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Consider this a work in progress please. I don't have the time I I want to to make this even better: Hi Hitman. To better point out my feedback I would rather provide a story. Somewhere near the Royal City of Ankh It was the last day of her Journey and Marion couldn't wait to arrive at the city to visit the Hall of Might. Therefore she had decided to push forward even though she was well aware that this region wasn't too save at night. But then again she was a sorceress and she had studied for so long that she thought she would be able to cope with everything that could happen. At least she was able to see in complete darkness so theoretically no foe could overwhelm her. Sunset was only about two hours away but the night was a little foggy narrowing her sight a bit. She tried to think about what she would learn in the city, when she tripped over something and almost fell. She quit daydreaming and focused on her surroundings. She stood still and listened into the night when something awfully strong got a hold of her right ankle. Looking down she made out a rotten hand that hold her ankle firmly in place. She new that breaking lose would lead to nothing because Dead Ones had an endless amount oof strength and she would have to aim for the head to finish it of. She was neither going to panic nor going to waste energy on a spell so she reached for her dagger and waited for the Zombie to pull itself out of it's tomb with the help of her ankle. It was as she had imagined a slow process because they were slow an not very well coordinated. Instead of focusing her foe she tried to sense her surroundings because Zombies used too travel in packs and she wasn't too eager to have them get her. The fog had gotten more intense so there wasn't much that she could grasp but somewhere not so distant she heard the distinct mourning sounds of creatures of whom she thought that they must be Zombies too. Having a quick glance between her legs she made out the creatures head slowly evolving from the dusk. Reaching down with her dagger she went for the head and found herself relieved that her training was good enough to get rid of simple but nonetheless terrifying foes. The creature collapsed as soon as the dagger went through the soft forehead and the tight grip emerged into nothingness. More slowly than before she ventured forward because she could feel that she wasn't alone. Somewhere distant, a creepy howling emerged and slowly pushed through the fog. Hounds of wolves she thought as those were the creatures to feast from either the dead or those who were unlucky to become their victims. She turned around to get a glimpse behind her back and she felt that something observed each of her steps. Red glowing eyes pushed through the fog when Marion prepared the ignition of a powerful but exhausting spell that would burn the creature back to the sphere it had emerged from. There was no need to aim because she was able to feel the presence of the three headed cerberus and therefore her fireball hit it and even though the fog made it hard to see everything, she could tell from the sounds of the creature that it was about to die if that was an appropriate word for such a foul thing, anyway it deceased and Marion felt better when suddenly without warning her arms were grabbed by the strong claws of a zombie that must have sneaked upon her from behind when she was focusing on the spell. As breaking loose was practically impossible she would have to wait for the, thanks to the gods, stupid creature. Being driven by a strong desire for Lust and hunger it's right hand went for her right titt to grope into as strongly as possible and she used that moment to thrust her dagger upward into it's head, hoping to hit her target right next to her own head. . Going down instantly the creature let go of her left arm and it's right hand only barely touched her breast while it was getting down. Marion tried to calm herself down being a bit anxious about the short series of events happening so fast. The mana drain set in quite quickly because she wasn't too used to casting fire spells and even though she had been trained to endure the sudden dizziness she would never get used to it in the first place. She felt that she needed a safe place to rest and therefore pushed forward through the unpenetrable fog. Uneasiness as her main emotion and a strong desire to leave this haunted terrain as soon as possible to meditate and cope with her mana drain, made her forget about keeping calm and steady. She started to walk fast and then fell into a jogging pace hoping to make it out of the fog and away from the Zombies whose foul voices and mourns seemed to come out of every direction. She tripped over something on the ground and tried to avoid being downed but a strong hand got hold of the foot she was trying to use to do so and so she fell, worst of all the sudden event made her lose her dagger somewhere on the ground which she foolishly had hold in her hand instead of putting it back to where it belonged. There wasn't time to regret as another pair of hands emerged right next to her lower left leg and upper right one. They tried to get a hold of her pinning her down for good and rendering her helpless