lt;br /&gt;Before he could realize what he was actually thinking. His cock exploded. His mind was numb. He wanted to know for a second how it would taste, before he snapped out of it, and went to clean himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Luego de dejar a Tiffany en su casa, Dave se dio cuenta que tenia la suya toda para él.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Todavía la tenía dura cuando llegó, así que decidió ver ese dvd que le había prestado uno de los chicos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;La película era buena, había una chica chupando una poronga realmente gorda, Dave se compenetró en el film, masturbándose bien duro, mientras sus ojos estaban fijos en el grueso miembro, no pudo evitar recordar el del búfalo, como se sintió en su mano, y lo caliente que estaba. Comenzó a preguntarse qué gusto tendría, y si dolería mucho tenerlo adentro suyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Antes de darse cuenta de lo que estaba pensando, acabó. Su mente estaba en blanco, y por un segundo quiso saber qué gusto tendría. Pero reaccionó y fue a lavarse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R1bvuYPdHyI/AAAAAAAAABU/i-m7rPurSIo/s1600-h/dave09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R1bvuYPdHyI/AAAAAAAAABU/i-m7rPurSIo/s320/dave09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140559604750294818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linework made by &lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/user/gator3k/"&gt;Gator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Las lineas estan hechas por&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/user/gator3k/"&gt;Gator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-1877728793682340748?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/1877728793682340748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=1877728793682340748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/1877728793682340748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/1877728793682340748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/12/dave-09-porn-time.html' title='Dave - 09 - Porn Time'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R1bvuYPdHyI/AAAAAAAAABU/i-m7rPurSIo/s72-c/dave09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-4742105713367403020</id><published>2007-12-01T20:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:20:58.037-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><title type='text'>Dave - 08 - Bathroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R1HtcM30vtI/AAAAAAAAABM/06ywto4xS98/s1600-R/Dave08.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R1HtcM30vtI/AAAAAAAAABM/ji3NqjwzNuU/s320/Dave08.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139149718553935570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave sat next to Tiffany in the dark room, and all he could think about was the adrenaline rush of his encounter with the buffalo. He was rock hard, he doubted he had ever felt his member as hard as it was. He decided it was being next to Tiffany that caused that. Yeah, what else could have caused that? the buffalo? the thrill of getting almost caught by Gregory? the idea of Gregory and the buffalo raping him in the bathroom floor?&lt;br /&gt;He shook his head and decided to ignore the whole situation, as he put the sex shop card inside his wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dave se sentó junto a Tiffany en la habitación oscura, lo único que pasaba por su mente era el golpe de adrenalina que sintió cuando se encontró con el búfalo. Estaba duro como piedra, nunca había estado así de duro y caliente. Decidió que era porque estaba sentado al lado de Tiffany. Tenía sentido, ¿Qué otra cosa podría haberlo causado? ¿El búfalo? ¿La emoción de que Gregory casi los descubre? ¿La idea de Gregory y el búfalo violándolo en el piso del baño?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Sacudió su cabeza y decidió olvidarse de todo lo sucedido, mientras guardaba la tarjeta del sex shop en su billetera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-4742105713367403020?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/4742105713367403020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=4742105713367403020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/4742105713367403020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/4742105713367403020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/12/dave-08-bathroom.html' title='Dave - 08 - Bathroom'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R1HtcM30vtI/AAAAAAAAABM/ji3NqjwzNuU/s72-c/Dave08.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-3776467325891750684</id><published>2007-11-25T22:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:13:41.311-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><title type='text'>Dave - 07 - Public Scene</title><content type='html'>Dave had decided to clear his mind away from the whole thing and invited his girl Tiffany to the movies.&lt;br /&gt;He knew she wanted to see some romantic flick, but he needed something with testosterone.&lt;br /&gt;Choosing 300 was a bad idea, he excused himself and went to the bathroom, he didn't have the urge to pee, he just needed to stay away from the halfnaked men parading on the giant screen.&lt;br /&gt;He went to the poor lit bathroom as he cursed himself for going to a cheap theater to see this movie instead of watching the one she wanted, after all, the romance one would have had more girls on screen.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't notice the huge buffalo approaching near his urinal until he heard the unzipping sound. After that, his mind went blank.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't know how much time he stared at it, but he knew it was too much the moment it started to double it's size, and the massive body started to lean against him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dave decidió alejarse de toda la situación, e invito a su novia Tiffany al cine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;El sabía que ella quería ver una película romántica, pero él necesitaba algo con testosterona. 