The path into your heart takes but a gentle squeeze and a well placed whisper.
To those unaware, the King of Hearts is in some circles referred to as "the Suicide King" because of the way the king drives the sword through his head.
Cause its the 13th card, and the original King depicted on the design being the only Monarch alive to witness the cards being made, following his unfortunate early demise afterwards (among other coincidences). The card is shrouded in myth and conspiracy by the superstitious folk and is often associated with bad luck and death.
incredibly badass because saying badass has already been done
I would pay for a card deck themed by Shadman
Do you know what a sniper and an artist have in common? Details. Like when a color is out of place. Or a shadow doesn’t match its surroundings. The only difference is the stakes. Mine are higher.
A classy man indeed. First thing I thought about was Glaz too lmao
The king of hearts is a favorite of mine. It just looks so cool!
I would pay money for a King of Spades
Nice work on that old school No Fear logo on the hat Shädman.
when he isnt drawing femboy degeneracy shad can draw some absolutely fuckin metal shit
pls just do more of this forever
I feel like it’s obvious but if you look closely he’s chambering another round not trying to fire the gun, everyone that said “that’s not how you shoot a gun” is an idiot that doesn’t look close enough at the picture before down+playing the boi shad. For shame
And his not chambering a new round, As much as his is expending a fired cartridge ,this weapon is not anatomically correct either, But all the same you’re right he is not firing he is clearing the bolt or unjamming his firearm, Whilst taking a defensive stance suggesting either an unseen injury or enemy closing in on his position.
Left handed weapons exist so dont start with this bullshit “his gun none look right”
That card as a tattoo would be so badass
That card would be so badass as a tattoo
Just wowww
i would love it if shad would make a full card deck
This is what I jack off to
I’m not going to lie, this is the coolest art I’ve ever seen Shadman do. this is like a Rainbow 6 operator on roids. Magnificent
Now I can finally have one of your pieces as a background without getting weird looks!
That’s so damn cool
You know what? Good post, Shadman
crap
fucking sick
What inspired you to make this piece?
Young M with nice ass
Kik
IronBoi99
;)
u should do a full set of shad cards like this suicide king, i would definitely buy it dude
That would be so cool!
Can you make art on meggy spletzer from smg4 pls?
Pretty sick
Shit, Shadbase Tarrot cards? Your destiny in 100 shades of pain, lul. I guess the nice cards are sexy and the bad ones are just plain madness and abyss.
I exchange nudes with women, traps add kik alef567 I will send pictures of my cock
What thuh hell? You can’t just do that with anyone.
Hey~ I’m looking for a cock to submit to~ add me on kik – meltygummy –
I’m a nineteen year old bi femboy who needs some dick pics
This is a good one dude not porn but no complaints here keep up the quality drawings with lore n shit
This ain’t porn 🤢🤢🤢🤢
Stfu
yugioh?
Yeah i think
If you ever get a chance you should make a whole deck of cards.
Love the art shad
Shadman playing cards when?
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From SHEMALE PLANET…
—
I kept going until it was dark. Though I hadn’t seen any animals so far, I found a tree with a wide, low branch I could sleep on. I climbed up and leaned on the trunk. It was only five feet off the thick grass, so if I fell off I wouldn’t hurt myself. I fell asleep immediately.
I woke the next morning to sunlight filtering through the canopy of trees. It was warm and humid and it felt wonderful. I was sore and achy, but a little exercise would fix that. Walking through this gorgeous jungle was the best workout I ever had.
I was about to jump down when a sudden thought struck. The tree looked very tall. If I could climb to the top I could see where I was and get my exercise at the same time. The branches were thick and close together, so the climb would be safe. I kicked off my sandals and climbed.
Ten minutes later I saw the ground two hundred feet below. I was past the tops of the surrounding trees, and I could see one hundred miles in every direction. The mining camp was very small next to the throne city just beyond, at least fifty kilometers in the distance.
I scanned the direction I was headed. My eyes were quickly drawn to a split, dying tree a hundred meters away. There was a pathway of snapped branches beyond. I saw a glint of something metallic. Could there have been a spacecraft that landed here?
Rescue!
I climbed down as quickly as I could. As I put my sandals on I realized that the climb had shredded part of my minidress. My breasts and flat belly showed, but at least my cock was hidden. If there was somebody there I didn’t want all of my secrets revealed right away. I trotted in the direction of the crash site, telling myself it was worth the risk to try to find another survivor.
Fifteen minutes later I found the crash. It was a space vehicle all right, and it was only blind luck I saw the damage path because someone had gone to great lengths to heap vegetation on—
It’s the escape pod from the Magellan!
Dan Phillips had been in this vessel when it was shot away from our ship. I had assumed he’d died in space. I wanted to call out to him but I was afraid I might attract attention. Besides, how would I explain my appearance to him? While he hadn’t actually made fun of me, not even when my clothing was replaced with lingerie, the curious look in his eyes had unnerved me. Part of me wanted to head in another direction, away from this place.
“But then you’ll be all alone again,” I said to myself.
I decided to look around the area for signs of what might have happened to him. I walked a circle, ensuring my sandals didn’t cause noise. I looked again at my outfit and wished I had something to cover up with. It was so strange to have breasts and the conflicting feelings they gave me. On one hand it was distressing; however it was exciting as well, probably because the rest of my looks had changed too. I had the body of a beautiful woman, and I couldn’t deny I’d loved the womanly sex I had with Ragar.
But you’re a man! Not a sissy or a shemale! What’s the matter with—
My daydreaming was cut short by a powerful masculine arm seizing my waist and a sharp knife going to my throat. I screamed and a woman’s shriek came out. Right after that happened, I felt the arm relax halfway and the knife barely come off my skin, but I was still being held securely.
“Shut up!” I heard Lieutenant Phillips hiss. “Who are you? Why are you here?”
I immediately realized that identifying myself as Science officer Gary Luckler would be a bad idea at that moment. He wouldn’t have believed it. I could still barely believe it!
I whimpered, too afraid to speak.
With the knife still at my throat his other hand started frisking me. A giddy thrill passed through me as his hands swept my breasts. My nipples got hard right away. Then his hand moved down and swept over my panties, brushing my flaccid cock. He pulled away and pushed me to the soft grassy ground, his eyes wide with shock.
“What the fuck!” he cried out.
Lets play a game of “who doesn’t own a gun”
I don’t, but own several crossbows and hunting bows.
For real. I was looking at the picture trying to figure out what was going on with his grip on the gun.
R.I.P WAAF. You were the last haven of rock and metal in New England. You will be missed by all, forever more. Fair well old friend.
I guess this is better than chicks with big floppy dicks. At least you haven’t ruined all of your art :thumbs up:
no lie if you made a deck of cards shad id buy it, hell id buy two.
no lie if you made a deck of cards shad id buy them in heart beat, hell ill take two.
what gay shit is this i cant cum to this?
But ypu could give it the good ol college try
I like how you think
What are you even takin’ about?
Shad, you should design and sell playing cards. That king of hearts is sick!
I second this
This legit sounds like splash text from a Destiny gun.
If Shadman was Golem from Modern Warfare
This looks super cool! I haven’t been able to find any modern western comics around lately. Have you ever thought of starting one? Pornographic or otherwise?
ering through the canopy of trees. It was warm and humid and it felt wonderful. I was sore and achy, but a little exercise would fix that. Walking through this gorgeous jungle was the best workout I ever had.
I was about to jump down when a sudden thought struck. The tree looked very tall. If I could climb to the top I could see where I was and get my exercise at the same time. The branches were thick and close together, so the climb would be safe. I kicked off my sandals and climbed.
Ten minutes later I saw the ground two hundred feet below. I was past the tops of the surrounding trees, and I could see one hundred miles in every direction. The mining camp was very small next to the throne city just beyond, at least fifty kilometers in the distance.
I scanned the direction I was headed. My eyes were quickly drawn to a split, dying tree a hundred meters away. There was a pathway of snapped branches beyond. I saw a glint of something metallic. Could there have been a spacecraft that landed here?
Rescue!
I climbed down as quickly as I could. As I put my sandals on I realized that the climb had shredded part of my minidress. My breasts and flat belly showed, but at least my cock was hidden. If there was somebody there I didn’t want all of my secrets revealed right away. I trotted in the direction of the crash site, telling myself it was worth the risk to try to find another survivor.
Fifteen minutes later I found the crash. It was a space vehicle all right, and it was only blind luck I saw the damage path because someone had gone to great lengths to heap vegetation on—
It’s the escape pod from the Magellan!
Dan Phillips had been in this vessel when it was shot away from our ship. I had assumed he’d died in space. I wanted to call out to him but I was afraid I might attract attention. Besides, how would I explain my appearance to him? While he hadn’t actually made fun of me, not even when my clothing was replaced with lingerie, the curious look in his eyes had unnerved me. Part of me wanted to head in another direction, away from this place.
“But then you’ll be all alone again,” I said to myself.
