Crush the Dwarves!: Bonus

Urahg moved quickly, but Remgo was ready!  He leapt back and into the air, bellowing, "Not today, clayskin!" landing untouched steps away from the confused orc.

The brown orc couldn't understand how the dwarf, who he'd figured to be exhausted by now, could have managed to evade his devastating blow!

The little dwarf squatted down low, building energy in his mighty legs.  He gritted his teeth and jumped high, pulling his right leg back.  Urahg looked up in time to see the aggressive dwarf's acrobatic attack!  The hulking orc, unable to mount a quick enough response, could only look on with an expression of horror on his face!

Crush the Dwarves!

Crush the Dwarves! is my next series that was chosen by quite a few of you guys to proceed into full-scale production!  I've finally finished it up and it's ready to be posted!  Crush the Dwarves! takes place in the same world and time as my previous 100+ panel (yeah... that was crazy) series The Last Battle.  This series blends one of my mostly-untouched characters, a dwarf named Remgo, into that world.  The dwarves are allied with men, for they fear what a world dominated by the savage, muscle monsters known as the orcs would be like.

Overlord Krag, the leader of the orcs, has been informed by sympathizers of orc rule of the dwarves' interference in their campaign against the humans.  This news has infuriated the big boss.  He immediately dispatched several of his orcs to the mountain region, the homeland of the earth-dwelling dwarves, with one simple command, "CRUSH THE DWARVES!"

This story will be accompanied by a bonus alternate ending, set to arrive in the near future.  But in the meantime, sit back, rip off your pants, and enjoy Crush the Dwarves!

The (New) Last Battle

I'm preparing to create a vastly-updated refresh of my second series, The Last Battle, for sale on Amazon -- and possibly on two other online stores, as well.  To start with, I've been updating the characters' models.  I wanted to show you guys what I've got so far.

The biggest improvement I've made to these characters is probably for King Ranzen.  I removed his cape and gave him a full head of long, flowing hair.  He also now has a new metal crown, a silver necklace, and arm bands.  All of my human men now wear loincloths of varying kinds -- something I was unfortunately unable to do the first time around.  And they all now wear sandals to cover their feet.  The orcs do refer to the humans as "softskins" for a reason!

The Farmer and The Farmer's Son (which were their official names) have been renamed to Bryant and Joshua, respectively.  I gave the dad a bit of an older face this time, yet still kept some youthful features on him to help keep him and his son looking related.  Both men are a little softer in muscle tone compared to the other heroes, but are much beefier than their original selves.

As for the orcs, they've mostly remained unchanged.  I've adjusted their bodies to make them more muscular, and gave them a little bit of a shine to make their muscles stand out better than they used to.  They, like the humans, now also wear loincloths, though theirs are noticeably less fancier -- orcs are definitely not fancy creatures.  Unlike the humans, however, the orcs don't wear shoes.  Their feet are incredibly tough and the skin on their soles are even able to withstand walking on broken glass!

Overlord Krag now has arm bands to match Ranzen's, and I thought about giving him some kind of crown, but it didn't look quite right.  Maybe if I can get it how I like it he'll get one sometime later.

Rogg is probably the most changed of the four here.  He now has a silver bull-like nose ring along with silver nipple rings.

I'll likely make many more changes to these guys -- and I still have to create new versions of Yord, the warning soldier, Kal, and the orc slavers and human slaves.  So much work yet to do before I even begin and the other projects I still have to do, argh!

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Utterly drained of strength and coated with his master's fluids, Conan lay limp in Zug's arms as he carried his tired body over to the cage that stood near the battlefield's entrance.  The orc dumped him inside and sealed the lid shut.

As Zug journeyed back to Grohmah, the capital city of the orcs, Conan fell into a deep sleep.  His dreams were filled with the images of all those he'd defeated in his days as an adventurer.  Only this time, they got their revenge.  In the dream world, he relived each of those battles in an alternate reality where his enemies had triumphed.

Each fucked their seed into him, just as he had done to them.  In the real world, his cock hardened and spurt healthy loads of cum as tribute to his former enemies.

A few hours later, a small army of orcs led by Zug came back to the Ashen Pass to haul Conan (along with a few other humans who they encountered and vanquished on the way) back to Grohmah to begin his life of servitude.  It was there that he would meet Lortho, Vulg, and the former human king Ranzen.  Those three men helped Conan to adjust to a life under orc rule.  But having seniority and the mightiest muscle among the other human slaves, they also took advantage of Conan and plowed his holes for many, many months to come.

