SoCarter

P*rny Dwarves like their Ale too

...the orgy that followed was one few present would soon forget. As soon as the busty slut was slurping on the wizard's magically enhanced shlong the others stepped forward, disrobing as well and revealing beautiful form after beautiful form. There were blondes, redheads, brunettes, pale girls, dark girls, tall ones, short ones, bottom heavy, top heavy, there was too much to choose from. 

Each drank a potion, growing even more desirable as the gathered Orcs were quickly drawn in to join the fun. Handed potions of their own, the Orcs quickly felt their nethers engorge to new dimensions as they began getting serviced by the wizard's magical acolytes. The Orc women too were not forgotten, as male underlings presented themselves, and some of the female ones drank rarer, special potions, transforming into hermaphrodites with massive cocks of their own that quickly disappeared up any available hole.

The scene quickly devolved into a mass of writhing, moaning bodies, thrusting, shuddering, and undulating together in a wet, sticky mass, the male Orcs expelling seed like they'd never done before as the humans offered their bodies up to them willingly for a change, experiencing pleasures they hadn't even dared dream off.

Eventually though the fun had to end as the potions effects waned, though some were so enraptured by the intense orgy they kept going anyway until their nethers were sore and tender.

That was what the wizard offered, pleasures they could only imagine, and if his experiments succeeded, they could grow beautiful as well. On top he was planning on making the changes permanent, or activated at will. They'd feel stronger, faster, tougher, healthier, blemishes on their skin would disappear, ailments would wane, they could enjoy lifespans like the Elves, wounds heal faster...

All that and more, if they stopped attacking and presented the dark, perverted mage with test subjects.

It all seemed too good to be true, and with the fantastic, mind-altering orgy behind them, something did feel off. But the benefits could not be denied, some among their numbers wanted to go back immediately, even considered becoming test subjects of their own accord. While the more mindful among them realized that if the mysterious wizard was as altruistic as he presented himself... Why the kidnapping? Why the attacks? And why so close to the capital? They hadn't even planned on staying in the area before he had started the attacks, they only stayed as long as they had to try and get their kidnapped friends and family back...

Regardless, after a council among the chiefs and their advisors they decided to stay, at least for the moment, and listen to the Wizard's demands. Some did indeed offer themself up willingly, those were never heard from again. The only evidence of them left a growing pile a deformed corpses that slowly began to permeate the lands with lust-magic.

They set out to kidnap others, outside of the immediate area to avoid attention from the capital. And over the years, just as the wizard promised, they felt their bodies change. More Orc tribes, having heard rumours of this place were drawn to the area, though misinformed foolishly gave themselves up willingly to the wizard. And all the while the lands around them changed. Soon the original two Orc tribes, now united, stopped having to bring in test subjects, the stream of new arrivals supplying the wizard with subjects aplenty, and they were not bothered by him or his beautiful followers. Something some would lament, but as they had grown strong and beautiful above their wildest expectations themselves, they didn't seek them out any more either. And settled into their new, peaceful life.

That was until one fated day, when on a regular patrol, some noticed the doors of the wizard's keep ajar, and inside... a slaughterhouse. The dark wizard in the centre of a mass of bodies, cleft in twain...

Hey all,

Aside from the smut and story I did want to at least add a teensy little lore blurb concerning Dwarves for this one. 

Due to their chosen area of... well... living in, water can be rather scarce at times. You can of course collect, keep, and transport water, but people who know a little bit about water will now that still water, if sat still for long enough, can be rather unpleasant for your health if you drink it. 

So in Dwarven society, fermenting to keep things edible and drinkable for far longer became common practice, for many a Dwarf the resulting alcoholic beverages are a symbol of good health, good luck, and prosperous seasons. As such they celebrate it aplenty, and have many a holiday reserved for its mind-numbing glory. In all such occasions, Ale-wenches are appointed, to be given the task to distribute the ales, beers, wines, ales, scotch, beers, whiskeys, ales, other assorted strong spirits, and... did I mention beer and ale yet? Among the celebrating Dwarves.

It is considered an important duty and high honour, and so appointed Ale-wenches carry that title with pride. And there are competitions between them to see who can carry the most tankards at once without spilling (though a few "accidental" spills over their chest are always appreciated). They fit 'em in their hands, carry them between their breasts, balance them on top, stack 'em, you name it, anything goes, so long as you do not use any tools the gods did not grant you themselves to carry them. This in turn has lead to "purist" competitions where, to avoid cheating of any kind such as tankards getting caught on clothes, the wenches perform in the nude. 

And because those with large busts can balance the most between and on top, it is usually the bustiest Dwarven women who get chosen. 

AND And because breasts are also closely associated with fertility and nurture, and produce drinkable liquids in and off themselves, it is customary for upon your first drink of the evening, to ask for a squirt of milk in your drink.

It is quite a sight to see.

SoCarter out.

PS:  fun fact: the "second name" Dwarves carry is chosen for them by their most stand-out trait, and usually given on coming of age. You may have noticed that for the two prior their second names were double entendres, this entry is no different. See not only is her hair blonde ("gold"), but she also gives great ("gold") head! Fun right? She's very enthusiastic, trust me ;)

A very p*rny Turian

Hey all,

And after last week's entry exploring an alien chick from a new franchise, we return this week to again one we've already seen before, Mass Effect.

Turians to be exact and if you've somehow looked past the title and image, though you'd be somewhat forgiven if you're not familiar with Mass Effect and so don't even know what  Turian even is. And as with the previous entry from the franchise, I am still not overly familiar myself.

In the Mass Effect wiki article they are described as somewhat bird like and looking like a missing link between birds and reptiles that went bipedal and upright. (they of course aren't a missing link, they're aliens) But to be perfectly honest, I don't really see it, to me they look more like reptilian cat-insect hybrids, what with the mouth and nose and the carapace exoskeleton looking biz and all that. There's very little bird going on there is what I'm saying.

Which brings me to where to categorize them and boy are they a doozy. They are humanoid for sure, but large parts of their external (and internal) anatomy is fairly beastly, but not quite monstrous. And with the reptilian look and slightly feline face there is an argument to be made for the furry or scaly category as well.

So should they be pure humanoids like the Protoss and T'au? Monster-girls like the Yautjah? Furry? Scaly?

I think Furry is quite easily dismissed, as there's no friggen fur on 'em, and a slightly feline facial structure really isn't enough.

Scaly? Well they are reptilian looking for sure, but they don't exactly resemble any known reptile. And again, no scales.

In the end I think I will go for Monster-girl, as they really are too off-looking to be considered traditionally beautiful by most people methinks, so pure humanoid doesn't quite cut it.

I've also had to lewd them up quite considerably, as they lack any visible sexual features (primary and secondary) or bits of anatomy that  resemble them. 

SoCarter out.

Showing off that beach bod

Hey all,

Here we go, another commission, together with the thing from last week it almost feels like we're getting close to my old upload schedule, wowee...

Emphasis on almost.

It's just a simple pinup, with the proportions of the subject ehm... edited slightly.

I've also decided to make the glasses optional for some reason. I'm sure you all would've liked that bikini to be optional instead, but that would've pushed this commission back to Monday or Tuesday probably, and there's more commissions to work on.

I'm sure you've also noticed there was no quick sketch yesterday, and that's because...

...I had to work suddenly.

Well not suddenly, I knew I had to work on Saturday like a week prior. But I guess I hadn't counted on how much time it would take. And I usually don't work Saturdays anyway so I'm usually counting on my weekends being free to do the majority of my drawing.

So I'm sorry, but after coming back from work I was completely knackered. On top of THAT I had to tend to a rare sfw commission (a pet portrait, go figure) to be done by today so I had to make some decisions on what I'd spend time on.

Speaking off weekends, this next one I'll be away visiting the fam for a birthday, so I don't think I can make up for missing a sketch next week.