I decided to look around the area for signs of what might have happened to him. I walked a circle, ensuring my sandals didn’t cause noise. I looked again at my outfit and wished I had something to cover up with. It was so strange to have breasts and the conflicting feelings they gave me. On one hand it was distressing; however it was exciting as well, probably because the rest of my looks had changed too. I had the body of a beautiful woman, and I couldn’t deny I’d loved the womanly sex I had with Ragar.
But you’re a man! Not a sissy or a shemale! What’s the matter with—
My daydreaming was cut short by a powerful masculine arm seizing my waist and a sharp knife going to my throat. I screamed and a woman’s shriek came out. Right after that happened, I felt the arm relax halfway and the knife barely come off my skin, but I was still being held securely.
“Shut up!” I heard Lieutenant Phillips hiss. “Who are you? Why are you here?”
I immediately realized that identifying myself as Science officer Gary Luckler would be a bad idea at that moment. He wouldn’t have believed it. I could still barely believe it!
I whimpered, too afraid to speak.
With the knife still at my throat his other hand started frisking me. A giddy thrill passed through me as his hands swept my breasts. My nipples got hard right away. Then his hand moved down and swept over my panties, brushing my flaccid cock. He pulled away and pushed me to the soft grassy ground, his eyes wide with shock.
“What the fuck!” he cried out.
“I-I’m sorry!” I whined, faintly amazed at my woman’s voice. A moment later it registered it hadn’t come out in English.
“What the fuck are you?!”
The brain reprogramming made me automatically translate my thinking into the native Lis Ma language. “I… am… a… prisoner,” I forced myself to say in English. “Escaped. I am… a shemale. A… slave on… this world.”
“You speak English,” he said with wonder.
“With… great… difficulty. I mean no harm. No weapons. As you see.”
“You underestimate your own beauty,” he said, appraising me with admiration.
I felt myself blush so I sat up. I made no effort to cover myself. He sat next to me and I shrank back from him, still remembering that blade and his grip. Yet I could not deny how attractive he was. It surprised me, and I started to wonder if their brain reprogramming made me bisexual. I suddenly couldn’t help imagining Dan making love to me. I couldn’t get the fantasy out of my head.
You loved getting fucked by Ragar every night. Why is this a surprise?
“Hey, hey… I’m sorry,” Dan comforted me. “I feel like I’ve had eyes on me the whole time I’ve been here. When I saw you, I thought…”
I nodded to show I understood. I looked into his eyes and I blushed deeply. In the jungle’s heat and humidity he’d stripped down to gray underwear, so I could see he was over eight inches and growing.
Fuck, I’m horny!
“It’s okay,” I said, eyeing his strong biceps. I looked longingly at him.
“Is there anything I can do to make up for manhandling you like that?”
I bit my lip with helpless desire. “Make love… please.” I reached out to him.
His eyes darted down to my panties where my cock was stiffening and then up to my face and breasts. The look in his eyes said he wanted to. “You don’t have any… weird alien diseases do you?” he finally said.
I giggled. Then realized he might take it wrong. “Not making fun… Medics here… very skilled.”
Using the femininity I’d been taught I crossed my arms under my C-cup breasts, took the hem of my ripped open babydoll and pulled it over my head. I took his hands and placed them on my bosom, and I gave him a sultry look. “Please… fuck me!”
His lips found mine, hesitantly. I was eager to open my mouth to him and plunge in my tongue, but I sensed he’d never had anyone like me before. I had to let him take full control. I felt his lips part so I did the same, enjoyed his sweet hot breath coming into my mouth. Encouragingly his kiss became firmer and he explored with his tongue, met timidly by mine. He began French kissing me while I pushed my boobs against his muscular chest.
Before long his soft moans turned into guttural sounds of pleasure. I broke off our deep kiss and got on my knees in a submissive position I was taught, with my body angled just so and a saucy tilt to my head. Dan got to his feet, all six-four of him. He was built like one of those hard defensive football players—agile and very strong. He could easily sweep little me off of my feet!
Dan peeled off his underwear revealing an erection now nine inches long. “Strip.” He commanded.
I looked at him, worried. “But… my… thing.”
“I don’t care about that. You’re woman enough for… Never mind. I want to do this myself.”
He pushed me on my back, grabbed my ankles with one big, strong hand and pointed my feet in the air, stripping my panties off with the other hand. My dick did push-ups on my tummy it was so excited. I wanted him so bad! He looked down at me with a lusty grin.
“Have to say… hard dick or not, you’re more beautiful than most of the women on my planet. And oh yeah I want to make love to you. Now get on your knees and suck Daddy’s dick!”
I glowed with satisfaction at hearing how beautiful I was. I was on my knees and sucking his knob within seconds. He grunted and moaned as my hot wet mouth bathed his bulbous cockhead, licking it and savoring the salty-sweet precum. I took him all the way down my throat. Ever since I’d learned to do it, I was thrilled by my ability to take up to a fifteen inch cock all the way in without gagging.
“Oh, fuck!” he moaned. “Now I know you gotta be an alien girl. No Earth girl ever gave a blowjob like that!”
I smiled to myself as his thick cockmeat slid over my tongue, in and out of my throat. The hot phallus pulsed between my lips, making me so eager for him to fuck me. It jazzed me to get fucked by this military stud and be hi sexpot shemale-sissy.
Finally he pulled out of my mouth and dropped to his knees to look into my face. He kissed me again, hard and deep, his tongue filling my mouth. I moaned in my helpless desire to be his girl, his slut. He pulled back and looked admiringly into my face, telling me how beautiful I was. Then I saw a look of surprise that started in his eyes and dropped his jaw momentarily before he smiled and shook his head in awe.
“What?” I managed to say in English, suddenly worried. “What… matter?” It was odd that the more emotional I got the harder it was not to speak in Lis Ma Drean.
He grinned and shook his head. “It’s nothing. I just realized I’m like the castaway on a tropical island, and I’ve run across the most beautiful girl in the world who wants to fuck me. It’s a common fantasy on my planet. You should…” He smiled wickedly.
“Should… what?”
“You should let me complete the fantasy and let me fuck you.”
“Yes! Yes!” I moaned in lust “Please fuck! Please fuck!”
“I can see you don’t have any lubricant. But I do.”
He got behind me and pressed my breasts and belly to the grass, spreading my legs and getting between them. He cupped my knees in his hands and lifted my hips a foot and a half off the ground. The next thing I felt was his panting, warm breath on my asscheeks. I shuddered as he ran his tongue down the crack of my ass to my asshole.
I sighed deeply as he licked my asshole, loving the hot moist thrusting of his tongue and his moans as he rimmed me. He kept tasting my sissyhole insistently, easing it open with his oral fucking until I felt the passionate wet heat of his tongue sliding past my anal sphincter.
“Fuck me… sir!” I gasped. “Now… please!”
“Call me ‘Daddy’ you sexy slut!”
“Daddy!” I whined, arching my butt higher as my legs draped over his shoulders.
He set me down and stood. He ordered me to sit against his legs. I scampered to do as he said, giddy with delight. He slid his hands under my ass and lifted me waist high as easily as picking up a bag of groceries. I sighed with delight as I felt the tip of his spit-covered, throbbing prick graze my asshole. I sobbed with pleasure as his cock head started to push into my asshole. Then he stopped when he was barely an inch into me.
His warm mouth enveloped my ear, making me shudder with delight and then whimper in frustration. I wanted him to fuck me so much!
“What’s your name sexy little escaped prisoner?” he asked. “I want to know the name of the beautiful slut I’m about to fuck!”
“M-Mary!” I cried. “Please… fuck… Daddy!”
He leaned his head forward and turned so he was looking into my face. He grinned darkly. “Don’t you mean Gary, Science officer Luckler?”
I felt my mouth drop in surprise, felt my skin flush and body tingle with my deep embarrassment. That’s when he shoved his dick all the way up into me. I moaned deeply, and I felt a glut of seminal fluid trickle out of my erect cock and down the shaft. I looked into his eyes with abject lust.
“How..?”
“The little gold speckles in your irises and the tiny scar near the corner of your mouth,” he explained, slowly thrusting in and out of my rectal cavity. “I’m security officer of the ship. I know—knew—identifying traits of all of the crew.”
“You’re… not… freaked out?”
“Nope. I read your psych eval too. ‘Androgynous gender aspect. Potential bisexual.’ You must have seen me check you out on the ship.”
He increased his rhythm, and the hot sensation of being filled up with his erect meat was making me breathe faster and pour sex sweat.
“I… I did.”
“I jacked off to fantasies of you as a girl a dozen times until we went into cryo. I dreamt of doing this so many times.”
Fucking me harder he raped my mouth with his tongue. I whimpered with my lust, my need for him. I knew I was behaving like a slut but I didn’t care. Finally he pulled his tongue from my mouth.
“You’re not faking your inability to speak English, are you?” he asked, fucking me with as much passion as I had for him.
I allowed my new native tongue to answer, panting between heaves of pleasure. “Ve greh mulherpst vo jreckklama bi shmeervasrill te vo pluuxnyn gestaar.”
“Wow,” he said. “What does that mean?”