And so, the glorious adventures of Conan the barbarian ended.  The Cimmerian's story would continue to be told, yes, but only among the orcs who would tell future generations of the barbarian's fall and of the many ways in which he served his greenskinned masters.

The End

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This panel contains depictions of watersports (the out-of-the-cock, golden variety), so if that kind of thing bothers you, skip this post.

Zug stripped Conan of his boots, necklace, and headband and tossed them into the lava.  The fallen warrior's clothing burned to a crisp and vanished from the world, along with it his freedom and pride as a man.

The orc's rugged foot kicked him in his side, forcing Conan onto his back.  Zug grinned and assumed a relaxed stance over his slave.

Conan suddenly felt a warm rush of liquid splash upon his hard body.  It took him a few moments to realize it: the orc was emptying his bladder onto him!  Zug's piss washed away the cum that was smeared on Conan's belly and replaced it with his scent.

The barbarian felt a twinge of disgust at being marked by the green brute, but as Zug's slave, he was obligated to accept anything his master wished.  Conan lay still and obediently allowed the victorious orc to coat him in his urine.

Zug uttered a long, low moan of satisfaction.  He stared his slave in the eye and dared him to object.  What looked back at him was a man who's submission was complete and final.  Conan was his.

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Conan shuddered in heat as Zug began a steady plowing of his soft, willing hole.  The orc's cock pumped a hearty supply of precum laced with his sap of arousal to keep the human pliant and hungry for more.

Zug's chest swelled with pride -- he'd broken yet another man with his superior physical and sexual strength.  No matter how many times he accomplished the feat, it never felt tedious.  With each man that he conquered, his sense of greatness grew even higher.

Without pulling out, Zug turned Conan around and made him stand on his own.

"Fuck yerself upon my cock, slave!" Zug commanded with a growl, standing still and forcing Conan to do the rest of the work himself.  "I can feel yer hole suckin' me in!" he taunted.

Conan closed his eyes and grunted lowly.  He held onto the boulder and lewdly pushed back to meet his master's groin.  Zug flexed his muscular arms and gazed at his own incredible body as he enjoyed the tightness of the human.

"This creature..." Conan thought to himself, gyrating his hips and squeezing the meat inside his tunnels.  "He feels... good...  More...  I want more...!"

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Over the course of three hours, Zug screwed his slave roughly and without pause.  He dominated and degraded Conan the barbarian in numerous positions across the battlefield.  And every time he sensed Conan nearing climax, Zug would send his fist slamming into the human's back.  Only the victor of the battle would be allowed to cum first.

Conan lay at the edge of a scorching-hot lava pool.  Although Conan by then was already well-adjusted to the girth and length of the one he called master, Zug's cock continued to breed his hole mercilessly.

Just as the barbarian felt as though he might go mad with lust, he felt a sudden change in the orc's cock!  It began to quiver and swell!

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Zug skewered the barbarian's butt five more times before stabbing it to the hilt and orgasming!  The green brute uttered a deep, terrifying war cry as he flooded his slave's hole with his life-giving seed!  Rope after hot, creamy rope of orc semen flooded Conan's insides.

The Cimmerian lay still and moaned submissively as the superior male marked him as his own.  He could feel Zug's cock bounce with every round it sent gushing into him.

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Conan rested his head upon the ground as the victorious orc deposited the last rope of cum into his well-used butt.  At last, he was allowed to climax.  His balls were pulled into his body as his cock unloaded their contents in between himself and the dry battleground.

The barbarian moaned and whimpered pathetically with the merciful orgasm he was allowed to have.  His human cream splattered onto his belly and the land below, coating them both.  His inability to plant that seed into the hole of his enemy was yet another sign of his failure as a warrior and as a man.

Sated at last, Zug pulled himself from the hot, sloppy confines of his slave and wiped the head of his cock clean along Conan's sweaty backside.  He stood with a grunt and pounded his chest as he roared his triumph to the sky.

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After pulling Conan by his hair up and forcing him onto his hands and knees, Zug took his seat upon the human's battered back.

"Crawl, slave!" he commanded, giving the barbarian's bubble butt cheeks a hearty slap of encouragement.

Conan struggled to carry the heavy weight of his master as his arms and legs slowly brought them to their destination.  He grunted with every exertion and struggled to keep his limbs from collapsing.

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Finally, they'd made it to the boulder near the entrance where Conan had crossed into the Ashen Pass.  Zug lifted him into his arms and tossed him onto it.  Conan, allowed a moment's rest, gratefully lay his arms across its smooth surface and dug his heels into the dry ground to support his position.

As he rested, Conan stared at the orc as he gave a display of dominance.  He watched as Zug bounced his pecs and pat his hard biceps.

