Wow, some actual news? What a surprise. Anyway, it's been a long year and I'm glad that it'll be coming to an end soon (my break starts early May). Of course, you lucky, lucky people, this means I'll means you'll see plenty of my work in the next couple of months (this is me pretending that anyone reads this). Here's what to look forward to:
Scott Pilgrim Vs. Himself: The Comic
Expect it: TBA
This is the big one. For those of you unaware, me and my artist Blacktortoise are working on a comic-book adaptation of my story, Scott Pilgrim Vs. Himself. This is to date the most ambitious project I've worked on. So far BT is working on adapting his art to the Scott Pilgrim style, for authenticity. Once we're finished we're done with the pre-planning/sketching stage we'll start working on the comic. As for a release date, we want to make sure this is grade A+ work, so it may take a while. I'd like to say sometime this Summer, and if you're lucky that'll be true. But I can't guarantee anything.
Content: Male/Female, Anal, Oral, Deepthroating, Fingering, (Female) Masturbation, Bondage (Chapter 5 only)
Tactical Orgasm Squad (Working Title)
Expect it: Summer TBA (Approx. Late May, Early June)
I'm honestly not sure where I got this idea. Picture this: Heavily armed, super-powered, government paid women who disarm violent situations with their sexual prowess. Clearly, this story falls under the umbrella of my more light-hearted fare. (Also, it sounds like Hollywood's wet dream) By and large, it's a porn-story, but I'd say it's almost 50% fight scenes. I think I've gotten really good at writing fight scenes, so expect these to be top quality--no cop outs here. Anyway, the story revolves around three government agents.
Rachel
A Twenty-Five year old Irish-American. She has bionic arms in place of her real ones which allow her to lift fifty times her own weight. She also has the power to break the fourth wall.
Ashley
A Twenty year old African American woman with a penchant for all things Eastern. She dons a night-blue kimono, and a katana with the ability to turn back time. Her favorite decade is the 70s', demonstrated by her righteous 'fro. She has the power to manipulate gravity.
Danielle
Born in Turkey, she immigrated to the United States when she was five. She joined the TOS at 18, and is now 32. She found in her early twenties that she was attracted to women and has been an open lesbian since. She has a collection of pills that alter her genetic code and change her fighting abilities. She has the power to wield dark matter by manipulating shadows cast on the Earth.
Hopefully this is as much fun to write as it'll be to read.
Content: Male/Female, Female/Female, Oral, Deepthroating, Handjobs, Tit-fucking, Fingering, Anal (possibly)
Working Title
Expect it: Summer TBA (Late June, Early July)
This is going to be one of my more serious works. I haven't thought of a title yet, but I have the story and the sex scene very clear in my mind. It's about a writer who takes a wilderness sabbatical. He has a wife, but things have been tense lately and he's afraid that she's going to ask for a divorce. Thus, he's ventured off into the woods to avoid his responsibilities. Much to his joy, he finds a tribe of wandering nymphs in the forest, they show him around their home, and he is able to indulge in every sense of the word.
Content: Threesomes (Male, Female, Female), Oral, Anal, Deepthroating, Handjobs, Fingering, Tit-fucking
Consumerism/Future Story (Working Title)
Expect it: Summer TBA (Late July, Early August)
Now that's not going to be anything close to the final title, but hopefully it gives you a bit of an idea. This is going to be a satirical work, but not all that serious. It takes place in the future, and it's based on the concept of how far marketing is going to go. It's sort of like that Futurama episode with the ads in dreams, only with a sexual spin (sex sells, after all).
Content: Threesomes (Male, Female, Female), Oral, Handjobs, Fingering, Anal, Tit-fucking (possibly)
Other Work
In addition to the above projects, I have some other ideas rolling around up there that aren't fully formed and may or may not get made. Just some things that have occurred to me.
Adventure Time: TBA
Might be seeing an Adventure Time story at some point, involving Jake, Marcelline and those two water chicks from that episode "Power Animal." I don't think it'll involve furries however. Since Jake has magic powers, he can turn human if he wants. I've always been fascinated with the way the world of Ooo works, so expect some experimental sex scenes (I might even create some new fetishes--but probably not)
Panty and Stocking: TBA
I watched this show recently and I'm pretty crazy about it. Also, it's so perfect for porn. It'll probably involve something with a ghost possessing one of them and then, bam, hot lesbian sex. Or something.
