Saturday, February 24, 2018

Alien Evolution

Sometimes I like to mess around with HDRis (High Dynamic Range Images). These are images of extremely high quality that you can use for two purposes in 3D renders: they can be a light source, and they can also provide parts of or even the entire surrounding environment.

For example, this is a scene that was lit entirely with a HDRi (as opposed to using spotlights and/or mesh lights):


...and here's one where everything but the main figure (Duster) comes from a HDRi:


Same thing here:


One really nice this about a HDRi is that if there aren't a lot of other elements in the picture (such as nothing but Duster/Candy in the two above), they render really quickly. In a few minutes rather than an hour or more on my current PC with its NVIDIA GeForce GTX 1080 graphics card. 

Now, a "raw" HDRi looks a little strange:


As you can see most of the straight lines get curved around. This is so that when the image is  "wrapped" around the dome that surrounds your image it looks normal. (By the way this "Parking Lot" HDRi is one of my favourites for providing the cold, grey light of urban environments.)

Most of the time I use a HDRi to provide "ambient" light, that is, to illuminate the background so I don't have to put a ton of spots or mesh lights in place. But as the images above show, it is fun and often worthwhile to see what else they can do.

So I was playing around again with the HDRi used for that desert lightning image above. The idea I had was to have poor Duster stripped and deposited into a strange landscape. It worked pretty well.


You can see the similarities to the other desert image above. In fact that's the same image dome rotated about 180 degrees; the lightning bolt is providing the illumination that generates Duster's shadow.

As good as that looked I wasn't satisfied. I wanted Duster to really be in trouble. You see, with the blue sky and clouds, this landscape, as harsh as it appears, nevertheless seems to be on Earth somewhere. Having her dumped helpless and naked on an alien world would up the peril ante considerably.

Fortunately I have another collection of HDRi backgrounds depicting alien worlds. I loaded up one of those. It provided a pinkish-red sky and a very alien-looking moon in the background (though I did have to play with the Dome Rotation and generate a few test renders to get it in the right place). However unlike the desert HDRi that I used for  the image above, this one did not provide a landscape. So I loaded in a nice big ground platform, applied a ground shader of basic dirt, and then added a few large rocks. This test render shows the result of that.


That was more like what I was looking for! Duster's "Where the hell am I?!?" look is even more justified. The alien world we're most familiar with is Mars, thanks to all the images we've seen from all the probes wandering over it for the last couple of decades. I think this looks just enough like Mars to draw upon that collective familiarity we have with an alien landscape, and yet different enough to seem even more alien.

(By the way, notice how high the quality is here even though it's a test render. Again, that's in great part thanks to using a HDRi for a lot of the scenery. Though I did add a distant light to illuminate Duster and the landscape; the HDRi just didn't provide enough illumination.)

I still wasn't completely satisfied, though. I had turned off the depth of field setting so you can clearly see that strange alien moon. But that meant the image lacked one of the main instruments I use for creating that feeling of vast distance: distance blurring. Granted the distant hills and moon accomplish some of that but having objects get fuzzier in the distance really helps.

So instead I loaded a "fog box", a 3D prop which adds some small particulate objects to the render. This is how that looked:


Notice how that creates a better job of creating the illusion of an atmosphere than my first attempt above. That image now looks a little antiseptic, doesn't it? It looks more like surface of our own airless moon than an alien world like Mars which has an atmosphere. And since Duster is alive and breathing rather than collapsing and asphyxiating, there has to be a breathable atmosphere.

However the fog box really washes out that wonderful reddish-pink of the sky. That's because the fog box is from Stonemason's Urban Sprawl 3, so it's designed for an Earth-based city. Notice how it resembles smog? I checked the object's properties in the Surfaces tab and discovered its main colours were greyish-blue. You can definitely see the effect of that colouring in the image above.

Well that was easily fixed. I changed the fog box's Base Colour and Refraction Colour settings to more of a pale pinkish-red and re-rendered.

Much better. I also temperature-shifted the distant light to about 5000, giving it more of an orange colour.