I panted and took a deep breath to force my mind to translate. My skin rippled with ecstasy as pleasure hormones released from deep in my brain as my orgasm built. All of a sudden it spilled out without effort: “I have undergone medical changes in neural and genetic structure.”
“Are we talking microcellular manipulation? Are they that far ahead?”
“Please Daddy just fuck me. Fuck your bitch and cum inside me!” I panted, stroking his chest hair with the free hand that wasn’t holding the back of his neck.
Huffing and puffing Dan jackhammered into me, milking my prostate with the head of his dick, building up a tidal wave in my loins that would explode. I moaned with lust, savoring the feeling of his rigid pole sliding in and out of my asshole and stroking my anal walls.
My cries of helpless pleasure grew from his each frenzied thrust. My balls began to swell despite my rigid dick not being touched at all, and I screamed with the force of my orgasm.
My dick was so hard it pointed straight up my belly so I could see the boiling hot glut of cum erupt from my cock head and fly toward my breasts and my face. Globs of my own jism splattered on my tits, chin, lips, and in my open mouth.
“Oh fuck, you hot, horny bitch,” he grunted. “Fucking beautiful slut! Here!”
He pounded in deeply and I felt his dick spasm, pumping my bowels full of his spunk. Our mouths met and our tongues found each other, sliding and caressing and conveying our mutual desire. Only Ragar had made me feel like that. A tiny flicker of a fantasy of Dan and Ragar double penetrating me flitted through my mind. But that would never happen, couldn’t be allowed, because that would mean capture, and I was a runaway slave.
We lay next to each other on the grass, kissing softly and sweetly as we cuddled, holding each other like long lost lovers. Finally Dan propped his head up on his hand and looked at me with curiosity.
“You were speaking English without effort. Did their changes wear off?”
“Ve laggth elgwi…” I cut myself off. The effortless Lis Ma Drean had returned. “I think… maybe… when we… did… dopamine or… some other… neuro… trans…”
“Are you saying in the height of sexual excitement a neurotransmitter release caused their programming to short circuit?”
I nodded. “Maybe… How you… know… medical…”
“I’m an officer with corpsman, emergency medical tech training, plus I read a lot.”
I stretched languorously, smiling. “Sexy.”
“Being an officer? Med training?”
“Reading. Girls… like… smarts.”
“Yeah, I guess you are a girl now, aren’t you?”
I nodded. Then I looked hopefully at him. “Y-yours?”
“Let’s see… a gorgeous, insatiable sexpot who doesn’t talk very much? I know guys who’d kill for that girl—Ow!” he said as I slapped him playfully. “Actually I always enjoyed speaking with you, so I guess there’s only one solution.”
I raised my eyebrows.
“We fuck all the time!”
We both chuckled.
“I… I’d like… that… Daddy.”
We had just started kissing again when a loud hum enveloped the forest quiet and a huge shadow pulled overhead. There was a flash and suddenly I couldn’t move a muscle. Dan was frozen too.
A minute later a small shuttlecraft the size of an old style Earth transit bus descended with a higher pitched sound. It landed in a clearing only a hundred feet away and a portal opened in the side. Eight armed femmers marched out of the craft and ringed us holding weapons t
So when are you going to post the front-facing pinup of that prison woman?
k grass, so if I fell off I wouldn’t hurt myself. I fell asleep immediately.
I woke the next morning to sunlight filtering through the canopy of trees. It was warm and humid and it felt wonderful. I was sore and achy, but a little exercise would fix that. Walking through this gorgeous jungle was the best workout I ever had.
I was about to jump down when a sudden thought struck. The tree looked very tall. If I could climb to the top I could see where I was and get my exercise at the same time. The branches were thick and close together, so the climb would be safe. I kicked off my sandals and climbed.
Ten minutes later I saw the ground two hundred feet below. I was past the tops of the surrounding trees, and I could see one hundred miles in every direction. The mining camp was very small next to the throne city just beyond, at least fifty kilometers in the distance.
I scanned the direction I was headed. My eyes were quickly drawn to a split, dying tree a hundred meters away. There was a pathway of snapped branches beyond. I saw a glint of something metallic. Could there have been a spacecraft that landed here?
Rescue!
I climbed down as quickly as I could. As I put my sandals on I realized that the climb had shredded part of my minidress. My breasts and flat belly showed, but at least my cock was hidden. If there was somebody there I didn’t want all of my secrets revealed right away. I trotted in the direction of the crash site, telling myself it was worth the risk to try to find another survivor.
Fifteen minutes later I found the crash. It was a space vehicle all right, and it was only blind luck I saw the damage path because someone had gone to great lengths to heap vegetation on—
It’s the escape pod from the Magellan!
Dan Phillips had been in this vessel when it was shot away from our ship. I had assumed he’d died in space. I wanted to call out to him but I was afraid I might attract attention. Besides, how would I explain my appearance to him? While he hadn’t actually made fun of me, not even when my clothing was replaced with lingerie, the curious look in his eyes had unnerved me. Part of me wanted to head in another direction, away from this place.
“But then you’ll be all alone again,” I said to myself.
I decided to look around the area for signs of what might have happened to him. I walked a circle, ensuring my sandals didn’t cause noise. I looked again at my outfit and wished I had something to cover up with. It was so strange to have breasts and the conflicting feelings they gave me. On one hand it was distressing; however it was exciting as well, probably because the rest of my looks had changed too. I had the body of a beautiful woman, and I couldn’t deny I’d loved the womanly sex I had with Ragar.
But you’re a man! Not a sissy or a shemale! What’s the matter with—
My daydreaming was cut short by a powerful masculine arm seizing my waist and a sharp knife going to my throat. I screamed and a woman’s shriek came out. Right after that happened, I felt the arm relax halfway and the knife barely come off my skin, but I was still being held securely.
“Shut up!” I heard Lieutenant Phillips hiss. “Who are you? Why are you here?”
I immediately realized that identifying myself as Science officer Gary Luckler would be a bad idea at that moment. He wouldn’t have believed it. I could still barely believe it!
I whimpered, too afraid to speak.
With the knife still at my throat his other hand started frisking me. A giddy thrill passed through me as his hands swept my breasts. My nipples got hard right away. Then his hand moved down and swept over my panties, brushing my flaccid cock. He pulled away and pushed me to the soft grassy ground, his eyes wide with shock.
“What the fuck!” he cried out.
“I-I’m sorry!” I whined, faintly amazed at my woman’s voice. A moment later it registered it hadn’t come out in English.
“What the fuck are you?!”
The brain reprogramming made me automatically translate my thinking into the native Lis Ma language. “I… am… a… prisoner,” I forced myself to say in English. “Escaped. I am… a shemale. A… slave on… this world.”
“You speak English,” he said with wonder.
“With… great… difficulty. I mean no harm. No weapons. As you see.”
“You underestimate your own beauty,” he said, appraising me with admiration.
I felt myself blush so I sat up. I made no effort to cover myself. He sat next to me and I shrank back from him, still remembering that blade and his grip. Yet I could not deny how attractive he was. It surprised me, and I started to wonder if their brain reprogramming made me bisexual. I suddenly couldn’t help imagining Dan making love to me. I couldn’t get the fantasy out of my head.
You loved getting fucked by Ragar every night. Why is this a surprise?
“Hey, hey… I’m sorry,” Dan comforted me. “I feel like I’ve had eyes on me the whole time I’ve been here. When I saw you, I thought…”
I nodded to show I understood. I looked into his eyes and I blushed deeply. In the jungle’s heat and humidity he’d stripped down to gray underwear, so I could see he was over eight inches and growing.
Fuck, I’m horny!
“It’s okay,” I said, eyeing his strong biceps. I looked longingly at him.
“Is there anything I can do to make up for manhandling you like that?”
I bit my lip with helpless desire. “Make love… please.” I reached out to him.
His eyes darted down to my panties where my cock was stiffening and then up to my face and breasts. The look in his eyes said he wanted to. “You don’t have any… weird alien diseases do you?” he finally said.
I giggled. Then realized he might take it wrong. “Not making fun… Medics here… very skilled.”
Using the femininity I’d been taught I crossed my arms under my C-cup breasts, took the hem of my ripped open babydoll and pulled it over my head. I took his hands and placed them on my bosom, and I gave him a sultry look. “Please… fuck me!”
His lips found mine, hesitantly. I was eager to open my mouth to him and plunge in my tongue, but I sensed he’d never had anyone like me before. I had to let him take full control. I felt his lips part so I did the same, enjoyed his sweet hot breath coming into my mouth. Encouragingly his kiss became firmer and he explored with his tongue, met timidly by mine. He began French kissing me while I pushed my boobs against his muscular chest.
Before long his soft moans turned into guttural sounds of pleasure. I broke off our deep kiss and got on my knees in a submissive position I was taught, with my body angled just so and a saucy tilt to my head. Dan got to his feet, all six-four of him. He was built like one of those hard defensive football players—agile and very strong. He could easily sweep little me off of my feet!
Dan peeled off his underwear revealing an erection now nine inches long. “Strip.” He commanded.
I looked at him, worried. “But… my… thing.”
“I don’t care about that. You’re woman enough for… Never mind. I want to do this myself.”