Also Considering:
Preacher
Mass Effect
Blood +
Also, if you haven't yet, check out this awesome game from Adult Swim, Lesbian Spider Queens From Mars. It's an old-school arcade-style game where you have to capture slaves with a laser that is incapable of going through walls (of which there are plenty). Think Pac-Man, only more complex. I mean, AS came out with a game that's actually good. Now that's an accomplishment.
Monday, April 25, 2011
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Seperate Ways
Holy shit, remember that one song that everyone knows (which admittedly was the only song I knew from these guys until my friend showed me this song), Don't Stop Believin' by Journey? Well, it wasn't a fluke. It seems like all their songs are THAT DAMN CATCHY. Just let it infect you.
Saturday, April 16, 2011
BJ Montage
This is a little something I threw together to tide you fine folks over while I'm on hiatus. It's a work in editing: a mix of different oral scenes from my works, put together to look like one. Everything below is taken from different stories I've written previously with the exception of the intro and the outro. Enjoy.
Her: Taller than him, a brunette with short curly hair. Has round-frame glasses. She's wearing a dark brown winter coat with fluff in the collar and in the cuffs, and long tight dark blue jeans that accentuate her ass. She's sporting C cups.
"I'm not sure about this," He said hesitantly.
She just smiled, displaying her bright red lipstick. She patted the bed, prompting him to lie down. As he did, she seated herself next to him. She unzipped his jeans slowly, letting the tension and sense of suspense sink in. She pulled his pants down until they were around his legs and then began to rub the growing bulge in his boxer shorts. She then unbuttoned them and his dick slid out. Leaning forward, she brought her lips less than an inch away from the tip.
She exhaled deeply and her warm breath teased his cock. She slid her long tongue out between her lips and brought it again, so close to touching the head but not quite doing so. Finally attending to his needs, she reached out and grabbed his erect prick, squeezing the shaft with her hand. She smiled at him in the darkness, slowly working his member. She took great pleasure in listening to his soft moans.
She lowered her head to his lap, and still handling his tool, she licked the very tip of his cock. Holding her breasts, she slid them over his cock and squeezed them together. She slid them up towards her, creating a great tightness at the base of his dick. She brought it closer to her and sucked the head into her mouth. She twirled it back and forth in her mouth, using her tongue.
With one swift motion, she swallowed it all the way down to the base. It had been difficult to fit him in; she really had to open her mouth wide. Not only was he about nine inches in length, he was also over an inch thick, which made it so she really couldn't close it when his cock was inside.
Having a bit of experience, she stopped herself from gagging and relaxed, breathing out through her nose. Soon it was at its full length, throbbing against her tongue. She began bobbing her head back and forth, running her tongue under the underside of his shaft as she did.
She drooled big gobs of saliva onto his cockhead, making him slide in and out of her mouth faster. She let it out of her mouth, letting the excess spit fall to the floor below them. She pressed her breasts against the sides of his cock, massaging them on him. She slid them back and forth, down to the base and back and with each stroke, she licked the entire length of his shaft, pausing to flick the tip with the end of her tongue.
Letting go with her breasts, she plunged it into her mouth again, slobbering on most of it and getting the base with her hand. She kept her tongue out so when she went down on him, it ran along one side of his cock. She let go with her hand and went deeper. She put one hand on the back of her own head and swallowed him whole once more, getting every inch of it.
She worked at a steady pace, and every time she came up there was a fresh coating of moisture along his length, and a thin strand of it connecting the head of his dick to her lips, which were less glossy red now. Most of the makeup she had put on was now down by the base of his cock.
Gaining a bit more confidence, he took hold of the back of her head, shifting his hips back and forth, pumping himself in and out of her. He thrust himself into her mouth faster, his balls smacking roughly against her chin.Her eyes went back in her head and saliva began to drip from the corners of her mouth, running slowly down his length and onto his shorts. With her left hand, she reached down below and palmed her crotch. With her right she grabbed one of her breasts and squeezed it. She plunged her fingers into her warm, tight tunnel, moaning long and low. She withdrew her fingers from her underpants, dripping with her juices and offered them to him, holding them up to his face. He sucked on her fingers, tasting her sweetness.
