These are pictures/stories that the artist originally had but took down for reasons unknown.

After some sleuthing, I found them again and decided to post them up here since they seem to be gone otherwise pretty much anywhere else.

There is a 3rd picture but I haven't been able to find it.

Each picture has a story that accompanies it. Not written by me but the artist themselves.

Each part will be posted in a separate comment.

Link to their page: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/pannekoeke/

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"Folks just left like fifteen minutes ago--don't worry about it," the drake reassured his nervous companion, gesturing him through the front door as he pushed it open.

Without vocal response, Carbon nodded, taking a semi-cautious step into Terry's home, followed close behind by the drake. Terry shut the door, giving it a hard push against the frame until the bolt clicked into place.

"Nice place.." the soft shark mumbled a little, looking all around, staring long at the wall of family photos and running a paw across the edge of the pool table all the way to the opposite end. Stopping, he turned only enough to look back at Terry, ears a little low out of nervousness. Those glowing eyes glanced back, accompanied by a complacent toothy smirk.

"Upstairs. Come." Terry nodded his head as he walked past, pausing at the bottom of the double stair case to go up with Carbon close behind. Five stairs up, a brief turn, and another five until their paw pads walked on the cool tile floor of the second level. "Down the hall and to the right. I'm the last room," Terry mentioned, guiding his companion along. His ears rotated back, picking up the gentle shudders in Carbon's breath. "Nervous?" He asked. They were both already sweet on each other, but that butterfly sensation never really fled, and something new was going to happen this time'round.

Carbon swallowed briefly and took a deep breath, nodding and replying, "Juuust a bit." He stopped in the doorway to Terry's room, watching him drop his bag on the floor and stretch his body in an arch, groaning softly before shaking off.

"Make yourself comfortable, won't you?" Terry looked back, friendly'a face as ever. Being in his bedroom with the soft shark always left him overwhelmed with a funny little effect where he seemed to become helplessly aroused. He sat on his bed, clearly beginning to pitch a tent, giving Carbon those familiar bedroom eyes. It took him until he too dropped his bag beside Terry's to notice the drake's body language. His attention was first grabbed by the heavy thumping of a tail against the carpet floor of the bedroom; those eyes traveled up to his lap, seeing the distended crotch of Terry's shorts. His heart sunk, cheeks glowing pink suddenly.

"O-oh.. uh-uhm.." He stared helplessly at it, watching it start to gently throb under the shorts. He finally stood up straight, crossing his paws behind his back and splaying his ears down. The soft lips of his vulva were getting damp in his underwear, knowing well he's wanted Terry this way for sometime.

"Wanna see it again, don't you?" Terry's eyes were partially lidded. His antennae buzzed softly, emitting a bright yellow glow, along with his right iris. His tail swept across the bed excitedly, keeping his eyes on Carbon, and sniffing gently to catch his pheromones with a broad grin, knowing damn well the shark wanted it. He slipped his thumb under the waistband to his underwear, pushing it out over his throbbing hard on to show it off. The girthy shaft pulsated, coated entirely in natural lubricant supplied by his warm sheath. Deciding it'd be better to just get his shorts off altogether, he tugged them down further along his thighs until they fell around his ankles on their own, kicking them away and keeping his legs enticingly spread. "Alright.. I showed you mine. Show me yours."

"I--..!" Carbon gasped softly as he watched Terry strip himself half-naked, eyes focused on that pulsating cock accompanied by a set of heavy balls between his thighs. He was already gently panting and wetting his jagged lips. Shakily he responded, trying to play hard, "Y-You know my rule.."

Terry lowered his nose with that big grin still, shutting his eyes only briefly before looking back up and nodding, "Right." He pushed himself off the bed in Carbon's direction, coming towards him without hesitation, and slipped both paws up under the fuzz shark's shirt and vest, feeling that warm belly, blushing pink like his cheeks already. He pressed his lips against Carbon's for a tender, distracting kiss. His paws slid down as he caught the shark off-guard, unbuttoning his pants and sliding his paws into his underwear, pushing it all down to reveal the intersexed male's nethers, then parting from the kiss. A light strand of saliva bridged between their lips, breaking when he spoke up again, "Forgot I gotta get your pants off myself if I want it."

Carbon groaned softly, lightly rolling his hips in a slight humping motion toward Terry. His heart pounded in his chest, body temperature burning up as he was overtaken by desire. He gasped as the drake's fingers rubbed between the soft lips of his warm damp cunt. "Terry.." His arms hugged around the drake's neck, lifting one of his legs as his pants and underwear fell down around his ankles, letting Terry finger him as he pleased.

