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The United Worlds (VN) - What your name ?

The plans for The United Worlds Visual Novel are still in the works, and I am still refining some aspects of the game.

I originally considered letting players choose their own name to personalize their experience. However, this could complicate development, especially for side stories that would refer to the main character's past and identity.

That's why I would like to get your feedback on this point:

• Would you prefer to be able to choose your own name for a more personalized experience?

• Or would you prefer to play as a predefined character with their own name, which would make it easier to integrate this protagonist into other stories related to The United Worlds?

Your feedback will help me make a choice that meets your expectations while ensuring better coherence for the story.

NOVEMBER 2024 PACKAGE AVAILABLE

Hi everyone !

The Level2 (FHD) , Level3 (4K)  and Level4 (8K) NOVEMBER packages are available :

- Level 2: https://www.patreon.com/posts/23169489

- Level 3: https://www.patreon.com/posts/23658487

- Level 4: https://www.patreon.com/posts/16669752

And also on Discord.

I hope you've enjoyed this month's work ;)

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To find out how my work is progressing, please consult my Trello account, which I update regularly.

Thank you all for your support and trust.

Take care of yourselves and your loved ones ;-)

~Etan

Bugrol's Wrath

Don't piss off Bugrol, this orc's self-control can quickly skyrocket and reach its limits. After the humiliation suffered in April in the locker room by the rabbit Dirk, the orc is waiting for the opportunity to get back at him.

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This work will be available in the November package (Level 2/3/4) at the end of November.

Bugrol Pinup

Bugrol will play a role in "NNN Final day", so it's the opportunity for a little facelift by modifying some textures and reworking the orc's hairs.

I'll take the opportunity to publish a pinup of this character that will be a perfect wallpaper ;)

NNN The Final Day - Grow Juice #01 WIP

It is 11:48 p.m., the last customers of the GymClub are leaving the premises, except Boruk who is totally focused on the hundreds of kilos he is lifting with ease.

NNN The Final Day - Grow Juice #Cover

Boruk, an imposing orc with emerald green skin, lived up to his reputation. Tall, powerful, and with an ego to match his muscles, he had never refused a challenge, no matter what it was. But this time, his human companion, Jonathan, had taken things to the extreme by throwing him a most audacious challenge: to remain abstinent for the entire month of November. For an orc, such a test was a superhuman challenge. However, Boruk, true to his pride and stubbornness, had accepted.

The first few days had been a walk in the park for Boruk. He saw this challenge as further proof of his discipline and physical superiority. Jonathan, amused by his companion's enthusiasm, had started to spice things up by teasing him. Suggestive glances, innocent but calculated gestures, and a few flirtatious comments... However, the orc did not give in. His determined gaze and clenched jaw betrayed his concentration. But Jonathan wasn’t about to give up that easily.

As the days went by, the tension mounted—literally. Boruk’s body reacted in spite of himself. His hormones were boiling, and his mind had to fight to tame its primal instincts. Jonathan, far from being sympathetic, redoubled his efforts to make things more difficult: loosely fitting clothing, discussions of sensual subjects, and even massage sessions that bordered on provocation. Still, Boruk held on, even though his swollen and heavy testicles seemed to be evidence of the ordeal he was going through.

November 30th finally arrived. But for Boruk, that day seemed endless. Afraid to give in to his urges, he had spent the last three days at the GymClub gym in the city of GreenWood. This place is a blessing to him: equipment specially designed for orcs and other large creatures, and an atmosphere where he can lose himself in physical effort, despite a few prying eyes due to his overdeveloped crotch. The half-orcs Kanor and Grurg, the owners, greet him with respect each time they pass, impressed by his determination.

Boruk lifts titanic weights, his massive muscles glistening with sweat under the lights of the room. But even that was not enough to appease the volcano bubbling inside him. He glances at the wall clock: 11:45 p.m. Only 15 minutes to go. But each second seems like an eternity.