300 había sido una pobre elección, puso una excusa y se fue al baño, no tenía muchas ganas de mear, simplemente necesitaba alejarse del ejercito de hombres semidesnudos que se aparecían por la pantalla gigante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Entró al baño mal iluminado, y se maldijo a sí mismo por haber ido a ese cine barato a ver esa película, en vez de la que ella quería, al fin y al cabo, en cualquier película romántica, había más chicas en escena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Estaba tan ocupado en esto, que no notó al búfalo gigantesco acercarse al mingitorio hasta que escuchó el ruido del cierre. Luego de eso, su mente se puso en blanco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;No tenía idea de cuánto tiempo había pasado desde que empezó a mirar, pero supo que era demasiado en el momento que empezó a duplicar su tamaño, y que el cuerpodel bufalo empezó a arrimársele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0oohFgQ5vI/AAAAAAAAABE/fXvM8EMrJBI/s1600-h/Dave_07_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0oohFgQ5vI/AAAAAAAAABE/fXvM8EMrJBI/s320/Dave_07_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136962873847768818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-3776467325891750684?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/3776467325891750684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=3776467325891750684' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/3776467325891750684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/3776467325891750684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/11/dave-07-public-scene.html' title='Dave - 07 - Public Scene'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0oohFgQ5vI/AAAAAAAAABE/fXvM8EMrJBI/s72-c/Dave_07_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-5729844317474520379</id><published>2007-11-22T19:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:03:20.398-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><title type='text'>Dave - 06 - Underwear Drawer</title><content type='html'>Now Reese was alone with the stolen prize. The other guys were too busy laughing to notice when Reese took it for himself. It smelled like him, and that was all that mattered now.&lt;br /&gt;Later there would be time to feel remorse about what he did.&lt;br /&gt;He found it hard to talk when he was near him, so he did stupid things. All he did was to get his attention, but it never worked they way he intended it to. Reese would usually curse himself for being so stupid when it came to expressing his feelings, and realise what he did the moment after things were done.&lt;br /&gt;The last prank had gone too far and Reese knew it, he never intended for the other guys to start writing things on that soft soft fur, all he wanted was to see him naked, to touch his skin, to feel his heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Finalmente Reese estaba solo con su premio robado. Los otros estaban muy ocupados riéndose para notar que Reese lo había guardado. El bóxer olía al conejo, y eso era todo lo que importaba ahora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Luego habría tiempo para sentir culpa por lo que había hecho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Le resultaba difícil hablar cerca de él, así que hacía cosas estúpidas. Todo lo hacía para captar su atención, pero nunca funcionaba de la manera que él lo planeaba. Reese muchas veces se maldecía a sí mismo por ser tan estúpido a la hora de expresar sus sentimientos, y se daba cuenta de lo que hacía momentos después de haberlo hecho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Esta última broma había sido demasiado, y Reese lo sabía, nunca quiso que los demás escribieran esas cosas, el sólo quería verlo desnudo, tocar su piel y sentir su calor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0ooLlgQ5uI/AAAAAAAAAA8/o7cIbgti390/s1600-h/Dave06_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0ooLlgQ5uI/AAAAAAAAAA8/o7cIbgti390/s320/Dave06_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136962504480581346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-5729844317474520379?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/5729844317474520379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=5729844317474520379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/5729844317474520379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/5729844317474520379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/11/dave-06-underwear-drawer.html' title='Dave - 06 - Underwear Drawer'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0ooLlgQ5uI/AAAAAAAAAA8/o7cIbgti390/s72-c/Dave06_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-8597467458230397049</id><published>2007-11-20T16:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T12:57:05.854-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><title type='text'>Dave - 05 - Running Away</title><content type='html'>"Run away" that's what Carson's mind was screaming, he had arrived to the party just 10 minutes ago, and he didn't even get a chance to speak to Dave. Sweet Dave, inviting him to this party, only to be attacked by that stupid boar.&lt;br /&gt;Carson hated Reese, and with reason. Ever since Reese appeared, going to class sucked. Reese played any stupid prank he could on Carson, just to see him suffer; wedgies, robbing stuff and then making him suffer to get it back, he even tried to wrestle him.