First off, there’s a Halloween contest running right now. Rules and such are as posted over yonder.
I’m back on the write-train working on the next encounter with your cousin and his bodyguard. There’s a bit of a twist on the usual format this time though. I won’t spoil it too hard, though. Hopefully I’ll have it in code by this weekend.
Check out Fenoxo’s post about a spoopyween contest below! He’s even been so kind as to allow CoC2 dreams to be submitted as well.
Also send some love to DCL who’s as sick as a dog (ha), hence the… interesting icons we used for the new fight until he’s back on his feet and arting.
0.0.26 Patch Notes:
Art: Cait is extraordinarily happy about having her own minotaur around, courtesy of DCL from a few weeks ago.
Last year we had a massive spook-contest with a massive spook-prize. This year, I’m going to do a smaller (but still spoopy) event where you can write something that gets in as a new dream sequence – and make a few bucks doing it! The smaller format should result in quicker judging times and a very quick turnaround on coding the winners. Check out da roolz:
Now back to work for me. Sorry for the absence!
Hey there, it’s been a while. We’ve been working on a lot of technical stuff, but now we’ve got a big hunka burning love that wants to shove his way into your party — and your holes, too. His name is Brint, and he’s a big ol’ boy written by Wsan — so you know he’s some grade-A beefcake.
The next chunk of content should be some much-needed level 1 mobs in the Old Forest: wolves, some hornet-girls, and story-related plant babes lookin’ for some tentacle fun. See y’all soon.
Update (10/12/18): Build with a bevy of bugfixes is out (including shop bugs, gender preference, and Brint no longer breaks your legs). Same version number.
0.0.25 Patch Notes:
A quick TiTS story to tide you guys over while Fen’s out of town for a couple of days. And now, back to Zheng Shi work~
By: Savin
Tags: Female POV, Group Sex (F/F/H), Pregnancy, MILF, Breeding, Lactation, Creampies, Trials in Tainted Space (Milodan, Esyrra, Gryvain)
The arctic wind howled fiercely outside the cave’s jagged mouth. Shards of razor-sharp whirled just out of reach, tearing across the great plains of the Rift.
“The storm’s getting worse, kitten,” Mother studiously observed. Her arms were crossed beneath the mammoth mounds of her breasts, supporting the weighty, naked flesh. At least, as naked as a milodan ever got, covered in a thick layer of soft silver fur as she was. The only actual flesh that Ziresh could see were the pert mounds of Mother’s bone-pierced teats and the coal-black lips between her legs. Black, where they were not still smeared with the glistening white seed of her most recent mating.
The idea of cleaning perfectly good cum off of her body was as alien to Mother as was the gang of furless off-worlders that had wandered into her domain. Now they lay in a pile of quivering exhaustion, bodies draped over each other beneath the one fur blanket Ziresh had brought with her. Mother’s body was a temple to fertility, an altar on which — and within which — seed was to be spilled with worshipful ecstacy. Mating with half a dozen scrawny aliens was an effortless act of devotion for her; letting their mixed seed stew inside her womb left her with a contented smile as she stared into the rage of the storm outside.
“I’m used to storms, Mother,” Ziresh sighed, rifling through one of the not-quite-leather packs the aliens had brought. Under several of the strange glow-slates and mysterious metal cubes inside, she found a dark red length of thick cloth. Sne sniffed at it, wiggling her pink nose as the faint scent of berries wafted off it.
“I know, kitten,” Mother said, placing a paw on the pale, bare skin of her daughter’s flesh. “But you don’t-“
Ziresh growled softly and batted her mother’s hand away. “I have plenty of protection! So what if half of my body is furless, these aliens brought plenty of clothes.”
As if to demonstrate the point, Ziresh wrapped the red scarf around the pale mountains of her own breasts. They were smaller than mother’s, of course, but still more than plump enough to make tying off the garment difficult. She shuddered as her dark nipples rubbed against the wooly material of the scarf, sending an unbidden shock of pleasure through her chest.
This is the second part of the story, which started here. Art of our heroine by DCL.
