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A Day at the Beach #20 - Wip

Boruk makes fun of Tony's little c*****t, and he intends to show him what he can do... It seems that a challenge has been launched... and in the middle, there is Jonathan

A Day at the Beach #18 - #19

Even though Boruk agrees to let Tony join the duo, he doesn't plan on making things easy for the Rakshar.

The full story is available on Discord here : https://discord.com/channels/1024803679666192447/1403347233763496047

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Kurdan

(The first image is a refresh of a 2017 render, the second is a retextured version of Kurdan in a 2020 render)

You probably already know him since he is my mascot :D

But for those who don't know him, here is Kurdan, a stocky orc with green skin and two big tusks. Not the tallest nor the strongest, but known for his spirit: a cheerful companion, radiating joy and always ready with a joke.

This orc is my first real orc character, and it's true that with the many creations that followed him, I haven't had much opportunity to work with him again. I'm keen to bring him up to date in order to give him a second life ;)

A Day at the Beach #18 - #19 Wip

There's no time for formalities anymore, Boruk just wants to fu**, and he pushes Jonathan's head forcefully towards Tony's crotch.

A Day at the Beach #17 - #17 pinup

Boruk agrees to welcome the tiger into the carnal game of human and orc.

The full story is available on Discord here : https://discord.com/channels/1024803679666192447/1403347233763496047

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A Day at the Beach #17 - Wip

Tony seems to be getting comfortable. Will Boruk agree to share Jonathan?

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A Day at the Beach #15 - #16

Boruk hammers away at Jonathan, while Tony decides to join the party.

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A Day at the Beach #16 - Wip

"Oh, sugar!" is Jonathan's expression. :D

It should have been called "Party at the Beach" ! Tony can't just be a spectator anymore, but what think Boruk?

A Day at the Beach #15 - Wip

Boruk is going to have so much fun with Jonathan!

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About Green Embrace image set

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The Green Embrace - Teasing

In Gorethar, Thalion, a dungeon guard, watches over imprisoned Tharians. But an unexpected bond forms, fear turns to fascination.

A story, with 6 detailed images of Boruk lovingly fill Thalion

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The Green Embrace (set 6 pictures)

In Gorethar, Thalion, a dungeon guard, watches over imprisoned Tharians. But an unexpected bond forms, fear turns to fascination.

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The Green Embrace #06 - Wip

We conclude this series with the human who seems to have grown attached to Boruk. This situation makes the orc smile and enjoys the experience ;)

Tomorrow you will be able to discover this series of images accompanied by its story ;)

The Green Embrace #05 - Wip

Filled to the brim, the guard already has a good idea of what the beginning of an orc pregnancy might be like

=> Again one last scene to close this series... but that's not all! An exclusive bonus image awaits you, which will take place a few months after the famous meeting between the guard and Boruk. I'll let you imagine what it could be about :P

The Green Embrace #04

As usual, Boruk doesn't do things by halves! He's going to make that belly really big and round!

The Green Embrace #03

Is it possible for a body to support so much virility?

The Green Embrace #02

Faced with this needy human, Boruk brings out the heavy artillery!

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The Green Embrace #01

Locked in a human dungeon on Gorethar, Boruk finds a way to escape, however during his escape, the gesture of one of the guards will disconcert him.

Random wip

A scene between a human and Boruk, which takes place on Gorethar.

I couldn't help but take a screenshot of the human's well-exposed torso :P

A Day at the Beach #13 - #14

ENGLISH:
A sly smile curled on Jonathan’s lips, his deep blue eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint. Indeed, Boruk’s words had ignited a spark within him. Usually, it was the orc who led the dance, manipulating his body like a toy, but this time, Jonathan decided to turn the tables, to take the initiative and surprise the massive beast dominating him.

