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The Phantom Futa vs Hex by KABOS

Story by Rexxon
Art by KABOS

Freedom City is under siege!

An army of monsters has swarmed over the city, laying waste to everything in their path! Some of them vaguely resemble men with abnormally huge muscles and gorilla-like gait. Others resemble animals and run on all fours, clawing and biting at their prey. Yet others seem to be little more than writhing tangles of tentacles that lash out and ensnare anyone unfortunate enough to be caught in their grasp. Though their shapes differ greatly, each is composed of a shadowy substance that could be as intangible as mist one moment and as hard as iron the next.

Leading this invasion is a mysterious woman who introduces herself only as Hex. Whether by scientific or arcane means, Hex is able to craft shadows and darkness into any form she desires, creating an immense menagerie of creatures to carry out her will.

Although the Phantom Futa fights valiantly against the endless hordes of Hex’s shadow constructs, for every new foe she dispatches, the villainess replaces with ten more! Soon the heroine is exhausted and spent when Hex finally reveals herself.

She is soon overwhelmed by Hex’s onslaught of shadow constructs and four massive hands rise up and clamp around her arms and legs. Suspended off the ground, the Phantom has no leverage and even with her superstrength all she can do is wriggle uselessly in place. Hex, unscathed by the Phantom’s attack save for her ruined clothes, grins and smoothly mounts the trapped heroine.

Immobilized as she is, all the Phantom Futa can do glare angrily at Hex as a very large, very phallic construct snakes towards her vulnerable rear…

KABOS ~ Hentai Foundry

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Friday, April 26th from 9pm EST until 12am EST
The Livestream channel will be: http://www.livestream.com/jamflavored/

It’s been a long time coming but I am happy to announce that JamFlavored is currently working on the first official Phantom Futa digital comic!

I know I’m going a little bold font crazy on this post, but I can’t help it. I’m very excited! (Ok, that’ll be the last time I use bold) To kick things off, and to build up a little buzz, Jam has decided to Livestream the cover image this Friday, April 26th from 9pm EST until 12am EST. Above is the concept sketch she will be using to base the cover on (there’s a chance that might change, it’s up to Jam).

So there you go. I hope everyone is as excited for the first official Phantom Futa digital comic as I am (ok I lied, one more bold) and tune in this Friday for JamFlavored’s Livestream of the cover image. I’ll try to host the video here if I am around, but if not then please feel free to http://www.livestream.com/jamflavored/ for the show.

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In case you missed it last Friday, here’s the Livestream session of JamFlavored drawing the cover to the first official Phantom Futa digital comic. She’ll be coloring it on Livestream tomorrow (Monday, April 29th) at 9pm EST. I’ll stream the video here again then post the recording once it’s over. Enjoy!

JamFlavored ~ Hentai Foundry ~ Livestream

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Here’s the second part to JamFlavored’s Phantom Futa Livestream session where applied the base colors to the linework she did the other day. Jam will be doing a third session tomorrow (Wednesday, May 1st) at 9pm EST to 12am EST so check out her Livestream channel or swing by here and I should have it up and streaming.

[UPDATE] Jam is feeling under the weather and won’t be Livestreaming her next session tonight. She’s going to try for Friday, May 3rd at 9pm EST.

JamFlavored ~ Hentai Foundry ~ Livestream

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In case you missed it last Friday, here’s the third JamFlavored Livestreaming session of her Phantom Futa comic cover. You can watch the first part HERE and the second one HERE. This video is a little over 3 hours long so pull up a chair and get comfy.

JamFlavored ~ Hentai Foundry ~ Livestream

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Xantria Seduces The Phantom Futa by Sweet Slumber

Xantria created and owned by Sweet Slumber
Story by Rexxon
Art by Sweet Slumber

The Phantom Futa leaned against the long window that curved along one side of the submerged craft. Outside, the frigid waters of the arctic greeted her while up above lay a thick sheet of pale-blue ice that let only a scant few rays of light filter down. It was impossibly quiet here, at the bottom of the world. So far from the familiar noises and tumult of the big city, the superheroine felt distinctly out of place. An intruder in a place she really shouldn’t be.

Her thoughts were interrupted when her eye caught sight of a darkened silhouette reflected in the pane of transparent crystal.

“Don’t be a stranger,” she called out with a soft smile. She waggled a gloved finger in a beckoning motion. The shadowy figure stepped into the illumination offered by the window. A tall female form was revealed, easily a head taller than the Phantom Futa. Two braids of deep red hair framed her face while the rest was bound up in a long ponytail, held in place by a golden band. A strange sort of crown of gold and black enamel sat atop a noble brow, just above two inquisitive eyes that glowed faintly in the same ice-blue as the glaciers outside.

The Phantom Futa inspected her companion’s form for what felt like the thousandth time. Her eyes swept downward towards full breasts capped with pale blue areolae that bounced ever-so-slightly as their owner walked, as though advertising their firmness. The rest of her body resembled a Greek statue, with skin the pale-white of pure marble and musculature to match. Her arms and legs were thick and strong while her abdominals were sharply defined. Her trim midsection widened around muscled hips. Swinging between her shapely thighs was a fleshy shaft, as pale-white as the rest of her. It was covered in a weave of veins and capped by a bright blue head, while beneath a pair of balls dangled like ripe fruits.