By: Savin
Tags: Female POV, Group Sex (F/H/H), Dragon-girls, DP, Creampies
The tittering harlots scampered out on his command, leaving Cáthe and Arxis alone in the room. The towering dragon-man wrapped his guardsman’s cloak over his shoulders, but otherwise left himself bare. His cum-soaked manhood slowly retracted into a vertical slit between his legs, leaving him somewhat modest; more than could be said for Cáthe, at any rate. His semen and her own orgasmic juices clung hotly to her bare, pale flesh; she didn’t dare put her clothes back on lest she soil them, and so Cáthe lounged on Arxis’ bed in nothing but her hood and cloak, sipping at her cup of wine.
“It’s all this this satchel, everything you’ll need,” Arxis growled, inclining his head towards a leather bag hanging from the coat pin on the door. “Maps of the palace catacombs. The key to the sewer grates… guard patrols relevant to you. Nothing near the queen’s chambers, you understand.”
Cáthe gave him a disarming smile. “Of course. I’m just a thief, not an assassin.”
As much as it would give her great pleasure to see the Red Queen dethroned, Cáthe didn’t feel like throwing her life away for it. She’d tried that once, her and her entire people; that’s how the great red dragon got herself on the throne of the Shattered Isles instead of the pure elven maiden that ought to be ruling it.
No, she was just here for a one little thing from the dragon’s vaults… and to fill her pockets while she worked.
Arxis grunted. “So you say. Your cunt and coin’s enough to convince me. I assume you have your own tools of trade?”
“Ropes, picks, hooks, the works,” she assured him. “As long as you’re map is accurate, getting in and out unseen should be a breeze.”
“In and out of a dragon’s vault? Well, you have balls for a human.”
Human, right. Cáthe’s elven ears twitched under her hood. “Says the man with no balls.”
Arxis huffed. “They’re internal. Come back after your heist and I’ll fuck you proper… show you I’m as potent as any of your men.”
“I’ll pass,” Cáthe laughed, slipping out of the bed and taking the satchel. “But thanks, Arxis. You’re not bad for a palace guard… I mean, you’re bad at being one now, but you’re a-“
He bristled. “Don’t make me regret this.”
“Fine. I’ve got some preparation to do, so unless you’re gonna kick me out…”
Shekka going to town on herself by Mr. Pink!
I know public patches usually drop a few days from now, but I’m going to go ahead and push this one out now since any other additions are going to be gated behind me actually writing something. Of course, that’s easier said than done. I have no writing projects near completion, and I’ve been dealing with a moderate depressive episode on and off for the last month or two that makes it hard to slip into the right head-space for churning out arousing words (at least, as reliably as Fen of old).
I’m going to step away from trying to make myself write and code things for the next couple weeks and just try to relax and sort out the entire, massive backlog of user submissions, maybe do a bit of coordination with my employees and community writers to line up a patch in the meantime (or add to a bigger patch when I’m back at this full on).
Might even stop looking at porn for a bit. I feel like I’ve gotten a bit too desensitized at this point.
0.7.218 Changelog:
What’s New Since Last Public Patch?
Shou recently did a redux on Aina. It might find its way into the game soon!
More chunks of Zheng Shi are dropping in like it’s hot! This time we have two NPCs in a lab positioned off Zheng Shi’s catwalks, one of which is a miniboss required to access the special ship the pirates are building.
0.7.217 Changelog:
Alright, so I’m going to be quick since it’s going to be late, and I don’t have much smut-time on Saturdays. It doesn’t help that I struggled with some potential food poisoning that put me down for about 4 hours Friday. I wanted to have a nicer blog post up that afternoon with this patch.
I reviewed about 20,000 words of submitted content this eve – including some absolutely ripe stuff involving Kiro requesting you to give her some big zaps from any ‘Slut Ray’ you might have (by QuestyRobo) and the first 10,000 words of post-recruitment Penny stuff from B. Both have come along swimmingly.
0.7.216 Changelog:
Sorry about the lack of art, but I’m doing all this from my laptop. Don’t wanna wake the wife! Have a great weekend~
P.S. I’ve been poking about at a blowjob-giving minigame. I’m not sure how deep I’ll go with it, but the start feels promising.
0.7.215 Changelog:
What do you do with Ardia?
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