Enraptured!

Okay! Done and done! Finally finished my newest piece, which I have entitled "Enraptured"! It came out a lot differently than I envisioned in my head, but I like this version better. A futa-slave girl and a demon of some what Dragonic nature. I could create a story behind this, but right now I'm pretty tired and haven't got the creative juices left to concoct a story. But I may at some point in time write a story behind this image. Until then, enjoy!

As usual, this will also be posted on HF account!

Vacation Time!

Yes! I am on vacation from the 'job'! Have been since the 13th, and am now getting around to checking in with my blog.

So what's new? A few things, and I have another piece that I am working on. It's actually an old piece that I am reworking, so instead of letting it go to waste I figured I would tweak it a bit and finally colour it. I did this piece years ago, it was actually a dream I had. And back then when I had more time in my day I would try to document my dreams and recreate some of the visions I had. This was one of them. The dream itself more resembled women in a large room being impregnated by large humanoid demons. But somewhere along the way it got reworked to the version you see below. Will finish up the inks and lay some colours down for this one tomorrow.

Hope it's a treat for you all. Enjoy!

Final stage for the Wolf and red

Here is the completed piece. The title of this is "Red Riding Hood's Lycanthropic Lust", and it will be posted on Hentai Foundry as well. As you can see, big difference between this and the last stage. Highlights from the lantern on the ground on the characters and the scenery around them, as well as a subdued lighting in the background. The most painstaking part of this piece was probably the fur and the grass, but more so the fur because I have to keep in mind the body and form of the muscle. Everything else was far simpler. Plus, I've rewritten the story for this pic which I've included below. Hope you like it.

In a dark forest, Red Riding Hood walks cautiously along a path on her way the her Grandma's house with her basket of a few apples which she had picked earlier. She heard stories of strange encounters with a creature that supposedly resides in these dark woods, but assumes that they are all just fairy tales to scare boys and girls from venturing to far in the forest.

She continues her journey through the woods when she suddenly hears a blood curdling howl. She freezes in her stance, listening carefully to her surroundings, overcome with fear at the idea that she might be in danger. Silence fills her ears, as the forest is suddenly still. She glances around, making sure nothing following her. She then begins to move again, sucking down a deep breath as she moves forward. She moves forward a few paces, and then hears the howl again. She stands still once again. It sounds as though it is closer than it was before. She darts her head back and forth behind her, and than hears the snapping of a tree branch. Terrified at the sound of movement that seemed to be coming closer toward her position, she picks up and begins to run. At first all she can hear is the sound of her own breath as her panting increases with each step. But now she can clearly hear the sound of something moving fast, breaking through the underbrush, and a low growling. In a panic she rushes even faster than before and trips over a fallen branch, and falls to the ground spilling her basket. She raises her head, and quickly gets to her feet. Eyes wide open, she scans her surroundings nervously. She turns her head to the ground and sees the spilled apples on the ground. She rushes to pick them up one by one. A loud growl stops her dead in her tracks. Slowly, she raises her eyes in front of her, to see a pair of eyes staring right back at her. She swallows down hard, as the eyes come closer, showing a larger figure. Her eyes widen and she falls to her knees, weakened by the sight of the massive, towering beast before her. She stops breathing, paralyzed by the sight of this creature. An enormous wolf beast, with yellow piercing eyes. Shaking uncontrollably, she knew she couldn't run. She could no longer think, as the beast came closer to her, fangs partly bared. It started circling around her slowly, sniffing the night air as he advanced. He was behind her now, low grunts escaping his jaws. She dared not make a move, she dared not look behind her. She could do nothing as his hot breath rest upon her back. A sudden bark, and she lost all composure and buried her head in the ground beneath her. She waited for what was inevitably to be her demise. Her mind raced as she saw her family, friends, and dreams not yet achieved, flash before her eyes.

Drifting thoughts are interrupted by a cold sensation on her skin. The beast has buried it's nose underneath her dress, sniffing and licking her underwear. She stands still confused, as the beast inspects her. She weakly turns her head slowly to see the beast behind her. From her position she sees the beasts penis, large, dripping and throbbing. She suddenly realizes that the beast is in heat! It suddenly occurs to her that the beast is looking to mate with her! She can't believe that she's about to be raped by this creature. In her fear of getting devoured by the beast, she crouches down in a submissive position and let's the beast mate with her. The beast begins to mount her, thrusting his swollen member at her crotch. She lays still, hoping that he'll start what she thinks that he intended to do, and that she may through this terrible experience. He makes a last thrust and finds his mark. She feels a sharp pain as his penis slides inside her quivering pussy. The beast continues plunging it's engorged penis deeper inside her as she braces for each stroke. Her juices start flowing, forming pools of hot liquid on the ground. Her body feels like it's on fire, and she lets out silent moans as she is swept away by a wave of emotion she had never experienced before in her life. She lowers her head to look between her legs at the sight of the huge penis penetrating her wet mound with a sloshing sound. She found herself getting more turned on a the sight of it all. She thinks that she must be strange to find such excitement at the sight of a beast fucking her. But she did! The beast suddenly stands still and releases a howl, as he fills her womb with gush after gush of hot creamy cum! His finally thrust and sudden burst of cum, gave way to her own release of juices as she succumbed to a tremendous orgasm. Sharp, short pants of breath, slowly became soft deep breaths as the ecstasy washed over her body like an ocean wave. Slowly, a small smile came across her flushed face.