&lt;br /&gt;If Dave would have been there, Carson was sure Dave would have saved him like a knight in shinning armor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;“Huir” eso es todo lo que Carson podía pensar, había llegado a la fiesta tan sólo 10 minutos atrás, y ni siquiera había tenido la oportunidad de hablar con Dave. Que dulce y amable había sido Dave, invitándolo a la fiesta, solo para ser atacado por el estúpido jabalí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Carson odiaba a Reese y con razón. Desde que Reese había aparecido, ir a clase apestaba. Reese siempre le hacía cualquier broma que se le ocurriera, sólo para verlo sufrir, empujarlo, robarle cosas, incluso hacerle tomas de lucha libre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Si Dave hubiera estado presente, Carson estaba seguro que lo hubiera defendido de los otros…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0onelgQ5tI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6TmfM7w6gR8/s1600-h/dave05-decko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0onelgQ5tI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6TmfM7w6gR8/s320/dave05-decko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136961731386468050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guest artist, the Australian &lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/user/deckotank/"&gt;DeckoTank&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Artista invitado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/user/deckotank/"&gt;DeckoTank&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;, desde Australia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-8597467458230397049?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/8597467458230397049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=8597467458230397049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/8597467458230397049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/8597467458230397049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/11/dave-05-running-away.html' title='Dave - 05 - Running Away'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0onelgQ5tI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6TmfM7w6gR8/s72-c/dave05-decko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-9167611838975002128</id><published>2007-11-18T22:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T12:49:23.674-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><title type='text'>Dave - 04 - The Prank</title><content type='html'>Dave entered the room and was surprised, he knew they were planning to undress the nerd and laugh at him, but the image still shocked him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wanted to avoid being a part of this, not cause he didn't think it was funny, but cause after that dream, he wanted to stay away from anything that could qualify as gay... but yet, he wanted to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was kind of ashamed of setting up Carson like that, the bunny never did anything bad to him, but he couldn't help feeling some envy, he wished he could feel all those hands over him, specially Reese's...&lt;br /&gt;Dave was getting hard, and he hated it, why did he wanted to be in Carson's place? why did he wanted to be touched by Reese?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dave se sorprendió al entrar a la habitación, él sabía que el plan era desvestir al nerd y reírse de él, pero la imagen igual lo shockeo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;El quería evitar ser parte de esto, no porque no creyera que era gracioso, sino por que luego de ese sueño, quería mantenerse alejado de todo lo que pudiera calificar como gay… pero aún así, quería verlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Se sentía un poco avergonzado por tenderle esta trampa a Carson, el conejo nunca le había hecho daño a él, pero a la vez sentía un poco de envidia, deseaba ser él el que sintiera todas esas manos sobre su cuerpo, en especial las de Reese…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dave tenía una erección, y lo odiaba, ¿por qué quería estar en el lugar de Carson? ¿por qué quería que Reese lo tocara?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0oi9VgQ5sI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vzgZ8jGrTjU/s1600-h/dave-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0oi9VgQ5sI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vzgZ8jGrTjU/s320/dave-04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136956762109306562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-9167611838975002128?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/9167611838975002128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=9167611838975002128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/9167611838975002128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/9167611838975002128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/11/dave-04-prank.html' title='Dave - 04 - The Prank'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0oi9VgQ5sI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vzgZ8jGrTjU/s72-c/dave-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-6243474803913734475</id><published>2007-11-16T16:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T12:42:43.031-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>Dave - 03 - Invitation</title><content type='html'>Dave wasn't sure about this, but when Reese asked him to, it was hard to resist. The boar had a strong effect in him, even if he tried to deny it, in the last few days they had become friends, and it was hard for the bear to say no to him.&lt;br /&gt;The plan was simple, invite the nerd rabbit to the party, and try to make sure he didn't find that suspicious.&lt;br /&gt;Dave had a hard time focusing on the task, specially after he noted Reese's bulge... "was it always that big? how would it look? how would it feel? how would it taste?"... he shook his head, and told Carson that he was planning to go to the party too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rabbit was shy, but accepted to go, after all, Dave was asking him, even if he was hanging with that stupid bully of Reese, Carson always had a soft spot for the bear, and he was finally talking to him.