Her hand fell from her breast and went to work rubbing her clitoris. She started to moan, which sent waves of pleasure up and down his cock. Muffled but intense, this brought him over the edge. Eyes widening in surprise she withdrew, not expecting him to lose it so quickly. As he slipped from her mouth, he erupted, spewing a thick syrupy mess of ejaculate onto her face.
A line of cum ran down from her forehead down to her nose. Another glob splattered on one of her lenses, dripping down onto her cheek. She had her mouth open and tongue out, so a mess of semen found her tongue, dripping down into her mouth and on her lips. She swallowed all of it, licking her lips when she was done, not letting it go to waste. She kissed him on the cheek, leaving no residue.
"Wow," He breathed, exhausted. "That was really something." She merely smiled up at him with her cum-obscured features making her face all the more attractive.
"That was nothing," She said.
Material Used:
Scott Pilgrim Vs. Himself
Chocolate Blood
No Shame
Distractions
Regular Show: Use Your Head!
Marcus Kincaid: The Greatest Storyteller Who Ever Lived
Doctor Jane Marcowitz: Sexual Therapist
Him: A skinny, but fit man in his twenties. Red hair and freckles. Dressed in a black sweater with beige slacks.
Her: Taller than him, a brunette with short curly hair. Has round-frame glasses. She's wearing a dark brown winter coat with fluff in the collar and in the cuffs, and long tight dark blue jeans that accentuate her ass. She's sporting C cups.
"I'm not sure about this," He said hesitantly.
She just smiled, displaying her bright red lipstick. She patted the bed, prompting him to lie down. As he did, she seated herself next to him. She unzipped his jeans slowly, letting the tension and sense of suspense sink in. She pulled his pants down until they were around his legs and then began to rub the growing bulge in his boxer shorts. She then unbuttoned them and his dick slid out. Leaning forward, she brought her lips less than an inch away from the tip.
She exhaled deeply and her warm breath teased his cock. She slid her long tongue out between her lips and brought it again, so close to touching the head but not quite doing so. Finally attending to his needs, she reached out and grabbed his erect prick, squeezing the shaft with her hand. She smiled at him in the darkness, slowly working his member. She took great pleasure in listening to his soft moans.
She lowered her head to his lap, and still handling his tool, she licked the very tip of his cock. Holding her breasts, she slid them over his cock and squeezed them together. She slid them up towards her, creating a great tightness at the base of his dick. She brought it closer to her and sucked the head into her mouth. She twirled it back and forth in her mouth, using her tongue.
With one swift motion, she swallowed it all the way down to the base. It had been difficult to fit him in; she really had to open her mouth wide. Not only was he about nine inches in length, he was also over an inch thick, which made it so she really couldn't close it when his cock was inside.
Having a bit of experience, she stopped herself from gagging and relaxed, breathing out through her nose. Soon it was at its full length, throbbing against her tongue. She began bobbing her head back and forth, running her tongue under the underside of his shaft as she did.
She drooled big gobs of saliva onto his cockhead, making him slide in and out of her mouth faster. She let it out of her mouth, letting the excess spit fall to the floor below them. She pressed her breasts against the sides of his cock, massaging them on him. She slid them back and forth, down to the base and back and with each stroke, she licked the entire length of his shaft, pausing to flick the tip with the end of her tongue.
Letting go with her breasts, she plunged it into her mouth again, slobbering on most of it and getting the base with her hand. She kept her tongue out so when she went down on him, it ran along one side of his cock. She let go with her hand and went deeper. She put one hand on the back of her own head and swallowed him whole once more, getting every inch of it.
She worked at a steady pace, and every time she came up there was a fresh coating of moisture along his length, and a thin strand of it connecting the head of his dick to her lips, which were less glossy red now. Most of the makeup she had put on was now down by the base of his cock.