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Neon Club - Spring Party #21 FIN

Rigur walks calmly through the NeonClub, carrying Barry in his arms like a husband would carry his wife. The scene does not go unnoticed. Several customers, entering, freeze when they see the spectacle. Some exchange amused smiles, others whisper among themselves, intrigued. For the regulars, seeing the usually imposing head of security resting vulnerably against the broad chest of the anthropomorphic rabbit is completely unexpected. However, some find the scene touching, almost endearing.

Barry is torn between a deep feeling of embarrassment and a strange comfort. His usual role as an authority figure is completely erased, replaced by a situation he would never have imagined. But in Rigur's warm and reassuring embrace, a part of him allows himself to let his guard down.

As they approach the exit, the coolness of the night that awaits them is not what worries Barry. No, what haunts him is the possibility of being recognized, of this humiliating image being etched into the mind of someone he regularly encounters.

His stomach, still tense and swollen, is an unpleasant reminder of the source of his embarrassment. Each movement Rigur makes slightly agitate his abdomen, causing a slow but noticeable flow of liquid that spills onto the ground and sometimes onto the rabbit's fur. Rigur, however, remains impassive, his calm smile and his focused gaze reflecting a quiet, almost proud satisfaction.

Barry can't ignore what's happening. The persistent sensation of this warm liquid flowing out of him, the idea that they're walking through the club without any clothes on, all this causes a wave of redness to cross his face. He looks away, hoping that no one will meet his gaze directly. His dark complexion nevertheless betrays a rosy tint, a mixture of embarrassment and frustration that doesn't go unnoticed.

As they finally approach the exit, the nighttime chill slowly seeps into the NeonClub’s entrance. The contrast between the benevolent warmth of Rigur’s fur and the cool air on his bare skin accentuates Barry’s inner worry, generating a visible tension in his shoulders despite his exhaustion.

As the door gently closes behind them, the NeonClub becomes a memory. The darkness and silence of the night envelop them. Little by little, Barry gives in to fatigue, his eyelids closing in Rigur’s embrace. Calm replaces agitation, marking a definitive transition to what awaits them outside.

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This is the end of this series of images, but don’t worry, Barry and Rigur will be back! A huge thank you to all of you for your support, which makes all this possible. I hope you enjoyed this series as much as I enjoyed creating it. Your enthusiasm and loyalty are my greatest motivation. See you soon for new adventures! ;)

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This work will be available in the November package (Level 2/3/4) at the end of November.

No Nut November #Final Day - The Grow Juice

A few hours before the end of November, Boruk decides to spend the evening at the GymClub to forget his explosive libido and avoid the teasing of his human Jonathan who hopes to see him lose his bet. After an intense workout, Boruk is about to take a shower in the GymClub locker room which is empty of people given the hour, when he discovers a mysterious drink on the locker room bench in front of his locker. It reads: "Grow Juice". Intrigued and thirsty, he drinks it without thinking. Shortly after, Boruk feels a surge of intense excitement that will quickly become uncontrollable... a trap?

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The work begins on this series of images, the conclusion of which you've all been waiting for :D

Neon Club - Spring Party #20

The spasms that wrack Danny’s body grow more violent, his cramps reaching a climax. Each contraction sends a wave through his distended abdomen, an irresistible pressure exerted on the eggs lodged deep within him. Finally, with a wet, slimy sound, new eggs are expelled, their passage accompanied by notable quantities of the viscous seed of the Dirk rabbit, this thick liquid, acting as a natural lubricant, facilitating the expulsion.

One after the other, the eggs slide out of the human’s body, their shiny surface catching the dancing lights of the NeonClub. The quantity is impressive, each egg seeming slightly larger than the last, as if Danny’s warm body had been favorable to their development to a more advanced stage. With each new contraction, a wave of effort passes through his body, his tense muscles responding instinctively to the need to release their load. Yet even as he expels a large number of them, his belly remains round and tense, testifying to the magnitude of the "work" that still awaits him.