He pushed me on my back, grabbed my ankles with one big, strong hand and pointed my feet in the air, stripping my panties off with the other hand. My dick did push-ups on my tummy it was so excited. I wanted him so bad! He looked down at me with a lusty grin.
“Have to say… hard dick or not, you’re more beautiful than most of the women on my planet. And oh yeah I want to make love to you. Now get on your knees and suck Daddy’s dick!”
I glowed with satisfaction at hearing how beautiful I was. I was on my knees and sucking his knob within seconds. He grunted and moaned as my hot wet mouth bathed his bulbous cockhead, licking it and savoring the salty-sweet precum. I took him all the way down my throat. Ever since I’d learned to do it, I was thrilled by my ability to take up to a fifteen inch cock all the way in without gagging.
“Oh, fuck!” he moaned. “Now I know you gotta be an alien girl. No Earth girl ever gave a blowjob like that!”
I smiled to myself as his thick cockmeat slid over my tongue, in and out of my throat. The hot phallus pulsed between my lips, making me so eager for him to fuck me. It jazzed me to get fucked by this military stud and be hi sexpot shemale-sissy.
Finally he pulled out of my mouth and dropped to his knees to look into my face. He kissed me again, hard and deep, his tongue filling my mouth. I moaned in my helpless desire to be his girl, his slut. He pulled back and looked admiringly into my face, telling me how beautiful I was. Then I saw a look of surprise that started in his eyes and dropped his jaw momentarily before he smiled and shook his head in awe.
“What?” I managed to say in English, suddenly worried. “What… matter?” It was odd that the more emotional I got the harder it was not to speak in Lis Ma Drean.
He grinned and shook his head. “It’s nothing. I just realized I’m like the castaway on a tropical island, and I’ve run across the most beautiful girl in the world who wants to fuck me. It’s a common fantasy on my planet. You should…” He smiled wickedly.
“Should… what?”
“You should let me complete the fantasy and let me fuck you.”
“Yes! Yes!” I moaned in lust “Please fuck! Please fuck!”
“I can see you don’t have any lubricant. But I do.”
He got behind me and pressed my breasts and belly to the grass, spreading my legs and getting between them. He cupped my knees in his hands and lifted my hips a foot and a half off the ground. The next thing I felt was his panting, warm breath on my asscheeks. I shuddered as he ran his tongue down the crack of my ass to my asshole.
I sighed deeply as he licked my asshole, loving the hot moist thrusting of his tongue and his moans as he rimmed me. He kept tasting my sissyhole insistently, easing it open with his oral fucking until I felt the passionate wet heat of his tongue sliding past my anal sphincter.
“Fuck me… sir!” I gasped. “Now… please!”
“Call me ‘Daddy’ you sexy slut!”
“Daddy!” I whined, arching my butt higher as my legs draped over his shoulders.
He set me down and stood. He ordered me to sit against his legs. I scampered to do as he said, giddy with delight. He slid his hands under my ass and lifted me waist high as easily as picking up a bag of groceries. I sighed with delight as I felt the tip of his spit-covered, throbbing prick graze my asshole. I sobbed with pleasure as his cock head started to push into my asshole. Then he stopped when he was barely an inch into me.
His warm mouth enveloped my ear, making me shudder with delight and then whimper in frustration. I wanted him to fuck me so much!
“What’s your name sexy little escaped prisoner?” he asked. “I want to know the name of the beautiful slut I’m about to fuck!”
“M-Mary!” I cried. “Please… fuck… Daddy!”
He leaned his head forward and turned so he was looking into my face. He grinned darkly. “Don’t you mean Gary, Science officer Luckler?”
I felt my mouth drop in surprise, felt my skin flush and body tingle with my deep embarrassment. That’s when he shoved his dick all the way up into me. I moaned deeply, and I felt a glut of seminal fluid trickle out of my erect cock and down the shaft. I looked into his eyes with abject lust.
“How..?”
“The little gold speckles in your irises and the tiny scar near the corner of your mouth,” he explained, slowly thrusting in and out of my rectal cavity. “I’m security officer of the ship. I know—knew—identifying traits of all of the crew.”
“You’re… not… freaked out?”
“Nope. I read your psych eval too. ‘Androgynous gender aspect. Potential bisexual.’ You must have seen me check you out on the ship.”
He increased his rhythm, and the hot sensation of being filled up with his erect meat was making me breathe faster and pour sex sweat.
“I… I did.”
“I jacked off to fantasies of you as a girl a dozen times until we went into cryo. I dreamt of doing this so many times.”
Fucking me harder he raped my mouth with his tongue. I whimpered with my lust, my need for him. I knew I was behaving like a slut but I didn’t care. Finally he pulled his tongue from my mouth.
“You’re not faking your inability to speak English, are you?” he asked, fucking me with as much passion as I had for him.
I allowed my new native tongue to answer, panting between heaves of pleasure. “Ve greh mulherpst vo jreckklama bi shmeervasrill te vo pluuxnyn gestaar.”
“Wow,” he said. “What does that mean?”
I panted and took a deep breath to force my mind to translate. My skin rippled with ecstasy as pleasure hormones released from deep in my brain as my orgasm built. All of a sudden it spilled out without effort: “I have undergone medical changes in neural and genetic structure.”
“Are we talking microcellular manipulation? Are they that far ahead?”
“Please Daddy just fuck me. Fuck your bitch and cum inside me!” I panted, stroking his chest hair with the free hand that wasn’t holding the back of his neck.
Huffing and puffing Dan jackhammered into me, milking my prostate with the head of his dick, building up a tidal wave in my loins that would explode. I moaned with lust, savoring the feeling of his rigid pole sliding in and out of my asshole and stroking my anal walls.
My cries of helpless pleasure grew from his each frenzied thrust. My balls began to swell despite my rigid dick not being touched at all, and I screamed with the force of my orgasm.
My dick was so hard it pointed straight up my belly so I could see the boiling hot glut of cum erupt from my cock head and fly toward my breasts and my face. Globs of my own jism splattered on my tits, chin, lips, and in my open mouth.
“Oh fuck, you hot, horny bitch,” he grunted. “Fucking beautiful slut! Here!”
He pounded in deeply and I felt his dick spasm, pumping my bowels full of his spunk. Our mouths met and our tongues found each other, sliding and caressing and conveying our mutual desire. Only Ragar had made me feel like that. A tiny flicker of a fantasy of Dan and Ragar double penetrating me flitted through my mind. But that would never happen, couldn’t be allowed, because that would mean capture, and I was a runaway slave.
We lay next to each other on the grass, kissing softly and sweetly as we cuddled, holding each other like long lost lovers. Finally Dan propped his head up on his hand and looked at me with curiosity.
“You were speaking English without effort. Did their changes wear off?”
“Ve laggth elgwi…” I cut myself off. The effortless Lis Ma Drean had returned. “I think… maybe… when we… did… dopamine or… some other… neuro… trans…”
“Are you saying in the height of sexual excitement a neurotransmitter release caused their programming to short circuit?”
I nodded. “Maybe… How you… know… medical…”
“I’m an officer with corpsman, emergency medical tech training, plus I read a lot.”
I stretched languorously, smiling. “Sexy.”
“Being an officer? Med training?”
“Reading. Girls… like… smarts.”
“Yeah, I guess you are a girl now, aren’t you?”
I nodded. Then I looked hopefully at him. “Y-yours?”
“Let’s see… a gorgeous, insatiable sexpot who doesn’t talk very much? I know guys who’d kill for that girl—Ow!” he said as I slapped him playfully. “Actually I always enjoyed speaking with you, so I guess there’s only one solution.”
I raised my eyebrows.
“We fuck all the time!”
We both chuckled.
“I… I’d like… that… Daddy.”
We had just started kissing again when a loud hum enveloped the forest quiet and a huge shadow pulled overhead. There was a flash and suddenly I couldn’t move a muscle. Dan was frozen too.
A minute later a small shuttlecraft the size of an old style Earth transit bus descended with a higher pitched sound. It landed in a clearing only a hundred feet away and a portal opened in the side. Eight armed femmers marched out of the craft and ringed us holding weapons t
From SHEMALE PLANET…
—
I kept going until it was dark. Though I hadn’t seen any animals so far, I found a tree with a wide, low branch I could sleep on. I climbed up and leaned on the trunk. It was only five feet off the thick grass, so if I fell off I wouldn’t hurt myself. I fell asleep immediately.
I woke the next morning to sunlight filtering through the canopy of trees. It was warm and humid and it felt wonderful. I was sore and achy, but a little exercise would fix that. Walking through this gorgeous jungle was the best workout I ever had.
I was about to jump down when a sudden thought struck. The tree looked very tall. If I could climb to the top I could see where I was and get my exercise at the same time. The branches were thick and close together, so the climb would be safe. I kicked off my sandals and climbed.
Ten minutes later I saw the ground two hundred feet below. I was past the tops of the surrounding trees, and I could see one hundred miles in every direction. The mining camp was very small next to the throne city just beyond, at least fifty kilometers in the distance.
