Now, I can show all of you how the rest of my avatar looks like
The art belongs to bekkanko (I can't draw or paint worth a ****), and
I am using my favourite art as an avatar.
She's AliveShe's Alive
(This is something experimental. You may hate it, or you may think it's neat. This isn't my regular kind of story, and it's just a very short Halloween idea – in a sense, it's actual Horror. I wrote most of it a while ago randomly, but realized that it'd be most appropriate for a Halloween release.
But yeah – if this isn't you cup of tea, don't freak out; more traditional content is on its way!)
In my quest to play God, I'll create a god. A goddess to be precise. Her body is already complete. Meticulously crafted, perfect in every way. Her skin is soft as silk, and pre-drenched in the sun's glory. Likewise, her hair is dark, thick, rich, and pleasant to the touch. No living human alive can ever hope to possess beauty on par with hers. Blemishes, outbreaks, balding, scars, birthmarks, warts, and moles; these things will always be alien to her form. After she's activated, she'll beg
Hulking HelenaAt a full seven and a half feet tall Helena stood well over most people and had a lot of trouble with a lot of normal everyday things, like clothes and doorways. Add to that the fact that she had found out that she put on muscle really easily and had taken to bodybuilding, she was utterly massive. Somehow or other she'd turned out to have outright super strength.
Pulling a shirt on was tricky, the sheer size of her arms and joining muscles made her a little akward and her superhuman toughness meant she tended to tear up clothing when it met her muscles too roughly. Sleeves were right out generally speaking, her biceps were bigger around than quite a few people. Her height and her large, bulging muscles were pretty clearly intimidating and sometimes she kind of liked that.
The photo-shoot was a little weird, but the trick was to demonstrate just how stunningly massive her arms really were. She'd slid smaller adult shirts down her arms, the neck going down to her elbow and the bulk of th
Ariana finds her strength
“Ariana, what the hell?”
The teen girl nearly dropped the barbells out of fright she was so startled but she got a hold of the weights and set them down.
“Um, I'm sorry, what's wrong?”
“How...you were bench pressing 1100 pounds!”
“I know I'm strong, I just wanted to see how much...”
“The record's a little over 700!”
“Um, I'm sure if someone works really hard they can do better. I'm sure someone will come along and...”
“Are you under the impression I'm talking about the school's record? Because I'm talking about the world record.”
“Oh. … um... do you think it's ok?”
“For me to, ah, have the world's record? I'm just 16 and this is my first time lifting... do you think it's ok for a teenage girl to have a record like that? Is it ok to call Guinness?”
“Who's going to do anything about it? I guess a cute
Amazon Society Interactive Story - IntroIntro:
In this world, very different from our own, women have somehow evolved to be the more dominant gender, and not by a small amount, women are nearly or past 3 times the height of men, standing at an astounding 15-18 feet (average). With this gender power shift the world has changed.
The international world has greater world peace in its history and current international relations, with lots of cooperation in dealing with environmental issues, cooperative trade and greater work unionization through different states. World aid is also more expansive, lifting some poverty stricken countries towards success. The common work day has fewer hours than our world, with greater benefits from most world governments with greater socialist programs but still in a capitalist economy. But these benefits and less work in society have slowed technologic evolution as well as overall productivity for workers.
World media is also different with a greater emphasis on powerful feminine traits in popula
A Day At The Beach (Female Muscle Growth)A Day At the Beach
Alternatively: Red Sun
Part of the MagnusMagneto Mashup 2
[This is a FULL story from my upcoming Patreon release. I hope you like it! If you enjoy it enough, please strongly consider pledging to my Patreon before the evening of June 30th in order to receive the other story in this mashup. It's another full-tale of similar length! Only thanks to the generosity of those who support me there that I can produce so much content every month. If you want to ensure I can continue doing this so much, check it out!
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“Reports are coming in that a -” The radio cut out with static. It was a machine so old it could actually play CDs and lacked a auxiliary port for MP3 players. Alex slammed it with one of her slender, tattooed hands; an act that seemed to alleviate whatever was ailing the device.
Tetsuko and Les: A Recyclable 4-KomaTETSUKO AND LES SAFER
"A Recyclable 4-Koma"
PANEL 1: Two-shot of Tetsuko in normal office/lab wear, and Les Safer who's wearing his lab coat and a baseball cap. She's surprised and happy to see him. He's got a friendly face.
1. TETSUKO: Well, hi, Les! Whatcha doing here?
2. LES: Dr. Gannon called me here to sort and pick up your recyclables.
3. TETSUKO: Recyclables...?
PANEL 2: Tetsuko now sports a puzzled look. Les holds up a hand as if explaining something.
4. LES: Yeah, she wanted me to separate your paper, cardboard, aluminum, glass, PET plastic, newsprint, and updog.
5: TETSUKO: ...Updog? What's updog?
PANEL 3: No dialogue. With one hand, Les turns the brim of his cap to about five o'clock and pulls out some sunglasses with the other. A gold chain and medallion hidden by the lab coat slip out. Tetsuko stares at him, still puzzled.
PANEL 4: With sunglasses on, Les thr
Growth Drive: Cindy Chapter 2 BioGrowth Drive – Cindy Chapter 2 Bio
This is the official biography for the character Cindy as of Chapter 2 in my growth drive series: Meta High
Check it out here: http://magnusmagneto.deviantart.com/gallery/54518048/Growth-Drive
Beauty, wealth, popularity, a fit body, a sharp mind, great future prospects – Cindy already had it all. Even more was thrust upon her, and she eagerly accepted. Cindy's strong and tall body became even more so as she gained roughly 100 pounds of sheer muscle and 4 inches of height.
With more claims to superiority to her name, Cindy's arrogance skyrocketed even higher. She effectively seized control of her home, feeling confident enough to strut around stark naked save for a ridiculously skimpy thong. The young woman's mind increased in potency as well, which she decided to dedicate towards applications she viewed practical such as obtaining greater financial prowess.
A final unexpected chan
Embrace of the Hunter: a Halloween VignetteTessa glowered down at the smaller fellow. "You are trespassing on the grounds of my Lady, poacher."
Folding his arms, Lesley showed a three-quartered smile up to the dangling, ensnared, golden haired amazon. "Not at all. You are in our woods. Otherwise you wouldn't have stepped into our trap."
Tessa wrested against the tangling vines that held and hung her from the tree branch like a side of beef at the butcher's in the market. But they simply wrapped and clung to her tighter. What frustrated her wasn't that she'd gotten caught in the snare in the first place. It was that she, a colossal amazon as well as Lady Sonya's champion and the Captain of her Guard, had gotten captured by some thin little twerp that she probably would've taken down by simply falling on him.
But she had to grudgingly admit the charming, even cute sandy-haired chap would have been otherwise likable if they had met in a tavern or the town square. He seemed clever.