After the beast quenched it's burning lust, he pulls out, dripping all of his hot cum onto the cold ground. He licks her pussy one last time, and she quivers at the feel of his rough tongue. He turns away and retreats into the dark woods. She sits still for a few minutes, taking in all that had happened under the pale moon of the night. She gets to her feet, searches for the her basket and the fallen apples, and makes her way to her Grandmas house. At this point she is completely shaken up, but grateful to be alive. She tells her Grandma that she survived a wolf attack, but but omits all of the other details. Her Grandma tells her of another way out of the forest, and she decides that she will take that path in the morning. After sleeping at Grandmas house, she awoke to discover that she had slept through most of the following day, and it was afternoon already. She knew what she was risking if she ventured out at this time of day. But for some reason unknown to her sense of reasoning, she decided to risk it. She bids her grandma goodbye, and sets out once again into the woods using the new path provided to her. However, further along this new path she is greeted by a familiar howl, and runs hopeless as she is once again in the presence of the beast. Standing completely still, he circles her, grunting and sniffing at her. Finally sniffing her underwear. Underwear stained with trickling juices induced by the cold, wet nose of the beast touching her inner thighs, sending a shiver of excitement through her body. Finally realizing what the beast desired once again, and that there was no clear way of escape, she again crouched upon all fours, and lowered her head in submission.

The beast mounts her once again, but this time she does not resist or protest, but silently accepts her fate. She feels every thrust and spasm as the beast fills her hot wet mound with his seed, eventually overflowing inside her and spilling onto the cold grass below. She allows her body to respond to the warm sensations, and silently bites down on her finger, as her own body produces a wave of moderately controlled spasms. Her body trembles, then no more, as she falls forward into a heap of shaking flesh to the ground. Short, controlled breaths escape her lips as she lay beneath the drooling behemoth above her, who is also exhausted from the nights endeavors. And she watched weakly, as he crawled away into the darkness of the forest.

She made it back to the village that morning, but never told a soul of her encounter. Only claiming that she had narrowly escaped a beast that resided in the woods, who disappeared into the night never to be seen again. This, of course, was only partly true. And from time to time, she found herself venturing out into the woods at night. Satisfying a lust that she can not explain, and a burning desire that can not be extinguished.

Flat Colours for the Wolf and Red

Here I've blocked in the colours for the pic. Just trying to get a feel for how I want the scene to look. The grass changes colour, but I needed a base anyway. No much to say about this except that this is the stage before I start putting in shading, highlights and effects. Next pic will be the completed stage.

On another note...

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Inks for the Wolf & Red

Okay, so I finally got around to inking this image tonight. Actually wanted to do it at the office, but forgot to put the image on my thumbdrive. Ah well. Right now just smoothing out the design more to get a better idea of the composition and where I will lay my colours. Wanted to block in the colours tonight, but don't have anymore time left to do it. So I will probably block them in tomorrow.

New Sketch

Well, today was a boring day at the office. Nothing to do with the time. Except for sketching something new and naughty! I got the idea for this a month ago, but finally got a round to solidifying the sketch I really wanted. This is my take on Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf, or in my case, the Werewolf in heat! I wanted it to be raw, aggressive and animalistic, but still hot. I think I've achieved that goal.

In my version of the story I see her going through the forest and then being subdued by the Big Bad Werewolf while it is in heat. In her fear of getting devoured by the beast, she crouches down in a submissive position and let's the beast mate with her. After the beast has quenched his burning lust she makes it to Grandmas house. At this point she is completely shaken up, but grateful to be alive. She tells her Grandma that she survived the wolf attack, but but omits certain details. Her Grandma tells her of another way out of the forest, and she decides to take that path. However, further along this new path she is greeted by a familiar howl, and runs hopeless as she is once again in the presence of the beast. Standing completely still he circles her, grunting and sniffing at her. Finally sniffing her underwear. Underwear stained with trickling juices induced by the cold, wet nose of the beast touching her inner thighs, sending a shiver of excitement through her body. Finally realizing what the beast desired once again, and that there was no clear way of escape, she again crouched upon all fours, and lowered her head in submission.

The beast mounts her once again, but this time she does not resist or protest, but silently accepts her fate. She feels every thrust and spasm as the beast fills her hot wet mound with his seed, eventually overflowing inside her and spilling onto the cold grass below. She allows her body to respond to the warm sensations, and silently bites down on her finger, as her own body produces a wave of moderately controlled spasms. Her body trembles, then no more, as she falls forward into a heap of shaking flesh to the ground. Short, controlled breaths escape her lips as she lay beneath the drooling behemoth above her, who is also exhausted from the nights endeavors. And she watched weakly, as he crawled away into the darkness of the forest.

She made it back to the village that morning, but never told a soul of her encounter. Only claiming that she had narrowly escaped a beast that resided in the woods, who disappeared into the night never to be seen again. This, of course, was only partly true. And from time to time, she found herself venturing out into the woods at night. Satisfying a lust that she can not explain, and a burning desire that can not be extinguished.

Hmmm... seemed to have gotten carried away there. I might have to end up writing this story. Oh well. Till next time.