His muscular legs, forged by years of rugby, tensed, and he boldly raised his backside, arching his back to offer the perfect angle. In a sudden surge, he pushed on his arms, forcing Boruk’s enormous phallus to sink deeper into his passage, still slick from the thick saliva the orc had left there moments earlier. A pathetic, almost comical cry escaped Boruk, a high-pitched and unexpected sound that clashed with his imposing stature. The orc, torn by the sensation of Jonathan’s ass swallowing his member like a ravenous mouth, felt a wave of heat flood his body. The tight pressure around his massive phallus amplified his desire, but his cheeks flushed with shame at the ridiculous moan he had just let slip.

Jonathan, never one to miss a chance to provoke, seized this moment of weakness. Gritting his teeth, he redoubled his efforts, his hips undulating with determination to take the enormous green tool to the hilt. He knew he could do it, he had done it before, even if the extreme stretching of his inner flesh made him see stars.

For a few seconds, Boruk’s mind seemed suspended, frozen by the sight of Jonathan taking control. The human, with calculated thrusts, slid his ass along the orc’s member, each movement sending waves of burning friction through their bodies. But despite his efforts, Jonathan couldn’t fully engulf the enormous phallus, his body struggling against Boruk’s colossal size. The orc, interpreting this attempt as yet another provocation, felt a surge of frustration mixed with desire welling up within him. A low, almost menacing growl vibrated in his throat without him opening his mouth. He, Boruk, reduced to a toy by his toy? The roles could not be reversed.

In a swift, almost animalistic motion, Boruk straightened up, his member still firmly anchored in Jonathan’s ass. The human, caught off guard by the abruptness of the move, felt a twinge of discomfort as the orc leaned forward, pressing Jonathan’s shoulder blade against the towel with his left hand. The strength of that calloused grip pinned the human to the ground, completely immobilizing him. Then, in a powerful surge, Boruk delivered a devastating thrust, driving his cock to its full length into Jonathan’s ass. A resounding slap echoed in the air, the orc’s green flesh striking the human’s buttocks with carnal violence. The force was such that Jonathan felt all the air leave his lungs, expelled by the crushing pressure of the massive, throbbing member that seemed to fill every inch of his insides.

A strangled moan escaped his throat, his eyes widening under the intensity of the sensation. His fingers clawed at the towel, his muscles involuntarily clenching around the orc’s member, heightening the sensations for both of them. A hoarse moan escaped him, his ragged breath mingling with Boruk’s growl. He was at the orc’s mercy, but he wouldn’t have wanted to be anywhere else...

“Don’t forget, you’re mine, little human...”


FRENCH:
Un sourire en coin se dessina sur les lèvres de Jonathan, ses yeux d'un bleu profond, pétillant d’une lueur espiègle, en effet, les mots de Boruk avaient allumé une étincelle en lui. D’ordinaire, c’était l’orc qui menait la danse, manipulant son corps comme un jouet, mais cette fois, Jonathan décida de renverser les rôles, de prendre l’initiative pour surprendre la bête massive qui le dominait.

Ses jambes musclées, forgées par des années de rugby, se contractèrent, et il releva son postérieur avec audace, cambrant son dos pour offrir l'angle parfait. Dans un élan soudain, il poussa sur ses bras, forçant l’énorme phallus de Boruk à s’enfoncer plus profondément dans son conduit, encore glissant de la salive épaisse que l’orc y avait laissée quelques minutes plus tôt.
Un cri pathétique, presque comique, échappa à Boruk, un son aigu et inattendu qui trancha avec sa stature imposante. L’orc, tiraillé par la sensation du cul de Jonathan avalant son membre comme une bouche vorace, sentit une vague de chaleur envahir son corps. La pression étroite autour de son phallus massif amplifia son désir, mais ses joues s’empourprèrent de honte face au gémissement ridicule qu’il venait de laisser échapper.

Jonathan, loin de rater une occasion de le provoquer, capta ce moment de faiblesse. Serrant les dents, il redoubla d’efforts, ses hanches ondulant avec détermination pour faire pénétrer l’énorme outil vert jusqu’à la garde. Il savait qu’il en était capable,il l’avait déjà fait, même si l’étirement extrême de ses chairs internes lui faisait voir des étoiles.