Render it with high-quality settings, do some postwork, and you wind up with this:


Now that I have the setting in place, I may do more with it. I could create a whole story around this detailing how Duster gets to this strange alien world, what adventures she has while there, and how she gets home. But boy that will be a lot of work and I have a lot of other stuff going on, so I think I'm going to leave it on the back-burner for now. Could become another for-sale adult comic like Once Bitten, though!

Tuesday, February 13, 2018

Prepared for the Worst

A short story by Dangerguy
 


Duster's eyelids fluttered open, then squeezed shut.

Light.

Bright light.

Too bright. Hurts...


She cautiously forced her eyes open again. Harsh lights shone down upon her from the ceiling above. She tried to turn her head away from them only to find that she couldn't move her head.

The superheroine soon discovered she couldn't move at all, not in any meaningful sense. Duster sensed cold metal restraints around her ankles and thighs, her wrists and upper arms, over her abdomen and around her waist, even enclosing her neck and head. A strip of metal ran over her nose, joining a band over her forehead. At the other end of that strip yet another band encircled her lower head, holding a foul-tasting rubber ball gag in her mouth.

Whatever bondage rig she was in held her arms behind her back and her legs slightly spread. Her upper torso arched backward. She could wiggle her toes, flex her fingers, and bat her eyelashes. Other than that she couldn't move. She had no choice but to stare straight upwards at the merciless lights shining down from the plain white industrial ceiling. Worse still, she could sense that she was nude. Whoever had placed her in this elaborate bondage rig had removed her costume, even her gloves, boots, and visor.

Where...? she wondered. Who...?

The superheroine cast her mind back. Last thing she remembered, she had been in a pitched battle against...

"She awake?"

Brutes.

Duster's stomach clenched. Brute Force. Genetically-enhanced criminal thugs for hire. Who had secured their vicious services this time? At the moment it didn't matter. She heard their heavy footfalls around her. The shapely superheroine's dark brown eyes darted about nervously. She could see them now as they neared her, stepping into the pool of light cast by the lights shining above her. Three of them, their bare chests and arms rippling with powerful muscles, their faces covered by those ominous black helmets with the glowing red eye lenses.

"You dose her with the Metamute?" one of them said, his low, coarse voice slightly muffled by his mask.

"Of course."

The auburn-haired heroine's jaw clenched around the rubber ball gag forced into her mouth. So they had deprived her of her wind-controlling powers with a dose of the meta-gene inhibiting drug Metamute. It would wear off. Eventually...

"Time for the other one, now that she's awake."

"You got it."

Other one? Duster wondered with growing trepidation. What did they plan to do with her...?

She could sense more than she could see one of the Brutes approaching her. One of his big, meaty paws clasped her upper arm and she flinched as much as her restraints would allow. Then she felt a sharp pain, a pin-prick in her bicep, followed by the warm rush of a chemical entering her bloodstream...

"NNNRRMMPPHH!!"

"There there now beautiful, you just relax," the Brute who had injected her taunted her. He bent over so his darkly-masked visage dominated her vision. "You might just enjoy this. In fact, you really don't have much choice..."

The Brute's head rose and he nodded to one of his compatriots. Duster's heart pounded in her chest. What had he injected into her helpless body? What were they planning on...

"HHRRMMFF!!" Duster squealed as she felt a Brute's coarse fingers spreading apart the sensitive lips of her pussy.

A few pounding heartbeats later she squirmed in her bonds as the criminal forced something long and thick into her vagina. Padlocks on her wrist and ankle restraints rattled, but aside from that her struggles achieved nothing. Strangely, Duster could sense that her pussy had begun to lubricate, allowing the object easy entry. Its invasive presence inside her felt surprisingly pleasant. Her eyes widened as her mind leapt to an obvious conclusion.

Ecstamex! she thought, or something like it...

The beautiful superheroine had grown all-too familiar with the notorious sex drug in her career. When administered in the right dosage it would force a woman to the heights of sexual arousal for hours. The need to cum, Duster knew from experience, would be relentless, insistent... unbearable if not satisfied, debilitating if it was...

Duster heard the click of a button. The object inside her pussy came to life with a low buzz and a steady vibration that induced a muffled cry from the restrained heroine.

"NNNMMMFFF!!" Duster squealed as the first waves of forced, unwanted ecstasy rocked her voluptuous frame.

