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i can write you Character bios and storys my style is that i paint a situation in your mind.
i can write you Character bios and storys my style is that i paint a situation in your mind.
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Need a bimbo harem group picture for my story as cover. (G)
2 months ago
do you my random dear aritst feel up to drawing a cover art for my story ? sss
It is something a bit more complex
The story is introverted depressed mechanik factory worker man being drugged, kidnapped adn dumped on a endless war planet
bit twist, it is the OOCS (Out of cruel Space) story setting where earth is normal, but outside of earth magic exists and works and due to magic being so easy to use, men are very rare and women all are extreamly boobs the size of their heads sexy. (it has more words to explain that in detail, but does not matter, rather horny and most often power fantasy setting)
And the main character is first so overwhellend he goes into full denial and believes it all to just be a game sss
My idea for a cover art is
Karl-Heinz (fat, slightly tall, insecure and depressed dude with a blank facial expression) being surrounded by the first few main character women
1 being a naga with very long tail and nake head and scales (low ranking officer taking charge)
1 being human look alike but is the alien ecivalent (so human body shape, but bimbo body) (grunt soldier in over her head but not giving up)
1 being canidor (2,5m tall walking shark with blue white tiger striped fur) (special forces muscle with huge ego and even bigger grin)
last being a Lopen (also 2,5m tall but this time dog or wolf flavored bimbo alien with 6 boobs) (guard dog momma bear soldier turned family guard)
The picture must be colored with background.
sooo how much would that cost ?
I am willing to negotiate costs in Notes and depending on quality would pay i say fairly.
Vaskra
“Well for who I am, I am Vaskra” she did a short pause trying to further stall a bit for time to give her a moment to think and try to gauge this male in front of her, being very put off by the lack of axiom and body language this guy is showing. To her it was as if she is talking to a VI chat-bot. “... now I don´t know what you mean with tutorial mission ,,, could you elaborate?” Vaskra said in a slow, sweet and slightly exotic sounding tone. Karl-Heinz gave Vaskra a closer and slightly doubtful look. She was standing a little shorter than Karl was at roughly 1,8m tall. Starting at the head, she has butt-crack long straight black hair, human like ears with a few piercings or maybe technology pieces in them, the face was smooth and almost bland in its perfection, were every aspect of her nose, eyes, lips and so on looked warm, inviting and oh so erotically perfect.
Her body was shaped like a model with perfect hourglass shaped torso, the shoulders were narrow, her hips so wide that her legs inner thighs would never touch and her big G-cups breasts contained immobile tight so that they were fit for combat, ´or so they could cheap out on jiggle physics´ came to mind and Karl giggled a bit to his inner joke. Letting his eyes wander deeper down the woman he only saw more super porn model body with long legs, dirty but cared for smooth skinned hands and overall human looking body otherwise. Her clothes are well fitted mostly and largely sturdy, not so much showing of erotically and more trying to contain it for ease of physical activity's. She also had a backpack wand alien looking rifle made of wood and stamped metal parts, together with many magazine looking blocks in several pouches on her body. Her head was topped with a brown colored simple stamped helmet.
Sarsa
Sarsa is a snake alien bimbo woman.
The body is one 10 meter long tail, one normal human sized torso, two arms and a not hooded snake head.
Her scales are all dark leave green with a slightly lighter colored belly. Yellow nipples and vagina lips and internals. Inside of her mouth is the usual red flesh color. The eyes are yellow with black slits.
Her head is a normal snake head, with the only difference being a bit more teeth to be able to somewhat chew a bit of food in the back ends of her mouth. Otherwise it is the normal forked tongue, folding away fangs and overall smooth scaled snake head at the size of a normal human head.
Her torso has two breasts as big as a human head tipped with big nipples, that only can be seen when aroused. Her waist is rather thin and she has wide hips and a almost butt, but no butt crack. Giving her an exaggerated hourglass frame.
Her Arms are on the strong side with defined muscles with thick scales on her hands from much work with her hands. Her fingertips have short straight colorless claws as tips. Normal 5 fingered hands.
Tris
"Hey ! I wasn´t done with that one and who are you big fluff ball ... shark ?" Karl gets up and turns around and watches as the Cannidor bows down to get thru the door and into the room.
This new space babe turns out to be more than a exposed set of short fur covered abbs, she is close to 3m tall when standing up straight and has a almost 2m tail with shark characteristics thru out the back of her body. Her body shape is not a hourglass bit more a day-glass as her hips struggled to get thru the door frame whilst here chest was thankfully bouncy enough to take not the door frame along for the ride.
Starting at the head she has a shark shaped maw with just as many sharp triangular white teeth. Unlike a shark she does have long thick ears that communicate emotions better than her lacking facial muscles, when compared to a human or Tret. Her deep blue eyes scan the room and male before her with a black slit in the middle like a cat eye. The mane of Thick hair on the top of hear head goes down to in between her shoulder blades.