"You belong to me now, barbarian!" Zug growled masculinely.  He chuckled at the human's throbbing erection.  "You like watchin' me flex?"

"Yes, Master..." Conan honestly mumbled.  He couldn't deny that the power of this brute did turn him on.  For the first time in many years, Conan felt an excitement and stir between his thighs that he couldn't comprehend.  Could it be that he enjoyed such domination?  Perhaps surrender to this green beast wasn't so bad after all...

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Rest time was over.

Zug grabbed hold of the human's legs and hoisted his boot-clad ankles over his shoulders.  Conan didn't protest as his new master pressed his cock's fat, leaking head against his quivering hole.  He drew a sharp breath just as Zug slid inside!

The orc grunted loudly, savoring the heat of his slave.  "FEEL IT DEEP, BARBARIAN!"

Conan screamed in pain as his master's meat defeated his last defenses!  Zug mercilessly pushed himself all the way inside, until his fallen opponent's soft, pink balls rested against his leathery groin.

Conan moaned and his head lolled back.  His body struggled to adjust to the new sensations of another male penetrating him.  Was this how it felt when he fucked his enemies?  Their shouts and moans suddenly came rushing back to him.  He remembered the looks on their faces as he fucked them.  And now it was he who lay under the muscular body of another, accepting his cock without the ability or the strength to fight back.  It was he whose hole was now at the mercy of a stronger being.

Very soon, however, Conan began to feel a strange heat build inside his butt.  The orc's sap of arousal made its way into his bloodstream, numbing the pains of his penetration and flooding the barbarian with feelings of lust and desire for the orc.

Conan's hole finally relaxed around its green invader.  Zug knew that it was time to breed this barbarian into ultimate servitude.

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The orc moved to lift Conan onto his knees and hooked his forearm around the human's neck.  Conan grunted and fought to draw breath!  The orc's arm felt like a mighty snake, constricting his neck and squeezing the life from his struggling body!

"SUBMIT!!" Zug snarled.  He brought his clenched fist down and struck Conan in the head again and again.  The barbarian grunted and groaned with every punch.  His efforts to claim victory over this beast seemed all but futile at this point.  He writhed in the unbreakable grasp of the orc.

Zug halted his attack and ran his hand slowly over Conan's incredible body.  He fondled the muscleman's beefy pecs and hard abs.  His green fingers trailed down until he found the human's limp cock.  Taking it in his grasp, he roughly manipulated it until it hardened to full length.

Zug chuckled cruelly into the human's ear and slid his stubby tongue along its pale-skinned folds.

The laws of the world were cruel and barbaric.  Conan knew that if he were to fall to the orc in battle, his proud, unclaimed backside would be at the mercy of the green brute.

The foreign emotion of fear had finally struck the barbarian.

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Sensing that this opponent was ready to be finished off, Zug reached under and grabbed hold of the human's heavy balls!

Conan arched his back and spread his great arms wide, bracing himself to withstand the sudden assault!  A great bellow of pain erupted from his throat!  The barbarian attempted to escape the hold, only to feel his enemy's hand punish him by squeezing even harder!

Zug doubled the pressure, torturing the source of Conan's seed without mercy!  He pulled them lower and dug his stubby, green nails into the stretched skin.  Zug enjoyed conquering humans by their orbs.  Unlike most parts on a man, an orc's dangling pride was superior.  Theirs were bred to be tough and were more easily able to withstand such a tactic.

But Conan's DNA held no such advantage!  Nor did his years of fighting toughen them up for such an attack!  The pain was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before.  It rapidly grew far more than the traveling warrior could bear!

"I SURRENDER!!" he screamed over and over again!

Zug gave the pale-skinned human one final squeeze with his mighty fist and let go.  Conan's knees buckled and he immediately fell to the ground.

At long last, Conan the barbarian was vanquished.

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Conan held his hands against his sore balls.  What seemed like an hour of agony passed in mere minutes as the pain soon subsided.  Conan relaxed on the ground and attempted to rest.

Zug rolled his newest slave onto his back and knelt to better examine Conan's battered body.

The barbarian's cock had grown somewhat limp, but he quickly took care of it.  His skillful fingers easily brought Conan's cock back to full length.

Zug patted the slave's firm chest and stomach.  He ran his hands over Conan's thick legs and beefy hips.  Yes, he thought, this one would do well in the mines and the lumberyard.

"Another human has fallen in battle!" the orc spoke, bouncing his proud pecs.  "And now... YOU ARE MINE!!"