 
"Careful," the Brute's leader said. "Not too much. The boss wants her ready and rarin' to go when he arrives."

Boss? Who...? Duster wondered. Then the vibrator and the Ecstamex asserted their power over her and all thought fled her mind.

"HHRRRMMMM!!!" Duster screamed.

The merciless duo of the sex drug and the powerful vibrator had Duster in their thrall now. Her dark brown eyes opened wide. Her toes and her fingers alternately spread and clenched as erotic bliss rocked her helpless frame. Her nipples hardened into tight nubs atop the peaks of her large breasts. At the apex of her thighs her labia glistened with love honey that also coated the mechanical invader buried deep inside her.

"MMMrrrfff..." Duster moaned as she succumbed to the relentless pleasure dominating her body, her mind... her very soul.

For minutes that seemed like hours Duster rode the waves of forced ecstasy roiling through her bound frame. Her creamy skin gleamed with a sheen of perspiration beneath the harsh lights trained upon her. Her voluptuous body rose insistently to the heights of euphoria. And yet her captors would not permit her to find release. As she neared orgasm the Brute in charge of her vibrator would either turn it down or off, leaving the helpless heroine quivering and squealing in her tight metal bondage rig. Had she not been gagged she would have abandoned all pride and begged them to let her cum.

"Looks like she's ready," an unmuffled male voice said. "Take that thing out of her."

At the edge of her fevered consciousness, Duster recognized that voice. It sent a shiver down her spine. No... not HIM!

"Yes sir."

Duster let out another frustrated moan as the Brute shut off the vibrator yet again. He removed it a moment later, prompting a gasp and a groan of despair from the captive crime-fighter.

Then the cruel visage of her enemy hovered into her line of sight, confirming her worst fear. Her eyes widened even as her jaw angrily bit down on the foul gag in her mouth.

"Hello, beautiful," he said with a smug grin on his cruel lips.

One of his hands slide along the sensitive skin of her inner thigh; two fingers slowly, teasingly pressed into her most intimate opening. Duster could not restrain the hoarse moan of frustrated desire that escaped from her gagged mouth.

"I see the boys have you primed and ready for me."

His other hand clasped her left breast. He kneaded the firm globe while the tip of this thumb toyed with her erect nipple. Duster's eyes squeezed shut and she let out an anguished cry of unmet need.
Her enemy withdrew his hands from her helpless body. He reached for his belt and the fly of his pants. Duster's magnificent chest heaved with laboured breaths while he prepared himself to ravish her.

"For everything you've cost me," he said, "for all the times you interfered with my plans... this is payback, bitch. I'm gonna enjoy every moment of it. And thanks to that sex drug... so will you. Have fun living with that afterwards..."

Duster squeezed her eyes shut. He was right. She would hate herself later, she knew, but at the moment all she wanted was for this despised enemy to give her what she craved most. The bondage and the drugs left her no choice. As he positioned himself between her spread legs, inwardly the superheroine surrendered to her foe, and to the insistent demands of her own traitorous body...



Something a little different for the blog, a story to accompany the erotic image. Yes, I deliberately left the identity of the villain unresolved, along with the end of the story itself. It's my attempt at a classic writer's technique, allowing the reader to fill in the blanks however they wish.

Saturday, February 10, 2018

Once Bitten (and more)


First and foremost: As I announced over at Deviant Art, I have created a comic book (dare I call it a graphic novel?) featuring Duster confronting the legendary vampire Dracula. I've titled the story Once Bitten. It features 40 large, high-quality digital images. Each image takes up a full 1920x2485 letter-sized, portrait-oriented page (such as the cover image above). And there's lots of adults-only material, here, gang (nudity, vampirism, mind control, NC sex, bondage, and more!). Yes there's a story too. 😉

I am investigating selling it through a couple of on-line sites that deal in such material. In the meantime, though, I'm offering it for sale directly to my dedicated watchers. The price of the comic is $14.95 US. If you want to obtain a copy directly from me, here's how to do so:
  • Pay me $14.95 US directly through PayPal: Dangerguy01@hotmail.com. 
  • I will send the comic as a .PDF file to your PayPal identity/email address. 
  • If you want me to send it to a different email, add a note to the PayPal payment with the address you want me to use. 
  • The .PDF is just over 16 MB in size so please make sure your chosen email system will accept an attachment of that size. 
  • BONUS! For buying directly from me, I will include a sexy bonus image (4 MB) not included in the comic. 
  • Please give me a day or two to get back to you. I'm just one guy, I work full-time, and there is a Mrs. Danger who deserves some of my time and attention. 
  • No discounts or refunds, sorry.
Okay, before you pony up your hard-earned cash you probably want to see another sample. Fair enough. Here ya go.