&lt;br /&gt;It was hard to speak, but he nodded and accepted to go to the party, it was worth missing the Star Trek reruns for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dave no estaba seguro de hacerlo, pero cuando Reese se lo pidió, le fue difícil decir que no. El jabalí tenía un fuerte efecto sobre él, incluso si trataba de negarlo, es los últimos días se habían vuelto amigos, y era muy difícil para el oso decirle que no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;El plan era simple, invitar al conejo nerd a la fiesta, y asegurarse de que no sospechara nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;A Dave le costaba enfocarse en la tarea, en especial luego de ver el bulto de Reese… “¿Era siempre tan grande? ¿Cómo se vería en realidad? ¿Cómo se sentiría? ¿Qué gusto tendría?”… Sacudió su cabeza y le dijo a Carson que él también planeaba ir a la fiesta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;El conejo era tímido, pero acepto ir, después de todo, Dave lo estaba invitando, incluso si tenía que estar cerca del estúpido y violento Reese, Carson siempre tuvo un punto débil por el oso, y finalmente estaba hablándole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Le era difícil hablar, pero asintió y aceptó la invitación, estaba seguro que por esto valía la pena perderse un par de capítulos viejos de Viaje a las Estrellas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0h9iVgQ5rI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XqmdXXMCo04/s1600-h/invitation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0h9iVgQ5rI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XqmdXXMCo04/s320/invitation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136493403857544882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one was inked by Mike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;El entintado de este trabajo fue hecho por Mike!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-6243474803913734475?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/6243474803913734475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=6243474803913734475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/6243474803913734475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/6243474803913734475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/11/dave-03-invitation.html' title='Dave - 03 - Invitation'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0h9iVgQ5rI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XqmdXXMCo04/s72-c/invitation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-7557852988840515428</id><published>2007-11-14T18:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T12:34:07.903-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><title type='text'>Dave - 02 - A Hard Awakening</title><content type='html'>Dave was shocked when he woke up, did he dream what he thought he did?&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't it bad enough he was having sex with a male boar, why was he getting the worst part as well?&lt;br /&gt;He shivered as the idea raced inside his mind "what is happening to me?"...&lt;br /&gt;Then he felt his bed wet... "oh god... please let it be pee" he thought, but deep inside, he knew he was wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dave despertó en estado de shock, ¿Había soñado lo que creía que había soñado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;No era lo suficientemente malo que tuviera sexo con otro hombre, ¿por qué le tocaba además la peor parte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Tembló mientras la idea apareció en su cabeza... "¿Qué me está pasando?"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Y entonces sintió que su camada estaba húmeda... "Dios... por favor, que sea pis" pensó, pero muy en su interior, sabía que estaba equivocado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0NOvVgQ5qI/AAAAAAAAAAc/i8JrZWALGgs/s1600-h/dream_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0NOvVgQ5qI/AAAAAAAAAAc/i8JrZWALGgs/s320/dream_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135034575265785506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second part of the series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Parte dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-7557852988840515428?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/7557852988840515428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=7557852988840515428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/7557852988840515428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/7557852988840515428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/11/dave-02-hard-awakening.html' title='Dave - 02 - A Hard Awakening'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/R0NOvVgQ5qI/AAAAAAAAAAc/i8JrZWALGgs/s72-c/dream_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-8598041809462969421</id><published>2007-11-11T17:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T12:29:05.048-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><title type='text'>Dave - 01 - In the showers</title><content type='html'>Like any other tuesday, Dave was showering himself after a hard rugby training evening, in the middle of it, Dave saw him enter the room.&lt;br /&gt;The effect was big, he was getting hard, just by watching the massive naked boar behind him.&lt;br /&gt;He tried to look away, but he wasn't able, the new member of the team made him feel like nothing he ever felt before, not even his girlfriend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Como cualquier otro martes, mientras Dave se duchaba luego de una dura tarde de entrenamiento de rugby, lo vio entrar a la habitación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;El efecto que produjo era grande, a Dave se le estaba poniendo dura, solo por ver detrás de él a ese jabalí desnudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Trató de mirar para otro lado, pero no podía, el nuevo miembro del equipo le hacía sentir algo nuevo, algo que nunca sitió por otra persona, ni siquiera por su novia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/RzdmBEqcthI/AAAAAAAAAAU/KcadY3Q7WmE/s1600-h/shower_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/RzdmBEqcthI/AAAAAAAAAAU/KcadY3Q7WmE/s320/shower_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131682469029656082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First part of a series I'm doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Esta es la primera parte de una serie que estoy haciendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-8598041809462969421?