The contrast between the hot dog and the impossibly large breasts is truly striking and timeless and invites the viewer to consider their own mortality; the hot dogs a symbol for death and the cruelty of man through the pigs that were slaughtered to make them, and of our human condition of insatiable hunger; and, the breasts a symbol of life and growth, of the boundless lifegiving sustenance we felt in our infancy, with us between these two planes, between our own angels and our demons, with a resolution between them as impossible as the breasts themselves.
Or it’s porn
gee bill
Either that or it’s magic and we don’t gotta explain shit.
(Or her tits are full of helium.)
Ooh. Okay, that makes sense. I’m sure that the weight of the tail balances out the weight of her bust. XD
Of course not.
We have unrealistic body ideals for anthropomorphized ponies.
No?
Ever feel like bronies might have unrealistic body proportion ideals for women? :3I have a better question.
Marecock when?
@hyperstorm_h
There are two kings of people in the world…