2006 - Dragon's Sacrifice - Parts 1 and 2

Most of my artwork showcases those last precious moments of a stud's virile masculinity. But in this two-part series, I decided to also draw the moment of the muscular buck's unmanning -- in this case, when the dragon's colossal fangs plunge deep into the barbarian's ball meat. Such is the stud's awesome sexual power, however, that his mighty cock bursts free of the bindings encasing it, allowing him to jettison one final load of his prized spunk even as the dragon consumes his cum-bloated gonads.

Dragon’s Sacrifice

The barbarians of the Frozen North were renowned for their phenomenal strength, stunning beauty, and awe-inspiring virility. That was why the Imperium had been capturing the fierce barbarians for their breeding programs for centuries, hoping in time to create the perfect stud warrior to fill its vast slave armies. 

Thom, the 20-year-old buck shackled at wrist and ankle in the Imperial Amphitheater, was the pinnacle of the Imperium’s achievements, combining all the finest qualities of strength, stamina, beauty, virility, and sexual prowess that the Imperium desired in its stud slaves. The young man was fantastically muscled, each mighty sinew developed to its maximum potential and perfectly proportioned with the rest of his astounding physique. Built for strength and endurance, the young muscle man could withstand brutal punishments without lasting injury, and this quality had indeed been put to the test innumerable times over the two short decades of the young slave’s life. Thom’s astonishing masculine beauty was unsurpassed even among the other incredible male specimens produced by the breeding program, and he possessed the thick golden blonde hair and crystal blue eyes so common among the people of the North. Still, it was what swings heavily between the young man’s densely muscled, columnar thighs that made Thom a truly unique paragon of masculinity. 

Quite simply, the huge mass of meat hanging between the young stud’s legs was the largest set of male genitalia to ever grace a human being, and represented the crowning achievement of the Imperial breeding program. Even when completely limp, his prodigious organ hung down like a third leg, well over a foot long and thicker than a man’s wrist. When hard, the great beast of a cock was over 19 inches long and as thick as a club. Thom’s monstrous penis was so strong and powerful that, despite its great size and weight, it proudly arched skyward, the powerful muscles and tendons holding up that great organ seemingly defying gravity. The young man’s cock would have looked like a ridiculous parody of hyper masculinity on any other man, but on this young stud it was beautiful, perfect, and intensely masculine. 

In perfect compliment to his heroic member, Thom possessed awesome testicles so gargantuan as to defy belief, gonads so enormous that they had become legendary throughout the Imperium. Each titanic orb was so bloated and oversized as to be obscene, the massive nuts easily the size of a pair of ripe melons and heavier than a pair of bowling balls, a full 25 pounds of thick, dense, beefy ball meat that stretched Thom’s massive hairy scrotum down a full 8 or 9 inches from his crotch. These were mighty cum factories built for endurance, capable of manufacturing truly enormous quantities of his thick, hot, powerful spunk at an unbelievable rate. And just as with the rest of this young muscle stud’s rock-hard physique, his monstrous bull nuts were capable of enduring punishing abuse that would ruin a normal man a hundred times over, and yet still pump out buckets and buckets of his rich male juices. 

Considering his extraordinarily gifted physique, it therefore came as no surprise to anyone when Thom was unanimously selected to be the Chosen One to be sacrificed to the great Dragon. 

A large part of the past military success of the Imperium was due to its alliance with the Dragon, a fearsome flying serpent of unimaginable power. No enemy had ever survived against Imperial forces with the Dragon at their head. The fire-breathing beast could lay waste to entire cities in less than a day, and no weapon could pierce its thick, scaly hide. As long as this alliance remained in place, no one could stand against the mighty Imperium. 

As part of this centuries-long alliance, the Dragon demanded certain tributes of wealth and magic. The most important of these tributes was the sacrifice once every two decades of the Chosen One, a young man who embodied masculine perfection. Every 20 years, all of the hundreds of the male child descendants of the previous Chosen One are taken from the slave crèche by the Imperium and given special training and testing to see which one of them would become the Chosen One of his generation. Very early on, however, it was clear that no one but Thom could be the Chosen One of the current age, for his strength, beauty, and awesome sexual endowment were vastly superior to that of the other boys, who themselves were paragons of the male gender. 

The ceremony to select the Chosen One occurred two months prior to the actual sacrifice, and though the decision was a foregone conclusion, you could actually see Thom’s massive, muscular shoulders slump in resignation when his name was called. In the first month after his selection, young Thom was forced to mate with many hundreds of slave women. In fact, such was Thom’s super human virility that he was able to mate with over a hundred women a day, every day, for a full month, single-handedly producing more children in that brief span of time than most of even the best breeding males father in their entire breeding career. This forced mating would ensure that, in another 20 years, the greatest and most masculine of Thom’s sons would be selected to be the next Chosen One. 

Once the barrage of breeding was completed, Thom was taken to a special chamber where he has been kept for the last month, preparing him for the sacrifice. Most importantly, the young bull slave was prevented from cumming for the past 30 days, ensuring that his huge man fruits were absolutely bloated with too-long-held spunk. His gargantuan, turgid nuts would make a spectacular meal for the Dragon, a feast unlike anything the evil serpent had experienced before. 

It almost seemed a waste to destroy such an awesome, beautiful work of masculine perfection, but the Dragon must have its sacrifice. Besides, with all the male children that that young muscle man had so recently fathered, in two decade’s time there will be at least 1,500 more men just like him, sharing his great beauty, his awesome strength, and his unprecedented endowment and virility. The only difficulty will be making a selection for the Chosen One from a group of such exquisite masculine perfection.