Gaining a bit more confidence, he took hold of the back of her head, shifting his hips back and forth, pumping himself in and out of her. He thrust himself into her mouth faster, his balls smacking roughly against her chin.Her eyes went back in her head and saliva began to drip from the corners of her mouth, running slowly down his length and onto his shorts. With her left hand, she reached down below and palmed her crotch. With her right she grabbed one of her breasts and squeezed it. She plunged her fingers into her warm, tight tunnel, moaning long and low. She withdrew her fingers from her underpants, dripping with her juices and offered them to him, holding them up to his face. He sucked on her fingers, tasting her sweetness.
Her hand fell from her breast and went to work rubbing her clitoris. She started to moan, which sent waves of pleasure up and down his cock. Muffled but intense, this brought him over the edge. Eyes widening in surprise she withdrew, not expecting him to lose it so quickly. As he slipped from her mouth, he erupted, spewing a thick syrupy mess of ejaculate onto her face.
A line of cum ran down from her forehead down to her nose. Another glob splattered on one of her lenses, dripping down onto her cheek. She had her mouth open and tongue out, so a mess of semen found her tongue, dripping down into her mouth and on her lips. She swallowed all of it, licking her lips when she was done, not letting it go to waste. She kissed him on the cheek, leaving no residue.
"Wow," He breathed, exhausted. "That was really something." She merely smiled up at him with her cum-obscured features making her face all the more attractive.
"That was nothing," She said.
Material Used:
Scott Pilgrim Vs. Himself
Chocolate Blood
No Shame
Distractions
Regular Show: Use Your Head!
Marcus Kincaid: The Greatest Storyteller Who Ever Lived
Doctor Jane Marcowitz: Sexual Therapist
Monday, April 11, 2011
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
A Story of Bravery and Selflessness
Wow. If I could take a moment to forget about smut, and talk about something actually important. Susumu Sugawara is a 64 year old boat captain from the island of Oshima in Japan. His actions got him looked upon as a local hero, and for good reason. The actions of this man are amazing, the story is moving, and nothing I could say about it would do it any justice. Please watch the video.
Scott Pilgrim Vs. Himself: The Graphic Novel
Those of you who have been following me at Hentai Foundry most likely know about Scott Pilgrim Vs. Himself, my most recent and my most ambitious project since my first published story back in 08'. It's been pretty well received and has over 5,000 views currently. My artist, Blacktortoise and I (we sort of found each other--he really liked the story and offered to produce a comic for me. Obviously I graciously accepted.) have been working on the comic book adaptation. We haven't actually made any panels yet, but he's trying out different art styles and running them by me before we begin. That, and he's currently working on a couple of commissions (which you should definitely keep an eye out for--plus I have featured writing in the pic descriptions). Here's some of the pre-artwork by the talented Blacktortoise to whet your appetite.
Monday, April 4, 2011
Regular Show: Use Your Head!
This is my latest work: Regular Show: Use Your Head!, based on the 2010-present day Cartoon Network show, Regular Show by JG Quintel. There's plenty of surreal content and humor for fans of the show, but it's also got quite a steamy sex scene between Mordecai and Margaret. For those of you who aren't aware, due to the nature of the show, this story does contain furry (or anthropomorphic) sexual content. You can also see it here, on AdultFanFiction, if you prefer the format. Here's a short preview:
His legs reluctantly obeyed, getting up off the couch and taking him into a room he hadn't seen before. Compared to the living room, her kitchen was small. There was a single circular wooden table by the window highlighted by an empty vase and a few unwashed plates. There was an old record player next to the dishwasher. Other than that it was pretty standard fare: A smallish white refrigerator, dark green wallpaper to match the house, various other staple appliances and the like. He went over to the sink, and turned the faucet. As the warm water flowed over his feathers, he felt himself relax a little.
What's going on? He asked himself. Does she want me, or is she just totally oblivious? Or...maybe she's just screwing with me, He thought angrily. Maybe Rigby was right, maybe he was completely out of his el—
His thoughts were interrupted by a pair of red wings that wrapped around his waist. Similarly crimson hands folded over his crotch. He felt himself pulled away from the sink gently, something soft and warm pressing into his back.
Pop. Pop. Pop.
"Mordecai..." She whispered in his ear. His member swelled immediately, Margaret allowing it to slip loosely between her laced fingers.
"Why," She asked. "Didn't you ever say anything to me? I've been waiting for an excuse to get you over my house not long after we met."