Her body is completely covered in thick, short blue fur with white tiger stripes. Her hands and paws are tipped with vicious claws that have a bit of a look to them as if they were sharpened with a grind stone. Her muscles were not only showing on her abbs but all over her body and bulging impressively with every contraction of movement they made.
"Seems like this is the right room, that slick weapons slither bitch of a father humper wasn´t lying then. So here is the deal, I say what happens here now and you are my stud now." Turning to look at Vaskra "Put that toy away, you should know that you got more chance hurting yourself than me with that excuse of a stick you are holding."
Laka
The woman slowly stepping into the room was not of the small kind either. Besides her as of now usual, massive almost comical breast and hip size, she was the size of a dire wolf. Her shoulder height went up to Karl-Heinz chest when she was walking on all fours. Her long legs were the best reason why her chest wasn´t constantly dragging along the floor and digging small trenches with her nipples.
She is a Lopen with mud brown colored fur and no special spots or markings in its color. The paws were a bit darker and almost black in color, but that was it. She had no tail swishing around which was rather odd to Karl, such a dog or wolf like creature and no big fluffy tail in sight?
He discounted that oddity to war amputation in his head.
The rest of her build was the usual canine snout, big ears to pinpoint sounds, slit-ed icy blue eyes. She did have a bit of a puffiness to her lips on a second glance. Her Frame was on the lean side with her shaggy fur hiding any muscle definition she could have. Her rear was impressive to watch move as she gently stepped into the room, gently wiggling the standard jiggle the porn look gave all people he had seen so far.
Hear breast were a bit on the furry side of fetishes with 6 of them all in the same size range but getting smaller the closer they got towards her nether.
She was wearing a darker brown than her fur trench coat, some light gloves on her for paw hands and some almost boots on her hind legs. The coat had many very useful looking pockets that were currently empty.
Once she had gotten close enough to Karl-Heinz, she reared up and stood on two legs as easy as all
the others he had seen so far in his life and looked down at him with a careful judging or more appraising look. Karl thought to feel a bit of worry aside from the usual torrent of lust radiate from her.
He looked back up and saw simplistic short pants hiding her upper leg fur, before he went to maintain eye contact.
The moment froze, no one moved as both were uncertain as to what the other would do next, being burdened by unknown and imagined expectations. The time dragged on with the constant background shout arguments of the kitchen, until another pair of lips walked past the wide open door, looked in and yelled “Go fuck already! Food will be soon.”
At this Karl´s gaze wandered back over the alluring parts of her body once more, noticing that her still visible pants were yet to dry from the event of the entrance room.
The story is on Reddit and on Royal roads if you want to look into that madness yourself. Here on Fa i only got the PDF of chapter 1 to 60, newest chapter is 78.
https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/9.....pace-fan-story
It is something a bit more complex
The story is introverted depressed mechanik factory worker man being drugged, kidnapped adn dumped on a endless war planet
bit twist, it is the OOCS (Out of cruel Space) story setting where earth is normal, but outside of earth magic exists and works and due to magic being so easy to use, men are very rare and women all are extreamly boobs the size of their heads sexy. (it has more words to explain that in detail, but does not matter, rather horny and most often power fantasy setting)
And the main character is first so overwhellend he goes into full denial and believes it all to just be a game sss
My idea for a cover art is
Karl-Heinz (fat, slightly tall, insecure and depressed dude with a blank facial expression) being surrounded by the first few main character women
1 being a naga with very long tail and nake head and scales (low ranking officer taking charge)
1 being human look alike but is the alien ecivalent (so human body shape, but bimbo body) (grunt soldier in over her head but not giving up)
1 being canidor (2,5m tall walking shark with blue white tiger striped fur) (special forces muscle with huge ego and even bigger grin)
last being a Lopen (also 2,5m tall but this time dog or wolf flavored bimbo alien with 6 boobs) (guard dog momma bear soldier turned family guard)
The picture must be colored with background.
sooo how much would that cost ?
I am willing to negotiate costs in Notes and depending on quality would pay i say fairly.
Vaskra
“Well for who I am, I am Vaskra” she did a short pause trying to further stall a bit for time to give her a moment to think and try to gauge this male in front of her, being very put off by the lack of axiom and body language this guy is showing. To her it was as if she is talking to a VI chat-bot. “... now I don´t know what you mean with tutorial mission ,,, could you elaborate?” Vaskra said in a slow, sweet and slightly exotic sounding tone. Karl-Heinz gave Vaskra a closer and slightly doubtful look. She was standing a little shorter than Karl was at roughly 1,8m tall. Starting at the head, she has butt-crack long straight black hair, human like ears with a few piercings or maybe technology pieces in them, the face was smooth and almost bland in its perfection, were every aspect of her nose, eyes, lips and so on looked warm, inviting and oh so erotically perfect.