It was time to force his orchood inside the barbarian's butt and break him sexually!  Zug knew that Conan would soon become his for life!

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Stumbling forward, Conan's aching head found a temporary place of rest against Zug's pecs and abs.  The orc's hot skin was leathery, yet soft enough for a man to find comfort.  His scent was exotic, but not unpleasant.  It intoxicated the barbarian's senses.

Conan felt weary and struggled to make sense of what was happening to him.

Eager to prove his total superiority over the human, Zug growled and balled his fists.  He raised them high overhead and...

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...slammed them down, striking hard against Conan's back!  The barbarian grunted in pain.  He lost his footing and tumbled to the volcanic ground once more!

Zug grinned cruelly as he stepped around the body of the moaning human.  He cracked his knuckles and licked his lips.  Such a proud and hardened man was putting up much less of a struggle than he expected.  Perhaps the barbarian was harboring deep desires to finally be subjugated by another?  The orc's cock rose at the thought.

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Conan lay still on the hot ground and groaned with the dull aches in his body.  Outfought by the faster orc, he could only try and minimize the heavy damage that Zug was dealing him.

The barbarian felt the warm air around them caress his bare butt as the orc tore the loincloth from his hips.  Few men had ever managed to do such a humiliating thing to Conan.  Most of the time it was he who stripped his opponents of their clothing.  But now it was he who lay nude before this green brute!

Zug held the human's scant clothing in his beefy hand and squeezed it tightly.  He raised his arm high and shouted, "I WILL CRUSH EVERY HUMAN!!"

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While a distracted Conan was tending to his aching scalp, his opponent sent another fist into his muscle gut!  The green fist sent ripples and waves of shock throughout Conan's front!

He could hardly remember the last time he felt such power.  The impact felt as though a bolder had slammed into his stomach and rattled his insides.  A low moan of pain escaped Conan's throat.

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But before the ebony-haired warrior could sink to his knees again, Zug grabbed hold of his head and growled, "Pathetic human!  All will kneel before Overlord Krag!"

Conan didn't have long to wonder who -- or even what -- Overlord Krag was.

"GRUUUH!!" the orc roared deeply, bestially, as he drove Conan's head down to meet his knee!

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CRUNCH!

Conan's rugged, sullen face slammed against the orc's tough, green knee!  Conan reeled in pain and uttered a grunt.  Luckily, his nose hadn't broken.  His face stung, however, and felt somewhat numb from the impact.

The battle wasn't going at all as he'd expected it to.  How could such a creature -- especially one smaller than he -- dominate him with such ferocity?  How could he be losing to the orc?

Conan groaned and wobbled on his unsteady legs.  He found himself leaning against Zug for support.  The orc chuckled and held his foe's muscular body steady.

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Conan and Zug stood with pride on the volcanic field of battle.  The two studs growled at one another, each hoping to instill fear in his opponent.  But neither combatant knew fear.  The heat of battle quickly took hold and the fight was on!

Zug wasted no time in landing the first blow!  He leapt forward and sent his clenched fist into the mighty barbarian's beefy pecs!

"UNNGH!!" Conan bellowed, taking the full brunt of the hit.  The impact was so great, it toppled him to the ground!

Zug grinned cruelly and bounced his pecs.  He'd defeated many humans in his life -- but this one was special, he realized.  This one was used to winning.  He would have fun teaching this barbarian a lesson in submission.

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Conan lay upon the hot, dry ground as Zug stood over him, flexing his bulging muscles.  The adventurer never imagined that this creature wielded such power!

"Foolish barbarian!" Zug roared, staring at the dazed human.  "Yer muscles will serve the orcs well!"

Serve?!  Conan was startled by the creature's words.  No man would ever be Conan's master, let alone a monstrous beast!  Conan was destined to rule!  Men would serve under him!

"By Crom..." he groaned and struggled to rise.  He would beat the orc into submission, fuck his holes, and show him the unbreakable strength of a Cimmerian!

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With an impatient snort, the greenskin leaned over and grabbed a fistful of Conan's long, ebony locks.  He pulled without mercy, forcing the barbarian to rise!

"Long hair..." he grunted with amusement.  "An easy target!  GET UP, SOFTSKIN!"

These pathetic creatures had many weaknesses to exploit.  Their bodies were strong and hardy -- good for manual labor and wrestling practice -- but man was no match for orc.  They didn't deserve to be in a position of influence.  Only the strongest would take their rightful place and rule over the world!

Conan bellowed in pain, but chose to obediently stand than to suffer from the hold on his hair.  He placed his hands on his head and gingerly rubbed the sore scalp underneath his proud, dark mane.

