A twisted little fantasy I wanted to draw out... part of it was just to practice drawing/coloring leather, which I think I'm finally getting kind of decent at! I may add an additional frame or two in the next couple days, but for now I'm considering this finished.
I love this one, Ashe! Ten thousand dollars is a ton of money.....impossible to ignore. Love that last frame. I used to write stories in which the killer put out his cigarette in the dying man's navel hole. Hot! A final insult! Oh well. Live by the gun, die by the gun. Great set! The leather looks sensational, by the way.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Dino! I loved the cigar idea, I had to include it in the comic. If I were the dad (my belly is about as big as his, wouldn't be a stretch, haha), after getting shot I probably would have grabbed my belly, looked down in shock and said something like "Awwww, you put a hole in my nice leather jacket!" before falling back with a groan and dying, making sure to stick my belly out good and far to let everyone see the bullet wound in my navel... keep the situation light and comedic, despite my untimely death, haha
DeleteFuckin' hot! The vision of a big-bellied man arching his back and thrusting his wounded belly as far as he can is way hot, Ashe......a final gesture of showing everyone what was done to his big gut......and leather jacket!
DeleteHaha, right? Another good reason to atick your belly out after getting gutshot is to coax your killer into unloading a few more rounds into your guts, so you can show off your manliness by grunting, groaning and jerking around as he fills you full of lead...
DeleteYou're so right! He doesn't even have to say "fuckin' give it to me good". The shooter knows what he wants and is glad to oblige. He arches his back, holds his belly and silently begs for more. Fuckin' hot vision! A real man!
DeleteYes! He knows what that big belly is for...;-)
DeleteWow.. This is the best for me
ReplyDeleteThanks very much! ;) Mind if I ask what parts you enjoyed the most?
DeleteThat leather man got cigarette in his big belly. Draw more like this with a knife or a sword if you had spare time.
DeleteThanks for the feedback! ;)
DeleteI forgot to mention that I liked the fact that the father aimed his gun right at the fat man's big belly, instead of the fit boy with a gun in his hand. Fat attracts lead every time. His son understands it all too well, even asks his dad if he's trying to get him killed by having him pack on the weight. Smart kid! Haha. Looks like the fit guy wins this round.......all $10,000.
ReplyDeleteHa, I definitely tried to make that a point! The dad turned around and saw the fat guy's bellybutton in plain sight... and naturally had to put a few in that big belly, regardless of his subconscious telling him that he and his son would be shot dead because of his choice... his boy definitely understands, though, and gladly takes his bullet with a raging hard-on in his trousers... he knows big-bellied guys never get out of a gunfight alive, and his dad was only following the natural order of things, killing off the most expendable men in the room first! The fit boy should definitely count himself lucky that his buddy got a bellyfull of lead, though... now he doesn't have to share the reward! That's probably why he brought along his big-bellied buddy, knowing that he'd soak up all the bullets for him and let him walk away unharmed, and a rich man.
DeleteYeah, that's the natural order of things......big bellies get it first. I just love those wife beater shirts......white trash and hot, and once stretched out by a pot belly, the bellybutton is easy to see, as the shirt just naturally puckers there.....aim and fire! Uuhhhhahhhhhhhh. He got a gutful. Love the way the kid appears to raise his arms high in the air, and arches his body just enough to thrust his belly forward, and expose his navel.
DeleteHaha, yeah, I love seeing guys with a potbelly walk around a store in a tight wifebeater... I always imagine them as the goons in action movies that get shot down first in a firefight, hitting the ground with nothing but a masculine groan to herald the end of their lives... this guy in the comic wasn't too important, just another grunt, but he served his purpose well all the same, growing a big belly throughout his 25 years of life, all so he could get a bellyfull of lead in a backwoods bar gunfight...
DeleteAnd yeah, haha the kid couldn't help but expose his navel, his shirt was a bit too small and tight for his own good! His dad raised him well, making sure he grew a big, round gut just like him... I'm sure over the last few years, as his belly ballooned out, he secretly wished for his son to take one in the gut, probably bringing him along to robberies and firefights, under the guise of 'training' him, every time hoping to hear that final "Uhhhhhghhh! Right in my big belly.", so he can pat his son's potbelly and promise to avenge him... probably taking one in the belly himself shortly after!
Amen, Ashe. Every time I see a pot-bellied hunk walking around in a tight wife-beater shirt, I look for the dimple at his belly hole.....and dream of shoving an automatic barrel into it and holding down the trigger......give him a full clip right in his big sexy belly. And don't get me started on what goes through my mind when a guy reaches up high, exposing his navel below the lifted shirt. Whew! Too hot!
DeleteYep..nothin' but big belly/tight wifebeater/deep gut hole disposables..lol
DeleteI'd make the same mistake...for the sake of pumping semi-automatic fire in the wifebeater's bellyhole I'd be taking a few rounds deep in my own deep innie, blowing it to pieces...what a way to go!
ReplyDeleteThat's for sure! ;) Haha, I can imagine you and the guy you kill both groaning, grabbing your bellies and falling back at the same time!
DeleteDon'tcha just love the vision of two big bellied-men firing hot lead into one another's belly simultaneously.....both taking it and giving it. They finally stumble towards one another and embrace, rubbing their blood-soaked bellies together as they cringe, grunt, moan and groan together. Hot!
DeleteWhew Dino...getting off on your description of two big bellied guys giving it to each other point blank in their huge deep bellyholes....good man!
ReplyDeleteGlad you agree with me, Skitch. The scenario is so hot to me.
ReplyDeleteGreat image with the son's arms outstretched and gut forward taking the red hot lead, then slumped up against the bar dying. Dad being tortured by his cigar 'til he dies is hot too. Love it!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much! I want to expand on the gutshot-navel torturing in future drawings. I definitely have a thing for big-bellied dads, haha... that's why I wanted him to recieve the more painful/drawn out and humiliating death.
DeleteI have a thing for big bellied dads too and it seems right that they ought to receive a more painful and drawn out way to die. Younger men may have their youth but they don't have the stamina that dads with girth do. Glad you chose a cigar too. What better way to have your life extinguished than by a burning lit cigar.
ReplyDeleteHaha, lately my daddy fetish has kind of been bleeding over into this one... I guess because dads always seem to have these big, thick bellies they've been growing for years, the kind that are perfect for plugging/stabbing. I have twisted fantasies sometimes about being a guy with a ball-bellied father, one that lets me give his belly an occasional poke/rub to check how large it's gotten, then one day getting shot/stabbed in our bellies together, and in the heat of death testosterone takes over and we'd start hugging/rubbing each others bellies and grunting as we die, commenting on the mortal wounds in each other's big bellies... when I'm older I suppose I'll fantasize that I'm the dad in the situation, haha
DeleteYeah, I used to date a guy who was big and hairy. He had some grey and I used to think of him as a daddy. I loved poking him in the belly. My belly grew living with him and I used to fantasize about us being shot together. He would be the protector and then get shot. My bullet in the belly would come shortly afterward and we'd lie together dying slowly as we grunted and spit up blood. It's one of my favorite fantasies.
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