“I did not wish to interrupt you,” the figure replied, her voice soft but strong.

“No need to worry Xantria. I’m just a guest after all.” The Phantom Futa reassured, before turning back to the window. “It’s so quiet here. And cold.” She added with a shiver.

“It is peaceful here,” Xantria agreed with a shrug as she stood alongside the shorter woman. After a moment of silence, the alien woman reached out to grasp the Phantom Futa’s hand and raised it to her lips.

“However. At this moment. I would much rather. Enjoy. The company. Than the view.” She punctuated each sentence with a soft but insistent kiss, slowly moving from the Phantom Futa’s hand, up along her muscled arm and along the nape of her neck. Xantria moved behind the heroine and pulled her close. The heroine’s eyebrow rose as she felt something very warm and very hard press against her behind.

“Mmm, again?” the Phantom Futa purred as she leaned back, feeling the soft mounds of her lover’s breasts cushion her body. “That’s the fifth time tonight” she noted, though her voice was more amused than critical. Indeed her own cock was becoming erect, stiffening rapidly with anticipation.

“As you said. It is very cold here.” Xantria joked. Her hands began to roam along the Phantom Futa’s sides, hovering just off the surface of her skin. The tiny droplets of sweat that had formed across the heroine’s body began to run in thin rivulets, pulled into motion by the alien warrior’s power.

The Phantom gave a throaty moan as the beads of water rolled across her, leaving a web of glistening trails across her body. They tickled at her hardened nubs, wound around her abdominals and into the thin dip of her navel, and circled in twisting paths along the length of her shaft. They danced and teased over the glans, veins bulging visibly as blood pounded into her erection.

Xantria’s own erection hung like an iron rod from her crotch. She rubbed it in between the Phantom Futa’s cheeks, letting her lover feel the heat of her cock. Soon both were panting heavily, flushed with urgent need. At last Xantria could not wait any longer and with well-practiced ease, she slipped the fat mushroom head of her cock into the Phantom Futa’s pucked hole.

The heroine sucked through her teeth, feeling her ass spread wide as she was penetrated by her lover’s thick shaft. With agonizing slowness, Xantria pushed and slipped her entire length inside. She gasped as the muscles of the Phantom’s passage gripped her cock. The Phantom groaned in turn began working her hips back and forth, signaling her eagerness for more. Struggling to focus herself, Xantria called on her power once again and this time focused it towards the dripping folds of the Phantom’s womanhood. Fat drops of pussy juice rolled down her labia and then into her asshole, turning the taut hole into a slick, inviting channel.

Xantria now slid easily into her lover’s hole, pushing and pulling with increasing speed. With each thrust came a chorus of wet slurping noises, and her balls began to slap wetly against the Phantom’s own cum-swollen sack. The Phantom began to clench her muscles in time with Xantria’s pistoning, squeezing the cock plunging into her with long milking motions. The heroine’s own shaft flopped about wildly, tossed this way and that by Xantria’s pounding.

The alien woman gritted her teeth and shoved harder and harder, feeling herself draw closer to release. She turned her head, planting wet, sloppy kisses along the Phantom Futa’s jawline, urgently signaling that she was ready to erupt. With one last shove, she buried her cock to the balls. Her penis pulsed and a torrent of hot fluids flooded the Phantom Futa’s ass, a geyser of cum filling her every nook and cranny and spilling out in gooey jets that sprayed out around Xantria’s cockmeat. The Phantom Futa felt her ballsack tighten and knew her own climax was imminent. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she gave an open-mouthed scream of ecstasy. She came a moment later, loosing thick ropey strands of jizz that splattered noisily to the floor.

The two lovers, exhausted and spent collapsed in a heap on the floor, panting heavily and covered in a mix of sweat and cum. Panting heavily, the Phantom Futa struggled to catch her breath. With a delirious smile of satisfaction, she tilted her face towards her lover.

“Well,” she said. “I’m not cold anymore.”

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The Phantom Futa vs Madame Lollipop by Norasuko

Bio by Rexxon
Art by Norasuko

Name: Madame Lollipop
Secret Identity: Lola Nabakov
Appearance: Resembles a girl of around twelve years of age (actually age 48), fair skin, blonde hair, unusual purple eyes (side effect of anti-aging treatment)

Bio:
Lola Nabakov was always in a hurry to grow up. A precocious child gifted with great intelligence, she was always searching for respect from both her peers and her elders. Her family had been farmers for generations, working the soil in rural Russia. Her genius often led to arguments with her parents whom she believed were uneducated rubes. She was determined to leave home as soon as possible and leave the small-minded people of her hometown behind.

She threw herself into her studies and managed to secure acceptance to a prestigious university at the age of twelve. Shortly afterwards she received a doctorate in chemistry and later began working at a pharmaceutical company developing new medicines.