Enjoy the tits,

SoCarter out.

Another p*rny Wood Elf

...There's a brief tense moment where both parties pause before they drop their weapons, but as Sophia's greatsword clatters to the ground the Black she-Orc drops the knife held to the prince's throat, and nods again to the rest of her band of bandits who all drop or sheath their weapons both groups breathe a sigh of relief. The Black Orc nods yet again with a short command huffed out in her native tongue, and the others (still nude) are let go to rejoin Sophia and the Farmer, though the massive Orc lady holds on to the prince.

There is another pause as both parties stare each other down, assessing the situation and wondering what either will do or say next.

"How did you know the man you're holding is a prince?"

It is knight Sophia who speaks up first, her question lingering in the air while the other party takes their time before answering, the farmer and his family looking back and forth between the prince and Sophia with wide eyes, her question confirming the Black Orc's earlier statement. When finally the huge woman opens her mouth to tell her tale.

It was years ago that the perverted dark mage and his minions Sophia slew just days before first took up the remnants of the old fortress as their home, decades even. Uncomfortably close to the capital, about a week and a day of travel away from it Orc presence was thin, most bands were small enough to conspicuously travel around, and none stayed long.

But as their then small tribe was travelling through that part of the land, they found themselves under attack by the demented wizard, and several of their members were taken, not to be seen for months until eventually found outside of the keep, their bodies warped and misshapen. And very dead. Even the magically inept Orcs could smell the stink of magical experimentation on them.

They had tried to attack the place of course, steal their valued friends and family members back, but to no avail. None could best the Wizard, and his minions were too numerous to cut through to even reach him.

So they mourned their dead, buried the bodies as per Orcish customs and tried to move on.

No sooner had they buried their dead when they were again attacked by the wizard, and again some of them were taken captive. Now knowing it was impossible for them to get them back, they packed up and left, not wanting to risk more of them kidnapped and experimented on. On their trek away from the accursed land that caused them such grief, they came upon... another Orcish tribe, one whose fate was much the same as their own.

They decided to band together, even with their missing members, with both tribes banding together they would be stronger and more numerous than they had been on their own. And one last time attempt an assault and to free their companions.

The wizard had at this point grown rather annoyed at the Orcs, they did not particularly take well to his experimentations, and they kept trying to attack the place to get their kidnapped tribe members back. Mid-battle the wizard strode forward towards the attacking Orc horde, their blows against him bouncing off his magical wards, and offered them a deal, explaining some of his plans to them.

He had come across some ancient, forbidden knowledge, he at first did not say where he came upon this lore. But if he understood it correctly, he theorized he could solve and cure many ailments and imperfections that befell the lesser races. But he needed subjects to test his theories on. So here was his deal: stop attacking his keep, and help supply him with test subjects, in return, he would stop raiding their camps and, eventually, they would be the first to benefit from his experimentations.

The Orcs were not convinced, there was no guarantee that he would succeed in whatever it was that he was attempting to cure or fix, and they were planning on leaving anyway if they could not get their stolen tribe-members back. So the dark mage proved it to them, some of the safer concoctions, early tries from before he had even arrived to his new fort, magical supplements that he took himself, were offered. And to prove he wasn't offering them poison, he took some himself, then ordered one of his minions to step forward and take some too. When the hooded figure strode forward, and cast down her robe, they were greeted with a magnificent sight. Long slender legs, thick shapely thighs, wide hips, perfect, round buns, a waspish thin waist, and breasts the size of her own head. When she took a swig of the potion, and her proportions ballooned out even more, they were quickly convinced.

They were even more convinced when the wizard hiked his robes up and a massive, one-and-a-half foot long cock sprung up, and the eager minion sunk to her knees in front of him to effortlessly take his girth down her throat, until her perfect plump lips were pressed to his groin and her saliva ran down his ballsack...

Hey all,

Told ya there'd be reveals and sex.

Well, only a little bit of sex for now, but from where I'm pausing I'm sure you can surmise the bulk of the smut will come next time.

Also earlier today I got a bit of a scare where for some reason I couldn't upload pictures to Patreon, at all. But after a couple hours of waiting and a pc reset I decided to chance it again.

Looks like it's working now, I hope this doesn't happen again, and that if it does it's a temporary issue again because this Patreon page is going to be a very barren place indeed if I can't upload.

SoCarter out.

A fairly p*rny Protoss

Hey all,

So after last week was a bit packed, what with catching up on the week before, starting late in the week because life, and then deciding to instead of doing another quick sketch for the "fourth" slot to make a full size pin-up as a little bonus, I decided to take Monday and Tuesday off, making this upload a tiny little bit later than it could have been.

I would have uploaded it earlier today, but I had to work so now it's in the evening. (or closer to night-time because turned out I had much more to say about this one than I initially thought.)

And after last week's first double-up on franchises we go back to a new property: Starcraft.

Which in a way makes it kind of a pseudo double-up on franchises if one wants to be a*al about it. But I feel that that would be unfair to the franchise, because despite its origins and sharing a collections of traits with the original, Starcraft really is plenty different from Warhammer 40K.

That's right, those familiar with either franchise might be familiar with this story, but Starcraft, owned by Blizzard, and same with its fantasy counterpart Warcraft, were originally going to be Warhammer 40K and Warhammer Fantasy pc games. 

Eventually the deal fell through for both companies, but by that point both games were well into production and Blizzard did not want to throw the work, money, and effort already put into them away. So they changed the settings of the games, replacing them with their own original ones. Though their origins could not be completely erased, which is why the three prominent factions in Starcraft, Terrans, Protoss, and the Zerg, share many similarities with Space marines, Eldar, and Tyranids.

This led to a rather annoying period where Starcraft became far more well known to the general public than Warhammer 40K, leading many who first learned of 40K to think it was some ripoff of Starcraft. And for many years exasperated Warhammer fans had to explain to people that Tyranids predated the Zerg by a couple of decades.

The Protoss on the other hand only resemble the Eldar in that they are an ancient civilization that predates humanity with some magical powers. Because Eldar are space elves, and Protoss are... well... Just look at her. It's got more in common look-wise with the Tau than the Eldar. But even then no one would mistake one for, or think either is a ripoff of the other.

The Protoss are subsequently Humanoid Aliens, one might tack on the tentaclehead category, but that one is chiefly reserved for Aliens who are, aside from the tentacles sticking out of their scalp instead of hair, completely built like humans, superficially at least. I have no idea how the inner organs of Togruta, Asari, or Twi'lek work or look like.

Standard lewdifications of course apply.

Socarter out.

ps: a*al is also apparently a no-no word.

 (quick fix: for some reason I kept spelling their name as "prodoss" VERY consistently) 

The missus presenting ass

Hey all,

So today would have been a the fourth quick sketch to make up for missing one last week, but instead I managed to find some extra time to get a pin-up done.

I'm sure you won't mind.

The occasion is actually a birthday, for those familiar with my work you may recognize the gal in question wiggling that big ol' juicy bum around. She's actually a friend of mine, and one of the founding members of a little something called JLR Studios, who I may or may not have mentioned in the past before.

If you've never heard of 'em go check them out on twitter, they do 3DCG pin-ups and stuff, and this thick Latina beauty is a frequent subject (a certain redhead also makes the occasional appearance ;).

Now I'm actually late with this, because I'm not really active on social media except when uploading, I entirely missed the birthday. So to make up for that I drew this pin-up of Lena (she makes up the 'L' in JLR Studios, neat right?) showing off her best asset. Which is a perfect excuse to draw ass, something I feel I don't do enough of because I'm usually preoccupied with the frontal region.

All of this has been a very long-winded way of saying "Here, have some bonus ass".

So enjoy.

SoCarter.