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/8598041809462969421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=8598041809462969421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/8598041809462969421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/8598041809462969421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/11/dave-01-in-showers.html' title='Dave - 01 - In the showers'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/RzdmBEqcthI/AAAAAAAAAAU/KcadY3Q7WmE/s72-c/shower_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-6737955251776202027</id><published>2007-08-21T18:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T19:10:07.843-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><title type='text'>Butch Casual clothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="600" width="453"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param value="Untitled1.swf" name="movie"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://caesarcub.googlepages.com/Untitled1.swf" height="600" width="453"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something I did to test some stuff mostly...&lt;br /&gt;the drawing is kinda old, but the whole point it's to play with it until you find the nudity...&lt;br /&gt;that and posting some, so you know we are still alive&lt;br /&gt;hugs! Caesarcub&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-6737955251776202027?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/6737955251776202027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=6737955251776202027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/6737955251776202027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/6737955251776202027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/08/butch-casual-clothing.html' title='Butch Casual clothing'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-462251313481898734</id><published>2007-07-18T13:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T14:07:29.566-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xxx'/><title type='text'>holy wafers!</title><content type='html'>Chubby horny priests  ready for sacrilege...&lt;br /&gt;This was made upon &lt;a href="http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/user/gumon"&gt;Gumon&lt;/a&gt;'s suggestion at Y!Gallery (you really should take a look at her gallery, it's awesome!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BW-tEGnro_A/Rp5Fc6WLztI/AAAAAAAAAAs/69vFMsj23Gw/s1600-h/priests.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BW-tEGnro_A/Rp5Fc6WLztI/AAAAAAAAAAs/69vFMsj23Gw/s320/priests.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088580991976197842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-462251313481898734?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/462251313481898734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=462251313481898734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/462251313481898734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/462251313481898734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/07/holy-wafers.html' title='holy wafers!'/><author><name>Mike the lil' piggy boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07990086435531086395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_BW-tEGnro_A/Rp5Fc6WLztI/AAAAAAAAAAs/69vFMsj23Gw/s72-c/priests.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-1828493535393892748</id><published>2007-07-10T00:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T00:43:19.491-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erotic'/><title type='text'>red boxers</title><content type='html'>This is &lt;a href="http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/user/snexyniko/"&gt;Snexyniko&lt;/a&gt;'s  character,  made  upon his request on  Y!Gallery... Gotta love stocky hairy boys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BW-tEGnro_A/RpL_JcjLKuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x6P47lpe3Gk/s1600-h/snexyniko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BW-tEGnro_A/RpL_JcjLKuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x6P47lpe3Gk/s320/snexyniko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085407467002342114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-1828493535393892748?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/1828493535393892748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=1828493535393892748' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/1828493535393892748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/1828493535393892748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-snexyniko-s-character-made-upon.html' title='red boxers'/><author><name>Mike the lil' piggy boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07990086435531086395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BW-tEGnro_A/RpL_JcjLKuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x6P47lpe3Gk/s72-c/snexyniko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-8596495680523025078</id><published>2007-07-09T18:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T18:41:31.129-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caesarcub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>weird stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As Mike just said, it's snowing in here, but the only snow related picture I have ever done is a christmas one, so I decided to post something weird instead, since it's fucking weird for it to be snowing here.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drawing itself, it's a weird card-like style thing I made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pencil + photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;César&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/RpKqRCVwFEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XhsmXl6QWEE/s1600-h/king+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/RpKqRCVwFEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XhsmXl6QWEE/s320/king+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085314138917311554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-8596495680523025078?