PrototypeSigma 🔞

Wow. My SubscribeStar hasn’t even been up a month and it has already come essentially defunct.

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Republic Commandos gang!!

Oh no...it's me...

I don’t have it, but you can def ask them!

Captured by the vampiric armies of Revendreth, Nilasae was left at the mercy of realm's ruler, Denathrius. Hungry as ever for power and control, he set about making the fabled 'Maw-Walker' into a personal plaything. High up on the parapets of his castle, Nila spent her days being mercilessly fucked by the monstrous gravewings and their literal rock-hard members. And when night fell and the beasts returned to a slumber of stone, the night elf was left to dangle, speared on their unending erections, a trophy and a warning for all Revendreth to see. All the while, the seed that filled her swollen belly combined with her living essence to create anima, the lifeblood of the Shadowlands. And so she became a factory for that precious substance - fucked and filled by day, her strength and essence drained by night - hoping that someone might come to her rescue.

Since I'm still waiting on my pen nibs, have a little something from my backlog. There are high quality versions and a follow-up pic available to my Patreon and SubscribeStar supporters.

I even put a little story in the Alt Text

"Rat Boy". That's what his client file said. Sure, Night's Garden knew his real name. They knew everything about him, as they did all their patrons. Even in a den of utter depravity, however, his pathetically sleazy nature had seen him reduced to an epithet alone. At least behind closed doors. And pathetically sleazy he was - a sad, pitiful failed adult shut-in who had developed a stomach-turning obsession with Sigma. He'd already tried to slice past the club's neural firewalls to rewrite the rabbit-eared woman into his perfect, brainless, bimbo girlfriend. It had nearly cost him dearly. Since then, he'd been running low-rent internet scams, crypto pump-and-dumps, and social engineering schemes just to scrape together enough coin to hire his beloved Sigma for a scene. He wanted her. He NEEDED her. He would grunt his plans to rescue her from her servitude into her ear and every time, her scene-programmed response was to beg him to do so, between overly porny gasps and wails as he awkwardly thrust into her with his utterly below-average cock. He wanted her. He NEEDED her. And yet he knew something stood in the way. Deep down, he must have known it was Anemone and her total control over Sigma's existence. But to go up against her would be suicide, no matter how much his hentai-addled brain pretended there was still a chance. So instead, he displaced that impotent, cuckold rage onto the only other semi-reasonable target: Sulaika. Where once his scenes had been intimate, scripted trysts between him and Sigma, now he paid extra to add the scientist. And when he wasn't humping Sigma like a high-school senior after half a bottle of cough syrup, he was tormenting the red-head in every way imaginable. And considering the internet search history listed in his file...he could imagine quite a lot of horrific things.

Back to Night's Garden with a pic featuring everyone's least favorite organism, Rat Boy.

Inspired by the story "Family Ties", set in the NG universe, written by @goodcatholic.bsky.social. It is a FANTASTICALLY twisted story that you can find on their AO3.

archiveofourown.org/users/AGoodC...

I GOT INTO MY FIRST CHOICE UNIVERSITY!! THIS LITTLE GREMLIN IS GOING BACK TO SCHOOL!!!

Last year, we raised about $600, so let's see if we can break that record! I have a pretty personal connection to MS. Not only does Gaige, my husband have it, but I lost my mom to complications from MS when I was a teenager. So please, give what you can so we can find a for cure this disease!

HEY ALL! This year, for MS Awareness Month, we've decided that, instead of a charity gaming stream like usual, Gaige will be doing a 'Draw the music' stream! He'll be creating all-new OC designs and we'll be auctioning them off afterward!

All money raised will go to the MS Society!>>

Hehe I had some fantastic inspiration ;)

So can we all agree that we don't need any more hero shooters? Like...this is getting embarassing at this point. If feels like some kind of Bialystock and Bloom planned failure at this point.

He is an irredeemable maidenless loser.

Mission Accomplished

Definitely! There are other Night’s Garden stories there too featuring their OC, Zara. And they are all certified bangers.

Even in the world of Night’s Garden, there are people who really just need to be shoved in a locker.

