#113 - just desserts

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This is definitely a project where context is helpful to get started with processing what’s going on, so I’ll start there. In fact I asked Siggy to provide a short story for this one if he wanted to, but that’ll be completely up to him. For now, here is the outline that I gave to Siggy about this project’s plot. It’ll be kinda stream of consciousness so expect typos and poor formatting (I am not clearly not a writer):

Eagle eye fans will notice a particular horny Orc in q13 – diet milk desperately trying to squeeze himself through a portal of unknown destination. Now several years later, Hornyfang has decided to return to our world, and has been in contact with a portly Kul’tiran acquaintance of his. Let’s call him Gulliver.

Suffice to say they’ve certainly had an amorous history together, and so Gulliver begins to summon Hornyfang back through a portal while being perfectly undressed for the occasion. Hornyfang arrives home sans clothes, which were sheared away during his interdimensional journey. He blushes and instinctively tries to hide his shame upon his arrival, but the sight of Gulliver’s glistening body reminds him that he’s very much in welcome company.

Gulliver excitedly greets Hornyfang with a big bear hug; their semi-hard erections curiously rubbing against each other’s thighs and ample bellies. He expects “compensation” from Hornyfang and is quick to tug at Hornyfang’s hand trying to lead him into the bedroom. But Hornyfang, absolutely starving after his journey, is rather desperate to regorge himself at the local tavern, and Gulliver’s tasteless mana cakes just won’t do. Not only that, but Hornyfang is quite keen of Gulliver’s proclivity for…”extended magical encounters”, and he figured he’d waste away to nothing if Gulliver had his hands on him now.

And so Hornyfang proceeds to descend Gulliver’s tower, asking for just a towel to cover himself before he leaves. Gulliver, however, has other plans. And this is where the project begins.

Gulliver immediately captures Hornyfang with a large magical rune that surrounds his body. Before Hornyfang can begin to process what’s going on, Gulliver proceeds to levitate Hornyfang and send him flying throughout his tower. It’s his idea of foreplay.

Gulliver then pretends to drop Hornyfang from high in the air, only for Hornyfang to land safely on a pile of conjured pillows. Hornyfang is understandably irate and hungry, but before he can even get a hand on Gulliver, the fat mage quickly binds Hornyfang with multiple sets of magical runes that prevent him from moving. Then, Gulliver conjures a glowing orange feather in his right hand. Hornyfang stares in anticipation; it wouldn’t be the first time Gulliver’s tickled him with a single large magical feather. Then suddenly, these feathers begin to materialize quicker than Hornyfang could count them, and before he knew it, they started to tickle and stimulate every erogenous zone on his body.

Hornyfang is intensely discomforted, not from the feathers, but from his hunger. The feathers on the other hand provide him with such intense pleasure that he hadn’t felt in years, even while he was gallivanting in that other world. The sensations become too much to handle, and Hornyfang loses control of his bladder (this isn’t directly portrayed in the images since I like this part to be “optional” depending on whether or not you’re into watersports. I’m not, but I know plenty of people are. Also, consider lactation as a possible bodily response). Hornyfang is mildly embarrassed again. It’s not the first time he’s made a puddle in Gulliver’s presence, but the latter is quick to tease and laugh at him again for making such a mess.

Gulliver’s spells require great concentration, but the sight of Hornyfang’s distressed state delighted him. He found that his own throbbing erection was starting to become a distraction, and he was fighting off the urge to reach down and stroke himself. Sensing a lapse in Gulliver’s focus, Hornyfang decided that he’s had enough, and subtly Wind Shears Gulliver. (This is another part that isn’t portrayed in the images, other than Hornyfang’s left index finger being extended in the pic where he’s bound.)

The Wind Shear was somehow powerful enough to not only interrupt Gulliver’s spellcasting but also reverse the effects of his spells back onto himself. Now Gulliver is the one that finds himself bound by his own magic. Gulliver tries to correct the spell but to no avail; Hornyfang has begun to channel a similar magical tickling spell onto Gulliver’s body, and Gulliver cannot concentrate. Gulliver floats around aimlessly as Hornyfang takes great pleasure in dispensing his just desserts.

And that’s about it really for the story. Both men eventually climax; Hornyfang is triumphant and Gulliver is humbled. They clean up, get barely dressed, go gorge themselves at the local tavern, and spoon each other tightly to sleep that night.

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The commissioner gave me quite a bit of creative freedom in pursuing their idea. They only specified that they wanted a scene where their Kul’tiran mage was casting a spell that backfired on them. So everything else that has transpired here (like the return and inclusion of Hornyfang) is very much an original detail that I contributed to this process.

Of course the star of the show here isn’t actually our two leading men, but the copious amount of spell VFX. For most of these images, there’s are “nomagic” versions in case you find them too visually noisy. The magical effects are only baked into 1_B, 1_C, and 1_D, but otherwise they’re all just rather complicated layering effects. They’re also a big reason why this project took a bit longer than expected, mostly with me wanting to make sure I’m getting the correct look that I wanted in every scene.

Other than that, I don’t think I have much else to say. I enjoyed working on this commission and I’m glad Hornyfang is at least back in spirit. I also did enjoy writing out that outline and really getting into the story as I saw it. I only wish I were talented enough to be able to write something for you, but this is the best I can do for now.

No, AI won’t cut it, don’t bother asking.