Pendant quelques secondes, l’esprit de Boruk sembla suspendu, figé par le spectacle de Jonathan prenant le contrôle. L’humain, avec des va-et-vient calculés, faisait glisser son cul le long du membre de l’orc, chaque mouvement envoyant des ondes de friction brûlante à travers leurs corps. Mais Jonathan, malgré ses efforts, ne parvenait pas à engloutir entièrement l’énorme phallus, son corps luttant contre la taille colossale de Boruk.

Ce dernier, interprétant cette tentative comme une provocation de plus, sentit une bouffée de frustration mêlée de désir monter en lui. Un grognement sourd, presque menaçant, vibra dans sa gorge sans qu’il ouvre la bouche. Lui, Boruk, réduit à un jouet par son jouet ? Les rôles ne pouvaient être inversés.

Dans un mouvement vif, presque animal, Boruk se redressa, son membre toujours fermement ancré dans le cul de Jonathan. L’humain, surpris par la brusquerie du geste, ressentit une pointe d’inconfort alors que l’orc se penchait en avant, écrasant de sa main gauche l’omoplate de Jonathan contre la serviette. La force de cette poigne calleuse, cloua l’humain au sol, l’immobilisant complètement. Puis, dans un élan puissant, Il donna un coup de rein dévastateur, enfonçant sa bite de toute sa longueur dans le cul de Jonathan. Un claquement retentissant éclata dans l’air, la chair verte de l’orc heurtant les fesses de l’humain avec une violence charnelle. La force était telle que Jonathan sentit tout l’air quitter ses poumons, expulsé par la pression écrasante du membre massif et palpitant qui semblait remplir chaque recoin de son ventre.

Un gémissement étranglé s’échappa de sa gorge, ses yeux s’écarquillant sous l’intensité de la sensation. Ses doigts griffaient la serviette, ses muscles se contractant involontairement autour du membre de l’orc, amplifiant les sensations pour eux deux. Un gémissement rauque lui échappa, son souffle saccadé se mêlant au grondement de Boruk. Il était à la merci de l’orc, mais il n’aurait voulu être nulle part ailleurs...

"N'oublis pas que tu es à mois, petit humain..."

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A Day at the Beach #14 - WIP

It would appear that Boruk is not in the mood to let the human do as he pleases !

A Day at the Beach #13 - WIP

Jonathan is in charge, determined to catch the enterprising orc off guard.

A Day at the Beach #11 - #12

ENGLISH:
Boruk adjusted his position behind Jonathan. The orc, his bulging muscles rippling under his green skin, brought his massive member closer to the human’s anus. The heat of his thick, throbbing appendage radiated against Jonathan’s sensitive skin, sending a wave of shivers up his spine. A warm, viscous substance—likely the orc’s precum, Jonathan thought—spread over his entrance with a texture akin to lubricant, heightening Jonathan’s arousal. The intoxicating sensation made his own member pulse, though a hint of apprehension lingered in his mind. Boruk’s size was intimidating, as it always was, you might say… Their coupling always pushed his body to its limits, but the sensations that followed were an addiction Jonathan couldn’t resist.

With a slick, almost obscene sound, the massive tip of Boruk’s cock began to penetrate Jonathan’s anus. Despite their size difference, the orc proceeded with calculated slowness, careful not to hurt his human. His large, calloused hand gripped Jonathan’s right buttock, thick fingers digging firmly into the flesh to hold him still.

Boruk’s cock slid in gradually, relentlessly stretching Jonathan’s inner walls. Each inch pushed the boundaries of his body, sending waves of tension through his muscles. “It’s… too big,” Jonathan groaned, his voice muffled as he pressed his forehead against the beach towel, the sand crunching beneath the fabric. The pain was sharp, but it mingled with a growing warmth, a pleasure rising within him like an unstoppable wave.

As Jonathan clenched his fists, his knuckles whitening with the effort, Boruk remained unfazed, continuing to push forward with an almost torturous slowness.

