Here's another example of my Dungeons & Dragons background finding new life in my artwork. In the roleplaying game, the evil race of Illithid have a very nasty feeding habit -- they use their mouth tentacles to bore through a victim's skull to eat their brain. I decided to modify their diet somewhat, having them dine on sperm instead of brain matter. But they don't simply drain the sperm from a man's cock -- oh no, they consume it directly from the balls themselves! Ouch!! ;)
Captive of the Illithid
The mighty warrior, known only as number 50 to his alien captors, had been captured several months ago during a failed attempt to rescue some of his comrades. Now he was simply another prisoner of the evil and alien Illithid, food for their insatiable appetites, the number branded on his meaty right butt cheek marking him as nothing more than property, mere chattel.
The Illithid were a parasitic and carnivorous race, feeding on the flesh of other sentient creatures, particularly their brains and viscera. The hermaphroditic Illithid were also a nearly sterile race, and depended upon the male essence of their slave races in order to reproduce. An alien would drain a man’s essence by wrapping its facial tentacles around the base of a man’s balls and drawing them into its sphinctered mouth, which was lined with several rows of needle sharp fangs. The Illithid would then chomp down on the man’s nuts, driving its fangs deep into the ball flesh and drinking the man’s essence directly from its source.
Even the most robust and well hung men usually cannot survive more than a half dozen such feedings before their balls are ruined and destroyed and the ball meat then consumed by the alien, and most men don’t even survive that long. But this handsome young warrior has survived several hundred such feedings, and his gargantuan bull nuts are still going strong.
When the Illithid captured the young and hugely muscular warrior, they knew that they had obtained a very special slave indeed. But the Illithid were not prepared for the sheer size, let alone the awesome virility, of the big man’s mighty masculinity. His rock solid, impossibly thick cock measured a whopping 18 ½ inches in length, and his titanic balls were each the size of a ripe honey dew melon, only ten times as juicy. These were far and away the largest genitalia that the Illithid had ever seen. But even with the gargantuan size of the warrior’s cock and balls, the aliens had no idea about the size of the feast that awaited them within those gigantic bull balls.
Number 50 possessed balls built for hard endurance, capable of manufacturing sperm at a phenomenal rate, and able to store literally gallons of the thick, rich spunk in their beefy, meaty interiors. When the first Illithid grabbed those mighty, weighty bull nuts and pulled it towards its hungry maw, it realized that there was no way it would be able to engulf even a quarter of those huge, turgid balls, so it settled for chomping down on as much of the huge nuts as it could. It was rewarded with the greatest flood of man sperm that it had ever known, and very nearly choked on the rich flow of semen before it could pull its mouth away. The next Illithid then fed off of the captive’s balls, and then the next, and then the next, each sucking greedily at the mighty wellspring of the warrior’s male essence. Long before the young muscle god ran out of his powerful spunk, all dozen of the aliens had gorged themselves on his seed, fully satiated and amazed at the virility of their newest captive. The Illithid also realized that the warrior’s extraordinarily powerful seed would help them produce an even stronger race of Illithid, and one that perhaps would no longer have to rely on other races to propagate.
Realizing the true import of their discovery – a never-ending food supply and the ability to render their race fertile and strong again – the Illithid decided to breed the young muscle stud with human women that were captured from all over the planet, and to harvest his powerful sperm in order to take it back to their home world where it could be used to create a new, stronger generation of Illithid. Therefore, no Illithid was allowed to permanently damage, let alone consume, his gargantuan nuts. However, this was easier said than done, for when an alien fed on the young warrior’s mighty nuts, the creature would often go into a feeding frenzy, savaging the great nuts and threatening to tear them from his muscular body. Any other man’s balls would have been quickly destroyed under such terrific abuse, but the young warrior’s great strength and resilience has thus far allowed his balls to survive.
When the dozen Illithid are not feeding from their captive stud bull, they are continuously milking his great cock, building up a vast reservoir of his stud cum. Already, thousands of captive women have been impregnated with his male fluids, guaranteeing a future generation of even more of these mega studs. When these young men grow to maturity, the Illithid will have a never ending and awesomely powerful supply of food, and enough males to save the entire Illithid race. Their conquest of the galaxy will then be unstoppable. Countless gallons of spunk have also been stored away on board their space vessel to take back to the Illithid home world, and very soon their remaining storage tanks will be full. When that happens, the vessel will return to the home world with its precious cargo, and the fate of all sentient creatures in the universe will be sealed.
