Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Conan Crushed by Ormr (Bonus Panels)

Here are three extra panels for this mini series.  I had the idea just after finishing the first five panels.  I debated whether or not to actually make them -- and even more about whether or not I'd even post them!  I decided to do it on the caveat that I offer a warning beforehand.

With my human/humanoid stories, the result for the loser of the fight is usually slavery or simple abandonment, but this foe is different and it seems very Conan-appropriate, so I figured I would show what happens after such a fight.

Plus, it's Halloween, and we can all use a good scare tonight. *grin*

So with that said, don't click the link below if you're squeamish toward giant snakes or soft vore imagery.

Conan Crushed by Ormr

During his adventures, Conan finds the tomb of an unknown giant king.  Within it, a gargantuan constrictor snake named Ormr by his worshipers readies to do battle with the intruder!

I've kept this story very minimal so you guys can fill it in on your own.  Enjoy!

Friday, October 19, 2012


Kal, a human who hailed from the kingdom of Brunnr, heard talk from a trio of men of a fabulous treasure located only three days' journey from his home and to the rocky hills of the west.   The treasure was said to be an unmovable box whose contents were replenished with jewels and gold on the night of the red moon.  He heard one of the men laugh as he told of his friend who had made the trip on the last red moon and hadn't bothered returning.

"That lucky son of an orc is probably living the good life now!" he cheered, crashing his stein of alcohol with the other two.

Kal knew that the red moon was to rise in two nights' time.  He'd have to hurry!

The young buck made the trek over the charred, treacherous hills and eventually found the area described by the men!  There, mere steps away, lay a beautiful chest which surely contained the treasure he'd been seeking!  But before he could open it and take his reward, he heard the booming thumps of footsteps approach!

The brute's skin was rugged and purple, and his big belly shook with his every stomp forward.  It was an ogre -- the guardian of the chest!

"WHY HUMAN HERE?!" he roared at the softskin through jagged teeth.  "COME STEAL THUD SHINIES?!"

Thud wasn't as tall as a typical orc, but to Kal he seemed just as powerful.  Something about the ogre paralyzed his legs with fright.  Kal tried to run from the brute, but he couldn't muster the courage!  In seconds, he was face-to-face with the hulking ogre.


The ogre raised his clenched fists high overhead and brought them down upon Kal, downing the human with one blow!  Thud stood proudly over Kal's defeated body.  He placed his foot atop the chest, raised his beefy arms to the sky, and roared his victory!

The ogre's cock was fat, Kal observed through half-open eyes.  It was stubby and curved in ways he'd never seen in his fellow men.  The head was flat and wide at the tip, and the hole that generously flowed Thud's precum was round and open.

The human's own manhood twitched at the sight of the aroused ogre.  He could already smell the sweet scent of Thud's lubricant, and he knew that he was about to be skewered by this brute's excited meat.

The powerful ogre flipped Kal upside down and seized control over his scrawny ankles.  Thud spread Kal's legs far apart and squatted, allowing his ogrehood to dribble its slick precum directly upon the softskin's puckering hole.

Kal moaned softly, prompting the brute to laugh and taunt, "Humans funny.  Come to Thud; get fucked.  Me fuck human hole!"

Thud's slick penis penetrated Kal's inviting butt, easily pushing past the ring and sinking into the hot, soft flesh inside his latest bitch.

Kal shouted with the sudden feeling of fullness and moaned out loud as the ogre's cock rubbed persistently against his prostate.  He shuddered and groaned through the dull pains caused by Thud's rough and clumsy fucking.  Thud stabbed at Kal's hole hard and fast, caring only about his own desires and not the human's.

Ogre mated human repeatedly throughout that night.  Countless ropes of Thud's goopy ogre semen was pumped deep into Kal's muscular gut, marking him as his bitch.

"Human hole make Thud feel good," the ogre grunted as he pulled his satisfied penis from the man's backside.  Unlike human seed, very little of the dominant brute's cum seeped from Kal's hole; ogre cum was sticky and made to stay where it was shot.  "Thud hungry!" he suddenly declared, slapping his grumbling tummy.  "Eat human now!"

