So, this character's been in my head for a few days. He's a spinoff of my drawings of Nick (I'm working on about three of those...they'll be posted sometime this June!), but he's clearly different. I've got a lot of ideas about who he is (right now, I'm thinking a prisoner with a Russian name--maybe Mikhail...who finds himself on an alien jungle world). What ideas do you all have? 
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Who Is He?
So, this character's been in my head for a few days. He's a spinoff of my drawings of Nick (I'm working on about three of those...they'll be posted sometime this June!), but he's clearly different. I've got a lot of ideas about who he is (right now, I'm thinking a prisoner with a Russian name--maybe Mikhail...who finds himself on an alien jungle world). What ideas do you all have? 
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Ants...indeed...and what do these alien ants do?
Yeah.Tentacle plants holding him there so he can not move at all. And then the ants come. And start bighting at his abs. They could be fire ants. That burn his abs real slow and painfully. Or even have a very big snake come up and start to squeeze him.
This is a great protype for a character. All though any stud the size of Mikhail would be soiled and cover with a layer of sweat as he roams through a steaming, primeval, jungle world. His g-string, whatever it was made of, would be worn, stained and tattered. A modern male reverted to the savage exploring his new domain. Stopping to survey the terrain when suddenly his ankles are seized by the tentacles of a predatory plant. Pushing his feet out from under causing him to fall backwards on to his assailant. Quickly two other tentacles encircle his wrists secreting a slimy substance that cements their bond. The male struggles valiantly, but he is unable to overcome the strength exerted by the plant's powerful appendages and is held practically motionless. Then Mikhail becomes aware of another predator.
An army of warrior ants begins to swarm over his all but naked physique. Instinctively they go to work on the scant covering slung from the human's loins. Sharp teeth work quickly and Mikhail feels the garment fall from his hips as another tentacle slides between his butt cheeks and starts probing his asshole.
(To be continued...)
(...Continued.)
The ants then change their mode of behavior and set about bringing their struggling prey to arousal. Mikhail's meaty nubbed nipples are first to fall victim to the stings and bites of his attackers. As he grits his teeth, the Russian can feel other ants swarming through his pubes to assault the base of his thick, uncut cock and cover his scrotum. The burning stings and sharp bites have an immediate effect on male's genitalia and his cock begins to rise like a tower from his pelvis. Pre-cum foams from the half-covered head of Mikhail's penis and the ants react quickly to it's scent. Scaling his swollen member like a fortress wall the insects head straight for it's tip. Once again spurred on by some instintive cue some ants labor to carry the pearly liquid away while others continue their attack to bring their victim to full and complete arousal. Burrowing beneath the fleshy foreskin to sting beneath the sensitive fold of the cock head until it pops and flares from it's sheath. Mikhail is in agony, but is inwardly resolved not to let a bunch of insects force his ejaculation. Not even when they start to sting and bite the skin over his balls that are now boiling with jizz.
(To be continued...)
(...Continued.)
Sweat pours off of Mikhail's massive physique. His naked torso tensed and contorted. His mighty arms and powerful legs twisted with pain. Throughout this ordeal the plant's strong tentacles have remained steadfast. Holding their victim suspended and spread eagle. Unrelenting and strong. Then the plant seems to sense that it's time with the prey as come. Slowly at first, as if to signal, the tentacles begin to vibrate. Mikhail can feel activity on and around his cock and balls cease. Then the vibration intensifies. Not violently, but strong and steady enough to unseat any remaining riders. Then suddenly everyting stops. Mikhail is wary at first, but then allows himself to relax. Only an instant, but in that instant the tentacle at his asshole surges up and into him and momentary relief is replace by blinding pain; sharp, searing and consuming.
(To be continued...)
Sorry Kalabro. Am I hogging too much space? Your artwork can really get me going! Obviously.
I actually like your short stories. Please, continue.
(...Continued.)
Instantly the tentacle starts to pound it's victim's violated anus. His pelvis, with it's tautly engorged cock, is thrust upward again and again. Mikhail fights with all his strength the urge to blow the gigantic load of semen swelling his balls beyond their capcity. After enduring the stinging and burning attack of a horde of cum hungry ants he's not about to relent to some sadistic form of plant life. Once again he grits his teeth, closes his eyes and holds on with all of his might. Then, even with his eyes shut, he is aware of a large shadow passing over his body. He looks to see another tentacle rising between the splayed legs of his tortured physique. Shaking away the sweat that pours into his eyes, he can see that this appendage is different. At it's tip is a gaping and hungry maw. Suddenly the constant pounding of the Russian's asshole ceases. Then he can feel the pressure of the invader within his butthole forcing his hips upward as the outstretched limbs of his suspended body are held stationary. Mikhail's cock, still so swollen and engored that it would seem that the slightest touch would rupture the skin stretched drum head tight, rises like a column of all that is masculine. Pre-cum still dripping from the flared head at it's capital. Once it's victim is incapable of any movement the upward thrust of the plant stops. The mawed tentacle poised gapping and motionless above it's prey's rigid and tormented manhood. He watches as clear, viscous liguid begins to drip from it's orifice. It is lubricating itself. Mikhail realizes that he is about to be subjected to a bizarre, botanical blow job.
(To be continued...)
MIKHAIL COULD BE A DEPRAVED WRESTLER WHO LIKES TO FIGHT WITH ATHLETIC BOY SMALLER THAN IN A CHAMPIONSHIP IN A WORLD WHERE THE DEPRAVITY IS LAW WIN THE CHAMPIONSHIP WHO RAPE ACHIEVE YOUR OPPONENT AND MIKHAIL IS THE CURRENT CHAMPION.
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MIKHAIL COULD BE A DEPRAVED WRESTLER WHO LIKES TO FIGHT WITH ATHLETIC BOY SMALLER THAN IN A CHAMPIONSHIP IN A WORLD WHERE THE DEPRAVITY IS LAW WIN THE CHAMPIONSHIP WHO RAPE ACHIEVE YOUR OPPONENT AND MIKHAIL IS THE CURRENT CHAMPION.
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Have a Big boa constrictor that weigh's #300 come up to him and start to squeze him. But he fights back by doing pull ups and flexing his massive torso. That would make the snake explode.
Have him walking in the desert. And then become a prisoner of the desert people. They put him to work at hard labor. Out in the 140 degree heat. With no water for days. And he has large blisters from the hot dry sun and no water.
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