Story blurb in alt text

"Rat Boy". That's what his client file said. Sure, Night's Garden knew his real name. They knew everything about him, as they did all their patrons. Even in a den of utter depravity, however, his pathetically sleazy nature had seen him reduced to an epithet alone. At least behind closed doors. And pathetically sleazy he was - a sad, pitiful failed adult shut-in who had developed a stomach-turning obsession with Sigma. He'd already tried to slice past the club's neural firewalls to rewrite the rabbit-eared woman into his perfect, brainless, bimbo girlfriend. It had nearly cost him dearly. Since then, he'd been running low-rent internet scams, crypto pump-and-dumps, and social engineering schemes just to scrape together enough coin to hire his beloved Sigma for a scene. He wanted her. He NEEDED her. He would grunt his plans to rescue her from her servitude into her ear and every time, her scene-programmed response was to beg him to do so, between overly porny gasps and wails as he awkwardly thrust into her with his utterly below-average cock. He wanted her. He NEEDED her. And yet he knew something stood in the way. Deep down, he must have known it was Anemone and her total control over Sigma's existence. But to go up against her would be suicide, no matter how much his hentai-addled brain pretended there was still a chance. So instead, he displaced that impotent, cuckold rage onto the only other semi-reasonable target: Sulaika. Where once his scenes had been intimate, scripted trysts between him and Sigma, now he paid extra to add the scientist. And when he wasn't humping Sigma like a high-school senior after half a bottle of cough syrup, he was tormenting the red-head in every way imaginable. And considering the internet search history listed in his file...he could imagine quite a lot of horrific things.

Back to Night's Garden with a pic featuring everyone's least favorite organism, Rat Boy.

Inspired by the story "Family Ties", set in the NG universe, written by @goodcatholic.bsky.social. It is a FANTASTICALLY twisted story that you can find on their AO3.

archiveofourown.org/users/AGoodC...

Mods, un-crazy that man's bread.

It's a mess over here. I had to cancel all but two or three of my subs on patreon and SubStar. The prices of everything here have skyrocketed, but especially the necessities like food, fuel, rent, and medicine.

I wanna squeeze em like a stress ball.

Anyone pledged to any artist on SubscribeStar should double check their payment info!
It seems that during some scheduled maintenance, they accidentally purged all payment info.
www.subscribestar.com/posts/2246911

:O I thought you were a deer, not a dog. I feel so lied to SMH my head. 😔

You mean to tell me it was religious trauma this whole time? Oh nooo! GASP! I'm shocked. SHOCKED!

Oh shit AHHHHHH! I just noticed this!!

I promise I will do something special when I’m deeper into my commissions.

But thank you all so so so much!

LOVE the big sub/small dom dynamic!

Hehe there are plenty of gravewings and plenty of castle wall space for another 'unfortunate interloper'.

Captured by the vampiric armies of Revendreth, Nilasae was left at the mercy of realm's ruler, Denathrius. Hungry as ever for power and control, he set about making the fabled 'Maw-Walker' into a personal plaything. High up on the parapets of his castle, Nila spent her days being mercilessly fucked by the monstrous gravewings and their literal rock-hard members. And when night fell and the beasts returned to a slumber of stone, the night elf was left to dangle, speared on their unending erections, a trophy and a warning for all Revendreth to see. All the while, the seed that filled her swollen belly combined with her living essence to create anima, the lifeblood of the Shadowlands. And so she became a factory for that precious substance - fucked and filled by day, her strength and essence drained by night - hoping that someone might come to her rescue.

Since I'm still waiting on my pen nibs, have a little something from my backlog. There are high quality versions and a follow-up pic available to my Patreon and SubscribeStar supporters.

I even put a little story in the Alt Text

At this point, it's not even "Weirder kinks protect weird kinks"; it's "Weider kinks protect gay marriage".

And you better choose a side, because if you don't, the people who hate you will choose for you.

To them, your EXISTENCE is pornographic.

So your choice will boil down to "Do you want to live in a world without uncomfy porn, even if it means you will be persecuted?" or "Do you want to live in a world where you have the freedom to be who you are, even if it means the world has icky porn?">>