"Thaaat's it.." He cooed, cock still throbbing and now drooling precum. He didn't want to make Carbon finish so early, and slowed his rubbing to a stop. Lifting his paw up in front of Carbon's face, he pressed the wet finger's tip against the shark's lips, staring at them and waiting. With a huff and a soft groan, the fuzz shark's lips parted, pursing around Terry's finger and sucking it clean tenderly. Those soft golden eyes looked into his, ears still down submissively. "That's my good boy..." [TO BE CONTINUED]

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[PART 2]

As minutes of slow, forceful, and shaky humping ensued, the soft shark eventually lost the will to keep Terry's bestial lusts at bay, and let him go as he wanted. The drake could hardly fit his whole shaft inside at once like this. He sat back, resting his rump against his heels, and slid his paws along the underside of Carbon's thighs, squeezing and folding his legs up to his sides. He lurched forward over top of Carbon again with his newfound leverage, trying to push deeper inside his friend's wet, warm, and narrow vent, but to no avail.

"Hrmph.. can't get any deeper," Terry briefly paused, "Yet." Carbon responded with cursing under his breaths, trying hard to relax so the drake's cock could slide all the way in. He hadn't had anyone inside him before--waiting for the right one, one could assume--and Terry was the lucky pup to get first dibs. He's so warm inside.. fuck.. Terry thought to himself. An idea struck him, and he slowly lifted his hips, letting the few inches he had buried between Carbon's legs, slip out nice slick.

"Nnh? You're stopping?" Carbon asked, sounding a little disappointed.

Terry interjected quickly, "Not even close."He began lifting one of Carbon's legs over his lap, rolling the warm shark boy over onto his belly. He stated simply, "Juuuust gettin' you turned over for a bit, sweet thing."

Carbon piped up with the request, "S-Slower please?" He looked up to his bed mate with his ears splayed. He looked desperate for the request to be fulfilled, but Terry knew the shark better than that.

"You're funny," he replied plainly, pressing his chest to Carbon's shoulder blades before he could even think about moving out of place. He needn't aim at all; his hips efficiently guided his wet cock right back up inside the soft shark's warm, tender depths. The drake shut his eyes and moaned softly into one of Carbon's big cute ears, and gradually hugged around his companion's lithe frame for leverage. Terry's hips rolled smooth, slow, and hard, pushing his pulsating shaft much deeper than he could before now with this new angle.

Carbon curled his fingers into one of Terry's pillows, digging his nails into the fabric and cursing against the case under his breath again, trying to contain himself while Terry just started freely humping him, and hearing the muffled pats of the drake's hips against his firm butt. He had longed for the drake for some time, and was having a relatively hard time not cumming all over his cock right then and there. He trembled all over as minutes passed, and Terry seemed to not have lost a bit of energy since they started. He simply panted, tongue bobbing out between his lips, and heavy balls swung with each deep thrust.

"Good boooyyy.. you're taking it so well..!" Terry taunted, gently biting and tugging on one of Carbon's ears amidst all the rough fucking. Each thrust made the headboard slap the wall and made the little shark squeak and moan softly into the pillow. Carbon's tail, with a mind of its own seemingly, wrapped itself around the drake's squeezing nice and firm to hike it up into the air.

As more time rolls by with Terry's hips, Carbon's reaching his peak, saying with a soft whine, "Hhh.. nnhh.. Terry, m-my legs are shaking..! Go.. G-."

Terry cut him off, cooing and shushing him with such a tender voice, and eagerly stated his plans, "Hush, Sweetpea.. I'm tryin'a make puppies here.." And with that he recollected his focus on all the deep massaging sensation he felt. Each time he pushed his cock up into Carbon's belly, he could feel every hot, wet, plush ripple of ebony flesh give way to his shaft. Those sensations were followed by an intense sucking and milking on his shaft as he pulled out; the pleasure was starting to make his hips jerk each time he'd reel his hips back for another hump.

Carbon hadn't the words, and only let out a brief, "O-Oh.." as his face started to burn up, blushing hard through the fuzz on his cheeks and muzzle as he turned his head with Terry's to look back at the drake's hips hard at work fucking him. He watched them roll up against his buttcheeks and grind firmly, the action coupled by the feeling of his hot cunt being filled to max capacity with the drake's throbbing hardon. They both drooled and panted, watching each thrust in wait for Terry to blow his hot load up in Carbon's narrow cunt.

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Good news for you: There's an archive of Furaffinity, and here's the link.

https://vj5pbopejlhcbz4n.onion.ly/fa/pannekoeke/

I'm searching through it now to find this image set. So far, it's pretty manual. If you happen to have the original file names, or know when they were uploaded, that'd be a big help.

I'm downloading the entire gallery now, slowly as to not overload servers, and I've found the third image and it's story for you to boot. I'll let you have it, since your post reminded me to start searching for FA archives again.