"What?!  No!" Kal pled pathetically on his hands and knees.  "Please don't eat me!  I... I'll do anything!"

"Then you become Thud's!  You stay with Thud and let Thud fuck when me want!"

Kal quickly nodded his agreement.  So excited to have a new bitch to breed whenever he pleased, Thud's ogrehood sprang back to life!  With one quick thrust, Kal's hole was filled once again with the big-bellied ogre's fat cock.

Happy that he wasn't to wind up as food in that belly, Kal decided to lay back and enjoy himself as his new master had his way with him.

And the fabulous treasure?  Kal later found out that there was nothing in the box.  It was a trick to lure foolish humans to an ogre who would teach them a very valuable lesson.

The End

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Happy Halloween

On the night of Halloween, when the full moon rose over the horizon, Kzak, the trickster demon, decided to turn his lustful sights toward Zeus, the king of the gods.

As he sat comfortably in his kingdom, Zeus allowed his guard to fall, and he never noticed the demonic portal that came for him.  Unable to struggle for long against its pull, the dark power stripped him of his toga and whisked him away from the clouds to a dark, cold, and eerie place somewhere on the world below.

Zeus immediately tried to return home, only to realize that he couldn't -- his powers were gone!  Forced to wander the grounds in search of a way out, the beefy, naked god never noticed that his demonic captor was slowly sneaking up on him, waiting for his chance to pounce!

Halloween is my favorite holiday.  I knew that I wanted to use Kzak for this piece, but I didn't know who to volunteer to be his latest victim.  I decided on Zeus because I'd yet to show him in a vulnerable role -- and I think I'll do that again sometime in the future.

Whether you experience tricks or treats this Halloween, I hope you guys have a great one.

And beware... because after he gets done screwing Zeus, that sex-crazed demon might be out there, waiting for you, too!

Saturday, October 13, 2012


Look up in the sky!  It's a bird!  It's a plane!  No, it's a muscle stud flying in a skin-tight costume with a big, red 'S' on his chest!

Superman has been one of my favorite superheroes since I was a boy.  I think it's just that combination of pride, All-American cockiness, and the seemingly-invulnerable way he has about him.

Those are the things I absolutely love to see thoroughly destroyed by a villain.  Of all of the superhero destruction fantasies out there, Superman is probably at the top of my list of them to be crushed.  Luckily, there are very many of them to be found out on the web.

Darkseid wins.  You can see more of this match at Gay Game and Toon Heroes, my Yahoo group, found in the links section.
My favorite Superman villain is probably Darkseid, with Doomsday coming in second.  I love a good fantasy story of Darkseid finally taking Superman down and taming him -- all without kryptonite, of course!  The defeat of Superman would be more thorough if he knew that he lost without the hindrance of the green rock.

To me, Darkseid is one of the perfect villains within the Superman series to bring the man of steel down to the level of a lowly work and sex slave.  His coldness and cruelty clash beautifully with Superman's warmth and sense of justice.

After having worked on Batman, I had wanted to try Superman, but I didn't want to do a straight-up nude version of him like I had with the dark knight.  So I waited until I had the right materials ready and then got to work.

I had to muddy the texture I usually use a bit to give the illusion of a skin-tight fabric over his body.  His chest logo wouldn't work correctly as a texture, so I had to add it in afterward.

I hope you guys enjoy the end result of my trying my hand at the superhero beefcake that is Kal-El!  By the way: like my love of cowboys, I like it when the boots are left on. *grin*

P.S. -- I've changed my handle to Lucky Stallion.  I have a feeling that my previous one was a bit of a mouthful for some to type/say/remember.  I think it'll be easier this way.

Saturday, October 6, 2012

Another King Crowned

Whew...  Yet another series done!  This time 50 panels in total -- a pretty nice, even number that I promise I didn't plan ahead of time!

Ever since I began Barbaric Brawn, I had wanted to do a Tarzan series, but... well... take a look at my early stuff and you could see that I wouldn't have been able to do the ape man justice.  Flash forward several months, and I think that I've gotten okay enough to have given him a shot.

I was surprised by how nice this one became.  It isn't nearly as perfect as I'd like it to be, but I'm happy with how the setting and (more often than not) the lighting came out.  I can probably place a majority of the credit to the updated rendering engine I'm now using.

