Saturday, October 19, 2013

Syrrist in Darkness

With staff raised, the High Elf Mage Syrrist confidently investigates the shadowy, abandoned courtroom. She knows little of fear, although she is mindful of the creeping vermin that shadows such as these can release into the lighter places. Only a month or so ago, this room was bustling at the center of a great city; now its powerful inhabitants had all but disappeared, leaving a hauntingly quiet palace to trickle fear into the city's remaining inhabitants.

Syrrist had chosen herself to travel to the quiet palace; she was the most skilled and most powerful mage in the realm, and no one on the council doubted her ability to find a solution to this problem and discover the whereabouts of the city rulers and their court. She was also the most prideful, though no one could speak evil of her as her abilities were unmatched. 

With hips swaying confidently, Syrrist reaches the center of the great room. She looks at the darkened doorways as she considers which path to investigate first. She has no fear of the darkness, as a mage she will always have light. As she steps forward once more she feels a breeze, and a strong presence close by. The temperature of the entire room seems to drop considerably, and Syrrist shivers only for a moment.

Suddenly, one of the dark doorways emanates an unearthly sound not meant to be heard by those who dwell in the light. It is almost a voice, like a low rumble, along with rocks scraping metal, though the pattern of the sound is almost like that of slow, malevolent laughter. If the sound is a voice, it seems to come from multiple throats, in a somewhat chaotic manner. The terrible utterance makes Syrrist uneasy; it is like nothing she has heard before, and sounds like it comes from something large, evil, and something she was unfamiliar with.




If the sound was enough to make Syrrist uneasy, the accompanying telepathic thought makes Syrrist feel fear in a way she had never felt before.

"You are foolish to have come here, but I welcome you to my home. It has been far too long since I have had the pleasure of consuming something so pure and sweet such as yourself."

Immediately a monstrous creature lunges out of the shadows towards Syrrist. She raises her staff to cast a powerful attack but finds she has no power to do so. The demonic entity is on her before she has a chance to do anything else.



In no time at all, Syrrist is stripped of her bodice, which is augmented with magic protections and spells. The beastly creature has her by the throat, disarming her of her staff. As she feels her unarmored breasts exposed to the hellion, Syrrist is gripped by panic and a sense of true vulnerability. The clawed hand of the beast is slimy and cold, it has the feeling of something that should not be alive and animate. The creature's multiple sets of eyes loo at her relatively small body, they are hungry and filled with malice.


 "I will consume your flesh with the darkness."

The powerful thought imparts intense fear, and Syrrist feels her strength sapped and her breath gone as she is slammed into the ground. Her legs are spread painfully wide, she feels something cold, hard and rough between them. The realization of what is happening quickly grasps her, but she is helpless to do anything to stop it. The demon creature will have her, and she knows there is no escape. She feels her power continuously drained in a way she thought was impossible, and once the beast is inside her she knows that she may never recover her power, even if she lives long enough to escape the creature.



 To be continued...?

Thanks for visiting and I hope you enjoyed, I hope to continue this series next time...

Friday, September 20, 2013

Still Here!

Wow things have been pretty busy for me this summer! I had to put stuff on hold for a couple months, but I finally got the chance to sit down and work on my 3DX stuff again. I don't want to put much up until it is complete but here is the first picture.


Saturday, August 10, 2013

Saturday, August 3, 2013

Just a couple things...

Things have been pretty busy in my personal life, which is good, but leave little time for 3DX. Since I haven't posted anything in quite a while I wanted to put up some things I did a couple of months ago:

The first girl is Elenita, a sexy Latina I did as a request for someone on DA.




The second girl is Meili, a Chinese assassin in some future cyberpunk city.





 That's it, until (hopefully) next time!



Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Bimbofication of Beth

I'm not really into transformation fetishes, which can get pretty weird, but I thought I'd try doing a bimbofication sequence because it looked like fun.



Beth has always been a hardworking businesswoman; she gets shit done and takes crap from no one. Being the office manager in an all-male environment may be intimidating to many women, but not Beth. As the boss Beth was willing and glad to be a complete bitch to her underlings, most of which had grown to dislike her quite a bit. Beth was proud of advancing her interpretation of feminism; she looked down on all men, and women who enjoyed men. She wouldn't stop until she felt that every man had learned his place.

One morning as Beth exited the elevator something began to happen. Beth felt a strange tingly feeling in her chest and hips. It started to become stronger and expand into her body, stopping her in her footsteps. Her breasts, which were rather small and not much to speak of, grew warmer and felt ticklish. They began to feel tight under her own skin. Beth's skirt became very tight on her hips, she didn't know how but they must be expanding! Her ass began to feel more full as well, tightening her strained skirt even further. Beth looked down in complete dismay at her breasts; she could not deny that they were getting larger. And where had her shirt gone? Someone would see her any minute, but the tingling feeling in her body was overwhelming and she couldn't move her legs.

Soon Beth's skirt was gone, and she felt like her bones themselves were changing. She felt as if she were getting taller, and her hips felt much wider than before. Her waist had shrunk and tightened, and her formerly pulled back hair was now flowing over her shoulders, and lighter. Her engorged breasts were pushing her jacket to its limits. Beth felt immense embarrassment as her panties stretched around her full hips and rounded ass, and her transforming shoes lifted her higher off the ground. Her embarrassment was quickly being displaced by intense desire rising from her groin. She felt insatiably hungry, and empty; her huge breasts felt like they had an itch which could only be satisfied by the squeeze of a thousand iron grips. Her pussy felt hot and slippery, and Beth felt an urge so powerful that she wanted to fill herself with anything she could get her hands on, and would have if she could control her hands.

 Soon Beth's mind was clearer, and although her desire was more subdued it was no less intense. She was now standing in the middle of her office floor, scantily clad in tight, pink and transparent clothing with scandalous heels; her body had become full, lush and tanned; her makeup was seductively trashy bright pink and her nails long; her hair was streaked bleach-blond. Most of all, she wanted nothing more than to spread her legs as wide as possible and be fucked by as many men as possible, all day. She wanted to be used for nothing but their pleasure, and for her swollen pussy, pouty lips, and tight asshole never be empty of hard man flesh. She didn't know how long this would last or why it had happened, but Beth couldn't care less at the moment.

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Saturday, April 27, 2013

Leia and Princess Therese


Leia, age nineteen, is a young woman of nobility. She is well educated and possesses some latent magic ability, unknown even to herself. She has come to the royal palace to visit her good friend, Princess Therese. The afternoon is hot and Leia can't wait to get out of her expensive clothing and feel the cool, refreshing water on her naked body.






Princess Therese, age twenty, is the youngest of the King's three daughters and is well accustomed to a life of luxury. Without many cares, the princess loves nothing more than to have her friends over for parties and visits.







Leia and Therese wade into the pool and begin having fun, all while enjoying the sight of and feel of each-others wet, sexy, naked bodies.









 I can never have enough renders of one scene :)