A fairly p*rny barmaid

...Before either of them can seal the deal, they are rudely interrupted by a large hand grabbing the prince by the scruff of his neck and pulling him outside. In the brief stunned silence Sophia notices the quiet that broke out across their camp, the only noises audible those coming from a muffled scuffle outside before she leaps into action.

Grabbing her greatsword she always keeps by the side of her bedroll she rushes outside after her prince, draping her bedding over her body to preserve her modesty.

Outside she's met by the sight of some of her fellow travellers, held in the grasps of...

Orcs, before the realisation can sink in the redhead is immediately assaulted by two warriors. Though far from prepared and caught in a rather awkward position to say the least, with the prince's manhood still swinging free, her companions just as nude as he. She deftly sidesteps the first one, grabbing the second by the wrist. Using her sword as a counterweight and the orc's own momentum against him, she throws him over her head to crash into the first that nearly staggered into their tent, causing both to fall against it. She doesn't get time to strike back though as a third springs forward to take her on, she leans back and catches his axe on her sword, cringing at the loud metal clang and the no doubt large dent her weapon now has. The Orc tries to pull back, but still leant back, and with her heels dug into the soil, Sophia has the stronger position as the brute pulls fruitlessly at his weapon. Then with the flick of her wrist as she kicks dirt up into her assailant's face, sweeps the axe aside and out of his hand.

"Enough!"

A commanding voice booms, the disarmed orc freezing in place just as Sophia points her sword at him.

As calm settles over the camp, Sophie finally has time to asses the situation, scanning the area while keeping the Orc at sword-point as the two she threw into her tent scramble up and give her a wide berth as they join their brethren.

All but two of the others are held in the Orc's clutches, standing behind her are the farmer and his middle son, the rest are being pulled together to stand in front of them with the Orcs. There's about two dozen Orcs and Goblins in total, lead by a large black Orc, who is the one holding the prince, a knife held to his throat.

The immediate thing that stands out is how... handsome these Orcs are. They're known as quite brutish and square looking, but these ones have a strange savage handsomeness to them. The women especially are often described as man-ish, but again these are... down right beautiful. Especially the black Orc holding the prince.

The leader holding the prince barks some admonishing orders at the three that attacked Sophia, by far, her chest is the largest among them all. The prince would be in a rather comfortable position, the back of his head nicely cushioned against the nearly-exposed pair, were it not for the knife held to his neck.

"Please, lay dovn your svord"

She commands, turning to Sophia, who keeps her sword firmly in her hands, pointed at them as the three the big one berated huddle back. Showing a good command of the common tongue, though her short tusks still give her the distinctive Orc lisp they all share, and her accent is quite heavy.

"Apologies for my..."

She pauses, searching for the words.

"...Underlings actions, ve did not mean vor this. But I cannot release the prince iv you do not. I vil not allow vor any harm to come to my people"

...Sophia blinks, surely she was not expecting that, not the demands to lay down her arms that is, but that this Orc lady knows the person she's holding is a prince. The farmer and his family, as well as Bernadette freezing in surprise and looking over at him with raised eyebrows...

Weighing her options, Sophia licks her lips while looking around again. If the Orcs planned to retaliate if she did as she was told they certainly made no moves to take advantage of their position, all remaining firmly grouped together in front of her, making no attempts to circle around. Unless there were more hidden in the bushes.

"I will if you throw yours aside as well, on three!"

She yells in response, the incredibly busty black orc pauses briefly, and nods to her underlings, who already begin disarming, no doubt in a sign of good will. Though she and a handful of others keep their weapons drawn.

Sophia swallow heavily, scanning the area once again, and begins counting.

"One.

Two.

Three..."

Hey all,

Why this might be the longest bit of story yet, unfortunately there's no sex this time. I apologize for blue-balling you all if you were looking forward for Knight Sophia and her prince getting it on for real. But for those worried, that is coming. Eventually.

I hope the fight scene makes sense to read and my non-smut writing isn't too awkward.

As for why this is late today despite being already done. I had to work today, so I couldn't get to uploading until "now", now being in quotations because this also took a while to write out. ;)

SoCarter out and next episode is going to have some reveals and a LOT more sex.

A very p*rny Togruta

Hey all,

As promised, here's another quick sketch, now this one wasn't actually COMPLETELY done, still had to lay on some finishing touches despite what I said about the following uploads yesterday, but the one that'll come tomorrow actually is so it's all good.

I also didn't need to tell you guys and gals any of this because you weren't privy to this information before and would have naturally assumed this was the one that was already done just as I said. But with each upload being accompanied by increasingly long blogposts (and written smut now recently) I need to pad out the word-count somehow right?

Shitty self-deprecating jokey intros aside  we're here again to of course check out another alien lass from across the realms of pop-culture. And this time we've got, if memory serves me right, our first double-up as far as franchises are concerned, because here we see our third tentacle headed alien beauty, the Togruta, the second Alien species we'll explore from the Star Wars franchise.

This one, as a neat little tidbit, was part of the trio of alien gal sketches that lead to this entire project, and the last of the three to be uploaded.

I'll leave it up to you peeps to try and figure out which other two were also among the initial three. I may or may not have said so in both or either one of them, I don't actually remember myself.

Togruta are the slightly less well known tentaclehead from Star Wars, and unlike their Twi-lek "cousins" (they're not actually related) this species are not known for their beauty.

A bit unfair to them I'd say, I mean just look at this one.

SoCarter out.

A fairly p*rny half-Dwarf

...Finally done depositing another gigantic load over his two beautiful partners, the prince staggered back, his manhood remaining hard as Sophia's longsword from the sordid scene developing on their little campsite, grabbing it by the hilt, he shook some droplets still clinging to it off on his loyal knight and the farmer's daughter. They in turn leaned back into the pool of seed sinking into the soil, rubbing the thick white muck into their skin. Beth, her mind swimming with pleasure moved over to bury her face into Sophia's enormous cleavage, drinking the pooled up come out of the valley of her breasts.

Climbing on further, she ends up on top of the redhead, slick bodies sliding and slipping together over each other. The prince nearly goes over the edge again just from the sight of the two of them on top of each other, large breasts pressed against a pair of even larger ones, sopping wet slits rubbing together as the two of them begin making out. And unable to hold back, he kneels just behind them, lining his turgid mast up with their sexes rubbing together, and slots himself in between them from behind. Pulling Beth against him by her buttocks, Sophia by one of her thighs.

"Uhn, uhn, uhn, y-yes~ Harder~ Deeper!~"

Bernadette besides them demanded as the farmer and his sons kept pumping away, grunting and moaning to keep up with her and meet her demands. With two foot-long cocks pistoning back and forth inside of her in a single hole it doesn't take long for the eager blonde to come to a shuddering climax despite her demands for more.

The farmer and his sons are of course happy to oblige regardless, feverishly hammering away at her sopping wet hole while she gasps and stammers, laying shuddering on her sides, her hips bucking back and forth out of her control.

She may come to regret her insistence on more, if she manages to regain control of her senses that is.

The impromptu orgy threatens to go on deep into the night as the group use each others bodies to sate their lust, but eventually a break is called, and everyone takes a breather, pausing to eat, drink, and recharge.

Since they'll be travelling together, there will be plenty of opportunity to continue later and switch up partners anyway.

Darkness has truly set in by the time they are done, and tired and thoroughly satisfied, they all crawl back into their tents to sleep it off. Knight Sophia and her prince both lay down in her tent, Sophia's cleaned herself, her smooth skin dimly lit by the flickering fire in the middle of their camp shining through the canvas, the prince finds himself looking down at her in admiration. To him, she's never looked more beautiful.

"what is it, my lord?"

Sophia asks, looking up at the subject of what was supposed to be a simply rescue and escort mission.

Despite their days together and the depths of lust they've both sunk to with each other, they've never gone all the way yet. Though they've gotten close, today especially, he thought to himself as he reached down to swipe a loose strand of red hair laying across her face aside.