I scanned the direction I was headed. My eyes were quickly drawn to a split, dying tree a hundred meters away. There was a pathway of snapped branches beyond. I saw a glint of something metallic. Could there have been a spacecraft that landed here?
Rescue!
I climbed down as quickly as I could. As I put my sandals on I realized that the climb had shredded part of my minidress. My breasts and flat belly showed, but at least my cock was hidden. If there was somebody there I didn’t want all of my secrets revealed right away. I trotted in the direction of the crash site, telling myself it was worth the risk to try to find another survivor.
Fifteen minutes later I found the crash. It was a space vehicle all right, and it was only blind luck I saw the damage path because someone had gone to great lengths to heap vegetation on—
It’s the escape pod from the Magellan!
Dan Phillips had been in this vessel when it was shot away from our ship. I had assumed he’d died in space. I wanted to call out to him but I was afraid I might attract attention. Besides, how would I explain my appearance to him? While he hadn’t actually made fun of me, not even when my clothing was replaced with lingerie, the curious look in his eyes had unnerved me. Part of me wanted to head in another direction, away from this place.
“But then you’ll be all alone again,” I said to myself.
I decided to look around the area for signs of what might have happened to him. I walked a circle, ensuring my sandals didn’t cause noise. I looked again at my outfit and wished I had something to cover up with. It was so strange to have breasts and the conflicting feelings they gave me. On one hand it was distressing; however it was exciting as well, probably because the rest of my looks had changed too. I had the body of a beautiful woman, and I couldn’t deny I’d loved the womanly sex I had with Ragar.
But you’re a man! Not a sissy or a shemale! What’s the matter with—
My daydreaming was cut short by a powerful masculine arm seizing my waist and a sharp knife going to my throat. I screamed and a woman’s shriek came out. Right after that happened, I felt the arm relax halfway and the knife barely come off my skin, but I was still being held securely.
“Shut up!” I heard Lieutenant Phillips hiss. “Who are you? Why are you here?”
I immediately realized that identifying myself as Science officer Gary Luckler would be a bad idea at that moment. He wouldn’t have believed it. I could still barely believe it!
I whimpered, too afraid to speak.
With the knife still at my throat his other hand started frisking me. A giddy thrill passed through me as his hands swept my breasts. My nipples got hard right away. Then his hand moved down and swept over my panties, brushing my flaccid cock. He pulled away and pushed me to the soft grassy ground, his eyes wide with shock.
“What the fuck!” he cried out.
“I-I’m sorry!” I whined, faintly amazed at my woman’s voice. A moment later it registered it hadn’t come out in English.
“What the fuck are you?!”
The brain reprogramming made me automatically translate my thinking into the native Lis Ma language. “I… am… a… prisoner,” I forced myself to say in English. “Escaped. I am… a shemale. A… slave on… this world.”
“You speak English,” he said with wonder.
“With… great… difficulty. I mean no harm. No weapons. As you see.”
“You underestimate your own beauty,” he said, appraising me with admiration.
I felt myself blush so I sat up. I made no effort to cover myself. He sat next to me and I shrank back from him, still remembering that blade and his grip. Yet I could not deny how attractive he was. It surprised me, and I started to wonder if their brain reprogramming made me bisexual. I suddenly couldn’t help imagining Dan making love to me. I couldn’t get the fantasy out of my head.
You loved getting fucked by Ragar every night. Why is this a surprise?
“Hey, hey… I’m sorry,” Dan comforted me. “I feel like I’ve had eyes on me the whole time I’ve been here. When I saw you, I thought…”
I nodded to show I understood. I looked into his eyes and I blushed deeply. In the jungle’s heat and humidity he’d stripped down to gray underwear, so I could see he was over eight inches and growing.
Fuck, I’m horny!
“It’s okay,” I said, eyeing his strong biceps. I looked longingly at him.
“Is there anything I can do to make up for manhandling you like that?”
I bit my lip with helpless desire. “Make love… please.” I reached out to him.
His eyes darted down to my panties where my cock was stiffening and then up to my face and breasts. The look in his eyes said he wanted to. “You don’t have any… weird alien diseases do you?” he finally said.
I giggled. Then realized he might take it wrong. “Not making fun… Medics here… very skilled.”
Using the femininity I’d been taught I crossed my arms under my C-cup breasts, took the hem of my ripped open babydoll and pulled it over my head. I took his hands and placed them on my bosom, and I gave him a sultry look. “Please… fuck me!”
His lips found mine, hesitantly. I was eager to open my mouth to him and plunge in my tongue, but I sensed he’d never had anyone like me before. I had to let him take full control. I felt his lips part so I did the same, enjoyed his sweet hot breath coming into my mouth. Encouragingly his kiss became firmer and he explored with his tongue, met timidly by mine. He began French kissing me while I pushed my boobs against his muscular chest.
Before long his soft moans turned into guttural sounds of pleasure. I broke off our deep kiss and got on my knees in a submissive position I was taught, with my body angled just so and a saucy tilt to my head. Dan got to his feet, all six-four of him. He was built like one of those hard defensive football players—agile and very strong. He could easily sweep little me off of my feet!
Dan peeled off his underwear revealing an erection now nine inches long. “Strip.” He commanded.
I looked at him, worried. “But… my… thing.”
“I don’t care about that. You’re woman enough for… Never mind. I want to do this myself.”
He pushed me on my back, grabbed my ankles with one big, strong hand and pointed my feet in the air, stripping my panties off with the other hand. My dick did push-ups on my tummy it was so excited. I wanted him so bad! He looked down at me with a lusty grin.
“Have to say… hard dick or not, you’re more beautiful than most of the women on my planet. And oh yeah I want to make love to you. Now get on your knees and suck Daddy’s dick!”
I glowed with satisfaction at hearing how beautiful I was. I was on my knees and sucking his knob within seconds. He grunted and moaned as my hot wet mouth bathed his bulbous cockhead, licking it and savoring the salty-sweet precum. I took him all the way down my throat. Ever since I’d learned to do it, I was thrilled by my ability to take up to a fifteen inch cock all the way in without gagging.
“Oh, fuck!” he moaned. “Now I know you gotta be an alien girl. No Earth girl ever gave a blowjob like that!”
I smiled to myself as his thick cockmeat slid over my tongue, in and out of my throat. The hot phallus pulsed between my lips, making me so eager for him to fuck me. It jazzed me to get fucked by this military stud and be hi sexpot shemale-sissy.
Finally he pulled out of my mouth and dropped to his knees to look into my face. He kissed me again, hard and deep, his tongue filling my mouth. I moaned in my helpless desire to be his girl, his slut. He pulled back and looked admiringly into my face, telling me how beautiful I was. Then I saw a look of surprise that started in his eyes and dropped his jaw momentarily before he smiled and shook his head in awe.
“What?” I managed to say in English, suddenly worried. “What… matter?” It was odd that the more emotional I got the harder it was not to speak in Lis Ma Drean.
He grinned and shook his head. “It’s nothing. I just realized I’m like the castaway on a tropical island, and I’ve run across the most beautiful girl in the world who wants to fuck me. It’s a common fantasy on my planet. You should…” He smiled wickedly.
“Should… what?”
“You should let me complete the fantasy and let me fuck you.”
“Yes! Yes!” I moaned in lust “Please fuck! Please fuck!”
“I can see you don’t have any lubricant. But I do.”
He got behind me and pressed my breasts and belly to the grass, spreading my legs and getting between them. He cupped my knees in his hands and lifted my hips a foot and a half off the ground. The next thing I felt was his panting, warm breath on my asscheeks. I shuddered as he ran his tongue down the crack of my ass to my asshole.
I sighed deeply as he licked my asshole, loving the hot moist thrusting of his tongue and his moans as he rimmed me. He kept tasting my sissyhole insistently, easing it open with his oral fucking until I felt the passionate wet heat of his tongue sliding past my anal sphincter.
“Fuck me… sir!” I gasped. “Now… please!”
“Call me ‘Daddy’ you sexy slut!”
“Daddy!” I whined, arching my butt higher as my legs draped over his shoulders.
He set me down and stood. He ordered me to sit against his legs. I scampered to do as he said, giddy with delight. He slid his hands under my ass and lifted me waist high as easily as picking up a bag of groceries. I sighed with delight as I felt the tip of his spit-covered, throbbing prick graze my asshole. I sobbed with pleasure as his cock head started to push into my asshole. Then he stopped when he was barely an inch into me.
His warm mouth enveloped my ear, making me shudder with delight and then whimper in frustration. I wanted him to fuck me so much!
“What’s your name sexy little escaped prisoner?” he asked. “I want to know the name of the beautiful slut I’m about to fuck!”
“M-Mary!” I cried. “Please… fuck… Daddy!”
He leaned his head forward and turned so he was looking into my face. He grinned darkly. “Don’t you mean Gary, Science officer Luckler?”
I felt my mouth drop in surprise, felt my skin flush and body tingle with my deep embarrassment. That’s when he shoved his dick all the way up into me. I moaned deeply, and I felt a glut of seminal fluid trickle out of my erect cock and down the shaft. I looked into his eyes with abject lust.
