Another piece that wasn't commissioned by me, but by the same guy who contacted me to write Superman: Brides of the New Rao.
A companion piece of artwork that helped inspire the next couple of chapters, done by the very talented artist linked below.
Artist: Robot NSFW - Twitter: https://twitter.com/Drawrobdraw2
2023-07-29 13:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post“We’re so sorry about what happened between you and Lois.”
Clark felt Kara’s warmth as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pulling him into a tight hug. He only half-heartedly returned the embrace. He too felt Karen’s affectionate touch, rubbing circles into his back. But neither woman could bring him much comfort. Not then. He was still reeling from the very recent breakdown of his years-long relationship.
“We’re here for you. Remember that.” Karen...
2023-07-28 07:51:19 +0000 UTC View PostIt had taken a little over a month, but Samara had finally attained the intel she needed.
Intel about Montes. About Lady Benezia.
Not very long for an asari, but in that short time Montes had taken advantage of Benezia’s sworn oath of servitude every chance he could. Over a month of Benezia being forced to pleasure that barbarian. Over a month of Samara failing as her loyal guard.
But that would soon change. Samara had what she needed to nail that human bastard to...
2023-07-26 00:46:28 +0000 UTC View Post
Just received the final draft for page 1 from the very talented Rllas, who continues to show why he's worth every penny! He even went to far as to provide two versions for our viewing pleasure!
If you are impressed with his work here, be sure to show him some support on his profiles.
... 2023-07-24 21:03:58 +0000 UTC View Post“Miss Tura, are you busy at the moment?”
Tura took in a quiet breath. She had been expecting something like this. Ever since that peculiar discussion she had with young Garen some days before, the she-orc had been waiting for the Duke’s son to make his first move.
Years of him watching her, admiring her, desiring her. It was always going to lead to this, Tura realized.
The she-orc clutched her feather duster with both hands, turning from the bronze bust of a C...
2023-07-19 21:37:00 +0000 UTC View PostThere was a feeling of lurid awe that swirled within Rafe. He sat at the bar, still as a statue, his wide eyes riveted towards the nightclub’s central stage. Upon it was an absolutely filthy performance unfolding before the cheering crowd - two lovely, lithe creatures locked in a carnal embrace.
Their enticing curves presented them as womanly. Their blue skin displayed them as asari. And the signs that advertised the show told Rafe that they were family.
Blood-...
2023-07-17 16:41:07 +0000 UTC View PostThe air left Dinah’s lungs as Matthew Reston entered her for the first time. Her sex parted to make way for his girth, inch after inch of his length passing between her slick folds. But her arousal was not enough to ward off the initial pain.
She had seen first hand how big Reston was. The enormity of his manhood had been difficult enough for her mouth and throat to handle. Now it was her pussy’s turn. And her pussy felt like it was splitting apart.
Heat and pain bloomed betwe...
2023-07-15 17:37:49 +0000 UTC View PostAN: Back after a long time. Sorry for the wait. Not even time can keep Lance Thorne down!
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Lance stared up at the ceiling of Jessica Drew’s apartment, finding himself settled nicely with a feeling of pleasant satisfaction.
His very first outing as a superhero had gone fantastically. He saved the day from a giant robot, netting the Titan instant notoriety… and afterward, got cozy and sweet with a gorgeous superbabe, the ...
2023-07-13 12:38:40 +0000 UTC View PostCenturies upon centuries of life had taught Vandal Savage the value of patience. Of restraint. But right then, with such a delectable creature before him, the immortal found it a struggle to maintain control.
Indeed, it had been far too long since Savage had enjoyed the warmth and softness of a woman’s body.
Zinda Blake was sitting in his lap, her black, pleated skirt rising dangerously high on her creamy thighs. Her golden hair tumbled down over her shoulders in soft tresses, f...
2023-07-11 00:35:39 +0000 UTC View Post“Killed by bandits, or so they believe. A fitting end for a peasant cutthroat.”
The Queen turned from the open balcony, a pleased smile spread wide across her elegant features. She wore a gown of gold, matching her hair. Her mane was tied back from her glowing face, radiant tresses tumbling down the back of her neck. Her bodice was cut low, offering a view of her pale bosom wrapped tightly within the fabric of her dress.
Perhaps it was part of his reward, the bastard kni...
2023-07-08 11:26:41 +0000 UTC View Post
Just received a layout for page 1 from the very talented Rllas.