They both look up as muffled moans and pants began coming from their neighbouring tent, Sophia feels her nethers heat up, a tight knot tying itself in her lower abdomen, and the prince feels his member stir once again despite today. Maybe tonight will be the night they breach that final barrier between them...

Hey all,

So yes, this one's late again, and if you've been paying attention last week I only uploaded two of these. Now I will be making up for this obviously, but the reasons this time was that early this week real life ended up catching up with me, and I kept missing chances to upload. Like, this thing has been finished for two days already, with more already lined up, this is just the first time I've been able to sit down and write some smut. (which I've all worked out by the way, so there SHOULD be no more delays this week.)

SoCarter out.

Sophie POV doggy style

And it's Christmas for some reason.

And she's... smoking?

Hey all,

And by smoking I of course refer to the cigarette haphazardly balanced on her bottom lip, not to our sexy little librarian being smokin' hot herself.

Yeah, all part of the commission. Even though it ain't Christmas, and she doesn't smoke.

Customer is king as they say. And eh, it looks hot so does it really matter in the big picture right?

Now this is a day late as you may have noticed. I had to make some final edits and finishing touches so... now it's a day late. I hope you all can forgive me as if this doesn't happen routinely already.

Of course to make things less holiday-ish I added fully nude options so she can be enjoyed every day of the year, and then also cigarette-less and glasses-less versions because since I'm already at it might as well add some more options right?

Now this means that there are a lot more potential versions possible than the five I'm uploading, especially if I separate the hat and dress as well.

Speaking off, the dress isn't TOO Christmas-ey if you change the colours. I mean there's more dresses with fluffy pelty bits on the rim right? That's even MORE options.

Obviously I didn't do all that, so It's just the five, enjoy.

SoCarter out.

A very p*rny Xenomorph

Hey all,

So I spent a little bit more time on this one than the others to make it look nice. And not just because it's symmetrical so I had to keep track of that, but also because I wanted to make her look nice and glossy.

I wanted to do this because this isn't just any Humanoid Alien, not even any Alien as a whole. It's because the Xenomorph is my favourite Alien and movie  monster period, from two of my all-time favourite films (Alien and Aliens of course), in ALL of pop-culture.

The sequels and spin-offs range from "eh" to "utter shit". And because I can't resist I'm going to rate all of the movies now:

Alien: Excellent, masterclass in horror movie making, doesn't get any better than this.

Aliens: Excellent, in an entirely different way. Cameron in his prime really knew how to do action.

Alien3:  Eh, tries to go back to the horror roots but can't measure up to the  original (because how can you top perfection?) Also the writer being  lazy at the beginning and pressing the delete button on some surviving characters instead of dealing with them in his story really brings it down. I'm not the biggest fan of Newt and Hicks, but you can't call that  good writing no matter which way you slice it. (if it wasn't for that, Alien3 would probably just be "good")

Alien resurrection: Utter shit, a stupid mess, Alien 3 completed Ripley's arc and killed her, and again writers were lazy and just resurrected her. Then it completely misses the point of the Xenomorph (gore and slimy-ness is not what made it scary, you're just being gross movie)

Prometheus: Eh, REALLY pretty to look at, visual effects at their peak. Stupid story, every  character has a crippling case of the dumb in order to make the plot happen, also the "because it's what I choose to believe" angle was dumb and shallow.

Alien Covenant: Eh, maybe it should belong in the utter shit rating because it doesn't have the beautiful visuals to back it up (though it's still rather pretty in places). But it's basically  just as dumb as Prometheus, if not dumber. But at least it's a proper entry in the series instead of the teasing "maybe it is, maybe it isn't" nonsense we had in Prometheus' marketing.

Alien vs Predator: Eh, dumb but fun. Good to turn your brain off and throw popcorn against your face to.

Alien  vs Predator requiem: Utter shit, like the first AvP but less fun, also I can't make out what's going on most of the time because it's too dark, I don't like squinting through my movies trying to make out shapes. Also, again, shock and gore isn't scary, it's just gross, was that maternity ward scene really necessary? I think we all got the picture the first time movie.

At least none of them are quite as offensively bad as 'The Predator' was. I'm so, so sorry Predator franchise, you deserve better.

So being a Xenomorph she both was and wasn't easy to lewd. Easy because Xenomorphs were designed to be creepily sensual and sexual, being based of of H.R. Giger's strange Biomechanical hellscapes with penises and vaginas appearing all over the place, and hard because the Xenomorphs are based on the creepy and disturbing hellscapes H.R. Giger is famous  for.

I hope I managed to really bring the sensual and sexual part to the fore while pushing the disturbing and creepy back a bit.

And this also introduces us to another category! The biomechanical.

Or maybe it's a sub-category of monster girl, which itself is a  sub-category of the humanoid Alien. Making it another sub-category of a sub-category of a category.

These categories are getting confusing.

SoCarter out.

A... fairly normal p*rny prostitute

...with a pair of soft lips on either side of his enormous length, the prince quickly found himself back in blissful paradise, groaning as two pairs of eyes, one brown, the other pair green, stared up at him. Undoing their clothing as the two women serviced his titanic manhood, two pairs of huge, creamy pale breasts swung free. One pair easily twice as large as the other, the soft globes press against each other underneath his member, strands of saliva beginning to drip down on the jiggling pair.

As the group besides them nears the end of their second round, some look over to what the other two ladies, in what is quickly becoming a full-blown orgy, are doing. Their shock at discovering the prince's imposing tool not lasting long as they focus back on the busty blonde beauty currently servicing them.

Dragging their tongues up his throbbing length, Sophia and Beth sit up a bit higher and lean back, their busts pull apart briefly so that his tool can fall between the valley of their tits, and leaning against each other again, folding their arms around the other's torso to keep them  pressed snugly around him, the pair allow the prince to begin thrusting away between them.

Quickly building up to a steady pace, flesh audibly claps against flesh while the prince enjoys his double-titfuck, much like he'd done with Sophia and Bernadette in that alley days before. Unlike that time however, the prince hadn't been drained more hours earlier to the point of soreness. So, with the build-up of several sexless days behind him, the prince found himself humping away at the four soft and plush mammaries like a man possessed. A certain slightly envious blonde looking on when he burst, pulled back out of that heavenly valley, and stroked himself off the rest of the way over the redhead and the brunette, both eagerly lining up to receive each of his immense ropes, splattering against their faces and chests, getting mouthful after mouthful they eagerly and dutifully swallowed down.

Bernadette had progressed to sitting on her hands and knees, spit-roasted between two of her current partners, her own huge and heavy pair swinging two and fro as she was pushed and pulled back and forth along the twin members, long ropes of saliva mixed with precum, and several loads of spunk she had coaxed out of the four cocks at her mercy slowly dribbled off her beautiful body, getting flung around and splattering all over the place while she observed the other group going at it from the corner of her eye.

She felt the one in her mouth (and throat) come to a shuddering climax, keeping himself slotted firmly into her skilled mouth, the farmer's son came directly down her throat, and had to pull her head back himself as the last sizeable strand of warm seed splashed against her chin.

"m-more!~"

She demanded, falling to her side while the hung Farmer railing her from behind fell with her, never stopping his thrusting. Now laying on their sides, Bernadette reached down to her aching slit, rubbing the sensitive nub above it vigorously and spreading her already-spread lips further.

And she didn't need to ask for it twice, one of the sons who'd taken this opportunity to recover after his last round quickly moving in to attempt to force his own manhood inside of the desperate blonde right alongside the one already there. While another knelt in front of her and packed her bouncing udders around his tool to help himself to a titfuck...

