Mr. Blue

@crystalblueboof

Just a beargar and model creator attempting to live his best life DMs open I keep it 18+ so you better be, too

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Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· 11d

Bathroom relief.

Inside a bathroom stall sits the immense Mr. Blue, his jeans pulled down around his thighs to allow his hyper genitalia to spill out of them and his polo pulled over his chest. In his lap dressed in nothing but a leather harness, limb straps, and a chastity cage reducing their own genitalia to a nub, is an anonymous gray hrothgar. With his back arched and head thrown back, Mr. Blue's hyper cock stretches all the way through him as it pops out of his mouth. He struggles to hold his arms underneath his pillowy pecs in submission, made all the harder by the leash clipped around his bulging throat that Mr. Blue is pulling on.

In a glory hole to the side of the toilet, an orc can be seen staring through as he watches.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· 19d

"What'cha havin', pup? Extra cream 'n straight from the tap are extra."

A musclegutted blue bear dressed in leather stands at a bar, leaning forward with a thumb hooked into the waist of his jeans as he addresses an unseen person off screen. Behind him is a very large and intimidatin-looking hrothgar, almost entirely naked as he kneels on a shelf of the bar. His neck is chains in place, his arms are bound behind him, his eyes are covered with a blindfold, and he is biting down on a metal bit as his large erection throbs in the air, cum drooling from his knotted member. "What'cha havin' pup? Extra cream 'n straight from the tap are extra." the blue bear says with a teasing grin, alluding to the lurid display behind him.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· Jul 11

Back where you belong.

An incredibly beefy unknown white-and-brown hrothgar is naked, straddling a wooden horses. He wears a blindfold over his eyes, a metal bit clamped between hsi sharp teeth, and various manacles. A pair bind his arms behind him and above his head, chained to the roof. A pair is around each ankle, weighed down with large kettlebells as he is made to keep them off the floor as he uses his feet to keep himself from slipping too far onto the pointed horse. A manacle is around his knotted cock, also weighed down but kept aloft by the force of his erection. Two manacles pierce his thick nipples, pulling and tugging at his immense pecs as they're chained to the floor to his side. Lastly, his tail is arched upwards, also carrying weight as the hrothgar is forced to squat on the horse. Despite his gritted teeth and struggling physique, his erection shows just how much he's enjoying it, a shining drop of pre at its tip.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· Jul 10

This bear's beach bod is absolutely ready! A lovely YCH I got from @beefburner.bsky.social

Mr. Blue flexing his arms as he looks at the viewer with a teasing grin. His large pecs and belly are bare with only a black-and-red plaid speedo stretching vainly to cover him. It exposes most of his veiny cock as it clings to the head.

The same image as before, except the speedo has lost the battle and now Mr. Blue is completely bare, his cock standing proudly erect.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· Jul 5

A little beachtime fishin' trip with my friend @krothehroth.bsky.social .

A shot behind Mr. Blue and Kro on docks over crystal clear ocean waters in their swimwear. Mr. Blue wears a sparkling orange thong, and Kro wears a black speedo. Kro lies on his back gripping onto Mr. Blue's ankle and spreading his thick blue rear, pulling the thong's string to the side as Mr. Blue sits on his face.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· Jul 5

Are these the 6 7's the kids are talking about these days?

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· Jul 3

Stretchy.

In a locker room, a gray hrothgar lies naked on a bench with his head hanging off the edge, his back arched in tension. With one hand he grips the bench as Coach Blue stands over him, enourmous cock stretching out the gray hrothgar's mouth, throat, and belly. Coach Blue, a blue bear with a big belly and beefy legs has his tongue hanging from his mouth as he gets close to orgasm, using the young athlete's mouth as his personal cocksleeve. He can feel his pulse through the gray hrothgar's stretched belly.

The same scene but with an x-ray shot showing Coach Blue's girthy dick through the younger hrothgar's body.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· Jun 30

Runnin' in the underworld, you'll need a doc you can trust with your life to maintain your 'ware. Bonus points if he's willing to do deep scans while diagnostics runs.

Mr. Blue, a large beargar, lays on his stomache on a table nonchalantly with his cyberware exposed and his pants pulled down. Burried in Mr. Blue's large, meaty rear end is a cyberdoc focused singularly on eating out the enourmous ass while perched precariously on the table next to Mr. Blue is a diagnostics module pulling a readout. Mr. Blue's erection peeks out from between the table and his body, drooling as his cyberdoc laps hungriliy at his rear.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· Jun 14

Right where you belong, cub.

