The Wholesome Commission I got. This one was one of the hardest ones I had ever worked on. Yes, those cans of Sprite and those bags of Doritos and Skittles were drawn by me. I tried to make them look as good as possible. This is a picture depicting the cast of Juvenile Jenga playing Dungeon and Dragons, with Chris as the Dungeon Master. This is a game I've never played before and know nothing about so this was probably the most extensive in terms of research as well. It took days to complete so please tell me you love it. Even if you hate it, lie to me. I need it.
Right here, Chris is mad at Troy because he's making a move in the game that he didn't expect. Bourbon is looking on with awe, sparkles around his head in admiration for his friend. Ian finds this funny and laughs. Mario is making some sort of claim about how he'd totally do a move just as smart, with Dorito dust all over his upside-down sheet. --- “Alright, mighty adventurers. Rally around the table and take your seats. For we shall begin our quest very sh-TROY! Leave that statue alone, I swear to God!” Chris began his big epic Dungeon Master speech when he and the other boys entered the cool looking, atmospheric tavern to play their game. However, his brother caught sight of an almost life-sized replica of one of the Dungeons and Dragons figures from the 5th Edition and was putting his hands all over it like a typical curious child.
“Sorry. It just looked cool. I wanted to feel this monster’s nostrils.” Troy giggled.
“Gross. Come over here.” Chris muttered, right as Bourbon tugged on his pants leg. Chris ignored him and kept yelling in Troy’s direction. It wasn’t until one particular tug made Chris’ pants slip down to expose his Sunflower themed briefs that he blushed and grabbed at his trousers. “EEP! Wh-What is it?”
“Excuse me, Big Brother.” Bourbon spoke with a bit more polite reverence than Troy tended to. “Our table is at the far end of the wall but the bathroom is way on the other side of the tavern. Is that okay with you?”
Chris was a bit taken aback by Bourbon referring to him as ‘Big Brother’ as though they were related. Then again, it was obviously just a term of endearment, which was weirder still but he wasn’t about to complain about that. Chris smiled and patted Bourbon’s head.
“Aww. Afraid you won’t make it to the potty in time? Don’t worry. I believe in you.” Chris smirked, a bit of a smugness in his voice.
“Oh no, not me.” Bourbon spoke up, his eyes half-open in his typical bored looking expression. “I was worried about you. Troy told me that when you get beaten or feel frustration, you wet your pants. You’re always so tense too. I’m afraid your head is gonna explode one day.”
Chris’ head swelled up with immediate anger, his face red and covered with sweat as little anime anger veins popped onto his head.
“... Y-You’re concern is touching but hardly necessary…” he muttered, trying his best to keep his blood pressure under control. Bourbon shrugged and walked over to the table which made it so he was unable to hear the part where Chris muttered, “Creepy little brat…” under his breath.
Just then, Mario and Ian walked on in. Troy gasped and ran over to his buddy, giving him a huge bearhug that made Ian gasp and expel a ton of air. Ian grunted but regained his composure enough to return the hug.
“Heya! You okay?” Ian asked.
“Yeah. I’m cool. Bourbon’s excited for his first D&D session too.” Troy turned and pointed to the boy in question as he began crawling onto the seat.
Ian raised a brow. “He is? I can never tell if he’s excited for stuff. He always has that same expression on his face…”
“Haha! I know right? He’s great!” Troy laughed.
Ian sighed and patted his own butt suddenly, trying to make sure he was properly comfortable down there since Mario felt the need to yank the cotton of his briefs up his butt a few times before they made their way over here, the jerk.
Speaking of Mario, he appeared behind Chris with a bag of snacks and a pack of cold cans of Sprite in his slightly more muscular looking hands.
“Yo, Dungeon Meister!” Mario exclaimed, a dumb smile on his face. Chris turned and saw his best friend in his muscle shirt and blue bike shorts, looking like he was dressed for an exercise regime.
“It’s Master, Mario.” Chris sighed, head cooling off at the mere sight of his friend’s doofy smile. Mario really was the ice to his fire. Dump a bit of his personality over Chris’ steaming head and it cooled off instantly. “So, what did you bring us?”
“Lays Potato chips and Doritos… some sprite… also some candy, Skittles, Tropical Skittles, and Starburst…” Mario said, licking his lips a bit. “We’re gonna have ourselves a good time.”
“Yeah. Not too good a time I hope. We’re gonna need to clean up after ourselves when we’re done.” Chris said, leering to the side a bit. “... You didn’t just get plain Doritos did you?”