Although she was a diligent employee and made numerous innovations over the course of twenty-five years, she was eventually laid off when the company failed. It was then that Lola realized she had dedicated herself to her work above all else. She had no friends, no romantic relationships, and nothing else in her life.

Regretting the years she had allowed to pass her by, Lola turned her intellect towards developing a means to regain and relive her lost youth. Using stolen chemicals and equipment pilfered from her now-closed laboratory, she was able to create a compound that would turn her from a woman in her mid-forties back to a vivacious twenty-something. The treatment appeared to be a brilliant success as her body reverted to a younger and more energetic form.

For two years she enjoyed herself immensely with a variety of experiences ranging from twenty-four hour barhopping expeditions to traveling around the world. She took on many lovers, both male and female and began indulging in more unusual hedonistic pursuits.

However another two years later, she discovered that she was still turning younger. She passed backwards through her twenties and her body became that of a teenager.

After analyzing her blood, Lola discovered that her endocrine system had begun producing more of her anti-aging chemical on its own. She would continue growing younger and younger until eventually her adult mind would be trapped in the body of an infant. And even then the process might not stop.

Realizing that despite her anti-aging chemical she was doomed to a short life, Lola decided that she would savor every pleasure the world had to offer. She turned her knowledge of chemistry towards creating new narcotic drugs and aphrodisiacs. She began participating in mass orgies and ever-more deviant sexual experiences, eventually becoming an insatiable sexual predator.

She soon created a new identity as the fearsome Madame Lollipop, named for the drugged candies see uses to sedate and seduce her victims.

Powers/Abilities:
Although Madame Lollipop would seem to be the epitome of innocence and purity, beneath her angelic features is a sadistic and deeply disturbed mind. Hell-bent on experiencing every carnal pleasure the world has to offer her, she has abandoned all sense of morality in the pursuit of her hedonistic desires. She has no compunctions about using her unassuming appearance to lure in unsuspecting victims. Nor does she shy away from any sexual practice, no matter how deviant.

Since her child-like stature makes guns and other conventional weapons impractical for her to handle, this devious villainess makes use of an arsenal of drugged lollipops, from which she takes her moniker. These cock-shaped candies come in a variety of shades, each color-coded to represent the different mixtures of drugs infused into them. For example the green lime lollipops contain a fatal poison that can kill in seconds, while the blueberry carries a potent tranquilizer that could knock a grown man unconscious with a single lick.

However her weapon of choice is her purplish-pink lollipop which is laced with an aphrodisiac so powerful that anyone who so much as touches it with bare skin will become a mindless toy for her to play with. The victim’s libido is amplified to such an extent that they can think of nothing more than getting off and will eagerly service Madame Lollipop to achieve release. Appropriately enough, the villainess has named this particular flavor “rape grape”.

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Welcome To Freedom City

Story by Rexxon
Art by Itaquera

Of all the places I’ve visited across the world and of all the superheroes I’ve encountered, few have left as strong an impression on me as Freedom City and its unorthodox protector, the Phantom Futa.

The first unusual experience I had occurred soon after I stepped off my plane. I was passing through the terminal when I noticed a young woman standing in the center of the arrivals lobby. She looked to be about college-age and was quite pretty. She was wearing a tight-fitting blouse that showed off the round fullness of her breasts. She saw me approach and greeted me with a smile. I smiled back and tried not to gawk at her large chest.

She waved me over then turned around and bent down to pick up a basket on the small stand behind her. I felt my eyes nearly bug out of my head when I saw her skirt hike up, revealing the smooth curve of her rear as well as a rather hefty scrotum and the dangling shaft of a penis. She? He? turned back around to pass me the basket and leaned forward, revealing a deep valley of cleavage nestled in the soft, thin material of her? his? top. I managed to recompose myself, expressed my thanks for the basket and left before I could say anything embarrassing.

I hailed a cab outside and as we drove into the city proper, I inspected the gift basket and found an assortment of scented soaps and hard candies along with maps and travel brochures to various city attractions. Nothing out of the ordinary. Then I noticed a half-dozen colorful squeeze bottles bundled together in plastic wrap. Inspecting the bottles, I found that they contained edible lubricants in a rainbow of flavors. I rummaged deeper into the basket and found a package of condoms ranging from “normal” to “jumbo XXXtra-large”, what looked to be a coupon book for an escort service, and a string of large beads…

I remember laughing aloud at the surreal weirdness of it all. Then a flash of light caught my eye. I looked out the window and saw a huge welcome sign, proudly inviting me into Freedom City. Beyond that were dazzling arrays of neon that lit up the night. Hotels and clubs, casinos and bars, theaters and restaurants all clamored for my attention with their garish, eye-catching displays.

As my cab came closer to the welcome sign, I noticed a figure standing near the sign’s base. She was clad in a skintight blue costume that hugged her perky breasts in a very alluring way and her long hair was a deep purple in color. But what immediately caught my gaze was the proud, hard erection she was sporting between her shapely thighs.