"So your friends..." He muttered.
"Yeah," She said, stroking the fur around his loins. He shuddered, his breathing uneven and his pace quickened. "I lied."
His legs reluctantly obeyed, getting up off the couch and taking him into a room he hadn't seen before. Compared to the living room, her kitchen was small. There was a single circular wooden table by the window highlighted by an empty vase and a few unwashed plates. There was an old record player next to the dishwasher. Other than that it was pretty standard fare: A smallish white refrigerator, dark green wallpaper to match the house, various other staple appliances and the like. He went over to the sink, and turned the faucet. As the warm water flowed over his feathers, he felt himself relax a little.
What's going on? He asked himself. Does she want me, or is she just totally oblivious? Or...maybe she's just screwing with me, He thought angrily. Maybe Rigby was right, maybe he was completely out of his el—
His thoughts were interrupted by a pair of red wings that wrapped around his waist. Similarly crimson hands folded over his crotch. He felt himself pulled away from the sink gently, something soft and warm pressing into his back.
Pop. Pop. Pop.
"Mordecai..." She whispered in his ear. His member swelled immediately, Margaret allowing it to slip loosely between her laced fingers.
"Why," She asked. "Didn't you ever say anything to me? I've been waiting for an excuse to get you over my house not long after we met."
"So your friends..." He muttered.
"Yeah," She said, stroking the fur around his loins. He shuddered, his breathing uneven and his pace quickened. "I lied."
Hiatus and Other Projects
For those of you who have been following me, either from Hentai Foundry, or from AdultFanFiction (which I only recently joined so I kinda doubt it), I have been putting out quite a bit of content lately. That said, I'm a grad student, and thus am busy as shit. So I will be going on temporary hiatus for a short time (until May), a period in which I will not be writing any full length stories. There are two major exceptions however. One: My Scott Pilgrim hentai story: Scott Pilgrim Vs. Himself, is being adapted into a full length, (colored and inked) comic book by myself and my fine artist, Blacktortoise(also now one a member of my Mindless Zombie Army--scroll down).
I am writing the script, and I expect production to begin soon. Two: I am currently writing an entry (it's a non-pornographic contest, so this is gonna be a challenge) for the Newgrounds writing contest. The topic page for the contest is here, with all the entries, so you can check that out and keep a lookout for me (or, I suppose you could enter and try to wipe the floor with me D:). Of course, I'll also be posting the story on HF and AdultFanFiction and will provide links to all three places (for the hell of it I guess).
PS: All my past work (there's quite a bit of it) can be found at my Hentai Foundry profile: Lemonator. It's very frustrating that Blogger doesn't allow me to insert hyperlink right into my "About me."
I am writing the script, and I expect production to begin soon. Two: I am currently writing an entry (it's a non-pornographic contest, so this is gonna be a challenge) for the Newgrounds writing contest. The topic page for the contest is here, with all the entries, so you can check that out and keep a lookout for me (or, I suppose you could enter and try to wipe the floor with me D:). Of course, I'll also be posting the story on HF and AdultFanFiction and will provide links to all three places (for the hell of it I guess).
PS: All my past work (there's quite a bit of it) can be found at my Hentai Foundry profile: Lemonator. It's very frustrating that Blogger doesn't allow me to insert hyperlink right into my "About me."
An Awkward Greeting
Hey.
So yeah, I'm Amy. I have an odd fascination for pornography. I've always enjoyed it, since it's a fine comfort for those of us lacking in the relationship department. Masturbation by itself is at worst depressing, and at best boring--as I'm sure many of you know. I've always liked it, but at the same time I felt it was missing something. I always felt somewhat empty afterwards--like if I had attempted to have an intimate emotional experience with a robot. The women I was watching (and often the men--though I was always more interested in the former) didn't seem real. Not only was this psychologically unsatisfying, but it was physically as well.