When I was first drafting the storyline, I didn't originally plan to have Kondo, Njau, and Zuberi come back.  But since the software allowed it, I brought them in and let them help Jabari stick it to Tarzan.  I don't usually do double-teaming (or in this case quadruple-teaming), so that was a fun challenge.

I hope you guys enjoyed this one!  I'll be around, posting new single images here and there while I think up a new story.  If you're hungry for more Tarzan action in the meanwhile, be sure to check out Wildjuba's awesome work over at BAM Men.  There's also the superb art of Herodotus which is hosted by the equally great Telemachus.

I'll see you guys later!  Feel free to leave me a comment here and let me know what you thought!

Friday, October 5, 2012

The New Jungle King: Panel 50 [End]

With Jabari's permission, Zuberi shoved the sacred jewel (with relative ease) into Tarzan's well-fucked hole!  The fallen jungle lord gave a groan of protest, but knew that he couldn't move or say anything against his master's wishes.  The black stud pushed Tarzan to the ground, where he lay spread-eagle and at the mercy of these men.

Jabari stood over Tarzan's head and allowed his satisfied manhood to drip its post-ejaculate into the white man's open mouth.  Tarzan obediently drank the sweet fluid as though it were nourishing water and rested his tired body.

Jabari grunted and beat his large pecs with his fists.  He bounced them a few times and raised his arms high.


Kondo, Njau, and Zuberi shouted their approval for the jungle's new ruler!  Jabari would take Tarzan around to the various tribes to prove to the others that he had emerged victorious in battle with the white man.  He would make Tarzan suck his cock and lick from his hole to prove his submission.  Happy that one of their own now ruled once more, the tribesmen would then kneel and obey his direction for the growth of Africa.

Fate had allowed Tarzan the chance to be the master and lord these people and this land, but his arrogance and pride eventually became his downfall.  Tarzan was bound by the law of the jungle and was the slave of the African over him.  He was now where he rightfully belonged: at the feet of the new king of the jungle.

Jabari nodded to his brothers, giving them the OK to do as they pleased with the white savage.  Eager to undo years of frustration deep into his holes, they advanced upon his helpless body...

The End

The New Jungle King: Panel 49

Just then, Zuberi remembered their jewel!  He ran over to where it lay near Tarzan's balled-up loincloth and Jabari's pouch.

The bright blue rock gleamed just like before as he held it to the sunlight.

A smirk crossed his mouth and his cock freely flowed precum as he thought of an idea.  If Tarzan wanted this jewel so badly, maybe he should just give it to him...

The New Jungle King: Panel 48

Once Jabari had had his fill of degrading his defeated opponent, he pulled his throbbing manhood from the muscular butt of Tarzan and commanded the white savage to kneel before him.

Not wishing to face the wrath of his master, Tarzan obeyed.  The ape man, exhausted and humbled, allowed his mighty arms to dangle and kept his eyes closed as signs of respect.

Jabari grunted and struck a double bicep pose just as his cock erupted its load onto Tarzan's face!  His thick, creamy seed spurt in ropes upon the slave's handsome face.  Tarzan groaned at the humiliation of being marked by another man's hot seed.  The black champion's life-giving cum flowed slowly down his face and into his mouth.

The taste of Jabari's potent semen was too much for the former jungle king!  His cock jumped and shot its load onto the ground below!  Tarzan cried out in heat as he orgasmed, and as he did, Jabari sent another load of cum directly at his drooping head.

Kondo, Njau, and Zuberi watched with satisfaction as the white man paid for his theft.  They were eager to continue his punishment well after this -- Tarzan had many years of arrogance to atone for.  They and others throughout the jungle would be certain to help teach Tarzan the lessons he needed to learn.

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

The New Jungle King: Panel 47

Over the next hour, Tarzan was fucked roughly in several positions by the man he now called master.  Jabari's thick, black cock worked its way deep into his body, pleasuring Tarzan in a way he never knew was possible.

Kondo, Njau, and Zuberi pounded their manhoods to the sight of Tarzan losing himself to the heat that now burned inside him.  They were quite familiar with the kind of moans the ape man produced.  They were the sounds of a man who would never be the same again.  After this fuck, each of them knew that the fallen jungle lord would be unable to resist having a cock inside him.