Here's the links:

https://vj5pbopejlhcbz4n.onion.ly/fa/pannekoeke/1502080272.pannekoeke_sweat_and_cum_--_watermarked.png
https://vj5pbopejlhcbz4n.onion.ly/fa/pannekoeke/1502080272.pannekoeke_sweat_and_cum_--_watermarked.png.html

If those don't connect, you can access the backup by replacing the main part of the link with "5sm2vp55n6cxly6z"

And here's the story for Pt. 3 in case:

The naughty drake didn't show any signs of being through with him yet, while his hips just batted away at his rear relentlessly.
This sequence was only interrupted when Carbon felt a slow shift in weight as Terry seemed to gradually fall over, pulling him down onto his side.
Terry hoisted the soft shark above him.

"Your turn, Pup. Show me how you've fantasized riding me." Terry said to him, feeling him up under his vest with both paws. As they lie still
briefly, the heavy pulsations in Terry's shaft were far more apparent within the tender walls of the shark's cunt. Carbon lifted himself
reluctantly, whining gently, and held his upper body weight with both paws planted on either side of Terry's body, rolling his hips slowly and
with long strides so that his vulva gently sucked from the base of Terry's cock to just under its head.

Carbon's depraved bedmate only grabbed his hips while they bobbed, and ducked his head to one side to watch the smooth penetration. His cock was lined
with precum and feminine fluids, glistening and slick as it slid in and out with only as much resistance as all Carbon's squeezing could give. It wasn't
long before Carbon got into a comfortable rhythm, and soon found himself using Terry's shaft to rail his sweetspots. Gently trembling and panting, he
settled his butt into Terry's lap, the head of his cock pressing firmly against his cervix. The pressure squeezed little squeaks out of the shark, while
the drake's precum seeped through into the womb.

Carbon huffed softly and asked, "Does it feel good, P-Papa?" Terry lifted his tail out of the way to see the penetration better.

Responding with a satisfied toothy smirk across his face, he said, "Ohhhyeah.. Papa's gonna cum inside you, Pup.." Hearing that was a rewarding sentiment
for the bouncing shark, making sure to give that fat cock a good squeeze each time he lifted his hips to really milk out the cum. Terry's knot swelled at
the base of his shaft; a thick vein coursing under the skin as it clenched, and the drake reached orgasm. His hot ejaculate clung to the walls of Carbon's
womb, gradually pooling and filling him.

Terry grit his teeth, drooling helplessly and grinding his lap against Carbon's ass, "Rrhh.. damn.." He refused to take his eyes off that fuzzy rump, and
kept ploughing the poor shark's warm depths.

Panting and moaning, Carbon noted the sheer amount of drake cum he could feel spurting up inside him, and how each burst of it followed a hard pulse from
Terry's cock before gushing out of his dickhole. "Hhh-hhh! So much.." he whined to Terry, briefly looking down.

"Aaaall the way down, Sweetpea. Get that knot up in there.." Terry coaxed him with sweet petnames and tender squeezes on his hips and thighs.

Carbon tried desperately to get further down on his Papa's knot, complaining as it refused to go inside, "I don--nhh! I don't think it can fit, Papa!"
The drake that was busy railing him grunted, gradually pulling at Carbon's vest and arms to get him to lie down flat against him, then scooping up his thighs
and hugging them to his chest.

Terry fucked him abusively while he continued to cum in the shark's used boy cunt, drilling him with all the energy he had left to spare. His cock was a hot
mess of cum from both him and Carbon's pussy. The poor shark cried out and begged for Terry to slow down.

"Hnnnfuck!" Carbon barked.

"Hh..hh.. I gotcha, Pup. Just hold still.." Terry thrusted, heavy balls bouncing between his thighs. Each time his cock pressed against Carbon's cervix, the
rigid walls showed lax, and started to give, spreading around the tip of Terry's penis, and into the messy womb it went, allowing the knot to slide inside.
Carbon's soft damp vulva closed behind it, sucking at the swollen knot.

"You'll have my puppies yet," he mentioned with pride, wrapping his fingers around Carbon's throat in some light breathplay.

In reply, Carbon swallowed, letting Terry feel his throat move under his paw before responding graciously, "Ghnn.. th-thank you, Papa.."

Terry replied with insight on what was to come for the sweet cuntboy, "We'll have another go before bed just to be safe.." Carbon lowered his ears and gave
the pulsating shaft lodged in his cunt a firm squeeze. His belly showed a blushy glow of pink, signifying his willingness to carry Terry's puppies. [TO BE CONTINUED]

If you would like a higher rez version of all those images, just search for the filename "1493682554.pannekoeke_fluffs.png", and the that and the next two from there are the entire sequence. Cheers.

Last edited on 29 April 2020, 15:01.

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@Alyx Alexis

Damn, nice! I wasn't ever expecting to see the other stories and deleted stuff ever again! Glad to see someone else already had everything and a better way of searching lol.

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