I couldn’t have said it better myself. Furry allowed me to explore my own sexuality and interests in a safe way, I’ve never had feel ashamed for liking sex as a furry. I could mingle and play, screw spontaneously, or romance slowly. With all that freedom, I could be who I wanted to be. And I’ve been a lot. I have explored life as a man and a woman. I’ve used multiple fursonas of varying species. All because I was free to do so. No limitations. I was me, but also could make me whoever I wanted to. This comic is accurate on so many levels. I kind of love it. So, without shame. I am reblogging. Sorry to my followers who don’t want to see sex and whatnot. But you know? Life is sexy. Enjoy it.
I never really yiffed, but yeah, this is an important aspect of all fandoms, I think, whether people realize it or not.