Conan was beginning to realize that this orc creature was ruthless!  Perhaps even more so than himself!

Conan vs Zug: Title

With characters requested by reader Sharlin, Conan vs Zug features Conan the barbarian battling the short (by orc standards) greenskin named Little Zug who was previously seen in my second series 'The Last Battle'.

This series is labeled a Quick Battle because it cuts out a lot of the length of story that my other series usually contain, thus reducing the number of panels needed, increasing the posting speed, and getting right to the action.

Here, Conan meets with Zug on the hot and arid Ashen Pass, newly-renovated with an ominous sky and wood railings.  The orc impedes Conan's attempt to cross into the neighboring lands to continue on his journey, so the barbarian must fight!

But Zug isn't like most of the creatures Conan has previously fought and defeated.  The orcs are incredible wrestlers and ferocious fighters, but unknown to the barbarian, orcs are also able to sexually subdue humans with little difficulty.

Conan vs Zug is a man vs orc battle fantasy for adults only.

And another is finished!

106 panels -- 106!  I never thought The Last Battle would ever reach that size.  I figured it'd be around 75.

The Last Battle...  I feel pretty good about how this one turned out.  I have an erotic fascination with orcs.  They're burly, brutal, and barbaric.  They love to smash and love to dominate (and, in my mind, fuck while doing so).

Some notes and fun facts for you guys:

•    The Farmer was supposed to have a gruff brother who lived with him and his son at the farmstead.  I was going to have the brother be in the woods in the back of the farm, harvesting lumber, when the orc Rogg stumbles upon him.  The man would've run back to his brother and nephew, only to find them already defeated and serving Gorg and Zug.  Because of software limitations, I wasn't able to achieve this, so I had to change the story.

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"With this land and its trees," Krag declared, "we hasten the ultimate triumph of orc over man.  The two new slaves you've brought to your brothers give them great morale!  They rejoice your victory this day!

"With their every thrust into the farmer and his son, they hunger for the humans' inevitable defeat!  That is our destiny on this world!"

Coning his mighty hands around his mouth, he bellowed, "HEAR ME, RANZEN!  THE TIME OF HUMANS WILL SOON END, AND YOU WILL BECOME MINE!!"

Gorg and Zug roared in triumph with their leader!

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-- THE NEXT DAY --

After Gorg and Zug had totally and thoroughly subjugated the two humans to orc rule, orc laborers were called in to convert the claimed land.

Overlord Krag, the leader of the orcs, stood with Gorg and Zug at Victory Point, the name of the newly-converted land.

Krag breathed in deeply the powerful scent of domination in the air.

"Excellent, my brothers!" he roared.  "Truly excellent!"

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The orc quickly thrust his wet cock upward, spearing his slave's hole!!

"TAKE IT, HUMAN!" Zug roared over the man's screams and shouts, "FEEL IT DEEP!!"

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Zug smirked and gave the human's soft lips a crude lick with his rough tongue.

"Have you ever seen Grohmah, slave?" he asked the quivering man.  "The orcs are there... waitin' fer ya."

Zug held onto him possessively.

"You like bein' in Zug's arms, human?  I can feel yer puny body squirmin', beggin' me to fuck it.

"You want Zug to fuck you, human?"

Without a moment's hesitation, the farmer's son nodded his head and said, "Y-Yes, Sir...  Yes, Master..."

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Little Zug effortlessly hoisted the farmer's son into his arms and up off the ground.

"Unnnh...  Nnhhh..." the man moaned in a strange kind of arousal.  He'd never felt so attracted to anyone before.

The man threw his arms around his master's neck.

He felt the orc's green cock press against his puckering hole.

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Having defeated the two men, Gorg and Zug didn't hesitate to reap the rewards of victory.

Gorg squatted low over the farmer, allowing him the honor of cleaning the heavy orbs of the conquering race.

Zug forced his slave to his knees and enjoyed the man's sucking mouth.

"Drink deep, pitiful human," Gorg taunted the son.  "Drink his flow of nectar and remember this moment!  Remember the day you and your father fell to the orcs!"

Gorg could feel the hot, terrified breath of the farmer on his balls.  He shook his hips slightly, dragging them across the man's face.

"You are the first of many to come!  Victory to Overlord Krag!!"

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The human threw his head back and shouted, "I SURRENDER!  I'LL SERVE THE ORCS!!"

With that, the farmstead fell into the hands of Grohmah and its ruler, Overlord Krag.

Zug dropped the farmer's son to the grass, where the man held his back and moaned in agony.

The orc struck a series of muscular poses over the body of his weak conquest.