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/8596495680523025078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=8596495680523025078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/8596495680523025078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/8596495680523025078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/07/weird-stuff.html' title='weird stuff'/><author><name>CaesarCub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00904258503652327011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-4q1iu1JDg8/RpKqRCVwFEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XhsmXl6QWEE/s72-c/king+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-3864168891388730841</id><published>2007-07-09T17:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T14:03:51.205-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fan Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work safe'/><title type='text'>winter in buenos aires</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BW-tEGnro_A/RpKj8cjLKsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PbdYFoUrUFE/s1600-h/Cartman.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lanacion.com.ar/informaciongeneral/nota.asp?nota_id=924315&amp;amp;pid=2837320&amp;amp;toi=5232"&gt;It's snowing in Buenos Aires&lt;/a&gt;!!  Can you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;The last time it has ever snowed on this zone of the country was in the 1920's, so it's pretty awesome! The city looks like I've never imagined, a sky with a gray shade and white rooftops... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;Well, just to celebrate, here you got good old Cartman... not so new, but I think appropiate to our winter season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings!&lt;br /&gt;Mike the Lil' Piggy Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BW-tEGnro_A/RpKmnMjLKtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/aeIHwniVO2o/s1600-h/Cartman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BW-tEGnro_A/RpKmnMjLKtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/aeIHwniVO2o/s320/Cartman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085310121568578258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-3864168891388730841?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/3864168891388730841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=3864168891388730841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/3864168891388730841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/3864168891388730841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/07/winter-in-buenos-aires.html' title='winter in buenos aires'/><author><name>Mike the lil' piggy boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07990086435531086395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_BW-tEGnro_A/RpKmnMjLKtI/AAAAAAAAAAc/aeIHwniVO2o/s72-c/Cartman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384005269525826902.post-1578497886999061387</id><published>2007-07-09T15:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T23:45:40.257-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>here we go again!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hello there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's been quite a while since we last posted anything on our site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Debuland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;... College, work, our careers, our family and some other things got in the way of the site project, which (in spite of what could have seemed) we never actually gave up upon...&lt;br /&gt;As you can imagine, a lot of things happened along this four or five years... The internet has changed, the chubby-chaser/bear community around the world has changed, and even ourselves have changed at some point, some things were learned, and some things have been preserved... Nevertheless, we both are still together and still love making chubby artwork.&lt;br /&gt;We've used over the last couple of years some sites like Y!Gallery or Furaffinity to showcase our stuff (specially porn), but somehow all of them have issues that interfere with doing things our way... (either glitches on the TOS, the subjects allowed, not to mention the fact that we have separate accounts). We wanted a space to show our stuff no matter what, even on subjects past over the range of those sites, and also having public that doesn't need to have a membership to see the work.&lt;br /&gt;So, this is our new try at it, with all the improvements that can be added through the blogger service. We'll try to keep it as dynamic as possible, we'll post new things, and some old ones too. We hope you'll enjoy this new form of Debuland, and feel free to add your comments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;César and Mike, the Debuland Team &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: To our visitors on Y!Gallery and FA, don't worry, we'll keep posting things there, but this is going to be the place to see all our stuff together, and some more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2384005269525826902-1578497886999061387?l=debuland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/feeds/1578497886999061387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2384005269525826902&amp;postID=1578497886999061387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/1578497886999061387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2384005269525826902/posts/default/1578497886999061387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debuland.blogspot.com/2007/07/here-go-again.html' title='here we go again!!!'/><author><name>Debuland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15005002480967183694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
