Saturday, June 29, 2013

Olympian Knockout: Preview

Hey, guys.  I've been taking a little bit of time thinking of what to do next, and I wanted to show you one work-in-progress panel of the five I've so far finished.

I won't say yet just how Alexi wound up in the sky with a very aggressive Hercules, but somehow the Russian stud must face the most challenging fight of his life and triumph!  In this battlefield of stone and steel where time and space know no meaning, there is only one ultimate goal: sweet victory or bitter defeat.

Some things about the setting may change from here until posting (which doesn't have an estimated time of arrival yet), but this is basically the feel of the story.

Wednesday, June 26, 2013

A Change to Blogger's Adult Revenue Policy

Well, this was a bit of a sucky thing to find in my inbox today.  Apparently Google has (or rather is very soon) changing their policy regarding monetization of adult blogs (note: "adult", it doesn't say "pornographic".  I'd consider some stand up comedy acts "adult", personally).  They say you can't have ads on your blog that go to adult sites or have ads that are "adult in nature".

Their wording is so vague and the changes are coming so fast, I have very little time to figure out what to do about the Tuskar comic link I have listed here for sale.  Lulu isn't an adult site.  And the ad for it isn't pornographic in the least.  But with potentially-arbitrary rulings against me, should I risk leaving it there?

It's such a headache.  Ugh.

Edit 1:  It seems like it only really involves blogs that are made to mass advertise other adult sites with the intent of making money on the blog.  Their own content policy says, "Do not use Blogger as a way to make money on adult content.  For example, don't create blogs where a significant percentage of the content is ads or links to commercial porn sites."  Those two things, however, are contradictory.  The first says not to do it at all, the second says don't do it "significantly".

Why don't they just say what they mean straight up without the fluffy, vague language?

Edit 2:  I went ahead and adjusted a couple of things to minimize impact on the blog.  I really don't think this would apply to Barbaric Brawn in the first place.  I've seen Blogger pages that are absolutely riddled with affiliate links and the like, and I can imagine that this whole policy change was likely born because of that.  But just in case, I took steps to protect it for the future.

Thanks for reading this, guys.  Time for me to get back to work on the things that truly matter: muscle art!

Sunday, June 23, 2013

Love Bites

Don't mind me.  I've been watching The Lair lately and I was just in a bit of a vampire mood tonight... *cough cough*

-Lucky Stallion



Derek was a simple-minded guy who didn't believe in the supernatural.  Whenever he went out to watch scary movies, he generally enjoyed the audience reaction much more than the flick itself.  So when he heard about Bite My Traps, the hot new vampire horror starring some of the most famous bodybuilders in the world, he jumped at the chance to see how the silly viewers would react to the typical jump scares that the genre had become so infested with.

But as he settled into his seat and began to munch on his salty, extra-buttery popcorn and guzzle down a giant jug of sports drink, Derek soon realized that the movie was far more engrossing than he had previously anticipated.  Chills ran up his spine and prickly goosebumps shot across his arms as the mega-muscular bloodsuckers feasted on the thick muscles of their manly victims.

By the time it was over, Derek was mesmerized.  While everyone else had already left the theater, Derek sat there thinking of the most powerful scenes of the movie as the big screen slowly dimmed and became silver once more.

"Good movie, ya?" suddenly came a voice in a thick eastern European accent.  Derek turned to see a handsome man around his age looming over his shoulder.  "I hear the director staked his entire reputation on this one," the strange man spoke through a low cackle.

Derek grabbed his school jacket and quickly left the dark theater behind.  During the walk home, he couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching him.  He stole a nonchalant glance in every direction, but could see nothing among the shadows.  He even looked upward to make sure that there weren't any vampires in bat form flying overhead.  He hated himself for getting so riled up over a stupid movie.  He didn't believe in dumb kid stuff!

The rising football star scrambled inside his house and locked the door.  After a quick shower and cleaning, Derek slipped into bed naked and struggled to go to sleep, eager to put the movie and the theater creep out of his mind.

That night, he dreamed of walking in the starry sky, the bright full moon behind him.  He was completely nude and totally alone.  The 19-year-old stud looked down, finding it somewhat amusing to see the entire neighborhood under his feet.

Everything was dead quiet.  Not even the wind against his bare flesh made a sound.  All he could hear was the gentle beating of his own heart.