Each egg expelled seems to accentuate the duality in Danny. A part of him is relieved with each new release, the weight gradually diminishing, but another part surrenders to the intensity of the experience, between pain and strange satisfaction. The spectators whisper, fascinated by the apparent transformation of this powerful man into an "egg factory", designed to carry and expel the offspring of the rabbit.

Under the satisfied gaze of Dirk, Danny continues his work, his body delivering what it has been forced to produce, while the crowd, spellbound, immerses itself in a collective trance. The flashing lights of the club, the deafening bass, and the moans intertwine in a symphony of unforgettable debauchery.

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This work will be available in the November package (Level 2/3/4) at the end of November.

Neon Club - Spring Party #21 FINAL - WIP

The last image of this series. Probably the most complex thing I've done so far. No less than 11 characters including three furry ones, which had to be optimized, but even with that the rendering will have to be done in two steps to be able to render correctly.

Anyway, the rabbit Rigur seems satisfied with his new conquest that he takes to a less eventful place.

Neon Club - Spring Party #19

Dirk continues to whisper reassuring words to Dorval, his caresses on the human's taut belly becoming slower, almost possessive. Dorval, despite the burning discomfort in his abdomen, begins to feel a strange weariness take hold of him, his mind oscillating between exhaustion and resignation. Right next to them, Danny also struggles under the weight of his own ordeal, his body already subjected to the intense process of laying eggs.

Lying on his back, Danny breathes laboriously. The powerful bass of the music partially masks his moans, yet they attract more and more attention from the customers present. In the colored lighting of the club, his belly appears as a taut and shiny mass, where prominent veins snake under his stretched skin. Each violent cramp that shakes his abdomen pushes the eggs a little more towards the exit, and the visible effort of his body unleashes an insatiable curiosity among the spectators.

The customers exchange glances, their palpable excitement increasing in intensity to the rhythm of the muffled moans of Dorval and Danny. Bewitched by this scene that is offered to them, some customers seem to succumb to an irresistible impulse. Under the light of the NeonClub projectors, silhouettes approach sensually, seeking mutual attention, forgetting everything that happening around them, as if the spectacle that is playing out before their eyes had broken down all restraint.

Suddenly, a cramp more violent than all the previous ones shakes Danny.

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This work will be available in the November package (Level 2/3/4) at the end of November.

Neon Club - Spring Party #20 - WIP

Rabbit seed is truly magical, how can it be able to produce so many eggs ?!

Neon Club - Spring Party #18

Dorval lets out another groan, the heat in his distended belly becoming almost unbearable. The rabbit Dirk, still firmly anchored inside him, maintains his embrace without weakening, his arms tenderly squeezing the human's distended abdomen. Imprisoned without escape, the thick warm dough of the rabbit seems to grow heavier with each of Dorval's panting breaths.

Dirk is determined that not a drop of his seed is lost, holding his human firmly with a quiet but unyielding determination.

The rabbit slowly strokes Dorval's belly, murmuring soothing words, convinced that this ordeal is essential for her eggs to develop properly, just like the ones he left in Danny.

For Dorval, the situation is increasingly unbearable. His belly, once firm and sculpted, is now stretched beyond what he thought possible, each contraction causing painful tension. The pressure is so strong that he feels like his abdomen could give way under the effort. Each gulp of air he takes is punctuated by beads of sweat that run down his forehead, his jerky breathing betraying the urgency of his need to free himself from this burden. He feels his body gradually abandon him, his fists clenched to resist the cramp that never leaves him, all his strength mobilized to contain this weight that crushes him.

Gently, Dirk places the side of his face against Dorval's stomach, listening to each gurgle, each muffled complaint. This tender attention briefly calms the human, offering him a semblance of respite from this torment. Yet despite the gentleness of the embrace, Dorval can't ignore the dull fear that invades him at the idea that, like Danny, his own body might become too heavy to move, forced to wait for the Dirk Seed to develop eggs in his body until they are ready enough to come out.