I recognized the Phantom Futa of course, but I assumed it was just an actor. Someone using a costume and a prop penis to impersonate the city’s local hero for publicity. The lookalike locked gazes with me for an instant. She winked at me and licked her lips, giving them a moist sheen. There was a hunger in her eyes that was intense enough to make me blush and avert my eyes until I had driven past.

By the time I reached my hotel I had managed to shrug off the weirdness of my first hour in Freedom City, if only because the second hour was turning even stranger.

I checked in at the front desk, purposely ignoring how the receptionist at the front desk was wearing a formal suit with an incongruously low neckline and seemed to lean a lot further forward than necessary while taking my credit card. In the elevator to the tenth floor I stared at the doors to avoid looking at the short but cute maid with a very frilly, very short skirt as she shuffled bundles of fresh towels on her cart. It was around the sixth floor that her bouncy motions caused her skirt to flip up entirely. I got an eyeful of her tanned backside and lacy black panties so thin that there was no doubt to me that she was all woman. I looked up and saw that she had noticed my staring, but rather than be disgusted or alarmed she smiled and hooked a finger into her panties. She drew them down until they hung around her knees and I saw the soft pink lips of her labia. Some distant part of my mind noted how she was clean-shaven, with not a single hair visible. Then the elevator dinged and the maid smoothly replaced her undergarments before walking out with her cart. As the doors slid closed I saw her wave coquettishly at me.

Suddenly feeling very pent-up I practically ran to my room once the elevator stopped. I had just set down my bags when someone knocked on my door. I peered through the peephole and was greeted by a vision in blue.

It was the Phantom Futa impersonator I had seen entering the city. I don’t know exactly why I did it, but I felt compelled to let her in. She stepped inside my modest room, hips rocking from side to side. With a casual kick of her foot she shut the door again.

As the lock clicked into place, she pressed me up against the wall and planted her lips on mine. I hesitated for the barest instant before returning the kiss. The large member that I had thought was a silicone prop was rubbing against my own erection, warm and very obviously the real deal. Without breaking from our embrace we stumbled into the bed.

I won’t go into the dirty details of the events that followed. However I will disclose that the gift basket of sexual accoutrements was put to good use and leave the rest to your imaginations.

Quite a while later, the two of us were laying on the (very wet and very sticky) bed feeling thoroughly exhausted and content. The post-coital serenity was broken when I noticed a commotion outside and stepped onto the balcony to see what was going on. The blare of sirens rang in my ears and I saw a chain of police cruisers and fire trucks racing through the streets below.

I heard the rustle of bedsheets from behind me and saw that my lover was putting on her costume again. Once she had slipped back into her spandex outfit she joined me on the balcony. She leaned in close to give me a kiss on the cheek, surprisingly chaste considering the antics we had been up to mere minutes ago.

As she pulled out of the kiss she grinned and said to me, “Thanks for the great night sweetheart, but duty calls!” Then she climbed onto the guardrail and before I could do anything to stop her, she jumped from the balcony. Instead of plummeting to the ground as I had feared she would, she simply floated in place.

She started hovering away, but paused and turned in midair to look back at me. She smiled warmly at me again and called out across the distance.

“Oh! And enjoy your stay in Freedom City!”

And with that, she rocketed off into the night sky…

-Excerpt from Rex Stoutman’s travel guide, “101 Cities and their Superheroes”

Itaquera ~ Hentai Foundry

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Messy Museum Mischief!

Story by Rexxon
Art by InCase

After the original building was torn apart by a bombing attack, the Freedom City Natural History Museum has at last reopened!

The greatly expanded facility celebrates its restoration with a month-long event called “Sexuality through the Centuries”. The new exhibition boasts a massive collection of priceless artifacts ranging from an uncensored copy of the Kama Sutra from India to the solid gold phallus known as the Rod of Ramhotep recovered from the Egyptian pyramids. Any one of these treasures would fetch a handsome price on the black market.

Aware that the new exhibit would be a tempting target for any thieves looking to score big, the Phantom Futa and her partner Purgy decide to stake out the museum. As night falls, their concerns are proven true when they spot a lithe figure break into the wing housing the Rod of Ramhotep.

The two heroes confront the intruder, intent on apprehending the would-be robber and turning her over to the police. Then they get their first look at the thief’s deep, inviting cleavage and the distinct bulge of a hard cock beneath her spandex bodysuit.

After careful consideration, they decide to let the cat burglar go in exchange for some “community service”. Seeing the heroes’ own erections and ample curves, the thief eagerly agrees to her punishment.

Unfortunately, the three become so engrossed in their frolicking that they don’t notice when a patrolling security guard spots them with his flashlight…

Our thanks to InCase for his incredible job rendering all these lovely, libidinous ladies! And of course our thanks to Matthewbrandon for collaborating with us on this project!

Be sure to head past the cut to see the alternate versions of this amazing picture! And if you want to see how this picture was made, take a look at the video past the cut to see a timelapse of InCase’s process!

- Rexxon

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The Phantom Futa and Ell

Story by Rexxon
Art by Anasheya

The Phantom Futa sat stock-still on the bed and watched with rapt attention as the beauty standing before her disrobed.