A wet, squelching “pop” echoed in the air as the thick head of Boruk’s member finally breached the entrance, settling fully into Jonathan’s depths. Jonathan let out a moan, his body gradually adjusting to the invasion. The orc’s slowness, far from relieving him, only amplified his arousal. The pain was real, but the pleasure pulsing through him, radiating from his lower abdomen, surpassed everything. Each of Boruk’s movements seemed to ignite flames under his skin, a blend of heat and electricity that clouded his thoughts.

“Fuck,” Boruk growled, his rough voice vibrating through Jonathan’s body, “no matter how many times I go in there, you’re always so damn tight.” He paused, his heavy breathing betraying the effort it took to restrain himself.

“I’m not gonna be able to hold back for long.”


FRENCH:
Boruk ajusta sa position derrière Jonathan.
L’orc, dont les muscles saillants roulaient sous sa peau verte, approcha son membre massif de l’anus de l’humain. La chaleur de son appendice, épais et palpitant, irradiait contre la peau sensible de Jonathan, provoquant une vague de frissons qui remonta le long de sa colonne vertébrale. Une substance visqueuse et chaude, probablement le liquide pré-éjaculatoire de l’orc pensa Jonathan, se répandit sur son entrée avec une texture semblable à du lubrifiant, ce qui intensifia l’excitation de Jonathan. Cette sensation enivrante, fit pulser son propre membre mais une pointe d’appréhension persistait dans son esprit. La taille de l’engin de Boruk était intimidante, comme à chaque fois direz-vous... Leur accouplement mettait toujours son corps à rude épreuve, mais les sensations qui en découlaient, étaient une addiction dont Jonathan ne pouvait se passer.

Dans un bruit gluant, presque obscène, la pointe massive de la bite de Boruk commença à pénétrer l’anus de Jonathan. L’orc, malgré sa différence de taille, procédait avec une lenteur calculée, veillant à ne pas blesser son humain. Sa grosse main calleuse, agrippant la fesse droite de Jonathan, ses gros doigts s’enfonçant fermement dans la chair pour le maintenir immobile.

La bite de Boruk glissait peu à peu, écartant les parois internes de Jonathan inexorablement. Chaque centimètre insérer semblait repousser les limites de son corps, envoyant des ondes de tension à travers ses muscles. "C’est… trop gros", grogna Jonathan, sa voix étouffée alors qu’il posait son front contre la serviette de plage, le sable crissant sous le tissu. La douleur était là, aiguë, mais elle se mêlait à une chaleur croissante, un plaisir qui montait en lui comme une vague irrépressible.

Tandis que Jonathan serrait ses poings, ses articulations blanchissant sous l’effort, Boruk lui, imperturbable, continuait de pousser, son membre, s’enfonçant avec une lenteur presque torturante.

Un bruit humide, comme un « pop » gluant, résonna dans l’air lorsque la tête épaisse de son membre franchit enfin l’entrée, s’installant pleinement dans les profondeurs de Jonathan. Ce dernier laissa échapper un gémissement, son corps s’adaptant peu à peu à l’invasion. La lenteur de l’orc, loin de le soulager, ne faisait qu’amplifier son excitation. La douleur était réelle, mais le plaisir qui pulsait à travers lui, irradiant depuis son bas-ventre, surpassait tout. Chaque mouvement de Boruk semblait allumer des flammes sous sa peau, un mélange de chaleur et d’électricité qui brouillait ses pensées.

"Putain", grogna Boruk, sa voix rauque vibrant au travers du corps de Jonathan, "peu importe le nombre de fois que je rentre là-dedans, t’es toujours aussi serré". Il marqua une pause, son souffle lourd trahissant l’effort qu’il faisait pour se contenir.

"Je vais pas pouvoir me retenir très longtemps".

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A Day at the Beach #12 - WIP

It's just the tip...

A Day at the Beach #11 - WIP

Grit your teeth jonathan...

Off-lore content

Hi everyone!

I need your opinion on an idea that's been on my mind for some time.

In recent months, I've been developing my universe around the city of GreenWood and its contemporary environments. This focus has taken me somewhat away from the more medieval settings I previously explored.

However, I haven't abandoned this aspect of the universe. Quite the opposite.