But the stillness was instantly broken by the touch of another's cold hands upon his big pectorals.  The strong hands got to work, massaging the big, sturdy muscles and tugging insistently on the large, jutting nipples that adorned them.  Derek groaned softly at the erotic sensations.  He could tell that the hands belonged to another guy, yet he felt at ease by it.  Even though the athletic stud had already slept with the entire cheerleader squad -- twice -- there was a profound part of him that yearned for the touch of another male.

Derek never looked back to see the face of the man who broke down his barriers.  He turned his stare away from the one who allowed him these pleasures.  He closed his eyes as the man's hands traveled south, caressing his rock-hard abs.  Down the man's fingers trailed until, at last, they reached his throbbing shaft and heavy, seed-filled balls.

"Yes... there..." Derek groaned, eyes lightly shut, laying his head back to rest against the man's shoulder.  It was cold to the touch, but, like his hands, not unpleasant.

Back and forth, the stranger's hand masturbated Derek's erect cock as he massaged and groped the big balls hanging underneath.  The fat mushroom head leaked a river of precum down onto the street below, showering it with his sweet lubrication.  The jock cried out as he was stroked in a way he'd never experienced before.  The feel of another man electrified his body in pleasure.  He felt regret that he'd never acted on his feelings before.

"Ahn... unnhh!" came the telltale yelps that always preceded his orgasms.  Somehow the stranger knew this and slowed his ministrations to a stop.  Derek whimpered and squirmed in the man's grasp, wanting nothing more than to blow his load right then and there.

But the man let Derek's maleness go and never touched it again.  Derek could feel the man's hands roam back up to his shoulders, where they rested for the remainder of their time together.

"Please..." the stud sighed, craving release.  "Please..."


The one behind him smiled and chuckled softly.  His eyes flashed a pale blue and he opened his mouth wide to reveal a set of razor-sharp fangs!  The man, hissing voraciously, quickly brought his hungry lips down upon the young human's exposed throat!

Derek opened his eyes as his cock bounced and spurt the largest load of his life in between the covers and himself!  The football stud cried out in sheer pleasure as his erection burst one final round of hot seed before allowing him to relax.  Panting wildly, Derek looked all around to verify that he was awake and in the safety of his own bedroom.

His hand quickly slapped against his neck, checking for bite marks.  But his flesh was smooth and untouched.  With a sigh and a laugh at his own stupidity, Derek hobbled out of bed to clean the cum from his body.

As he walked past the bathroom mirror, however, he failed to notice that his muscular form didn't cast a reflection anymore...

The End

Sunday, June 16, 2013

Happy Father's Day

Today is Father's Day in quite a few countries all around the world, and to celebrate, I created a render of Kugo and his son Bomani, who are sharing a moment of father/son bonding together in the hot, lush jungles of their homeland.

Like a lot of dads out there, Kugo is proud of his son in every way and loves him very much, but for whatever reason, he just doesn't say it often enough.  So when Bomani stopped by to give his dad a big hug and a gift of pineapples and gold, the King of Nubo grabbed his pride and joy close and planted a kiss on his forehead.  Although the act was embarrassing, Bomani's heart swelled with happiness and he allowed Kugo to show the rare act of affection.

Happy Father's Day to all the dads and dads in spirit out there.

Saturday, June 15, 2013

Muscle City Night Fight: Alternate Ending

This is the alternate ending to Muscle City Night Fight.

If you haven't already read the original story, do that first, since this one starts near the middle of that story and changes the course of the fight and everything that would happen next because of it.

Enjoy!

Friday, June 14, 2013

Muscle City Night Fight

Requested by Barbaric Brawn reader, theekidchaos, this new series co-stars Butch, the arrogant thug from the Pythons gang.  As per the request, I gave Butch a new goatee, and I have to say, I really like it on him!  In Muscle City Night Fight, Butch goes up against Jamal, a big, black bodybuilding thug from a rival gang known as the Brotherhood.

This tale of macho pride, big muscle thugs, and total domination takes place at night in a quiet alley owned by the Brotherhood.

There is an alternate ending to this story.  But unlike Crush the Dwarves! I didn't wait until after the series was posted to create it.  The alternate ending is already done and written and will be posted later tonight.

Enjoy, you guys!  Here's Muscle City Night Fight...

Thursday, June 13, 2013

Return of Ganon v2

Update: Well, that was quick!  I purchased a morph to turn the big guy into something close to how I wanted him to look!  I'll keep the original version up, but with this new post so it doesn't go unnoticed.