Ell had her back turned, giving a perfect profile of her body as she stripped. She unbuttoned a shirt that was clearly several sizes too small, releasing her impressive bosom. Her bust was so large that even from behind, the Phantom Futa could still see the curved sides of her breasts.

Then she unbuckled her belt and slowly peeled away the tight leather pants that hugged her shapely bottom. The heroine bit her lower lip as the firm, rounded globes of the woman’s rear slowly emerged. As the pants dropped lower, the magnificent pillow of an ass glided into thick, luscious thighs. A thong wound its way around Ell’s waist, disappeared into the valley between her asscheeks, and reemerged just in time to barely cover the lips of womanhood. But the microscopically thin garment could do little to restrain the enormous cock bulging against its confines.

The thong was soon dropped to the floor and the cock was freed. It flopped down under its own weight, the tip coming to a stop between Ell’s thighs. The shaft was as thick as a person’s arm and ended in a head the size of a fist. A pair of lemon-sized balls rested near the base, swinging slightly with the woman’s movements. Almost as though it noticed the Phantom Futa’s attention, the organ began to harden and lengthen, coming closer and closer to Ell’s knees.

Now fully nude, Ell turned around and locked gazes with the Phantom Futa. The heroine looked into one eye that was a silvery-blue and the other that was a warm brown, peering through bangs of milk-white hair. Her gaze drifted lower, settling on Ell’s mouth where the tips of pointed canines peeked out from her lips. A pink tongue decorated with a single piercing darted out and ran over each of the sharp fangs, leaving them glistening in the light. Then the Phantom looked back up to meet Ell’s eyes. The vampiress raised an eyebrow quizzically and grinned, showing off more of her pearly teeth. The heroine smirked and patted an empty spot on the bed beside her.

Ell walked up to the edge of the bed and then leaned forward. She started crawling towards the Phantom Futa on all fours while the other woman simply reclined and grinned eagerly, legs splayed apart and her semi-erect shaft pointed into the air. The vampiress drew closer, moving with deliberate slowness. Her pointed nails and the way her body moved with an easy, feline grace gave the impression of a jungle cat on the prowl. Her breasts wobbled hypnotically back and forth, impossibly firm for their size, while her cock bobbed between her thighs like a strange tail. As Ell moved up along the bed, their penises rubbed together ever-so-slightly. The brief contact sent tingles down both women’s spines. Then the tips of Ell’s nipples brushed against the Phantom’s and they hissed as the sensitive nubs touched.

At last, Ell came face-to-face with the Phantom. She reached up and gently pushed aside a bundle of purple hair, baring the Phantom Futa’s carotid. A pointed tongue darted out and licked her full lips as she hungrily eyed the artery, pulsing faster and faster as the excited woman’s heartbeat picked up. She looked to the Phantom who nodded her consent and turned her head to allow easier access. Smiling in satisfaction, Ell then stretched her mouth wide, revealing pointed canines that glinted like little diamonds. Tilting her head slightly to the side, she smoothly sank her fangs into the heroine’s neck.

Although she knew it was coming, the Phantom could not suppress a gasp as she felt Ell’s jaw close and fangs pierce her. She closed her eyes, her hands clenched the bedsheets and her breathing came in short, desperate gasps. Adrenaline surged through her body as animal instinct overwhelmed her, screaming at her to fight, to run away from the predator whose jaws were clamped around her vulnerable neck.

Then the pain faded and the fangs came out with a faint pop. The Phantom felt Ell’s soft body press against her. The vampiress’ body was noticeably cooler than a human’s but the effect was surprisingly soothing. She opened her eyes in time to see Ell lower herself into a tender kiss. As their lips met, the Phantom’s icy panic faded, replaced by the warmth of arousal. Her cock sprang to attention, bumping against Ell’s equally erect shaft.

A jolt of electricity zapped through both cocks, causing to Ell pull out of the kiss and gasp at the unexpected contact. The two women shared a giggle before Ell turned back to her feeding. A tongue far longer than any human’s snaked out of her mouth and lapped at the droplets of blood welling up out of the Phantom’s neck.

Ell’s pupils shrank as she tasted the heroine’s blood. The liquid left little trails of fire everywhere it touched. The heat began to course through her body, leaving a pleasant burn almost like a shot of brandy.

The blood worked its way down until it reached her chest. She moaned as she felt the blood pooling in her breasts, causing them to swell. Although the change was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, Ell felt the familiar sensation that always accompanied a deep feeding. She could feel her mammaries expanding, hugged tightly by her firm skin.

Then the blood traveled to her groin and a burning feeling erupted deep inside of her. Ell’s already substantial balls grew bigger, swelling like ripe fruit. A satisfying weightiness filled her sack, as gravity tugged at her enlarged balls. The rest of the blood rushed into her penis. The shaft lengthened even more and veins bulged as her erection grew painfully hard. Droplets of pussy juice teased her as they ran over her balls and down her cock.