but some kind of filth made those hands slippery and Marion managed to get herself into a kneeling position before the hands were able to attach to her thighs. Her right ankle was hold firmly and she wasn't able to alter her position let alone get away. Kneeling now she tried to at least get into a standing position but another hand got a hold of her lower leg so all she could do was bend into an upward position to give them less room for further restraining attacks. She was just about to get her other leg back into a standing position when something connected to her other ankle, groped upwards, got a hold of the other leg and forced her to remain kneeling. She pushed down her knees bending up as far as possible while she was scanning the area for her lost dagger. The fog was so dense that she couldn't see shit not even the hands of her tormentors who used her body to emerge their old Graves. Luckily the two rotten hands belonged to one foe so there was a possibility to break free as soon as the creature altered it's position but Marion wasn't sure what to do next. To get the dagger meant to scan the ground with her hands and she couldn't risk to have her hands restrained too but killing a Zombie with bare hands wasn't exactly her training so she decided to concentrate on a spell that would hopefully scare away her attackers and clean a short area for her to rest. She let out a sigh and started to perform the chant which would take her about thirty seconds of sheer helplessness. Singing the ancient words of cleaning the Zombies head appeared somewhere behind her and she could feel it's sandpaper tongue assaulting her lower limbs, moving up inch by inch. Even though the chanting used most of her consciousness she still hoped for the Zombie to let go of one of her legs but the foe still held her lower legs tightly and used her body to push itself out. Marion wasn't heavily armed because as a mage iron would hinder her speells to work but she wasn't one of those adventurers who were stupid enough to walk around almost naked. She had her mages rope and just in case a leather armor that protected all her sensitive parts and a creature like a zombie would never be able to push trough but then again their instincts only knew two reactions: Lust and Hunger and if one was satisfied or simply not possible she would be eaten alive and that scared her even more than being raped. The tongue reached her butt and rotten teeth connected to her thankfully not strong enough to bite her. Even though their hands were strong some parts of them were too rotten to function properly and for some reason Marion got the foe whose lower chin seemed to have gone missing over the time. Feeling disgusted she spoke the last line of her chant when something slimy and slippery touched her butt. The spell let the fog clear away and somewhere distant dead ones transformed into dust and a small area around her cleaned itself from the fog. There lay her dagger, right in front of her. She reached down with both her hands, worn out by an additional drain of mana when another pair of hands got a hold of both of them. Puzzled by the fact that the cleansing hadn't worked and worn out like hell, the creatures hands went up to her arms and the new exemplar seemed to be more powerful or she was to weak because it pulled so hard, that she was almost forced down to the ground. A head appeared and simultaneously several things happened at once. A slug like thing connected from behind to her butt and went around, desperately trying to find an entrance to her body while she was realizing her mistake. She was shocked to see another slug appear from the mouth of the creature that got a hold of her hands. Those weren't Zombies but infested ones! Hollow men and women unlucky to have been eaten inside out by slug like parasites who also used their preys as breeding machines. Those ones couldn't be killed by being stabbed in the head, she had to cut the parasite in half instead. The slug on her butt twisted and turned and tried to enter one of her holes but her armor was too tight and she could feel that the creature had abandoned it's other host because the hollow man lost hold of her legs and died in the process. She used the opportunity to get to her feet but the attacker in front still had her arms so she found herself in an uncomfortable position, bent awkwardly down and the same time standing. Her hands were still around her dagger and she knew that her life depended on not loosing it again. At some point the creature had to abandon it's host and that would be the moment for her to strike! As hard as possible the creature pulled at her arms, desperately trying to force her down as if the slug was intelligent enough to grasp the situation. She wasn't to worried about the slug twisting around her legs, poking against her pussy and trying to get past her leather armour. There was some kind of ooze of which she knew that over time it might become a problem but she wasn't intending to let them destroy her armor. The attacker from the front was already half way out of its grave and it's head definitely aimed for her mouth which was nearer than her pussy and her most viable part. The face went nearer and nearer, slowly it's mouth opened up and time seemed