Women are sexy. But they aren't sexy simply because they're a pair of tits and a vagina with legs, but because they're people. People with diverse personalities and motivations for the things they do. Personality absolutely factors into sexiness, such as her willingness to be seductive or kinky, her attitude towards sexuality in general, etc. Why the hell would I want to fuck a robot? Anything less than human is kind of a turn off for me. I wanted to know why the people on the screen were screwing wildly on the kitchen table. I wanted to know who they were. And most importantly, I wanted to know what happened after the money shot. What did they do when they weren't trying to repopulate a small community? I imagined they were people like you and me. I eventually figured that if I wanted to see porn like that I would make it myself. In 2008, I began publishing material for a website called Hentai Foundry. In my first year, I wrote a nine-chapter epic, and won second place in a hosted writing contest. I had done a little writing before that, but never anything pornographic. I still write for HF, and have a decent amount of followers.
Jumping around a bit, the whole "18 to watch porn" thing is bullshit. I mean, society's whole perception of pornography is fucked up, but more on that later. And before anyone complains, I'm not condoning sex with minors, or anything like that. There's a big difference between the act itself, and watching someone do it on a screen. By the time we hit puberty, we already know what it is, and chances are we're thinking about it. Masturbation pretty much becomes a biological imperative (Porn got me through High School, and now I have a girlfriend :D) And as I've said above, without porn the act becomes the exact opposite of a pleasure, with time. Honestly, everyone just needs to be more open about sexuality. Parents should be willing to provide their children with pornographic materials, because, let's face it, if they don't, the kids will find a way. They'll go online, and be mentally scarred by the perverse shit that's out there. It's also incredibly silly how kids are allowed to go see Hostel but show one nipple, and it's "OH GOD HIDE YOUR KIDS HIDE YOUR WIFE", all of a sudden.
Now that I've made it painfully obvious how strongly I feel about the subject, I think I'm done here. Enjoy your stay, expect updates on upcoming projects and other random, neurotic subjects I feel the need to bring up.
So yeah, I'm Amy. I have an odd fascination for pornography. I've always enjoyed it, since it's a fine comfort for those of us lacking in the relationship department. Masturbation by itself is at worst depressing, and at best boring--as I'm sure many of you know. I've always liked it, but at the same time I felt it was missing something. I always felt somewhat empty afterwards--like if I had attempted to have an intimate emotional experience with a robot. The women I was watching (and often the men--though I was always more interested in the former) didn't seem real. Not only was this psychologically unsatisfying, but it was physically as well.
Women are sexy. But they aren't sexy simply because they're a pair of tits and a vagina with legs, but because they're people. People with diverse personalities and motivations for the things they do. Personality absolutely factors into sexiness, such as her willingness to be seductive or kinky, her attitude towards sexuality in general, etc. Why the hell would I want to fuck a robot? Anything less than human is kind of a turn off for me. I wanted to know why the people on the screen were screwing wildly on the kitchen table. I wanted to know who they were. And most importantly, I wanted to know what happened after the money shot. What did they do when they weren't trying to repopulate a small community? I imagined they were people like you and me. I eventually figured that if I wanted to see porn like that I would make it myself. In 2008, I began publishing material for a website called Hentai Foundry. In my first year, I wrote a nine-chapter epic, and won second place in a hosted writing contest. I had done a little writing before that, but never anything pornographic. I still write for HF, and have a decent amount of followers.
Jumping around a bit, the whole "18 to watch porn" thing is bullshit. I mean, society's whole perception of pornography is fucked up, but more on that later. And before anyone complains, I'm not condoning sex with minors, or anything like that. There's a big difference between the act itself, and watching someone do it on a screen. By the time we hit puberty, we already know what it is, and chances are we're thinking about it. Masturbation pretty much becomes a biological imperative (Porn got me through High School, and now I have a girlfriend :D) And as I've said above, without porn the act becomes the exact opposite of a pleasure, with time. Honestly, everyone just needs to be more open about sexuality. Parents should be willing to provide their children with pornographic materials, because, let's face it, if they don't, the kids will find a way. They'll go online, and be mentally scarred by the perverse shit that's out there. It's also incredibly silly how kids are allowed to go see Hostel but show one nipple, and it's "OH GOD HIDE YOUR KIDS HIDE YOUR WIFE", all of a sudden.
Now that I've made it painfully obvious how strongly I feel about the subject, I think I'm done here. Enjoy your stay, expect updates on upcoming projects and other random, neurotic subjects I feel the need to bring up.
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