In desperate need of release, Ell swiftly turned herself around and pressed her cockhead against the Phantom’s mouth. The heroine parted her lips and the thick, juicy member slipped in. Propping herself up on her hands and knees, Ell pistoned her cock up and down, in and out of her lover’s mouth. The Phantom Futa gagged as her throat was filled with cockmeat and she slathered the shaft with her tongue as it lowered into her mouth, lubing it as best she could.

Ell moaned in delight at the ministrations and sped up her thrusts. The feverish heat that had suffused her entire body began to settle into a single white-hot point of agony and pleasure centered on her cock. Pressure and heat continued to build up in Ell’s balls until she could hold back no longer. Her balls tightened and unleashed their load, sending a unbroken jet of creamy hot cum pouring into the Phantom’s throat. Her Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as the heroine frantically swallowed to avoid drowning in the torrent of seed pouring into her gullet.

Sighing contentedly, Ell shakily lifted herself up and pulled her cock out of the Phantom Futa’s mouth. Suddenly the heroine’s body spasmed and her back arched. Ell was knocked off-balance and sent face first into the Phantom’s crotch. Ell’s eyes widened as she saw her lover’s flesh ripple and shift. A mound bulged out underneath the spandex of the Phantom’s costume, just next to her cock. Ell gripped the fabric and quickly tore it open. The mound grew longer and thicker, the tip darkening and reshaping into a mushroom-shape. Soon the Phantom Futa was sporting two identically thick, rockhard cocks.

Ell barely had time to process this development before she felt something wet slinking around her cock. Craning her head back, she saw that the Phantom’s tongue had become inhumanly long like her own. The Phantom was snaking her tongue around Ell’s shaft, pulling it back down into her mouth.

Grinning as she felt her cock hardening again, Ell turned her attention to the duo of dicks her lover was now sporting. She grasped the “original” with her hand and began stroking it gently and enveloped the other with her mouth, her tongue winding in tight, slick coils around the meaty member.

In the corner of her mind, Ell faintly noticed the first rays of dawn shining through the window. Unaffected and unworried by the sunlight, Ell eagerly continued her wet, noisy suckling.

And she silently mused to herself that today would be a good day…

- Rexxon

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Anasheya is fucking awesome. She made this pic for free because there was supposed to be a “messy” version of The Phantom Futa and Ell pic we posted last weekend. Keep in mind that she delivered the messy version last night (I just updated the post) so really it was just a couple days late. Anasheya didn’t have to do a whole new pic for free, but she did and that is why she is awesome! You might have already seen it on Hentai Foundry, but here it is in all its HD glory. Download whichever version you like and have fun.

Thanks again to Anasheya for this one!

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I’m sure most of you are aware by now that Pirate Cashoo had some problems filling her commission orders this past year and went off the grid for a while. I’m not here to judge or make a stink, but one of those unfinished orders is a Phantom Futa pinup. I don’t know if she will ever get around to completing it so I figured I should at least get some of my money’s worth (since I already paid in full) and decided to post the WIP.

As you can see, it’s a beautiful piece. Pirate Cashoo is an immensely talented artist and I truly hope she turns things around for herself. I also hope that she finishes this pinup one day, but if not we can all still rub one out to the black and white version. If I do get a final image from Pirate Cashoo down the road I’ll make a whole new post for it and link back to this one. I included the original sketch below too for people whole like to see an artist’s process. Enjoy.

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I still can’t believe how popular The Phantom Futa has become. To this day I am still surprised and grateful whenever someone tells me how much they love her or (even more so) when someone actually takes the time to draw her on their own. 99% of the Phantom Futa pics you see on the site were paid for by me, but there are a few that were made by fans and I think those are the pics I love the most.

I want to take this time to say thank you to Veiderman and B.B. for these two awesome Phantom Futa drawings. I really appreciate your contribution to the ever-growing library of hentai featuring everyone’s favorite futanari superhero. Readers: Please go to Veiderman’s Hentai Foundry page and leave a comment or favorite the image, anything to show him some love. Unfortunately B.B. doesn’t have a Hentai Foundry portfolio but you can leave a comment here and I’ll make sure he gets it.

Thanks again for the drawings, you guys rock!

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Image Below by B.B.

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Dem hips!

Goddamn I love a girl with big hips, but I love a futa with big hips even more. It’s just so fucking sexy. It makes me want to bend her over and fuck her from behind all night long. Plus the hips juxtaposed with cock gives her a more feminine appearance that makes my penis rock hard.

As you can tell, I really like this pinup of The Phantom Futa by DSanchez. Not only do I love the hips, but I’m a huge fan of the colorful artwork as well. It just pops right off the screen. If you like this pic you should jump on his summer commission sale that’s going on right now. The details should be on his Hentai Foundry portfolio page. Get there!

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You all remember the awesome comic I posted on the site last week called “Club Pleasure Dome” by PoZiiD, right? Well as a thank you for the feature the artist made this pinup of The Phantom Futa for all of us to enjoy. Fucking rad!

I’ve talked about it before (not as much as other things), but I love it when artists redesign characters. I don’t care if it’s Jim Lee redesigning Wonder Woman for the New 52 or a less known artist tweaking the Justice League to look like some sort of steampunk heroes – I think it’s cool as hell to look at characters you love in a new light.