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Neon Club - Spring Party #17

As the rabbit holding Barry snuggled against him calmly heads for the exit, the tension rises at the other end of the room. Danny, Barry's right-hand man, a tall, imposing human who found himself in the clutches of the rabbit Dirk a little over two hours ago, is now unable to stand due to the weight of his now imposing belly.

Violent contractions shake his extremely tense abdomen, electrifying his entire body, while his skin reddens from the unusual stretching. Despite the obvious discomfort, Danny's robust body seems to adapt surprisingly well to this ordeal, despite the large number of eggs that Dirk has allowed to develop under what, just a few hours ago, were his firm abs.

His moans, although partly muffled by the vibrant music of the NeonClub, attract more and more attention. The customers present, fascinated by the scene, exchange glances between excitement and curiosity… After all, the sight of a well-built man like Danny, subjected to such an unexpected constraint, seems to arouse the interest of the public.

At the same time, another sudden moan is heard very close to Danny.

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Neon Club - Spring Party #19 - WIP

Back to Danny, whose egg expulsion seems to be accelerating. Probably because of the lack of space.

Neon Club - Spring Party #18 - WIP

The seed of the Dirk rabbit seems to have taken well in Dorval's belly. This one continues to grow, which excites the rabbit who lovingly rests his hands on the human's growing guts.

Neon Club - Spring Party #17 - WIP

Danny's belly has grown a lot.

OCTOBER 2024 PACKAGE AVAILABLE

Hi everyone !

The Level2 (FHD) , Level3 (4K)  and Level4 (8K) OCTOBER packages are available :

- Level 2: https://www.patreon.com/posts/23169489

- Level 3: https://www.patreon.com/posts/23658487

- Level 4: https://www.patreon.com/posts/16669752

And also on Discord.

I hope you've enjoyed this month's work ;)

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To find out how my work is progressing, please consult my Trello account, which I update regularly.

Thank you all for your support and trust.

Take care of yourselves and your loved ones ;-)

~Etan

Neon Club - Spring Party #16

The rabbit finally manages to calm Barry down, hugging him gently, as if he were holding the most precious thing in the world in his arms. The warmth of the rabbit's fur envelops Barry, who paradoxically feels reassured, protected. For the first time that night, he lets his shoulders fall, and a wave of strange serenity invades him, far from the annoyance that had inhabited him a few moments earlier.

In a soft voice, the rabbit whispers to him that it is time to take him home, adding that his body needs rest "for what is to come". Tired, Barry no longer even tries to understand what the rabbit is implying, but a curious mixture of apprehension and relief invades him. As he does so, the rabbit advances with Barry in his arms, eyes gradually turning towards them, curious and surprised by the unusual scene.

As they both approach the exit of the Neon Club, Barry feels the tension that weighed down his abdomen ease. He feels a strange sensation of lightness as he feels the seed pour out of his botched hole, flowing gently... each drop freeing him from a weight he was no longer aware of carrying.

With each step the rabbit takes, this feeling of liberation intensifies, and despite the desire to revolt because of his state, a part of him savors this moment of abandonment, wrapped in the benevolent warmth of his strange companion.

As they approach the exit door of the NeonClub, two customers enter and freeze, their eyes wide with surprise at the sight of this scene. A teasing smile passes over the rabbit's face, but he does not stop, continuing on his way with a calm step, Barry curled up in his arms, his eyelids heavy, between fatigue and satisfaction.

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Neon Club - Spring Party #16 - WIP

The rabbit, who goes by the name of Rigur, decides to leave the scene with his new conquest in his arms, who is weakened by the rabbit's performance and the impossible weight of his belly, but shouts at the rabbit to let go...

What a gallant rabbit Rigur is!

Neon Club - Spring Party #15

The rabbit's face is so close to Barry's that he can feel his warm breath. The rabbit caresses his body, admiring the work accomplished, satisfied to have filled his belly to the limit of its capacities. The heat emanating from this gurgling abdomen gives him great satisfaction. The rabbit imagines with a warm smile what the future could hold for this fertile belly.