Hey all,

Sorry for the little wait, but I found myself having to take some extra time to plot out the sex scenes for our current encounter and attempt to sync them up with uploads that don't need a lot of lore by themselves. Like, a medieval prostitute is pretty self evident what her deal is, especially if its just a normal human. Because the current scene is quite a lengthy one, and leads right into another where a couple of earlier uploads will finally make their appearance. ( Something to look forward to if you're somewhat invested in this lewd story I've been weaving) So a lot of lore would drag it all out. unless I pack A LOT of stuff into a single post.

But that sort of defeats the purpose of these being easy to produce.

That thing Muriel is holding is a folded up fan by the way to make herself appear more cultured and rich.

SoCarter out.

Wonder Woman bl*wjob

Hey all,

As promised, here's the random quick request I mentioned yesterday.

The reference provided and the request specifically was a picture of Diana as she appears in a little show called 'DC Super Hero Girls'.

Except you know, the requestee wanted her suckling away on a fat ol' sausage. POV style.

Well ok he didn't specify that the pleasure rod in question should be fat, but one can always embellish things a bit can't we? For the fellating wonder herself I kept as on model as I could, with maybe the way she's positioned making her tits look larger than they are in the show but whatever.

I don't think I'll get much complaints there. And besides, the blow job reference had some big hangers herself so really it was part of the request.

It's always fun to experiment with and mimic artstyles while still trying to make them your own.

SoCarter out

PS: for some reason writing 'blow job' as a single word is a big no no according to the patreon gods. Dunno what that's about. I can draw it but I can't say it? You're weird P.

The thiccest woman in the p*rny galaxy

Hey all,

Ok she's not THAT thicc but it's a nice play on the unofficial title carried by this alien species most popular and well known representative. And to be fair I did make her pretty thicc.

That's right, the alien species Gamora from Guardians of the Galaxy belongs to is called "Zen-Whoberis".

Yeah, I didn't know that either.

And being really the only prominent example of a Zen-Whoberis out there, I quite heavily styled this sketch after Gamora's appearance. Including the pink/purplish highlights she has in the recent movies.

As can be plainly seen, this is another clear example of a pure monochromatic Alien with no added bits and bobs, they're quite popular in comics it seems. And now with Marvel's Zen-Whoberis along with the earlier Tamaranean from DC we've got a representative of one for each of the big comic book publishers. Fun eh?

SoCarter out.

ps:hoping to push out another quick request today, but if I fail to do that I'll do one tomorrow. So you're basically guaranteed one within the next day.

A very p*rny nun

...Opening the sack of unidentified goods that just let out a squeal, our knight, prince, and their travelling companions find...

Bernadette, the butcher's daughter from the village who exchanges her father's exorbitant prices for sexual favours?

The young blonde grinned sheepishly at her discovery, looking up at the gathered crowd of eyes looking back with a mix of surprise and mild annoyance. And untangling herself from the sack, stepped out of the cart at the farmer's urging. Though the family knew of the busty young gal's troubles with her father, having been swindled by him themselves occasionally to be subsequently "repaid" by her, and being understanding of her want to escape that life, it is still no excuse for theft. Not only had she eaten part of the food that was meant for the journey, she had eaten a lot of it, more than her fill, on several occasions. And perhaps more importantly, why run away now?

It was the prince and the knight's arrival that pushed her to finally leave, to live the life of a traveller, seeing sights most could only dream of, and experience experiences some couldn't even fathom. And to also meet lots and lots of fantastical, hung creatures and men to have wild and unprotected sex with... To be honest that last part was mostly on her mind when she made her decision.

It was just her luck then it seems, that she would meet the prince (and his immense member) again upon stowing away on the farmer's kart.

But debts still had to be repaid, and though some of the food could be replaced by digging into the produce that was meant to be sold at the city's marketplace and setting traps or hunting for wild game, that is still profits lost and time and effort wasted.

Luckily for herself, Bernadette has plenty experience repaying those she's owed things to.

It didn't take long for the clothes to come off, and with the travelling done for the day, they had all the time needed to settle grudges and indulge in the more pleasurable aspects of life.

Her two great bouncy udders, tanned from her time spent outside and away from her father's prying eyes, swiftly swung up and down as she rode the farmer and his eldest. Much like the women of the village they had been unwittingly enhanced by the wizard's experimentation, though none could quite compare to the prince's formidable manhood, still, a small army of foot-longs was hardly a thing to complain about, and quite a challenge to tackle, even for her. Being the most senior among the small farmer's family, father and eldest son had first picking, father up the front entrance, son going in the back, while the remaining two had to settle for her skilled hands and mouth, her blonde locks bobbing and weaving with her experienced movements as she switched back and forth between them, strands of saliva running down her chin, wrists and arms as her belly bulged occasionally with the twin members whenever one pumped upwards into her cloying, wet warmth.

Though with all memories and pretence of decency forgotten, there were some taboos they did not yet break, the farmer's daughter Beth, was left dry as her siblings and father had their way with the other girl. Sophia and the prince too, had yet to join in on the fun. They had initially been reluctant to enjoy each other's bodies, but now it seemed their worries had been unnecessary, hell, with the rest preoccupied, the prince could probably go another round with Beth right next to them and it wouldn't bother anyone.

So that is exactly what they did. As the farmer and his sons finished one by one, quickly trading places with each other for a second round, both Sophia and Beth fell to their knees in front of the prince again as he fumbled with his trousers and his immense tool swung down to land on top of their faces...

Hey all,

As promised, here's a ton of smut. Have fun.

 SoCarter out.

A fairly p*rny space elf

Hey all,

Just what it says on the tin, today's sexy alien chick entry involves a space elf.

Of course, even if you haven't seen anything from Star Trek you are still likely familiar with the Vulcans, their greeting hand sign in particular. Even if you may hilariously give the "live long and prosper" greeting upon hearing the words Star Wars by mistake.

In the defence of those ignorant of the two franchises, they do sound kind of similar.

But anyway with this one, as the title says, we introduce another sub-category of the basically human Aliens: The space elf. And what better example of one than the Vulcans?

They're basically humans with pointy ears, like elves, generally more physically able than humans, like elves, longer lived than humans, just like elves, AND form an advanced civilization that's older than our human one, yet again, much like elves do commonly in fantasy.

Space elves.

And if you're wondering, yes I did intentionally avoid drawing the hand sign on her, doing that would be a bit too on the nose for my liking ;)

SoCarter out.

Faye Valentine titfuck

Hey all,

Here it is, the big thing that would've been yesterday but pc decided to be difficult over the weekend so it had to wait. It's the ever-sexy Faye Valentine, from Cowboy Bebop.

A show I by the way, enjoyed quite a bit, though it's been years since I last saw it. I think it also has a movie, but I didn't see that one. From what I've heard it's either as good, or even better, than the show so if you haven't seen it, I can recommend it.

The whole commission was to be based on an earlier titfuck pic I did, see if you can find it ;)

So I also took that as an opportunity to enhance some of her assets a bit, though she doesn't really need it.

It was actually very close to being done yesterday, mostly just had to put on some finishing touches, so I could have uploaded it way earlier today. But I thought I could maybe use the time and do some extra bits in a day as a bonus for being late and still make it in time. So now her cigarette is optional for funsies and the cummy version is way cummy-er.

Next big one will actually be another commission for the same person, since he requested two in a row. Tough it won't involve Faye Valentine again. Enjoy this titfuck for now.

SoCarter out.

Sally butt

Hey all,

Ok it's not Halloween yet so this isn't entirely topical for this time of year but hear me out.

Sally is pretty hot, I mean just look at that thick juicy ass.

I think that makes for a rather convincing case in my defence.

I also think her technically being a stitched together, stuffed, frankensteinian undead creation doesn't really detract that much from her being hot even though it sounds freaky on the surface.

Because I mean, look at that ass.

Man The Nightmare Before Christmas is a great movie, I can't think about it without getting the songs stuck in my head. Fun fact: Sally's song is my favourite.

Ok that's not really a fun fact rather than an opinion on my part, but it's still pretty fun.