to slow down when she observed how the slug slowly emerged from deep within as if it was going to mock her. When their lips almost touched the slug left it's host and tried to push inside of her mouth. She clenched her teeth together, freed her hands quite easily when the host died, got a hold of the slug with the left twisting and turning, and then slashed it into pieces with her dagger. The one on her butt assaulted a lace and used it's sharp teeth to try and cut through. Marion was shocked as she wasn't aware that they were capable of that. Terrified she reached between her legs and tried to get the remaining attacker before it was too late. But the creature had made itself so slippery that her hands were unable to get a good hold. However the creature now rather concentrated on evading her attacks than trying to cut through her armor. She wasn't aware for how long she hassled with her foe when she changed her strategy and used both her hands to try to force the creature to loose hold of her body instead of trying to rip it apart. This time she pushed the dagger bag into her poket which the creature used to have a last assault on her armor. She got a hold of it's slippery tail, when a final snap cut her armor open exposing her anus and pussy. In a final attempt the creature let out enormous amounts of ooze but Marion ventured forward at the same time covering her pussy with one hand. She started to run and the creature lost a hold of her. She didn't look back and sooner than later the entered the fog again. The assault made her focus on pure survival so she didn't realize that the place was now crowded with foes of all kinds. She thought about crying out for help but considered this would only lure her foes to her position. She let out a quick prayer to the gods even though she wasn't to much into them but she was so desperate and scared that she might as well give it a try. When she had run a couple of metres she peeked behind her and she was sure that something reddish poured through the fog like evil eyes following her very steps. She wasn't able to cast spells no more and being a mage the dagger would only help against stupid, slow and weak foes. Her foot hit something hard and with a clanging sound she almost fell again. She heard a humming sound and a clicking but on she went without hassling to look back. The fog cleared in front of her but the sudden sight gave her the creeps. Hundreds of hands covered the ground in front of her, zombies getting out their Graves or hollow men or whatever there was. She ventured left back into the fog hoping that some passage had to be clear but it turned out to be the wrong decision. Soon she found herself in the same desperate position again but this time she ventured on slower and managed to stay on her feet. Still, strong hands had her ankles and she couldn't move. She knew that she couldn't push on longer but sunrise was only an hour or so away and neither dead ones nor hollow men were able to bear the light. For a second she thought that she might as well endure a gangbang, serve the undead so that they had no intention to feast from her but the moment disappeared and she prepared to give them a good fight. She knew that many of them were walking around by now but as they were blind as mice she could evade being assaulted by a legion by staying as quite as possible. She observed the one pulling itself out with the help of her ankles with an odd feeling of fascination. It wasn't a hollow man so she wasn't going to die which relaxed her a bit. Then something bumped into her from behind. A stray zombie crashed into her, almost forcing her to her knees. It's hands ventured over her body trying to make out what it was that it ran into. Quickly getting aware of the prey the creatures hands went for both of her titts. But Marion was quicker and had already covered them with her hands. The creature didn't seem to care, it just squeezed her hands forcing her to torment herself. The creature was rude and it hurt so hard that she let out a desperate cry. The world stopped for a second and all she could hear was her own voice lamenting her hands squeezed by a dead one. Then a cacophony of haunted ones answered her. She lost her both her hope and strength and her arms fell to her sides totally useless as the zombie only had a desire for her titts and pussy. A strong member pushed against her robe still covering her body but the creature between her legs went up and started to lick her inner upper legs with its tongue. She tried to push her feet together to prevent it from getting to it's target, when the fog cleared and offered her the view of a dozen of zombies circling her and getting nearer. The creature behind her groped her titts, still covered by armor. It hurt so much that she shed a lonely tear which went down her cheek. Another hand got a hold of her leg then another, heads emerged from everywhere and soon they were all over the place. There was something like an odd pause where she felt observed and humiliated and her attackers seemed to enjoy the situation until they would ravage her to death. Some hands ripped her robe to pieces. Her lower parts now naked and her titts still covered by a strong leather bra. Holding her legs together madly they weren't