For the first short comic I'm commissioning, we're adapting the first sex scene from my most popular story: Wonder Woman: Twisted Dominion, where Mark ensnares Diana at the museum gala - and then proceeds to have so...
2023-07-05 23:38:53 +0000 UTC View PostThe inside of the main house was cozier than Adam expected. The timber frame gave way to a painted interior, the walls overlaid with warm yellow. Animal pelts on the floor, stuffed heads mounted on the walls, and photos lined the shelves. Lots of photos. Adam observed them as he was led deeper into the house, watching the pictures turn from full-color digital, to grainy, then finally to old-timey black and white. The most curious thing, Adam noted, was that in decades past, G’Kalis...
2023-07-04 07:25:47 +0000 UTC View PostTrue to Diana’s word, Mark’s living room had been… altered.
Gone were the sofas, the recliner chairs, and the coffee table. Replaced with a single circular bed set low to the floor and covered with dark velvet sheets and heart-shaped cushions.
The room was dim, lit only by the dozens of candles that lined the walls of the room, set upon shelves and tables and above his fireplace. The aroma of jasmine and lavender was even stronger now, heavy in Mark’s nostrils and filling ...
2023-07-01 06:47:23 +0000 UTC View Post
This wasn't commissioned by me, but by the same guy who contacted me to write Superman: Brides of the New Rao.
A companion piece of artwork for the latest chapter, done by the very talented artist linked below.
Artist: Robot NSFW - Twitter: https://twitter.com/Drawrobdraw2
2023-06-28 02:51:17 +0000 UTC View PostThey lost.
At first it felt like they were doing really well - two tough supergals facing off against the tall ice woman from… wherever. To Kara, it really felt like she and Karen had the problem handled. How many people on the face of the earth could stack up against one Kryptonian, let alone two?
Ice lady demanded to know where Clark was - almost certainly for nefarious purposes. Kara and Karen immediately knew she was bad news. So they bluntly refused to tel...
2023-06-28 02:45:33 +0000 UTC View PostNice place.
Zatanna took a moment to admire the Messner Estate as she exited her car. The mansion was of rustic design, boasting a warm exterior of oak and stone, leaning more towards a lodge than the gothic manors she was used to. Not quite as impressive and looming as Wayne Manor, though it was much cozier.
The excitement had been building ever since Diana had cornered her at the Watchtower lounge. By the time Zatanna reached the mansion’s front door, the you...
2023-06-26 00:03:21 +0000 UTC View PostAN: Another one of the three new projects I told you guys about. Here, a female orc housekeeper becomes the object of lust for the human Duke's teenage son. Enjoy.
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He was watching her again. As he did the day before. As he did for the last five years.
Tura could feel the boy’s eyes on her. Raking over her body. She blamed the housekeeper's uniform.
Five years of service and neither the Duke or Duchess thought it pr...
2023-06-22 00:44:56 +0000 UTC View PostLor took his time adorning his armor. It didn’t feel right to rush, not on a day this important. The ancestral armor of the House of Zod, it meant something. Generations of blood and sweat were soaked into the plates, into the very fibers of its black cape. Blood and sweat that built his family’s name. Lor would not treat that lightly.
The Zod warriors of old deserved that much. On this day, every skirmish, every battle, every defeat and triumph, every moment of hardship th...
2023-06-20 12:43:34 +0000 UTC View PostAN: One of the new projects I told you about at the start of June. Been in development for several weeks. And looking to be a mainstay for the Patreon going forward, seeing as how the commissioner is looking to fund as much as 200k words.
A lewd epic centered on corruption, breeding, and a harem of superbabes. It's shaping up to be a fun ride. Enjoy
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Time meant nothing in the void...
2023-06-18 12:25:01 +0000 UTC View Post
Artwork by R. Lanhellas
Poll results tell me that most of the voters are open to helping me commission artwork and comics for my stories. So I went ahead and created the new $4 tier, Art Supporter. Exactly what it says on the tin.
And for those who want a better idea of what they'll be supporting, here's the DeviantArt page of the artist I've been in contact with. Along with a sampling of his work.
I'm planning to commission artwork and comics to go along with some of my stories. I even have a talented artist already lined up and he's eager to get started.
Which leads me to ask you, my fine patrons, a very important question
Would you be willing to pitch in a little more to the Art/Comic Commission Fund by subscribing to a slightly higher - let's say $4 - tier?