Okay, just in case you're still not sold, here are a couple of "deleted scenes", if you will... or more accurately, scenes that I modified for the final version. They're not as sexy as the above sample but they do serve, I think, to prove that I'm telling a story here, not just using this as an excuse to create a bunch of vampire porn (though there's plenty of that too).

This is an early scene, the first page in fact. It features a nice view of Duster's ass, but after I rendered it I realized that Duster wouldn't walk up some steps, she'd use her wind-controlling powers to fly there. The revised image in the comic gives me a chance to show off her powers (and behind) and establish her as a superheroine. Still this version is also a dramatic image, and... Duster butt!


Now for another alternate image which occurs later in the story when Duster's boyfriend, the Black Phantom, comes by to find out what's happened to his girl. I made a minor (but sexy) change to this image (and the one preceding it) by adding a revealing slit to Duster's dress, as several of my watchers suggested when I posted a promotional image at D.A. Again I think this image proves that there's a story here with a lot of drama and conflict.


So I hope that convinces you to purchase the comic. I spent most of January working on it. If this is a success I will create others.

But that's not all!

I found my energy ebbing this week, a result of an increasingly-busy work week and a pending flu bug which finally hit me on Friday. As a result I didn't feel like creating any new complex images, so I put my commission work list on hold temporarily. Instead I dug up some older "work in progress" images that needed some adjustments to deserve a full render. In most cases the figures were already in the proper positions, saving me loads of time; all they really needed was a proper setting.

So here's the first one, featuring Violet Spike, the OC heroine belonging to Mindless Entertainment (a.k.a. Anti-Leaf Artworks, who works together with NorthStar90).


I have two Violet Spike digital figures that I work with; one is based on Victoria 4, the other one is Genesis 2. (If you're wondering how to tell them apart, just look at the boots; high heels don't translate well between figure generations so I always use footwear designed for that figure version.)

If you follow my artwork (and verbal ramblings), you know that Genesis 2 is my preferred figure to work with. However there's a lot of digital content out there for Vicky 4. Including a lot of bondage content. A lot of free bondage content, like this rig I think I recall finding at ShareCG.com. And that content almost always includes V4 poses. Now I can fit a G2F into a prop designed for V4, but it's a lot of intricate work to tweak the pose. So usually I'll just forgo forcing Duster into a V4-sized bondage rig (much to her fictional relief, I'm sure) and load the V4 version of Violet Spike instead. As I did here.The dildos are why I didn't post it at D.A. because the ToS there object to any sex toy that looks the least bit realistic.

Now for another hot image, this one featuring Pneuma, a OC heroine belonging to Doctor Awkward, along with Duster. Quite some time ago Doc Awk and I collaborated on a story titled "Sticky Situations" which featured Pneuma teaming up with Duster and combating some of Doc Awk's colourful "Science Alliance" villains. Doc provided the artwork and I wrote the story. I originally had planned to write a very hot epilogue where Pneuma and Duster are still under the influence of Professor Medusa's tentacle-spawned aphrodisiac. They traipse off together to Pneuma's apartment for a tryst to fulfill the insistent needs their bodies crave. Doc Awk and I talked it over and decided that the story didn't need it, but I did create a few basic test images/renders for it. This past week I took one of those and gussied it up a bit, and...


And now for the usual "Duster Fashion Show". Remember I always like hearing, here or at D.A., if you really like one of these outfits. That feedback usually results in a HQ render featuring it!

First up is Duster wearing a new type of collar (which I used in another recent image. She doesn't look happy about it. Maybe because she's been marked down?

Here she is wearing a new top:


And three new outfits:



...and that's it for this time! Thanks for stopping in!