Her body was shaped like a model with perfect hourglass shaped torso, the shoulders were narrow, her hips so wide that her legs inner thighs would never touch and her big G-cups breasts contained immobile tight so that they were fit for combat, ´or so they could cheap out on jiggle physics´ came to mind and Karl giggled a bit to his inner joke. Letting his eyes wander deeper down the woman he only saw more super porn model body with long legs, dirty but cared for smooth skinned hands and overall human looking body otherwise. Her clothes are well fitted mostly and largely sturdy, not so much showing of erotically and more trying to contain it for ease of physical activity's. She also had a backpack wand alien looking rifle made of wood and stamped metal parts, together with many magazine looking blocks in several pouches on her body. Her head was topped with a brown colored simple stamped helmet.
Sarsa
Sarsa is a snake alien bimbo woman.
The body is one 10 meter long tail, one normal human sized torso, two arms and a not hooded snake head.
Her scales are all dark leave green with a slightly lighter colored belly. Yellow nipples and vagina lips and internals. Inside of her mouth is the usual red flesh color. The eyes are yellow with black slits.
Her head is a normal snake head, with the only difference being a bit more teeth to be able to somewhat chew a bit of food in the back ends of her mouth. Otherwise it is the normal forked tongue, folding away fangs and overall smooth scaled snake head at the size of a normal human head.
Her torso has two breasts as big as a human head tipped with big nipples, that only can be seen when aroused. Her waist is rather thin and she has wide hips and a almost butt, but no butt crack. Giving her an exaggerated hourglass frame.
Her Arms are on the strong side with defined muscles with thick scales on her hands from much work with her hands. Her fingertips have short straight colorless claws as tips. Normal 5 fingered hands.
Tris
"Hey ! I wasn´t done with that one and who are you big fluff ball ... shark ?" Karl gets up and turns around and watches as the Cannidor bows down to get thru the door and into the room.
This new space babe turns out to be more than a exposed set of short fur covered abbs, she is close to 3m tall when standing up straight and has a almost 2m tail with shark characteristics thru out the back of her body. Her body shape is not a hourglass bit more a day-glass as her hips struggled to get thru the door frame whilst here chest was thankfully bouncy enough to take not the door frame along for the ride.
Starting at the head she has a shark shaped maw with just as many sharp triangular white teeth. Unlike a shark she does have long thick ears that communicate emotions better than her lacking facial muscles, when compared to a human or Tret. Her deep blue eyes scan the room and male before her with a black slit in the middle like a cat eye. The mane of Thick hair on the top of hear head goes down to in between her shoulder blades.
Her body is completely covered in thick, short blue fur with white tiger stripes. Her hands and paws are tipped with vicious claws that have a bit of a look to them as if they were sharpened with a grind stone. Her muscles were not only showing on her abbs but all over her body and bulging impressively with every contraction of movement they made.
"Seems like this is the right room, that slick weapons slither bitch of a father humper wasn´t lying then. So here is the deal, I say what happens here now and you are my stud now." Turning to look at Vaskra "Put that toy away, you should know that you got more chance hurting yourself than me with that excuse of a stick you are holding."
Laka
The woman slowly stepping into the room was not of the small kind either. Besides her as of now usual, massive almost comical breast and hip size, she was the size of a dire wolf. Her shoulder height went up to Karl-Heinz chest when she was walking on all fours. Her long legs were the best reason why her chest wasn´t constantly dragging along the floor and digging small trenches with her nipples.
She is a Lopen with mud brown colored fur and no special spots or markings in its color. The paws were a bit darker and almost black in color, but that was it. She had no tail swishing around which was rather odd to Karl, such a dog or wolf like creature and no big fluffy tail in sight?
He discounted that oddity to war amputation in his head.
The rest of her build was the usual canine snout, big ears to pinpoint sounds, slit-ed icy blue eyes. She did have a bit of a puffiness to her lips on a second glance. Her Frame was on the lean side with her shaggy fur hiding any muscle definition she could have. Her rear was impressive to watch move as she gently stepped into the room, gently wiggling the standard jiggle the porn look gave all people he had seen so far.
Hear breast were a bit on the furry side of fetishes with 6 of them all in the same size range but getting smaller the closer they got towards her nether.
She was wearing a darker brown than her fur trench coat, some light gloves on her for paw hands and some almost boots on her hind legs. The coat had many very useful looking pockets that were currently empty.
Once she had gotten close enough to Karl-Heinz, she reared up and stood on two legs as easy as all
the others he had seen so far in his life and looked down at him with a careful judging or more appraising look. Karl thought to feel a bit of worry aside from the usual torrent of lust radiate from her.
He looked back up and saw simplistic short pants hiding her upper leg fur, before he went to maintain eye contact.
The moment froze, no one moved as both were uncertain as to what the other would do next, being burdened by unknown and imagined expectations. The time dragged on with the constant background shout arguments of the kitchen, until another pair of lips walked past the wide open door, looked in and yelled “Go fuck already! Food will be soon.”
At this Karl´s gaze wandered back over the alluring parts of her body once more, noticing that her still visible pants were yet to dry from the event of the entrance room.
The story is on Reddit and on Royal roads if you want to look into that madness yourself. Here on Fa i only got the PDF of chapter 1 to 60, newest chapter is 78.
https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/9.....pace-fan-story
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