NOTE: This higher tier would NOT replace the current $2 tier. It wo...
2023-06-16 19:25:07 +0000 UTC View PostTwo hundred feet below street level, a woman sat alone in a dim emergency bunker. It was the safest and most secure place that Tricell could build. Quite impenetrable to even the most deadly of BOWs. Not even a Tyrant could break in - or so Excella Gionne had claimed.
Still, they decided not to test that. Zombies and Lickers would be the only horrors unleashed on Toronto. That had been their plan. The only curveball was the unexpected mutation undergone by the new Licker breed. Spiked t...
2023-06-15 09:03:23 +0000 UTC View PostAN: I swear I'm done blue-balling you guys. The chapters going forward, it'll be the stuff you've been waiting for.
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Husband.
Dinah stared, struck silent. The truth about Vivian Kaplan, about Kingston Academy, was so chilling that the words had frozen in the blonde’s throat. All Dinah could do was look on, inches away from the Headmistress draping herself over the teen student’s fit body.
He’s her husband.
Di...
2023-06-13 11:41:40 +0000 UTC View PostThere was a wreckage blocking the way. A pile-up of a half-dozen or so cars. Rebecca could see that some still had corpses in them.
Dalton was unbothered. He strode up to one of the overturned vehicles, planted his boot on the side, and grunted, shoving the mass of twisted metal with his leg. Rebecca watched as the wrecked car slid back, sending up sparks as it scraped against the asphalt.
The taller operative turned and flashed Rebecca a grin, presenting to her the now c...
2023-06-12 02:39:57 +0000 UTC View PostDinah’s blood had turned to ice in her veins. Frozen with fear while the weight of absolute dread pressed down on her, smothering her, suffocating her. Around her, the ceremony had come to a halt, Kingston Brothers and Sisters ceasing their chanting to turn and stare at Dinah. At the newly revealed infiltrator.
Her cover was blown and she was surrounded. But the Black Canary didn’t spring into action. She couldn’t. It was like her feet were fused to the ...
2023-06-08 08:04:29 +0000 UTC View PostZatanna would forever be grateful that Bruce had the good sense to have the Watchtower built with a lounge. And an open bar.
Heroism was its own reward and all that, sure. But giving superheroes the chance for some decent downtime was important to the mental health of the hero community as a whole. Especially for the Leaguers, who had to deal with world-ending threats on the regular.
Tonight, the lounge was empty - save for Zatanna, of course. In fact, the whole Watchtowe...
2023-06-05 21:50:30 +0000 UTC View Post
In regards to my last update, I wasn't able to hit all my targets. But still, 6 out of 8 ain't bad.
I'm going to keep this simple: I won't be accepting new commissions or starting new projects from now until September. There might be new stories being posted, but those will be from projects that were already in development.
Yes, you read that right.
For the next three months, I'm hunkering down and focusing on my core stories.
This Summer, you can expect multiple 2023-06-02 03:23:35 +0000 UTC View Post
AN: A long time coming and a new chapter is finally here. Enjoy, friends. Stay tuned for a Summer update tomorrow. I'll explain how things are going to go content-wise for the next few months.
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It was a long dirt road stretching across a wide open field that connected the G’Kalis ranch to the roads leading to civilization. A short, bumpy ride later and they were pulling up to the wooden gate.
As he stepped ou...
2023-06-01 01:28:50 +0000 UTC View PostZinda Blake breathed in. Then, slowly, she breathed out.
I lost.
The realization was frank. It settled in her mind.
Vandal Savage, the villainous immortal caveman, had done something to her. The amulet he had put in front of her face, Zinda didn’t know if it was magic or some sort of technological device. But what she did know was that the effect it had on her was stark and immediate.
Savage issued commands in that deep, booming voice of his. And Zi...
2023-05-29 16:48:29 +0000 UTC View PostA day had passed since the human Spectre’s arrival. And the human had yet to leave.
The cleaning staff had departed on Lady Benezia’s command. Her team of personal chefs, dismissed as well… along with most of the estate’s security team. Only Samara and a skeleton crew of sentinels remained.
They remained… and were forced to listen. To listen and bear witness to what the human brute had made of their beloved matriarch. Turned her into a moaning, wailing harlo...
2023-05-25 21:49:49 +0000 UTC View Post