“The delicious Buffalo Ranch kind was out and I figured the normal kind was more… easily eat-able.” Mario said.
“More accessible you mean.” Chris corrected. His friend wasn’t the best when it came to words and vocabulary. He did have to admit that it felt good correcting him. “Anyway, why were you guys so late?”
“Sorry. I had to punch some guy out cold before I left school. He was being a jerk. Then I had to give my brother a couple of wedgies. You know how it is.” Mario winked and grinned.
Chris smiled. “Yeah. I do. Haha!”
Chris was in a better mood now.
Then his mood whiplashed back to anger when he heard the chair topple over behind him. He turned and saw Troy trying to properly align it at an angle for him to stand on. Then he unveiled the map to spread it out but, for some reason, he had a few of the figures inside of it so when he unrolled it a ton of them fell along the table and the floor.
“DAMMIT! TROY!” Chris snapped.
Mario put a hand on Chris’ shoulder. “Hey man. No worries. I’m sure the monsters will be fine. They’re not real after all.”
“What? No, they’re not alive but they’re delicate figures.” Chris said back.
“Oh! Well, then we need to level them up quick! The game oughta make them stronger, no problem. I’ll be sure to put all my mana into physical strength. I want mine to be beefy as a burger!” Mario grinned, hands on his hips.
Chris raised a brow. “What? Oh no… Mario, the figures don’t work like Amiibo…”
Mario blinked and then blushed. “Oh… s-sure. I-I knew that.”
Chris then chuckled.
It was amusing how stupid Mario could be. Especially since he's played before.
“I mean, who knows? Amiibo or not, I’m certain the figures will get stronger thanks to your tutelage just because of how charming you are.” Chris said, grabbing the snacks and heading over to the table.
Mario grinned and began flexing. “Oh yeah! Here comes Mario, the best D&D figure trainer ever! To level 100 and beyond! One two, one two!” He shouted and began doing little jabs at the air.
Troy was trying to grab one of the toys under the table at the moment Chris came over. His brother rolled his eyes and pressed a foot to Troy’s butt, smushing it in a bit and making the child jump.
“OW!” Troy shot up, holding the dropped toy. “Don’t do that!”
“Man, Troy. Your butt is so huge.” Chris said.
Troy blushed and angrily shouted at him. “Shut up!”
“Every time I kick it, I worry it’ll pop like an actual bubble.” Chris continued.
Troy gripped his fists together and angrily grit his teeth.
Just then, Bourbon, sitting in the chair, turned to look at Chris. “I went and got us some napkins, just in case one or both of you needs to dry off your wet pants.”
Both Chris and Troy turned to Bourbon and loudly defended themselves. “WE DON’T WET OURSELVES!” Chris did so angrily. Troy did so defensively, not wanting his newest friend to think he was a baby.
Bourbon blinked. “Oh. Okay.”
The two brothers sighed. Chris went to sit at the head of the table while Mario headed around it to take his seat. Troy began laughing and sat next to Bourbon. “Geez. I always worry about giving you the wrong impression.”
Bourbon looked over at Troy. “Why? Do you think I’m gonna make fun of you?”
Troy smiled. “No. You’re right. I’m sorry.”
Ian, with his head in his hands, smiled brightly as he watched Troy and Bourbon speak to one another. It was great how wholesome their relationship was.
“Alright, brave warriors.” Chris said, getting into character. “Let us begin!”
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I really love this concept XD I love your juvenile series and Dungeons and Dragons is one of my favorite table top games ever lol :3 Now if only they were all playing in their undies all casual like :P
Hats off to both you for drawing it and the commissioner for such a great idea :3
I really love this concept XD I love your juvenile series and Dungeons and Dragons is one of my favo
Just got done reading it and it's very funny XD I wish I could read the full ones but I am sadly broke lol, but maybe one day I can save up the money for it :3 until then, I'll just appreciate the great art :D
Just got done reading it and it's very funny XD I wish I could read the full ones but I am sadly bro
Ooooohhhhh, well at least I'm not missing out on what's associated with the pictures at least :3 I still really love all your non-furry work though ^w^ so if at least some of the story's had human characters then still probably worth it to save for hehe.
Ooooohhhhh, well at least I'm not missing out on what's associated with the pictures at least :3 I s
Amazing artwork and i loved the story. I loved reading the way they all interacted with each other and i enjoyed seeing mario again. Him being kind of a dummy makes me love his character all the more, hes the brawn to Chris' brains
Amazing artwork and i loved the story. I loved reading the way they all interacted with each other a