able to assault her pussy, so they tried to force her to her knees. She wasn't able to distinguish hollow men from ordinary Zombies, she could only hope for the best. Her mind went numb and she felt as if she was observing her body from a distance. A Zombie between her legs tried to lick her pussy but was unable due to the pressure she put into holding her legs together however she made no attempt to use her hands to protect herself as there wasn't no point in doing so they would only hurt her and they seemed to enjoy playing with her instead. Due to her efforts covering her pussy her anus was left vulnerable and they wasted no time in assaulting her rear entry. The one trying to lick her firmly held her butt and tried to force her onto his face while the foe behind her tried to penetrate her anus. Clumsy creatures as they were their moves weren't really precise and so she was able to evade by twisting and wrinkling around with her thigh. The one between her legs stopped licking and sharp teeth ventured towards her upper limps. Marion opened her legs, used both her hands to reach out for the attackers head and led it to her pussy. The zombie accepted her offer and tried to penetrate her pussy with it's tongue. But it wasn't able to do so because she pressed her lower lips together trying to avoid the penetration and at the same time offering enough for not being eaten. The creature slowly worked on her lips and tried to comfort her into surrendering herself. The one on her back still hassled with her anus and his dick went all over her butt and sometimes touched her vagine in the process. Another zombie approached, sharp teeth glancing in light, aiming for her right titt that was still covered by the armor. Being bitten could mean to die of fever or catch an infection. Before she could react the teeth connected with her leather armour but they were nowhere near sharp so it was more unpleasant than absolutely terrifying. The zombie behind her put all his weight against her and being pulled by the one between her legs she fell over and landed on her knees sitting on the face of the foe. Her lips spread in the process and the zombie took advantage of it by assaulting her clit. She moaned out loud having her clit assaulted by the sandpaper tongue and without noticing she bend her body backwards. The foe who was churning on her titts took it as an invitation and positioned it's cock in front of her face rubbing it against her cheek and hoping to receive a blow job. The foe from behind grabbed her face from behind and assisted it's comrade. She tried to keep her mouth shut but being licked made her mind go numb and she couldn't resist but to let out a loud moan and she could feel the tip of the dick slowly entering her mouth. She didn't fight against it as it distracted her from the sensation leading to the unevitable Orgasmen which would make her headless. So she concentrated on the disgust inside her mouth and closed her eyes in the process. When she opened them a short time after, just a moment before the dead one was going to plant it's seed inside her mouth she realized that the light she had seen before became more intense and the fog went away. Sun was setting and that was what would safe her life for sure. She concentrated on not swallowing the sperm because she knew that it would affect her and work as an aphrodisiac turning her into a sex slave if she swallowed to much and to often. The foe behind her pushed her head forward while the other one forced it's cock so deep inside her mouth that she had to bent backwards. A burst of Sperm exploded into her mouth while her sudden movement forced her legs to spread open wide. The creature on her clit started to such like a madman and Marion's body exploded into a sea of Lust. She gasped for air and without noticing swallowed the whole fluid. The foe let go of her head and Marion collapsed on her back her legs still being hold in place panting heavily. She felt how her legs were lifted and was ready for the penetration when the first light of the day turned her assaulters into ashes. Marion felt both relieved and relaxed and she collapsed to the ground. Even though her ratio told her to get up she decided to close her eyes and rest for a couple of yours. Due to the mana drain she fell asleep quickly dreaming twisted dreams of Lust and despair. Her dreams were wet and somehow she knew that this had to do with the sperm that she had swallowed beforehand. When she opened her eyes she lay on her belly and felt incredibly aroused for no reason. She tried to get up but somehow she was only able to lift her upper body with the help of her elbows because something heavy lay on top of her. Before she realized what happened a thick and wet tentacle slid inside her wet pussy. She screamed out loud though she was so wet that she felt no pain at all. She looked over her shoulder to find out what attacked her and realized that it was one of those gigantic bugs turning their prey into breeders. She tried to alter her position but is was to no avail because the creature was too heavy. She felt how something thick penetrated her vagine and was planted inside her - One of more eggs to follow. In mad desperation she tried to roll around and at least get on her back