“How..?”
“The little gold speckles in your irises and the tiny scar near the corner of your mouth,” he explained, slowly thrusting in and out of my rectal cavity. “I’m security officer of the ship. I know—knew—identifying traits of all of the crew.”
“You’re… not… freaked out?”
“Nope. I read your psych eval too. ‘Androgynous gender aspect. Potential bisexual.’ You must have seen me check you out on the ship.”
He increased his rhythm, and the hot sensation of being filled up with his erect meat was making me breathe faster and pour sex sweat.
“I… I did.”
“I jacked off to fantasies of you as a girl a dozen times until we went into cryo. I dreamt of doing this so many times.”
Fucking me harder he raped my mouth with his tongue. I whimpered with my lust, my need for him. I knew I was behaving like a slut but I didn’t care. Finally he pulled his tongue from my mouth.
“You’re not faking your inability to speak English, are you?” he asked, fucking me with as much passion as I had for him.
I allowed my new native tongue to answer, panting between heaves of pleasure. “Ve greh mulherpst vo jreckklama bi shmeervasrill te vo pluuxnyn gestaar.”
“Wow,” he said. “What does that mean?”
I panted and took a deep breath to force my mind to translate. My skin rippled with ecstasy as pleasure hormones released from deep in my brain as my orgasm built. All of a sudden it spilled out without effort: “I have undergone medical changes in neural and genetic structure.”
“Are we talking microcellular manipulation? Are they that far ahead?”
“Please Daddy just fuck me. Fuck your bitch and cum inside me!” I panted, stroking his chest hair with the free hand that wasn’t holding the back of his neck.
Huffing and puffing Dan jackhammered into me, milking my prostate with the head of his dick, building up a tidal wave in my loins that would explode. I moaned with lust, savoring the feeling of his rigid pole sliding in and out of my asshole and stroking my anal walls.
My cries of helpless pleasure grew from his each frenzied thrust. My balls began to swell despite my rigid dick not being touched at all, and I screamed with the force of my orgasm.
My dick was so hard it pointed straight up my belly so I could see the boiling hot glut of cum erupt from my cock head and fly toward my breasts and my face. Globs of my own jism splattered on my tits, chin, lips, and in my open mouth.
“Oh fuck, you hot, horny bitch,” he grunted. “Fucking beautiful slut! Here!”
He pounded in deeply and I felt his dick spasm, pumping my bowels full of his spunk. Our mouths met and our tongues found each other, sliding and caressing and conveying our mutual desire. Only Ragar had made me feel like that. A tiny flicker of a fantasy of Dan and Ragar double penetrating me flitted through my mind. But that would never happen, couldn’t be allowed, because that would mean capture, and I was a runaway slave.
We lay next to each other on the grass, kissing softly and sweetly as we cuddled, holding each other like long lost lovers. Finally Dan propped his head up on his hand and looked at me with curiosity.
“You were speaking English without effort. Did their changes wear off?”
“Ve laggth elgwi…” I cut myself off. The effortless Lis Ma Drean had returned. “I think… maybe… when we… did… dopamine or… some other… neuro… trans…”
“Are you saying in the height of sexual excitement a neurotransmitter release caused their programming to short circuit?”
I nodded. “Maybe… How you… know… medical…”
“I’m an officer with corpsman, emergency medical tech training, plus I read a lot.”
I stretched languorously, smiling. “Sexy.”
“Being an officer? Med training?”
“Reading. Girls… like… smarts.”
“Yeah, I guess you are a girl now, aren’t you?”
I nodded. Then I looked hopefully at him. “Y-yours?”
“Let’s see… a gorgeous, insatiable sexpot who doesn’t talk very much? I know guys who’d kill for that girl—Ow!” he said as I slapped him playfully. “Actually I always enjoyed speaking with you, so I guess there’s only one solution.”
I raised my eyebrows.
“We fuck all the time!”
We both chuckled.
“I… I’d like… that… Daddy.”
We had just started kissing again when a loud hum enveloped the forest quiet and a huge shadow pulled overhead. There was a flash and suddenly I couldn’t move a muscle. Dan was frozen too.
A minute later a small shuttlecraft the size of an old style Earth transit bus descended with a higher pitched sound. It landed in a clearing only a hundred feet away and a portal opened in the side. Eight armed femmers marched out of the craft and ringed us holding weapons they clearly didn’t need. We were helpless.
Stop this shit. Nobody reads it anyway
Speak for yourself man. I love this kind of thing. More!!
That’s gay though.
even if it is so what? whos it hurt?
Would 100% pay for a Shadbase deck of cards if this is how you’re drawing them
Really liking the new art Shad! You’re definitely letting your talent grow here it seems
Please do a full set of cards in this sort of style I’d definitely buy them
I second this! Even if it was pinups!
I second this! Even if it was pinups.
Damn right! I would totally buy them.
I see Shad played some Tarkov.
Why are his hands lik-
I-
Good luck getting a clean shot in with your hands like that man.
Astolfo, pls
Do one with astolfo
text me 6155025352. Hello i am a sugar mama and I’m willing to pay $600 starting allowance. Hmu on my number. 14 to 25. IYes im 38 but hey atleast im a cute female. Just buy me a 100$ steam card and my money is yours gotta prove your trust
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Not even the trolls at Shadbase are *that* stupid…
38 is supposed to be old? Geez and here I thought since maybe in 5 – 50 we are expecting nanites or something similar to extend human life to 300 – 1000 years (unless you join war for fun).
Holy fuck nice one. This is wicked
Sick
FUCKING nice my guy
That look awesome bro i love it so awesome real art right there
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People need to remember sure you draw porn but you also make dope shit like this
Keep it up
jadechan
Shad my dude you gotta make like a whole deck of cards you know how many ppl would buy that shit?
l’d be first in line to buy several decks of Shadbase™ brand playing cards!
You should be the first in line to get euthanasia
Now go fuck your dead mother some more!
Hell yeah, same here
#Shadbase goldmine idea
Iana siege?
YES IANA
Suggestion: Thicc Female Fry being very horny and kinky. I’d love to see him-her lewded hard, as I just remembered that episode and how it turned me on against my will.
Nigga shut up
Lmao
That shit’s hot and this is Shadbase, I’m just doing the Shadbase. U shut up.
Do the 10 of diamonds next, my personal favorite card. I ain’t even kidding, a whole deck of those would be sweet.
u should try to make a deck of cards like these and sell thme. I would immediately buy one.
Cool. I don’t mind seeing more stuff like this.
nigga post some porn
Let the man do what he wants you ungrateful peasant.
I love how people don’t remember that Shad also does non-porn its in the website itself if you explored it
I feel like I’ve seen this before is this like an updated pic or am I just having deja vu
I actually liked this drawing, but i don’t feel so comfortable having to wait a week for this, but you do what you want shad, it’s your page
now thats fucking badass
shad when roblox pinup when
shad when roblox pinup when
Gun is sick, just work on the pistol grip, it feels too close personally
I don’t want it to be a priority, but I’d like to go through and see the whole deck of cards. Feel like if they all had shad’s touch then it’d be a sick ass deck of cards. King is forever staying as my wallpaper tho.
How the fuck is he holding his gun
I always have found it interesting that people saying the artwork is complete rubbish, most likely cannot do the same, let alone within a week.
Even if they can’t do better doesn’t mean they can’t criticize
“complete rubbish” isn’t criticism, it’s incel angst turned outward. The pathetic thing is the infantile insults only make the crybaby feel “good” for a minute and then they go right back into self-loathing mode, so they have to launch a new attack. In the end, it’s trying to cure a stomach ache by whacking your own face with a hammer. It’s for L-O-S-E-R-S.
Is it me or is his hand fucked up, like his figure looks like it’s broken
grizzeled army guy = grizzeled army hands
Dam son that gun dummy thicc
Damn Shad, I think a deck of cards with your artwork would really be a niche, you should really consider about doing it because I would really buy them (thus if the cards have high quality materials I ma pretty sure they could become a success in the cardistry world)
looks like the same guy from Alice in borderlands
If you make a deck of card I’m buying
I thought it was Glaz from R6 at first
Fuck me, I like your porn but THIS looks cool AF. The amount of detail in the two pics is insane.
Damn this is amazing but I like the porn lol
I will see what I can do to have the new page friday, however depending on how many bonus/closup panels ill add, I may just make it Saturday, there are a few potential closeups id like to try I havent done before.
You have no idea how much I would pay for a whole deck of these
While I definitely love your porn, sometimes seeing your general art is a nice change of pace. And it looks really amazing too
This pic gave me HARDCORE Whiplash because i’d been playing The Division 2 for 4 days in a row, and one of the collection things is a card pack about Snitches from the enemy factions.
does it have a suicide king? if so I didnt mean to rip that off, never played any of the division games
Cunt ur a hentai artist post hentai ffs
How about you let the man post whatever he wants?