Oh, and I've since beat Zelda II!  Suck it, Dark Link!  Yeah!

Original post: I'm not sure how many of you guys have played the old NES game Zelda II: The Adventure of Link, but if you have, then you know how effing difficult that game can be.  I've been replaying it recently (with the help of save states -- I'm not that stupid), and I've still seen the game over screen a number of times.

I was talking with a friend about this recently.  That screen, along with Ganon's triumphant cackle, used to scare the hell out of me as a kid, but now... it kinda turns me on!  I guess because of my fetishes involving the bad guys winning and all the erotic stuff I envision them doing afterward.

The first thing that Ganon did after finally seizing the power of the Triforce was to make his cock huge and fat and his balls heavy and low.  Gotta have the greatest cock around if you're gonna be the big, bad king of the lands!

Ganon © Nintendo; created as fanart.

Saturday, June 8, 2013

Butch in the Alley

Yo!  Butch here.  I got somethin' I wanna tell ya.  I'm comin' back.  I beat the Batbitch's ass down, taught those two rookie cops a lesson, and now I'm itchin' for another fight.  I dunno much about the dude, but he's big and black and I'm rarin' to take him on one-on-one, man-to-man!  I heard from that stud, Lucky Stallion, that one of you dudes asked for it a while back, so Big Butch is here again to show ya a good time.

Anyways, I gotta beat it before those damn cops come sniffin' around to find me.  Hear they've gotten a bit stronger, so I gotta play it safe for now.

I'll be seein' you boys again real soon.

Thursday, June 6, 2013

A New Donation Button!


Hey, guys!  I hope your week is going great.

Many of you have been asking me about if I accepted donations or not.  I don't normally like getting donations without giving something back for it.  It's just the way I am, I guess.  I want you to get things for your money right then and there (even if it's to pay for future content).

Instead of going the PayPal route (which would get my account there banned), I went another way.  Gumroad accepts all of the major cards and accepts transactions from over 160 countries all around the world.

I spent quite a bit of time creating 5 high-res, high-quality renders that are hopefully worth at least a dollar each to show you my appreciation.  They're non-nude and non-sexual, as per that site's policies, but I'm sure you'll still like them!  When your donation goes through, you'll be able to download the ZIP file containing all 5.

Whether you donate or not, I'm glad you're here with me enjoying men with big muscle!  Thanks, you guys.  I'll see you again soon.

-Lucky Stallion

P.S. -- You can find the link at the top of the sidebar or here.  Thank you again!

Sunday, June 2, 2013

Return of Ganon

I'm not sure how many of you guys have played the old NES game Zelda II: The Adventure of Link, but if you have, then you know how effing difficult that game can be.  I've been replaying it recently (with the help of save states -- I'm not that stupid), and I've still seen the game over screen a number of times.

I was talking with a friend about this recently.  That screen, along with Ganon's triumphant cackle, used to scare the hell out of me as a kid, but now... it kinda turns me on!  I guess because of my fetishes involving the bad guys winning and all the erotic stuff I envision them doing afterward.

Anyway, I was in my studio and fiddled around to see if I could recreate Ganon from the game over screen.  It's not nearly what I wanted, but the big guy's been redone so many times, what's another version of him in the grand scheme of things!  Plus, this one's pretty hot, I think.

The first thing that Ganon did after finally seizing the power of the Triforce was to make his cock huge and fat and his balls heavy and low.  Gotta have the greatest cock around if you're gonna be the big, bad king of the lands!

Ganon © Nintendo; created as fanart.

Conan v2

While going through my folder of projects past and future, I noticed Conan's and decided to give the big, burly barbarian a light touch-up.  I changed out his textures, gave him a sword and new loincloth, better boots, and new wristbands.  His facial structure also got a mild tweak and I removed his crown.  I think that my eventual goal with his one is his 'Conan the Adventurer' animation look.  Eventually!

Weary from his long journey into the mountains overlooking a village he recently saved from bandits, the Cimmerian stands before a beast man blocking access to the trail ahead.  A glint of malice gleams in the muscular brute's eye.  The barbarian squeezes the handle of his sword, ready for anything.

But the beast man is not without protection.  He wields a mighty battle blade big enough to fell three men in one swipe!  Conan and the hulking creature charge forward, ready and eager to engage in battle!

Each male knows that he will be rewarded with a hot hole in which to score a well-earned victory fuck!  With testosterone surging through their veins, the two clash swords and begin their fight!