M´ s Den of Lust and Desire

Obviously I like your art. I would like to see more fantasy inter species stories such as unicorns, wargs, raptors and other mythical beasts other than the usual werewolves and minotaurs. I agree with others futanari is becoming overdone and repetitive. Its always about the storyline adding to the artwork and it would be great to expand your creative horizon. 3D erotic art is exciting precisely because it does not do what normal porn does. Its a different dimension as such your stories should also explore different dimensions other than Lord of the Rings type fantasy. there is sci fi which you have not done much of. There is also historical erotica such as stories set in egyptian times, greek mythology, arabian harems and victorian orgies. Some development of interesting male characters other than humans would also be great such as aliens, were creatures that are half man half beast and sentient beasts as well such as dragons ect. It cant be easy doing what you do and I give you full credit for it but if your work is to continue being as interesting and popular then you need to keep it fresh and different.

Satosan

Amazing. This shot and the bonus one I just discovered of Syndori with the pearls...you are a genius. Thanks for creating wonderful art.

Planetfall

Wow, your replies have been amazing, I am at a loss for words, but thank you so much and I will do my best to integrate your ideas with my own, of course I can't please everyone every time, some of your ideas are contradictory, but could happen in separate sets in the future, you have given me a lot of good ideas to go on. Thank you all again, and please do not hesitate to share further ideas, critique, good and bad, preferably constructive, but knowing what you guys like, dislike and feel is important, and comments, as detailed or general as you like, it really helps motivate me.

X3Z

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X3Z

Hi Hitman, been following your work for many years, happy to see you are back to producing art full-time. I think my favorite sets are your Fullytank Tribute, Rapefield 1 and Syndori Day 3. The render quality and facial expressions on those are still some of the best 3D I've ever seen...and they are five years old. Your latest Lost Innocence set is fantastic, though the faces look a bit shiny/plastic compared to your older stuff. Please don't do Futanari...I always like that you can make your girls be girls. I don't understand girls with penises. Why does anyone like that? I agree Lorelei and Syndori are the best, they are so beautiful. I like when you have fingers or tentacles exploring the girls. I would request that you add one extreme close-up looking inside, like a closer version of Lorena_0006g.jpg. Keep up the great work!

Planetfall

What is it about my work that you like? > Familiar characters who reappear in different scenes > amazing detail and visuals What is it about my work that you dislike? >not a dislike by itself but i would love to see more variety in breast size (personally i would love to see one character with smaller breasts c:) or character height for example. All your models look really great but have kinda the same body type Is there anything I have not yet done that you would like me to try to make? > maybe one of your characters got a haircut and different haircolor for one set > experimenting with piercings or tattoos could be nice Is there anything I have done that you would like to see more of in particular? > I love your body fluid viduals ... need more :) Of my characters who would you like to see more of, or do you want to see more and different characters? > I like all your characters but Syndori is my favourite > as mentioned before maybe introduce a character with a little different bodyshape Thanks for your awesome work!

glubbschauge

Hi Hitman : What is it about my work that you like? I like your girls What is it about my work that you dislike? I don't like when there is huge man dick cause it create too big deformation of the mouth and the vagina or like for the frame 12, I think it's too much. Is there anything I have not yet done that you would like me to try to make ? Maybe this time elven girl who lead the fun, it's every time the opposite and maybe sci-fi way, I mean with vinyle/latex clothes Of my characters who would you like to see more of, or do you want to see more and different characters? lorelei & syndori are my favorites. Any good or bad things you can see in any of my art would be welcome if you pointed out, and if you can explain how it could be made better, that would be nice too => I remember rapefield, I really liked the overall light of the scene. Thanks to all of you in advance for considering answering these questions.

jfl

Hi X3Z. First of all let me say that the quality of your work is topnotch and not comparable to anything else. To your questions: 1. Details, model variety, scenery, curvy well toned and colored models, 2. Nothing to dislike. 3. A bit more girl on girl, anal and maybe futa. That would of course be up to you. 4/5. Lorelei is a favorite, the twins, castle guardians and Syndori and all the others. Lorena was a nice surprise. Variation of the models and scenery is always nice to see. Finally. Congratulations with reaching your first goal. ;o)

X3Z Fan

I posted this on your blog under a stephen king characters name. I think my 10 dollars means your worthy of my real name. They need a sarcasm font. Girl on girl would be nice, not futa though. Maybe staring the guardian( the hair down version, she's my favorite) and loralie. Also this is just my prefrence but I like it when there is some kind of battle, like say between the guardian and some huge demon. Maybe he exudes some kind of pheramone to confuse and arouse the elf. Then the demon would tear of her armour, dissarm her, then slam his cock into her. She would try to resist, but she is not the demons first conquest. He would bring her close to orgasm, then pull out, slideback in, and repeat until she surrenders to the pleasure, and him. Artwork wise I have no complaints, maybe some more sweat during the sex.