Annoyed at being treated like his "female", Barry pushes the rabbit's face away, which pulls him out of his torpor. In the movement, Barry almost loses his balance, the unusual weight of his overfull belly unbalancing him. The rabbit, quick, seizes this opportunity to better position him in his arms, but Barry struggles, his irritation growing.

The rabbit's amusement is palpable as he tightens his grip, wrapping his left arm around Barry's body to hold him more firmly. This agitation does not fail to attract the attention of the last customers present at the NeonClub, whose eyes are all on the unlikely couple.

The rabbit gives him a knowing look, his soft voice resonates: "You should calm down, you might hurt yourself." This simple comment only further inflames Barry's anger. This feeling of humiliation is unbearable, especially for a man of his stature who is the head of security at the NeonClub. In his mind, he must show his authority, his virility, but deep down, a part of him is seduced by this unexpected situation.

The rabbit's gaze, sparkling with malice and warmth, intrigues him in spite of himself. Barry feels his heart beating faster, torn between the need to maintain his pride and the desire to let himself go to this new experience. While he is still struggling, the strength and gentleness of the rabbit give him a feeling of security that he has never felt before.

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This work will be available in the October package (Level 2/3/4) at the end of October.

New Character - Elliot the Rakshar - Wip

New character in development for "The United Worlds" : Elliot the Rakshar

PS: A little off-topic message, I'm going to publish two more renderings to conclude the Spring party image series. They'll be available before the end of the month. Thanks for your patience ;)

New Character - Alex - Wip

There are a lot of things I don't like and that will need to be adjusted.

Here's the first version from one of the protagonists of the future VN: Alex.

Neon Club - Spring Party #15 - WIP

The rabbit has finished his work with Barry, but he is still buried inside him. Maybe he doesn't want his precious seed to come out of the human's bulging belly?

A day at the Beach #08

The huge sweaty orc held Jonathan's muscular thighs tightly, spreading them to admire his prize. Jonathan, caught off guard, felt his body lift off the beach towel

Without warning, the orc brought Jonathan's posterior close to his massive face, inhaling deeply. The raspy sound of his breath seemed to resonate in the air, like that of an animal in heat. Jonathan felt the heat of Boruk's breath against his skin and felt shivers all over his body. The scent of his own pheromones seemed to exert a total hold on the orc here. Boruk sniffed every particle of air with a ferocious intensity, almost growling with satisfaction with each breath. Jonathan didn't understand everything that was at play in the biology of Tharians like Boruk, but one thing was for sure: the orc wanted something.

Boruk ran his tongue over his lips before plunging it directly into Jonathan's wide-open ass, as if he were savoring a delicious dish. The first contact was unexpected, hot and wet, a sensation Jonathan had absolutely not prepared for. The orc licked diligently, exploring with his powerful tongue as if it were responding to a primal and irresistible need. Jonathan could not hold back a start, and a moan escaped him in spite of himself. It was both strange and... surprisingly pleasant.

Each stroke of Boruk's tongue was precise, almost devoted. His hot breath caressed the most sensitive areas, while his tongue snaked his interior skillfully, exploring each fold with disconcerting thoroughness. Jonathan, stunned by the intensity of this attention, felt his thoughts become more and more blurred. The world around him began to melt into a haze of sensations. The towel and the sand beneath him, the sound of the waves, the distant song of the seagulls... all of it seemed to fade away, leaving only Boruk and him, locked in this irrevocably intimate moment.

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This work will be available in the October package (Level 2/3/4) at the end of October.

A day at the Beach #07

Boruk held Jonathan firmly against the beach towel, his huge calloused hand wrapped around the human’s neck. Each finger of the orc seemed carved from stone, exerting a crushing but perfectly measured pressure, just enough to immobilize without strangling. Boruk’s relentless grip sent him a clear message: he no longer had any control over what was going to happen.

