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A very special entry into C.A.B.'s Halloween Hoo Ha 2012, the winning free commission in my 50k DA Celebration Contest won by watcher Alphazion. Is there anything more universally creepy than something unseen lurking in the dark? Even worse, a tender, helpless limb dangling into that unknown blackness. <i>*shiver*</i>
Here in Alphazion's winning request, we find three spelunking hotties, hapless and trapped in a weakened cave floor. Below, the Cave Cricket People (<i>HomoTrogloditus</i>) begin to swarm over their writhing prey. Supremely adapted for life in absolute darkness, this lost branch of humanity have shed their eyes, but ears have changed to feelers, and saliva to sticky strands. Highly tactile, they are bemused by the laughter and shrieks their long talons and antenna evoke. For they are always joyful to ensnare new breeding stock… or a meal… or both. But for now, the girls must endure the tearing of clothing, tickle torture, and worse, long after the girls lamp batteries have dimmed to uselessness in the growing darkness.
Congratulations to C.A.B. fan Alphazion for his wonderful contest entry. I certainly enjoyed producing this and I hope you all enjoy it as well.
A very special entry into C.A.B.'s Halloween Hoo Ha 2012, the winning free commission in my 50k DA Celebration Contest won by watcher Alphazion. Is there anything more universally creepy than something unseen lurking in the dark? Even worse, a tender, helpless limb dangling into that unknown blackness. <i>*shiver*</i>
Here in Alphazion's winning request, we find three spelunking hotties, hapless and trapped in a weakened cave floor. Below, the Cave Cricket People (<i>HomoTrogloditus</i>) begin to swarm over their writhing prey. Supremely adapted for life in absolute darkness, this lost branch of humanity have shed their eyes, but ears have changed to feelers, and saliva to sticky strands. Highly tactile, they are bemused by the laughter and shrieks their long talons and antenna evoke. For they are always joyful to ensnare new breeding stock… or a meal… or both. But for now, the girls must endure the tearing of clothing, tickle torture, and worse, long after the girls lamp batteries have dimmed to uselessness in the growing darkness.
Congratulations to C.A.B. fan Alphazion for his wonderful contest entry. I certainly enjoyed producing this and I hope you all enjoy it as well.