So obviously I dig it when artists re-imagine the Phantom Futa as well. I enjoy the realistic approach PoZiiD took with her costume in this pic. It looks functional yet still has that super hero vibe. Plus I’m really digging the boots. She could ask me to lick them any day of the week and I would happily oblige. The funny thing is I don’t even have a foot fetish…I have a Phantom Futa fetish lol

Thanks for the Phantom Futa pinup, PoZiiD. You rock!

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The Phantom Futa vs Mr. Medusa

Bio by Rexxon
Art by 34San

Name: Mr. Medusa
Secret Identity: Nero Marques
Appearance: 6’ 0” in height, muscular build, dark purple scaled skin, thick black dreadlocks in his hair that are actually living snakes, always wears sunglasses, golden snake-like eyes, venomous fangs

Bio:
Nero Marques was born in the Dead End, the poorest district of Freedom City. His father had been a gangbanger who died in a shooting. Though his mother attempted to raise him alone, she had to hold multiple jobs to earn enough money and became heavily overworked. Stress took its toll and she became severely ill. Although her illness was treatable, she could not afford to pay for the medication. She passed away and left Nero without a penny to his name at the age of ten.

The loss of his parents made Nero realize something that would shape his entire future: life is cheap. In his father’s case, his life was only worth the bullet that killed him and his mother’s life was worth less than the money needed to buy her medicine. Determined not to suffer the same fate, Nero set out to carve out a place for himself in the world.

He quickly learned to look after himself, taking odd jobs wherever he could find them. As a teenager he became a courier for the Copperhead Gang, transporting packages from the drug labs in the Dead End to distributors elsewhere in the city, using his youth to avoid suspicion from the authorities. From there he began working his way up, eventually becoming a top enforcer for the Copperheads.

A little over a decade ago, Nero was sent to oversee a smuggling operation bringing in illegally acquired relics at the city docks. Among the artifacts was the Obsidian Serpent, a sculpture of a snake carved from pure black stone that had been stolen from a temple in Greece.
While helping move the snake sculpture, Nero cut himself on one of its fangs. The next day, he discovered his skin had died and flaked off, replaced by tough leathery scales. His teeth grew sharp and pointed, and his hair became a tangle of snakes.

Initially repulsed by his transformation, Nero soon found his new form gave him enhanced strength and made him nearly-invulnerable. Although he initially used these powers to aid his job as a hired thug, he realized they could help him fulfill his greater ambitions.

He arranged a takeover of the Copperheads, killing the leader and seizing power for himself. The new Medusa Gang then began aggressively expanding. Smaller gangs were either bribed into joining or muscled out with force. The Medusas would come to dominate almost half the city’s organized crime.

Nero also invested heavily into the creation of legitimate businesses as covers for his criminal enterprises. One of his biggest moneymakers is Askelpian Pharmaceuticals, a company making new medicines to treat diseases while also manufacturing highly addictive drugs to be sold on the streets through his underworld connections.

The combination of illegal and legal income made Nero Marques a multi-millionaire and earned him a life of luxury, including an office within Endeavor Towers in Victory Square and a penthouse in Southgate.

Nero Marques presents himself to the public as the embodiment of the American Dream: a young boy from the slums overcoming a life of gang violence to become a wealthy philanthropist. Meanwhile, as Mr. Medusa he continues to rule his criminal empire with an iron grip.

In an effort to make himself appear legitimate Mr. Medusa has repeatedly tried to find a wife but has instead found a chain of failed marriages much to his frustration. Unwilling to deal with endless divorce proceedings, he petrifies his ex-wives and displays them in his private art gallery.

Powers/Abilities:
Mr. Medusa’s scaly skin is as tough as Kevlar, enabling him to shrug off small-arms fire. Any injury that he does sustain is quickly healed by his supernaturally fast regeneration. His incredible durability and regenerative powers have enabled him to survive countless assassination attempts including a sniper bullet to the head. By his own estimates, nothing short of decapitation will kill him for good.

He can also spit or inject paralytic venom from his fangs and is inhumanly flexible, able to contort himself to squeeze through a pipe the size of a coffee can. His arms and hands can stretch to ensnare enemies and coil around them in a crushing death-grip.

Most potent of all his abilities is his gaze which can turn any living thing to stone. His penthouse apartment has a secret gallery decorated with dozens of statues of men and women, a mixture of his enemies and ex-wives.

Mr. Medusa’s only weakness is his own petrifying gaze. To combat this, he wears dark sunglasses to restrain his powers, only removing them when he is up close and personal with his enemy.

Equipment/Resources:
Mr. Medusa rarely gets directly involved in his criminal operations in order to avoid being associated with illegal activity. Instead he mostly leaves his lieutenants in the Medusa Gang in charge. The Medusa Gang is one of the most powerful criminal organizations in Freedom City. Rivaled only by the Popov mafia family, the Medusas have a veritable army of street soldiers and even more threatening, a team of highly competent lawyers. Few Medusas are ever successfully convicted and any who try to cut a deal with the police are swiftly executed. The Medusa Gang also has numerous front companies that give them considerable financial and political influence, ranging from city administrators to state senators.