It’s his art fuck head
You’re the cunt, fuckface
Cunt ur a hentai artist upload hentai ffs
How about you let the man post whatever he wants
you can google boobs and get 884,000,000 results in 0.37 seconds
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Nicely done
The fuck did i just read
“The path into your heart takes but a gentle squeeze and a well placed whisper.”
Rad. Love the card too!
why must you draw guns as if you were a political cartoonist for a low end newspaper???
Hey shad have you seen interspecies reviewers?
Came here to have a wank, learned something instead
not complaining tho
No
Looks good to me
Magnificent as always shad, beautiful well-done king.
You are a blessing on this earth, shad. I hope you are well.
He got da iFunny.co watermark doe
Shäd please don’t kill yourself.
Not yet.
the same rules apply to drawing suicide as drawing anything else, just because I draw it doesnt mean I mean it literally and want to kill myself, I am far from suicidal. The western culture of whatever someone draws must mean its literal and some form of self insertion is not something I was brought up with.
This is some OG Shad shit. I approve
Fuck it!
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Shad please tell me you have some thoughts about working with this, bc these asses have been on my mind for weeks and I’d love to see your masterful art do something wonderful with them
Don’t expect Shad or any other artist to take requests when it’s a lot of hard work to draw something good. Go to Patreon and PAY someone to draw it for you if you want it that bad. Don’t be cheap.
Anyone you’d recommend who has similar art styles?
Somebody needs to do something with this🤤🤤🤤
Man shad I haven’t seen some of your art in a while forgot how damn good it is
I don’t even care if this isn’t porn, it’s cool art so I’m satisfied.
Nice job Shad
FYI in earlier card decks the king of Hearts had a battleaxe, not a sword. Additionally the king of Diamonds had a staff. At some point the axe head disappeared from the axe and was replaced by a sword. Shortly after the king of Diamonds was given an axe because people noticed the axe was missing, thus resulting in the “Suicide King” with a sword behind his head.
This information is completely useless and I’m glad I read it.
do you even know how to hold a gun?
He was in the military.
The guy is pulling the bolt back while lining up the next shot and swapping the mag whilst holding a card.
Your hearts will be carved out American infidel dogs. You will pay for going against Iran and the Muslims. Allahu Akbar!
shut up noob
lol kid stop trying to be edgy you must be 12 years old or a virgin neckbeard that lives in your mom´s basement
Epic
Is this a reference to the past or something? I’m gettin’ some mad Shad origin story vibe’s on this one involving his Tanker an Army background. Not to say that I dislike it, this type of shit is badass. Keep it goin’ Shad.
Show me the person who asked
Good but where is the porn
Finally something to jerk off to
Wtf
Ah I see you’re a man of culture as well
Loving these new non-porn pinups Shäd! Keep it up!!
I love your suicide king, you should do a full set of cards. I know I would buy them if they got printed.
Agreed, a full set of cards in this style would be awesome
holy shit it’s amazing, you did a nice job with this, i like your art style
Epic work as always Shad
Wow very cool. Is he a gay pedophile like you
Am I the only one who looks through the comments just to see how triggered and pissed off people are? It’s kind of hilarious to read comments from people who give off an ‘entitled’ vibe. I think shads drawings are bloody brilliant, porn or non porn. I can only imagine the time, effort, love, and dedication shad puts into his art. I have a lot of respect for shad and his skill. Keep going strong shad!
Oh I do that too once in awhile…… though there are sometimes that I wished that the comment section could be a more bit of restricted/regulated.
I have grown a respect for Shadman over the years as an artist and a commentator. His art has inspired in me an appreciatikn for internet artists of all kinds.
Definitely a handful of entitled little brats here keep whining or tearing down Shad. If they didn’t have the option of being “Anonymous” we’d see fewer of them or they’d have to get off their whiny asses and create lots of trolling usernames.
Would love to see the whole deck from you of those cards
so’s your dad
cool but i’m here for the porn.
NOBODY CARES WHY YOUR HERE
That is cool
Old Shaddy is Back
if old shaddy’s content is supposed to be a bunch of random art of his, then he should post in on his patreon not on his website for god’s sake
Its his fucking website you addle minded fucking sponge
holy shit you know nothing about guns at all like wow
Did anybody ask though
I think it’s a stylistic thing, shad’s seen duty
That would be a kickass deck of cards
This is pretty dope, honestly I’d really like to see a string of art like this for a week or two, not only is it awesome to see you go back to your roots with war inspired drawing but it’s also.a nice change of pace not only for us but also for you, keep up the good work shad!
It’s not hentai, but it’s pure art. Keep going Shädman! I love your site, if it’s porn or not, because it’s what fan should do.
rad as fuck
Shad I’ve been a fan ever since Kimplants, and this seems like a touchback to your roots which I think is really neat. Love your work, keep being a great artist, and keep lonely fucks like me fapping till I die, King
I would love to see an entire deck of cards in that design
“by Shädman on February 19, 2020 at 00:01
NOT PORN”
*Cries is Shadbase*
(actually might use it as a wallpaper if I ever feel edgy enough)
Now that’s god-tier drawing
That’s it, that’s gonna be my first tattoo.
RIP POP SMOKE.
I like it but who holds a gun like that!? He’d bruise a rib like that
I’ve said this before, but I love your male character designs.
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Dope drawing shadman
I’d buy a full card set
I want a shadman’s full set of card. So cool.
Honestly really sick. I never knew that about the King of Hearts either. Thanks for the bonus knowledge, Shad. Take care
if you would make a set i would buy it.
that would be dope
Shadman, the level of detail is exquisite. Don’t allow a tiny bunch of LOSERS make you feel bad about what you enjoy drawing. It’s your hours and days of time and work invested, not theirs. Fuck them. They’ll never know the joy of creating something with their skills and imagination.
starfire on heat, i don’t forget, we don’t forget.. we are ven, emm..not forgetful
Upload the last 2 pages of the starfire comic. we aint forget
10000% agree
a deck of cards by sb……want it
In a lot of decks the cuff detail on the Kind of Hearts of different from the detail on the wrist stabbing him. So he was murdered maybe by the Jack of Hearts (his Son) or on the Queen of hearts orders as the King was romancing the Queen of Spades. The boring answer is the Kinh of Hearts used to have an axe that went behind the back of his head and all the copying of the picture over the years lost the axe head and changed the shaft into a sword.
It looks SO cool. I love your art more than anyone else’s. Keep up the great work Shad and thank you for always working so hard to deliver!
Thanks for the background man I appreciate it. Needed something to make my phone a little bit darker
Can’t remember if you’ve ever mentioned this, but you ever play Escape from Tarkov? Cause I feel like you could do some great art for the game, and maybe some more inspiration for this kind of stuff considering how badass your art typically is.
This is fuckin sick my guy
Gun looks bit bloated like a hotdog that’s been boiled for to long, and reminds me of mw. Still neat drawing tho the ghilli cloak looks dope af.
I still have so much trouble drawing angular objects, everything ends up looking somewhat organic like its meaty.
I exchange nudes with women, traps add kik alef567 I will send pictures of my dick
I don’t know what people are talking about, your art is still great and I like that you’ve started to work on improving the quality of your stuff recently.
hey I remember you from back in the day, thanks for still checking in on me
Yes they say the king killed him self either out of grief or madness.
yeah its a fun little urban legend, ultimately its been disproven with the original card having an ax instead of a sword, which has been lost in translation over the years.
shad sell that as a print/poster my man id buyit like i bought the velma stuff
I don’t know what people are talking about, your art is still great and I like to see the quality increase in your most recent works.
cuck art followed up by this random garbage, man what has become of shad
That’s fucking dope
Very cool shad reminds me of Glaz from Rainbows six siege
Very cool reminds me of Glaz from rainbows six siege
Cool af! Always wondered, if u created a video game, what genre would it be?
If I had a decent budget definitely a singelplayer fps, Ive played first person shooters throughout a large part of my life and was passionately obsessed with them as a teenager and into my early adulthood. Ive played so many and used to conceptualize my own when I was 14/15 in my notebooks, Id like to think I would know what could work great visually and gameplay design wise while avoiding being generic and cliche. And Ive had many ideas even back in the day Ive yet to see modern shooters do, even with the current absolute oversaturation of shooters on the market. However thats not a pursuit of mine anymore since Im not much of a gamer at this stage of my life, but since you asked.
I like how you only respond to the core comments stroking your fucking ego.
Shad, we get it, you got married and cucked in the same lifetime but for fuck’s sakes bro you need to get the fuck over her and stop being such an achy breaky simp. Really now, pull up your fucking briched and stop bein such a downtrodden cunt all the time.
Ive just read a complaint the other day that I only seem to respond to negative ones, strange how its now apparently the opposite.
That’s literally something a simp would say, Shad is just a man doing what he wants
Why are you the way that you are
This looks awesome shad!! I love the card motif.
damn, there’s a lot of fucking hormonal retards who cant go without porn here. your non porn art rocks, shad, never stop.
Nah, this is cool. I like it. Keep on doing what you want
Shad….you keep doing what comes from not just in your head, but from your heart as well. Many people don’t understand how artists are, but I do. They create what comes to mind. You just keep doing what you want and we’ll either like it, hate it, or just be patient until later. Either way we’re not going anywhere. At least the ACTUAL fans and not these porn hungry people who can’t just search for porn themselves and come on here DEMANDING porn. Keep being yourself Shad.