In The United Worlds, the visual novel currently in development, the planet Gorethar, which occupies a prominent place, is the homeworld of the Tharians, a people composed of several races such as the Orcs, Rakshars, Lykaons, and many others. This older, medieval universe, rich in tradition, will therefore return to the heart of the story... but it will take a little more time.

To keep you busy, I'd like to explore some "outside the lore" visual concepts—standalone scenes with no direct connection to the timeline or strict coherence of the story, so as not to confuse the universe I'm building.

What do you think?

Would you like to see Boruk chained while a human impales himself on his enormous phallus, for example, or in mystical settings (like the one created in The Dark Embrace) or dark dungeon scenes, featuring certain protagonists in suggestive contexts? I have a whole bunch of ideas in mind, so don't hesitate to tell me what appeals to you, what you'd like to discover, or even what puts you off!

Your feedback would be invaluable in guiding these outside the lore visual creations. Thanks in advance :wink:

A Day at the Beach #09 - #10

ENGLISH:
Tony, sitting on his beach chair with a front-row seat to watch the scene unfold before his eyes, couldn't have dreamed of anything better! It far surpassed any porn involving a human and a Tharian he'd ever seen on the GreenLink networks. The tabby Rakshar couldn't take his eyes off the massive orc and the provocative human as he jerked his nearly exploding cock.

Now fully prepared for what was to come, Boruk rested Jonathan's legs on the beach towel with surprising delicacy for a creature of his stature. The orc, whose green skin glistened with sweat, straightened slightly, his gaze fixed on Jonathan's raised rear.

With one strong hand, he spread the human's ass, further exposing what his tongue had so meticulously prepared. With the other, he held his impressive member, rock-hard, throbbing with anticipation. The prominent veins in his anatomy seemed to pulse in time with the waves crashing a few meters away on the sand.

Jonathan, with a wry smile, raised his posterior further with provocative audacity, his eyes briefly meeting Boruk's. He knew what he had unleashed. He had wanted it, after all, playing with his orc's primal instincts like teasing a hungry beast. But now, faced with the reality of what awaited him, a hint of apprehension mingled with the excitement coursing through his body. Boruk was massive, imposing, and the intensity of his gaze betrayed a hunger that went far beyond mere play.

"I hope you're ready, because it's too late to back out," Boruk growled.


FRENCH:
Tony, assis sur sa chaise de plage et au première loge pour observé la scène qui se déroulait sous ses yeux, ne pouvait pas rêver mieux ! Cela dépassait de loin tout les porno impliquant un humain et un Thariens qu’il avait pu voir sur les réseaux GreenLink. Le Rakshar tigré ne pouvait détacher son regard de l’orc massif et de l’humain provocateur pendant qu'il branlait sa bite sur le point d'exploser.

Maintenant bien préparer à ce qui va suivre, Boruk reposat les jambes de Jonathan sur la serviette de plage avec une délicatesse surprenante pour une créature de sa stature. L’orc, dont la peau verte luisait de sueur, se redressa légèrement, son regard fixé sur le postérieur relevé de Jonathan.

D’une main puissante, il écarta le cul de l’humain, exposant davantage ce que sa langue avait si méticuleusement préparé. De l’autre, il tenait son membre impressionnant, dur comme la pierre, palpitante d'anticipation. Les veines saillantes de son anatomie semblaient pulser en rythme avec les vagues qui s’écrasaient à quelques mètres de là sur le sable.

Jonathan, un sourire en coin, releva d'avantage son postérieur avec une audace provocante, ses yeux croisant brièvement ceux de Boruk. Il savait ce qu’il avait déclenché. Il l’avait voulu, après tout, jouant avec les instincts primaires de son orc comme on taquine une bête affamée. Mais maintenant, face à la réalité de ce qui l’attendait, une pointe d’appréhension se mêlait à l’excitation qui parcourait son corps. Boruk était massif, imposant, et l’intensité de son regard trahissait une faim qui allait bien au-delà d’un simple jeu.

"J’espère que tu est prêt, car c'est trop tard pour reculer", grogna Boruk.

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