At long last, Tarzan's sexual dominance had finally been broken!

Monday, October 1, 2012

Conan Conquers Africa

Conan, mighty muscular Cimmerian, sat in a warm tavern, enjoying the pleasures of drink and women as he listened to the men at a nearby table trade stories of conquests -- each more elaborate and boastful than the last.

The studly barbarian listened to one of them speak of a continent to the south called Africa, which was said to be inhabited by fierce, dark-skinned men with great power and big muscle.  Conan grunted to himself when the man spoke admiringly of one African's huge manhood.  Downing the last swig of his alcohol, Conan slammed his goblet back upon the table.  He squeezed his heavy balls under his fur loincloth and left the tavern -- much to the disappointment of those who admired the barbarian from afar.

After several days' journey, Conan happened upon a settlement under construction in the hot, sand-covered lands of the continent spoken of by the men back home.  It was also there that Conan spotted one of the continent's warriors!

This man was named Kugo, and he was known throughout Africa as the black king!  Kugo stood nude and proud as he surveyed the new construction he recently ordered.  Under his leadership, the people of the area were prosperous and thriving.

Conan decided to confront this man in a test of strength!  He stripped himself of his loincloth and ran forward to engage the African in wrestling!  Kugo was taken aback by the sudden arrival of this white man, but without hesitation, he accepted the challenger's foolish wish to become a slave!

Even without the benefit of his sword, this man was far stronger than Kugo had anticipated.  For the first time in his life, the black leader was out-wrestled and brought to his knees in total defeat.

Conan laughed at his foe's lack of skill.  He slapped Kugo's face with his erect cock and asked, "Are all men of Africa so weak?  I would have saved myself the journey if I had known a challenge worthy of a Cimmerian did not await me."

Kugo burned with shame and tried to fight back, only to be subdued with little effort.  He opened his mouth to curse the barbarian, but when his lips parted, the brute's fat, white cock was pushed into his mouth!

"I have been without a woman for many days now, slave.  Entertain me," Conan grunted.  "If you are not to be a worthy adversary, then I will take pleasure instead from your holes!"

Kugo was forced to service the unrelenting savage with his mouth!  The barbarian's salty and sweet precum gushed down his throat as his tongue worked over the head.

Conan moaned hotly as he partook of the spoils of victory.  "If only you could fight as well as you suck..."  He pushed himself all the way inside, causing Kugo to choke momentarily on his length.

Once he was satisfied with the African's mouth, he turned his attention to his foe's backside.  Kugo grunted and held onto the settlement's water supply urn for support.  The white man's fingers roughly probed his hole, preparing him to be bred!

Conan's slick cock slid smoothly into the black king's hot butt.  The Cimmerian moaned with lust as he used Kugo's hole to satisfy his needs.  He held onto the man's meaty sides and began to fuck fast and hard.  Kugo stifled a groan and struggled to remain silent throughout the ordeal.  He was grateful, at least, that his people were not present to witness his defeat.

Finally, the white barbarian erupted into his hole!  Conan's cock throbbed and bounced as it spurt its load deep inside!  He growled loudly in satisfaction and struck a double bicep pose.  He soon pulled out and ran his cock along the loser's dark glutes, wiping away the last of his globs of seed.

Kugo sat stunned on the hot, sandy ground and looked up at the victorious white man.  He panted and grabbed his erect cock to stroke himself to orgasm.  Conan laughed and flexed his muscles in a display of masculinity.

"This is what a real man looks like," he gloated, bouncing his pectorals.  He scooped up the beads of sweat that had formed across his mighty chest and flung them at Kugo.

As one last humiliation, the barbarian pressed his butt against the African's face, forcing him to clean the sweat from between his cheeks.  Kugo came as he did so, and he shot his heavy load onto the ground at the feet of the white champion.  Seed that he had wanted to bury in Conan's hole instead went to waste under the hot sun.

Satisfied with the outcome of the fight, the Cimmerian grabbed his sword and loincloth and left to once again find a fight worthy of Conan the Barbarian!