So the original plan was to do a second upload later yesterday, sadly photoshop kept freezing over and over again so I kind of... gave up. I guess that's a backup pc of a backup pc for you, not really consistent performance.

It also means that the big commission I wanted to post today will have to be delayed HOPEFULLY to tomorrow, because now it's not done yet. Thanks computer.

SoCarter out.

A return to p*rny humans

Let's take a break from all that fantastical stuff like Angels and Demons, magic and Orcs and Elves, and focus back on humans, specifically those in the immediate area of where our little smutty story takes place.

The Kingdom we find ourselves in has a troubled relationship with the surrounding nations. It is, as you may have guessed, not the country our prince and knight call theirs. Hence their trek. It is not actively hostile, but tensions are growing, and the failing rule of its king and ruling nobility has allowed for a lot of unrest to seep into the country and its people. It's here where the dark wizard conducting his perverse research found purchase.

Further down river, the magical fallout of his experiments diluted to a far less potent mixture as it is joined by other rivers and streams. It has an effect none the less as it flows past the capital itself. People enjoy slightly smoother skin, less blemishes, toned muscles, fat packs on easier, tends to distribute itself over the body rather pleasantly, and most importantly, they too, though to a far lesser extend than the nearest villages to the Wizard's tower, enjoy a heightened sex drive.

But the country is also home to a rising new religion, one that doesn't worship any fantastical being or pantheon of them, but rather a single ur-god, creator of all. In essence it's not a huge deal, similar beliefs have sprung up from time to time, even among early Orcs such ideas existed before they embraced their sciences as the true truth. But it is the king that has taken particular interest in this one, particularly its teachings of celibacy, chastity, and purity.

You can see how magical sex juice permeating the lands and a state religion actively denouncing sex makes for a fairly volatile situation.

But it was a lone knight from a neighbouring country that came to save a kidnapped prince that ended up being the wizard's downfall. So that begs the question. Did the King not know? Did he not care about the situation brewing right under his feet? Or is something more sinister at play?

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...His second load came quickly to him, Sophia deftly bending the prince's tool out of the way of her face so there wouldn't be more clean-up.

Thankfully the prince was satisfied enough this time, at least enough to manage to fumble his manhood back into his clothes. Beth has had this opportunity too to get herself ready. And so the three of them quickly walked back to rejoin the others, leaving behind another white mess slowly seeping into the forest floor.

Though Beth did wonder, now that she found out why he was sneaking off all the time, where the missing food had gone then if he wasn't taking it...

"What do you mean missing food?"

Her father asked when they returned and Beth notified him of the mystery. The kart was quickly investigated. Indeed, some of the sacks, the ones containing the food they were to eat on their journey, not the produce they were planning to sell in the city, seemed lighter than they should be. As they unloaded the ox-drawn cart to investigate further, a yelp was heard coming from one of the sacks...

Hey all,

Right on time again, and if I haven't lost my ability to count, this makes for the fourth sketch this week, which means I've caught up again.

Yep again not much else to say, next couple fantasy sketches will probably be solo smut again. So something to look forward to if you like my writing. I still don't consider myself a writer of any sort or of particular calibre, but I've noticed some people seem to enjoy it. I might bundle the smut and lore together in a single file sometime for easier reading in the future.

Huh, that's actually quite a bit to say.

SoCarter out.

A p*rny not so Alien chick, apparantly.

Hey all,

Yes, this is not a Thursday, and the answer to that honestly is that for these quick sketches I don't really feel like I need to be very consistent, day early, day late (usually late) doesn't really matter, I can just pump them out whenever. Just so long as there's three in a week.

Four this week I suppose.

This uploads' Alien chick represents a bit of a strange one. We're all familiar with the quintessential Alien grey, and the many conspiracy theory circles surrounding them. But almost as popular a species among the conspiracy theorists is the reptilian, secret controllers of the world government who may or may not be themselves under the control of Alien greys, the illuminati, or visa versa. Or sometimes they are working together with the greys and ARE the illuminati.

It's kind of confusing really. Sometimes these reptilians are Aliens themselves, sometimes they're not. For this interpretation obviously we're going the Alien-that-just-happens-to-resemble-a-humanoid-lizard route. Making them furry humanoid Aliens by technicality? I do believe when the human-animal hybrids don't have fur but scales they're known as 'scalies', instead of furries, so I guess that makes them a sub-category of a sub-category of a category.

And then I'm immediately going to ruin it by using the Silurians from Dr. Who as an example of them. Who, and I read this in the Wiki, are not Aliens but native to Earth.

I don't watch Dr. Who so I don't know how accurate this is or if there's more to the story. But my brother does and when we were still living with my parents I caught bits and pieces of the show, including the occasional lizard lady. So that's how I know of their existence. But I had always assumed they were Aliens.

Now why does this lizard person have breasts? Lizards, as we well know, don't lactate after all.

Well, fuck logic is why.

SoCarter out.

Interacial p*rny fantasies

...Flicking the last dab of thick white spunk on the young brunette's face, the prince evidently was however far from done. After three days of holding back, and the nubile young farm girl opening herself up for him, his manhood remained hard as steel, throbbing in his hand as he stroked himself to the scene of the busty brunette doused in his liquid virility.

Sophia had guessed as much that, once gone over the edge, there was no stopping him, or rather his manhood, again until those balls were properly emptied. But they were already late to return, and though she had assured their travel companions she'd return swiftly and to not follow her lest they get lost as well, she knew they'd probably start searching for them anyway of they did not go back swiftly.

So thinking quickly, Sophia loosened the straps of her breastplate, and knelt besides the young woman still recovering from the reckless lovemaking session she'd just received, in front of the prince. Though he at first didn't know what she could be thinking, it became clear quite quickly when she took his massive rod into her armoured hand gently, and guided it to her enormous, armour-clad bust. Sticking the arm-thick pole between the pale, pillowy globes through the openings in her armour.

"You'd better finish quickly my prince, the others will come looking soon enough, so... go as fast and hard as you like"

He didn't need to be told this twice, her confining armour kept her tits firmly squished around his tool while he used to juices of his previous lover still coating it as lube. And quickly the sounds of rattling and clanking armour plates rang through the woods. Neither having to use their hands, the prince merely looked back at his rod pistoning up and out of his saviour's cleavage again and again in awe and lust, the massive globes wobbling and jiggling around within the armour plates keeping them in place as he thrusted with wild abandon.

"Just don't get any on my armour, we don't have time to clean"...

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Contrary to the dwindling numbers of Black Orcs, the Hobgoblins are on the rise. A Hobgoblin is the result of an Orc and Goblin having a child together. In the past, when the Orcs still held to their rigid class based society, Goblins, though they often struck alliances with them, were seen as second-class citizens by many orcs. Though naturally inquisitive and inventive, the Orcs thought they lacked the "spark" needed for true science and Academia.

It was in the later years of the Orc empire where their pursuit of the truth at all costs started taking large turns, to large parts of Orc culture, Science had become akin to a religion, the values of logic and science twisted to fit dogmatic views and to excuse atrocities committed against others.

Because you can say what you want about the Elves failings and sins in the past, but it was the Orcs who threw the first rock that started the war which ended in their own doom.

Now, with their empire a distant memory, the class-system gone, Orc and Goblin couples are far more common. And so Hobgoblins are an increasingly frequent encounter.

Being a mix of both races, they sit comfortably in the middle, averaging out roughly man-sized, they have more powerful jaws and chins like the Orcs have, some even sporting a small tusk or two, and their ears are large and triangular like Goblins. Their famously sharply pointed noses completing the picture, Hobgoblins make for one of the few cases of the various fantasy races successfully interbreeding. (another example being dwarf/human hybrids).

Because usually, it tends not to go well.

Hey all,

Yes dear followers, that smut blurb IS the titfuck scene that was uploaded a couple weeks ago~ ;)

SoCarter out.