A shiver ran down Jonathan’s spine as he felt a sudden movement, and in a single movement, his swimsuit was reduced to shreds. Boruk’s powerful fingers had gripped the fabric as if it were a simple sheet of paper, tearing it effortlessly. The garment flew into the air before being abandoned far away, like an object no longer of importance. Jonathan barely had time to realize that he was now n*ked, exposed, vulnerable under the glassy gaze of the orc and the surrounding public.

Boruk’s breath quickened, powerful and irregular, like that of a predator on the hunt. Jonathan felt a wave of intense heat spread across his back, radiating like the embers of a fire. This was not mere bodily proximity: the heat emanated from the orc’s groin, where his member, erect and throbbing, now pressed against Jonathan’s bare skin. The sensation was unsettling, a combination of heat and raw power, as if this member were a living weapon. Boruk’s appendage vibrated with the rush of blood, pulsing to the rhythm of an uncontrolled desire.

A low growl echoed in the orc’s throat, deep and satisfied, like a beast savoring a moment before giving in to its instincts. The sound made Jonathan shiver to the core, he didn’t know whether to panic or let the burning excitement building inside him overwhelm him.

Boruk repositioned himself slowly, methodically, his movements heavy but calculated. His massive member slid against Jonathan’s skin, burning like an ember under pressure, marking his territory unmistakably. Each touch heightened the tension, like a preamble to an impending storm. Boruk was now behind him, ready to take the next step, and the tension between them reached its peak.

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This work will be available in the October package (Level 2/3/4) at the end of October.

A day at the Beach #08 - Wip

Even when it's his primitive instincts that take control, Boruk knows very well that without a good lubricant, he would destroy his human.

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Hi everyone,

I’ve been a bit absent lately due to professional reasons, but also because I caught an infectious bronchitis last Friday, which knocked me out completely. Rest assured, even though I’m not fully recovered, I’m feeling better and will be able to get back to work seriously.

Thank you all for your support and trust ;)

Take care of yourselves and your loved ones,

~Etan.

A day at the Beach #06

Tony had a front row seat to watch this spellbinding scene: Boruk enveloping Jonathan with his enormous body, in a way that was both protective and dominating. The tension between them was palpable, every gesture, every breath, filled with an intensity that Tony savored with an almost unhealthy fascination.

The Rakshar licked his lips slowly, his senses heightened by the charged atmosphere. The way Jonathan arched beneath Boruk, his muscles tense, his breath short, all of it revealed his own growing desire, an instinctive response to the orc's overwhelming presence. Jonathan was no longer resisting, and Tony knew that, even if the human had provoked this situation, he was no longer truly in control of what was happening.

Tony observed his own painful erection and decided to free his tool from its prison of fabric, grabbing it in his hand. Then his gaze slid back over Boruk’s massive body, admiring the raw power that emanated from the orc, sweat dripping down his muscles like a second skin.

The Rakshar grew more attentive, every movement, every shudder from Boruk and Jonathan adding to his own arousal. He could almost feel the two protagonists’ heartbeat quickening, their breathing becoming more erratic. This mixture of lust and strength, of primal instinct and inner struggle, was hypnotizing. And as Boruk lightly bucked his hips against Jonathan, the air itself seemed to vibrate with a carnal energy that captivated Tony even more.

Jonathan’s pheromones grew more and more intense, filling the air around Tony. He felt these biological signals flood his senses, his body reacting naturally to this overload. Even sitting on the sidelines, he felt deeply involved, a silent shadow, a privileged spectator in this play of uncontrolled impulses. He wondered how far this scene could go, and how long Boruk could hold back before everything fell apart.

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This work will be available in the October package (Level 2/3/4) at the end of October.

A day at the Beach #07 - Wip

Jonathan's swimsuit offers no resistance against Boruk.

A day at the Beach #06 - Wip

Tony can't take it any more, the pheromones emitted by Jonathan's body are driving him crazy, but maybe not as much as Boruk.