Jake theberge

What is it about my work that you like? =&gt; High quality, details and sexy models. What is it about my work that you dislike? =&gt; No Is there anything I have not yet done that you would like me to try to make? =&gt; No really, but I will let you surprise me :) Is there anything I have done that you would like to see more of in particular? =&gt; Would love to see you finish some of the older series. Especially Rapefield 2! Of my characters who would you like to see more of, or do you want to see more and different characters? =&gt; I love your elves, so please keep doing them.

I have to echo a lot of what the first two posters say. The elves are gorgeous, the oiled skin, their skin tone and musculature is great. The first thing I saw from you was the "rapefield" series and her acquiescent surrender was perfect. Also the variety of situations is very good, the current tentacles are very interesting, as were the two orcs before. The girls' facial expressions are also very good and expressive. If I had to be critical, I would say that the girls boobs seem to be the same, so maybe some variation there, and also when they lay down they look like fake boobs, but this is a small thing. I would disagree with one of the previous posters about the futanari, but that's just my personal taste. Maybe a new situation could be a swamp/marsh with lizardmen or plants. As for the sex, maybe more attention to the breasts (tit sucking/fucking). Anyway, fantastic work!

Jeremy

I like the twins, Lorelei and Syndori. Their faces are gorgeous. And I love the skin you use on them. I am no fan of your other girls. I would like to see more short girls with sexy asses. Most of your girls don't have much ass. Tentacle stuff is a bit boring I feel. Animal sex would be cool. Like furry animals, taurens, minotaurs etc. As opposed to the other posters here, I hope you don't waste time on different skintones. That is a dead end...

Pistons

I agree largely with Scruffy. I love your gorgeous elves and the extreme attention to detail you put into each of them, and I love the wet/oiled look, muscular without being ridiculously so is very nice. I would also enjoy more skin tones as well as hair and eye colors. I also enjoy seeing a variety of fantasy creatures, the current tentacle set is amazing, very pretty tentacles too in that one. Would also enjoy seeing bare feet on the women and them using their feet while making love, also perhaps more wild barbarian elves wearing furs instead of jewelry, though I do enjoy the things your elves tend to wear as well, just variety is the spice of life. I enjoy seeing the elves liking what goes on, more than being forced to do things they do not want, and perhaps it would be nice to see them intentionally seek out exciting creatures to make love with, because they know it will be amazing. I also hope to see what happens next to the two young elves, but I am invested in all the characters, and want to see more of all of them, I am a bit greedy though. Also some actual girl on girl would be hot. Two females on one male, fighting over him in a beautiful way, sharing him. Also like the opposite, when they get really outnumbered and get to enjoy that. Not quite as organized answer this. Disliked the tears and screaming in fear parts when they occurred, even if they make sense, I like how in the tentacle scene she seems not scared of what is going on so much as a bit intrigued, confused perhaps :) Might comment further later :) Love your art, and want to see where you take it :)

Vela Nanashi

Like: I like that your work centers on elves, not many adult artists I've seen do that (or do it as well). I also like that your elves all are fairly fit, the faint traces of muscles is hugely appealing. That it looks like they've all been rubbed down with oil doesn't hurt either. Dislike: It seems like you only have one variety of elf in the stable, so to speak. Breasts are moderate, hair is blonde or brunette, ect.ect. I am not condemning this so much as just noting that there's not a huge variety, which I think is a shame. Haven't Done: Maybe expand the skin tones? Dark elves and deliciously light brown elves are an eternal crowd pleaser in my opinion. I'm certain not everyone will agree, but some futanari would be nice too. Have Done, Want More: The tentacle set you're currently doing is great; more of elves with tentacles or other fantastic creatures would be delightful. Characters: I think more variety in the character stable would be ideal, though I am curious about what happens to those two elf sisters and their orc captors...

Scruffy