A familiar p*rny face

Hey all,

Here's something we've seen already, it's a tentaclehead. Like the Twi'lek from a few weeks earlier.

And it's an Asari to boot, I've drawn like, 5 of them before. so that's doubly familiar. I mean they were all in the same picture, but still. Since this wasn't a commission this time, I gave myself a bit more free reign with her dimensions.

And that is the story how I gave the Asari the biggest tits seen so far in the alien chick series. Nice right? Gets you a bit of insight in that decision making process of mine.

Sadly I don't have much to say about this one, I know about as much of Mass Effect and Asari as I knew before, and the category of alien chick explored isn't anything new either.

She's even blue, like a lot of them in the line up too. I guess I could've made the Twi'lek green for variety... Guess I'll make do with different hues of blue.

On a completely unrelated note, had a tiny bit of a scare before I uploaded because patreon logged me out on its own accord (it does that sometimes) and I couldn't log back in, not even a password reset fixed the issue.

But then I logged in with another account, logged out again, and then went back to my main account and everything was fine.

Dunno what that was about.

SoCarter out.

This p*rny fantasy world has death by snu-snu too

Since we've talked a lot about Elves and the part they played in their war with the Orcs, and only really had a look at the local tribe that've unwittingly enjoyed the fruits of the now deceased dark wizard's experimentations. Let's go and explore Orcs a bit deeper.

Back in their heyday, the Orcs held their society to a fairly rigid class-based system. Orcs who were in academics married and bred within academic circles, warriors laid with warriors, so on and so forth.

Going outside of your chosen place in Orc society was heavily frowned upon, as Orcs believed we were all born to pursue the truth of existence, and everyone had their strength and weaknesses, and that every person had a roll to fulfil to achieve this ultimate goal of life.

And that obviously, a child born to mathematicians would excel in that field as well, and that they would obviously want to do just that.

Eventually this would lead to a schism between Orcish professions and classes. Warriors, guards, and soldiers in particular, who's ultimate goal was to be the biggest, toughest, strongest, and fastest to achieve ultimate security for the Orcs started eventually deviating from the standard Orc. Though the academics held the highest esteem to Orcs, and the warriors were seen as dumb brutes, handy to have around, but not ones to consult on the matters of the mind, it was hard to argue with them when they selectively bred themselves to be a full head taller than even your standard (quite large) Orc.

These Orcs, almost becoming a race within a race, are now most commonly known as Black Orcs, so named for their darker complexion. Though Uruk is a term oft heard as well.

Ironically enough, after the Orcish empire fell and they were ruthlessly persecuted by the victorious Elves, it was the large and tough Uruks that most survivors of the great purge rallied around. Especially with the Academics, being seen by the Elves as the greatest deviants and heretics among the Orcs, almost gone to the last. Uruks now often occupy the role of chieftain within roving bands of Orcs. Though with the harsh class system gone as well, interbreeding within the Orcish race has been on the rise, and true Uruks have become increasingly rare.

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...Beth's large breasts, though the smallest of the women he'd been with after the prince got his freedom back, swung back and forth as he rapidly pistoned his immense member in and out of her gushing wet slit. It'd been tough going at first, but eventually the welcoming hole yielded for him. Until now he was recklessly pounding away at her, flesh clapping against flesh as Beth's slender, shapely legs dangled up in the air. His desire growing, he buried more and more of himself into her youthful body with every pump of his hips, her wet insides wonderfully hot and constricting around him.

He almost didn't notice Sophia arriving the catch them in the heat of their coupling, but now hovering over his partner, the young brunette nearly folded doubly underneath him, it was hard for him to stop.

With a grunt he let loose inside of her, too taken with his pleasure to have the presence of mind to pull out of her. His turgid two-footer lurched back with every strong pump, balls contracting again and again as they sent forth surges of thick hot seed to fill her womb. Beth climaxed from the sensation herself, never had she thought so much cock could possibly fit inside of her, and now her stretched out sex was being filled up with even more stuff. As the pressure built inside of her he eventually pulled out, jacking himself off the rest of the way and showering the young beauty with the rest of his potent spunk...

Hey all,

So as you may notice this is a liiiittle bit late. Especially with me promising there'd be four of these this week. Real life stuff snuck up on me again sadly. Luckily these are easy to produce so it's not much of a hassle. But less luckily I will be busy and away for the rest of this weekend as well, so the four quick character sketches will have to wait till next week.

Enjoy the smut for now ;)

SoCarter out.

A very p*rny comic book Alien

Hey all,

And with this brand new entry in the sexy Alien chick series we enter into comic book territory. DC to be specific, you might recognize her, a certain girl in spandex operating from their super-base with her fellow teen heroes belongs to this race of very sexy Aliens.

That's right, A Tamaranean, I would put a joke here about glorpaflorps or zorgbags or whatever nonsense alien words Starfire likes to insert in her sentences but I'm not feeling witty enough right now to attempt such a quip.

But those sure are some big juicy jonglywombos she's sporting.

Almost as great as her tits.

...What? What did you think I was talking about?

As can be clearly seen, the Tamaraneans belong firmly in the "basically human" category of Alien chicks, the monochromatic sub-category specifically. Because... they're just palette-swapped humans.

You'll find a lot of those in comics. And you can bet there'll be more of them here as well ;)

SoCarter out.

Look at the honkers on this p*rny Angel

...little Beth Stalked through the woods after her quarry, a young man travelling with an obscenely beautiful mysterious ladyknight. She'd wondered why such a strange pair would be travelling together, the knight in her highly decorated expensive armour atop her huge and powerful steed, and then him, dressed in rags and having to buy a horse in their little town. She'd initially thought he maybe was her squire, or a servant of some kind, but if they were they sure did not act that way.

And then there was the sneaking off, whenever they stopped the young man would disappear, needing a "pee break". Her father and brothers didn't seem to care, or maybe they were too busy staring at the red haired knight's enormous chest bouncing pleasantly along with her horse's gait to notice. All in all they just seemed happy to have someone to travel with, particularly someone skilled with a blade. But Beth was naturally inquisitive, and she wanted answers.

The balance tipped for her when she was overlooking their kart of produce, merely out of habit, and noticed some of the bags were lighter than they were supposed to be. And so on the third day of their journey together she mustered up the courage and snuck after the young man when he inevitably skulked off again to "do his business", intent to find out what he was up to.

What she did not expect to find was the young man on his knees, trousers down, and both his hands flying up and down the largest penis she'd ever seen. It must've been two feet long, and quite unlike Knight Sophia before her who on discovering the prince doing his business quietly snuck off again to process this shocking information, Beth let out a loud gasp of surprise and shock upon seeing the sordid scene.

...

Not long after Knight Sophia followed both their footsteps, it'd been a while since her prince had gone again to relieve himself, and apparently this time one of their travelling partners had decided to follow him. Or at least she'd hoped that was what happened. Because if she hadn't then god knows where she could be or what fate had befallen her.

So when the farmer and his sons expressed concern over what could be taking so long for both to return, Sophia assured them she'd follow them and check up, and left them to look after the camp they were busy setting up for the night.

With a sigh of relief she found her prince balls deep in the little brunette, his hips rapidly pumping up and down as he fucked the happily squealing young lass into the soil. Both safe and sound...

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So now that we've seen a bit more on the Demon side of things, let's go back to Angels. Or what many would consider "true" Angels.

Even though Angel is a title bestowed on acting agents sent forth by their patron god, not a race of beings like Demons are.

And the kind of Angel seen here can technically be called a Demon, though there is a rather important difference.

Demons are independent agents, even if they are but an aspect of a greater being or a servant of some god, Demons come to the material world of their own accord (even if they need help from the other side to get there), and act in their own self-interest. While this kind of Angel, as opposed to a Valkyrie for example is much like a Demon not a physical being, but rather something Ethereal who is using magic to project an image of herself into realspace.