Mr. Blue stands in leather daddy gear, blowing a thin stream of smoke from his lips as he looks down at a younger hrothgar in a harness locked in his armpit. The younger hrothgar blushes and smiles as he hangs onto Mr. Blue's arm, his restricted airflow forcing him to take deep breaths of the older hrothgar's musk. In his free hand, Mr. Blue holds a gently smoking cigar as he takes an approving gaze down.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· Jun 2

Let's go get this Pride started! If you can, be visible for those who can't and remember why we need it! Love all ya, even if society don't!

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· Jun 1

A grown-ass man right there.

Mr. Blue slumped forward with his chin on a table with a grumpy expression on his face.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· May 30

Behold, the ever-elusive bumblebear!

A bumblebear - a mixture of honey bee and grizzly bear - stands in a field bursting with flowers as it looks up at a particularly large flower curiously. It's four arms help it stand against the plants thick stem as its wings buzz gently.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· May 25

Leather bears

In a dimly lit room, the smell of smoke, leather, and sweaty bodies fill the air as Mr. Blue and Papo enjoy a conversation. Mr. Blue, a large musclegutted bear, reclines in soft leather chair with a glass of whiskey in his free hand. The other rests on Papo's hip as the smaller bear sits on Mr. Blue's lap, an arm around Mr. Blue's shoulder. Their hairy bellies press together as they talk, Papo reaching out with a mischievous twinkle and plucks the cigar from Mr. Blue's mouth.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· May 24

And a bonus one 'cause I liked how it looked with lighting turned to manual on my main monitor.

Same as above, but dimly lit by the stars of the night. Mr. Blue's cybernetic eyes glow daggers at you still.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· May 24

"Get out. Now." An order from the boss carried in tones that destroy any thought of disobeying. Looks like you interrupted an coworkers monthly review. Hopefully this won't impact yours coming up.

Mr. Blue, a large musclegutted beargar, looks up at the viewer from the side of his desk with an annoyed expression. His tongue lolling slightly out of his mouth trailing a line of spit as his attention is yanked from the chubby and naked tiger hrothgar kneeling on all fours on his desk with his back arched. With one hand, Mr. Blue grips and spreads the other hrothgar's fat rear end, and with the other he strokes their member even now. His glasses have been shoddily shoved up onto his forehead to make space, evidently he was deep in the tigers rear end before the interruption.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· May 20

"Deep breath, now. You won't get another one for a while."

A shot of an anonymous hrothgar, his head dangling off the edge of a bed as he slurps greedily on Mr. Blue's large beargar cock. The hrothgar can feel the tip hitting hte back of his throat and looks hungrily along the shaft of the rest that'll be soon invading his threat.

With one hand he cradles one of Mr. Blue's large balls as the beargar grunts out his command.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· May 14

You're not goin' anywhere 'till you take the knot, boy.

Mr. Blue - a musclegutted beargar - stands over the viewer in leather daddy gear. In one hand he holds a vial containing a glowing red liquid he's tipping onto his tongue while with his other hand he strokes his knotted hyper cock, transformed by the concotion. Already it leaks thick pre as its scent hits your nose.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· May 2

♫⋆｡♪ It's the first of May, first of May! Outdoor fuckin' starts today! ₊˚♬ ﾟ.

Coach Blue, a massive musclegutted blue beargar, wears his cap and tank top as he sits on the edge of a natural pool. Behind him, the rising sun gives him a hazy golden halo as his large erection throbs gently in the air. He looks at you with a grin.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· May 1

Tomorrow? It's gonna be may!

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· Apr 28

We put it all together, we can drive it home. #onehighlight

A pitch black silhouette of the cybernetically enhance beargar codenamed B3ar pounding one metallic fist into the palm of another. His 'ware glowing an ominous black as his mask is split and opened to reveal his one eye glowing as it stares directly at the viewer.

Splitting his silhouette is a single highlighting bar down his middle before a limitless expanse of orange light.

Mr. Blue@crystalblueboof· Apr 9

Late at night in the city that never sleeps, you hear a distant cry from above piercing through the sounds of the restless. You crane your neck and squint, soon spotting a blue figure careening through the skies and burning it red with his exhausts flames. "I feel alive!!" you hear his manic yell.