How does shad’s cock taste in he back of your throat?
pffft HAHAHA
Must be delicious since he didn’t answer
K
Shadman is fucking dead.
Seriously, first he starts with some boring barely-porn-original comics, then year later he quits 2 times and now he changes art style, takes half a week to full week until he draws something and when he does it´s shit like this.
I mean, it´s fucking disappointing to wait half a week just to see some retarded drawing.
Shad, bro, quit it. Take a year long pause, change your name and continue drawing this as someone else, stop ruining your legacy.
I love drawing too much to just simply want to quit, personally I feel more inspired than before, and giving myself extra time to realase 2 posts per week instead of 3, like back in the day gives me more time to polish and ponder ideas/experiment and even add extra panels to comic pages, making them more elaborate, with more little extras and nuance for those who like to look into them a bit deeper.
I feel like Im making better progress than I used to and have been doing and still am working on plenty of pornographic content, some of it lewder and way more graphic than most of my old stuff even. That being said, I love branching out and injecting more themes than just basic pornographic erotic imagery.
If you dont like my work theres no need to visit, but I feel like quitting would not only be lame for me to give up my favorite hobby I also happen to get paid for, but it would also let down all those people who have grown to like my work and check in here daily to see if I posted something new.
Im aware I may have just given a detailed thoughtful response to a bait troll post, but just in the slight case it isnt, I wanted to emphasize my point that the process of drawing itself really helps me personally and I wouldn’t want to wake up a day where I didn’t get to do it. lts very important and near and dear to me.
So you telling me to just quit, is like a random stranger telling someone to just give up their best friend who has helped them through some of the toughest times of their life, who has also gotten them into a bit of trouble at some points, who can be a bit frustrating at times, and at other times a bit demanding, but ultimately life wouldn’t be the same without the smiling devil.
Shad, there’s no need to justify yourself to this teenage “edgelord.” He only craps on your work because his life is miserable, and the tiny rush he gets from attacking others is his main (pathetic) source of pleasure—when he’s not beating his 3-inch dick to child porn.
Fuck off you shitlord, no one loves you faggot
your mother loves me when I shit in her mouth
no one likes you ass licking cock sucker
No one gives a fuck, dumbfaggot
Oh the fucking irony, you speaking of a miserable life
Shad will never acknowledge your rabid zeal
Just give it a rest, and do what your ragged fat whore mother
Told ya’ on her deathbed, commit suicide child.
Because u are a disappointment to the before mentioned saggy cunt who unfortunately gave you life
And the world will certainly become a much better place, when you die!
DumbCunt
Projecting much? Sounds like a perfect discription of yourself
Miserable man child, ‘check’ 0.3 Inch cock ‘check’, attacking others to get HIS rush. ‘Double check’
Lastly
Just because some faggot nutcase says there are 112 genderes ano 2020
But let’s face it kid, only two genders exsist, you are A ‘guy’ like your alt. Profile bitchteeny
A ‘man’ child with a tiny dick, & perhaps fake tits
We all know you’d wish to be female.
But you can’t! ;(
you literally dont pay for his artwork you retard
Yawn.. fucking boring.. draw more porn
BAKUNETSU GOD FINGER!!!!!!
Someone is playing to much Escape from Trakov it seems ^^
Ive yet to play that personally, I quit videogames for now after I played through borderlands 3 back in September, not because I dont like them, but in order to make progress in art I had to decide its either one or the other.
Would like to watch you play it on stream
have you considered doing something like Vinesause where you stream and
then someone else records, edits, and then uploads it to youtube or any video sharing site in your name or something like that? i just use vinesause as a example cause most of them have full time jobs and still get time to play game on their own time i don’t mean to say the your the same as them or that we need you to play video game for us to be happy cause we don’t and any body that says they wont support you unless you play video game should be burned like witch cause that’s BS respectfully i just thought that if you wanted too play video game and haven’t considered something like this it was my responsibility to attempt to inform you Thanks if you took time to read this
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I’ll share the opinion that a deck of cards illustrated by you would be pretty cool.
at job, Shad. I do adore the attention to detail on this project.
I didn’t know Shad was a lefty
I can’t jack off to this.
Shad, I would love if you made you’re own set of tarrot cards and what you’d like them to mean.
true
I would buy a deck of cards illustrated by shad
Yeah
You should make more non porn. What happened to the non porn tab in the archive?
Keen for the Boogaloo Shadman?
getting keen for the BOOGALOO?
Where is the sexy?
Looks like the weapon is from cake. Doesn’t really have sharp edges. But the character is cool
You should make a deck of cards! Honestly if you make a full deck in this style I’d buy a pack
This is pretty sweet
Kingdom hearts please!! Thats my Birthday wish @Ninjamerky
Love it shad, i prefer your these drawings over your porn drawings.
Have to admit I’ve been coming back for a while now. Originally came for the great ass toons, stayed for the great art. Keep up the good work.
Ps. They’re not wrong you could probably generate some heavy revenue with a deck based on your work. Maybe both a dirty deck and a Naughty deck. Hell you could probably go 6 ways from Sunday and get 3-4 different decks with only some shall we say some.. nutty variety… Just food for thought
You are not allowed around the idea machine anymore, okay?
I am the machine, you don’t like my ideas? Don’t read them.
Shad, always remember that this is your site and you can do whatever the fuck you want. Your fans love every kind of content you make. Keep up the good work.
I sure hope those curses don’t apply to your awesome art, otherwise we are all cursed!!!!
I’m an 19 bi male who likes most things on shadbase. I have a nice feminine butt if you’re curious. Ignore the fake negative comments that look like they’re different people, there’s a no life loser who leaves edgy comments like they’re from different people. since it is all anonymous. My kik is bottomcream. I like male female femboys trans, add me and see this butt for yourself 😊
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I see other people saying it but I’ll add in. That is a sick card design and if you made an entire deck of cards like it I’d totally be down to buy it.
dude if you make a set of cards i would buy em.
Shad: *posts fire porn pic*
Me: Yes.
Shad: *Posts fire non porn pic*
Me: OH GOD PLEASE NO, OH GOD NO, NOOOO!—
This is fucking awesome! I saw another comment down there saying that’d they’d like to see more cards like this. I think it’s a badass concept having different characters represent the face cards. If you end up making more that’d be awesome. Love the art either way keep up the great work!
You could easily make metal album covers
Kinda reminds me of escape from tarkov, keep up the good stuff!
Love seeing variation Shad, love seeing your artwork
This is what I waited for….this….I am actually going to cry myself to sleep.
Ive spent the entire week so far including Sunday working on the new page, but often times inbetween the comic pages as like a mental break from the scene in the page, I sketch other stuff, and sometimes I finish something up to show online, its not that I spent the past 3 days working on this, its more that its taking several days to get this new page done, so why not show something else in the mean time, since I know those who originally visited shadbase came here to see my work in as a whole, not just the comics with the porn. But that being said I can understand the disappointment if youre only here for the comics, but I can assure you Ive been working on it, and it shouldnt be much longer for the new one.
Thanks Shad, I’m loving the new comics you’ve been doing too
Honestly, i enjoy everything you put out and having to wait a week or two for drawings is perfectly fine, I’m not paying for anything and yet i’ve been here since the shagbase days, keep up the good work shad!
god bless you
i am one of those who come for the sweet corn but i love this, the scratches in the lens the way the laser sight slightly dims the area maybe the name of the headphones the light shining through the ghillie and more i probably haven’t seen yet
hey friend you should make a deck of cards with cards like this one, sure it would sell a lot since it would be great !!!!
Good details
Gonna do an ace of spades next?
lame i came to see tits not this shit
Fuck off you bitch ass cunt. This is some cool ass artwork.
Look at this triggered little bitch lmao
i mean he has the right you bein mad disrespectful bro
Fuck you. It’s his art
stfu fag
draw tits yourself pussio
Then fuck off. Dude is an artist.
good shit shad. love to see all your work :)
biggest nut i’ve busted on shadbase
Nice work Shad, do you have any plans of streaming again?
If I can get faster at these comic pages yes. But currently I dont want to risk loosing time and not being able to put at least one new page out every week, my goal is 2, but they just seem to keep getting bigger.
No pressure, your new way of drawing looks incredible, I can only imagine how long it would take for me to draw a normal image like that, let alone those big ass comic pages.
thanks shad
Badass
Shad why not making a animation but with story and all? Like a hentai with a trap pls XDD
agree with all of that besides the gay trap shit, go fuck your uncle.
Cuz animating aint easy
hey enfermo y la porn
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Ni todo es porno pibe
Might not be porn but still badass
Damn, amazing art shad
Thays really cool, keep up the good work
Thanks man, Ill make it a habit to make a pinup post or something like this in-between comic pages that become xxl sized, since with this weeks one again I keep on adding pannels, but Im confident I can make it through before the weekend.
That’s good, keep feeding that ego
pls sell more like this