The difference Between Angel and Demon here is not their nature, but their actions. And since Angels often, when they appear at all that is, appear to lend aid to mortals and are sent down to perform a task. Us mortals would naturally see them as good beings.

Whereas a Demon would often blindly stumble around and try to figure this world out for itself, often with disastrous results. And so are branded evil.

And to sell the image better, Angels often take on forms that would be pleasant for us, such as this lovely lady right here. Isn't she beautiful? Wouldn't you want to bury your dick all the way up in there and smother yourself between those luscious breasts?

Well with enough prayers and loyalty to your god(s), maybe she'll choose to reward you for your efforts.

Hey all,

So since last week I only did two of these I'm thinking of doing four this week, that's all really as usual don't got much to say outside of the smut and lore.

SoCarter out.

Long Gone Bimbo

What the frick frack, two uploads two days in a row from SoCarter? In this day and age? Just what sort of bizarro world did I wander into?

Hey all,

Yes your eyes do not deceive you, this is indeed another second upload of the day. Crazy right?

The gal right here is known as BW, she's from a show called Long Gone Gulch. Or I think right now it only consists of one pilot episode and has yet to air? Or maybe it's one of those things where only the pilot gets made but the show doesn't get picked up.

I don't actually know and I am too lazy to look it up, point is is that it's fairly new and I can't find a wikipedia page to explain things about it to me.

So here's BW, all bimbo-ified as per the request. And I don't think I've ever really drawn any real bimbos yet. Though the usual proportions I like to play with serves it quite well methinks.

Not a lot of adjustments to be made.

Enjoy,

SoCarter out.

A very p*rny space catgirl

Hey all,

And here's another one of these, this time we take a look at another subcategory of the humanoid alien: the furry.

The furry is any alien that is basically an anthropomorphised  animal... as is the case with any furry. Difference being that this time they're from space that just happen to have some passing resemblance to an earth animal but it's totally not a catgirl you guys I swear.

So the Na'vi are the aliens indigenous to Pandora, and they look like huge blue cathumans.

And the girls have a propensity to run around in nothing but some strings of beads and feathers to cover up the funny bits. So it'd basically be heaven to some people.

I bet there's people out there willing to pay top dollar to turn into one and have freaky hair sex with them in the jungles while connected to a tree or some shit.

Really, those idiots shouldn't have been mining those space rocks, they should have let people go on luxury cruises there to clap alien cheeks. Way more profitable.

Also way better for relations with the natives.

Yeah Avatar just kind of disappeared after it was this huge thing when it came out. I liked the vehicle designs in it, the aliens were ok, pretty cool even though a lot of them were only earth animal+2 extra arms and some funny bits but no fur.

Oh also funny story about that alien black panther thing that chases the hero at the beginning. That thing was designed by Cameron himself like decades prior. Before he got to do Aliens he had this dream of making this scifi story about two mothers, a human and an alien, fighting each other for the survival of their progeny with the alien mother being kind of like a grendel's mom type of deal, And that alien panther thing was his design for it. But studios kept turning him down so when he got to do Aliens he simply adapted that story to the Alien franchise and swapped his aliens out for the Xenomorph and his protag with Ellen Ripley.

And he's held on to that original design ever since, so when he made avatar he put it in there instead.

I think that's a sweet story.

SoCarter out.

Time Squad sneak peek

Hey all,

And indeed to make up for those few days, here's Sheila from Time Squad flashing the viewer.

They're quite nice aren't they?

Well not as great as those killer hips and thighs, maybe she should continue.   ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) 

Funny thing, I remember watching Time Squad very occasionally, but I don't remember anything from it or that it existed until this request came along. So it might as well be another one of those sketches from something I've never watched.

SoCarter out.

More p*rny devils

Succubi are oft seen as a type of demon among several, demons that prey on the weaknesses of men and steal their lifeforce. And while that is definitely what succubi do, it does not make them distinct entities from other demons. All demons can be succubi, it simply depends on what form they choose to take when they are summoned into realspace and they have to construct bodies for themselves out of magic to interact with it, and the methods they choose to use to draw more magic into themselves.

For demons cannot make their own magic, yet their magical bodies need it to sustain themselves.

As explained before it's quite a feat in itself for a demonic entity to, when it takes shape, take the form of something that isn't utterly revolting/monstrous/incomprehensible. Because much as the immaterial world is entirely alien to us and outright impossible to comprehend, so is our material world alien to the demon.

And a Demon that can take a pleasant form to us shows a profound level of understanding of our world, even if some of the more "subtle intricacies" such as death by rape not being appreciated by most people are lost on them.

As such the succubus shown before shows a rather simplistic view of humanity, her female form she picked was basically what we look like, and she quite simply exaggerated the features that seemed to be appreciated by most victims. She could tell by the amount of "magic" they let out as they copulated. This one over here however, shows a more sophisticated view of sexuality and attraction. She has, instead of trying to draw in as many people as possible and as her smaller appearance shows, elected to prey on specific people. Sure she doesn't draw as many people at her as her more inexperienced "colleague" would, but the ones that she does get give her far more bang for her buck in return.

Though she still couldn't quite figure out the right skin tone, nor could she say goodbye to the horns, wings, and tail.

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...Knight Sophia and her charge reluctantly agree, they have to travel in that direction anyway, and insisting they want to go off road would be a puzzling and quite dangerous choice to anyone else.

This also unfortunately means there is not much opportunity for the prince to "unwind" with this much extra company present, sneaking off together to take "breaks" would also come off as strange. And though the pair have let go of a number of their past views and values to enjoy each other's bodies together (thanks to some of the similarly sexually enhanced ladies in the town), neither is quite ready to announce to the wide world they are "degenerates" and enjoy copulating purely for pleasure multiple times a day, quite loudly and vigorously.

And so what was to be smooth sailing to the capital with the two of them blissfully partaking in the pleasures of the flesh when they so wished turned into a rather boring slog. For the prince especially, still burdened by his magic induced lust, a bit of a torturous one.

He relieved himself when he could, and though it wasn't nearly as often as on the way to town thanks to the additional steed, it was still often enough to raise eyebrows.

A pair of brown ones belonging to a certain young lady in particular...

Hey all,

Yes as you can see this is quite a bit late, I can sit here and make excuses at you but the truth of the matter is that I was being lazy again, and spent a lot of time figuring out where to take the story, what characters to introduce and when.

A bit too long for my taste, but fortunately these are so easy to produce playing catchup will be a breeze. Expect more soon.

SoCarter out.

Sophia's Knightly titfuck

Hey all,

And here it is, the thing I've been working on for god-knows how long.

No seriously this wasn't a request, just something extra I decided to do way back when. And though it features a familiar face this project was actually started before I had made even thought of starting the fantasy character sketches. It was before I was without internet for a couple weeks, it was even before the big break I took around the holiday season. That's how long it took.

Just working away at it in the background while I was keeping up (or failing to keep up) with regular uploads. Until two weeks ago where it seriously started nearing completion, and I was growing tired of it, so I decided to just hammer it done now and then continue with requests and commissions after.

I would say the filigree decorating her armour and all the little belts and buckles was a slog to get through but that'd be a lie, I thoroughly enjoyed every second of it. And I usually don't even like doing the linework!

So as you can see, despite pre-dating everything posted the past few weeks, this busty knight actually pretty accurately resembles the first of the fantasy character sketches. And served as a basis for the sketch. But not entirely, as this version still has pants of sorts on underneath, which I decided to do away with in the final design. Her arms and hands too aren't armoured up in this one either.

So yes here she is. Young, busty knight Sophia, serving her prince like only she can. Because look! With her armour still on, she doesn't even need to use her hands, her breastplate keeps those big plump puppies mashed firmly around that fat python on its own.

But also there's a nude version because why not right?

SoCarter out.