When Mr. Medusa is forced to personally get involved, he becomes a threat to be reckoned with.

Though he received no formal combat training, Mr. Medusa is a skilled street brawler and he makes the most of his superhuman strength, overwhelming opponents in a shower of bone-shattering blows.

Besides his immense strength and brutality in combat, his wealth gives him access to top-of-the-line military hardware including his personal sidearm the Viper. The Viper was a foreign-made prototype assault rifle that fires ultra-high density slugs and was originally meant to penetrate tank armor. Mr. Medusa has since repurposed this weapon for combating the Phantom Futa, whose durability makes common handguns useless. Although the weapon is extremely heavy and its ammunition makes it even heavier, Mr. Medusa’s strength enables him to balance and aim the Viper with one hand. Although by his own admission he is a lousy shot, the rounds it fires are so deadly that Mr. Medusa needs only graze a target to ensure they will die from shock or blood loss.

- Rexxon

Art by 34San ~ Hentai Foundry

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Here’s something to cool you down…or heat you up. Whatever works.

Perhaps you haven’t heard of the artist Throat on Hentai Foundry. He’s only got a few pictures thus far but they are a damn feast for the eyes! And…other parts of the body.

Don’t believe me? Check out this fucking sexy picture he drew for us of the Phantom Futa! Gorgeous bright colors and a nice sleek shine on every surface of her costume and a pair of perfectly perky pillow-tits topping a cock of magnificently thick girth! And she’s enjoying a sweet treat to cool off!

Uh oh! That creamsicle’s melting fast under the intensity of the Phantom Futa’s superheroically sexual hotness! She better start sucking harder!

Throat really knocked this baby out of the park and even better, he was generous enough to do it as a free request! He’s still taking suggestions for the rest of the month of August, so if you have someone you’d like to see sucking on a phallic frozen treat, be sure to drop by his HF page or Tumblr and let him know!

And of course thank him for this hot, hot, HOT picture of Futanari Obsession’s leading lady!

- Rexxon

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Well gang, that’s another mystery solved.

A while back we finally found out the name of the pale futa that had been popping up here and there. We didn’t know much about her other than that she was fucking adorable, had a tight sexy body, and a yummy-looking cock.

We now know that this sweetheart’s name is Nosfentor and that her owner is DirtyBaron, who was kind enough to collaborate with us to produce these lovely pictures courtesy of Anasheya!

A little vertical 69 action to start off the weekend! Check out the Phantom Futa working her tongue into Nosfentor’s cute lil’ butthole and the trickle of saliva leaking out. I bet that’s tickling Nosfentor in all the right places! On top of that, our favorite superhero is gently jerking Nosfentor’s cock while rubbing her rather hefty ballsack with the knuckle of her finger!

Nosfentor’s giving the Phantom Futa’s cock a little loving too! She’s got her lips pressed firmly around the Phantom Futa’s shaft and is probably licking the veins along that cock with the tip of her tongue! I especially love how Nosfentor’s cheek is nuzzling against one of the Phantom Futa’s balls!

And if you think that’s sexy? Just wait till you see the messy cumplosion that follows!

Huge thanks to DirtyBaron for collaborating with us and to Anasheya for her always amazing work!

- Rexxon

Art by Anasheya ~ Hentai Foundry
Nosfentor is owned by DirtyBaron ~ Hentai Foundry

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A new artist on the block for you guys! DigitalPink was generous enough to draw us a free picture of the Phantom Futa tangling with a character of his own creation by the name of Apple Tina!

Be sure to check out his page for more of cel-shaded beauties! Big thanks to DigitalPink for his awesome work!

- Rexxon

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Name: Massive
Secret Identity: Elise Marie-Clarke Junior
Appearance: 5’ 8”, college-aged, outrageously oversized breasts and butt, wide hips, slightly pudgy belly, neck-length dirty blonde hair, blue eyes
Bio:
Elise Marie-Clark Jr. grew up in a pressure cooker. Her mother was a supermodel of moderate fame who never made it big like she hoped. Her father was also a high-profile individual, being a well-respected expert in nuclear physics. Each parent hoped her daughter would follow in her footsteps.

Unfortunately for her mother’s wishes, Elise Jr. developed in quite the opposite way, curvy and voluptuous rather than thin and svelte and unsuited for the modeling profession. Though she had a few extra pounds, she was not overweight but the inevitable comparisons to her mother left her feeling insecure. Elise Sr. took her daughter to countless dieticians and personal trainers and even consulted plastic surgeons about the possibility of molding her daughter into a perfect model. Her father was little better, pushing her to excel academically and although Elise demonstrated that she excelled at the sciences she did not feel that it was what she wanted to dedicate her life to.

Bullied by her overbearing parents, Elise Jr. became withdrawn and submissive, a trait that would stick with her into her adult life. No matter what she accomplished, she always felt that it was not enough and her low self-worth contributed to her mousy nature.

Despite her personal reluctance, under her father’s guidance Elise managed to become a promising nuclear physics student. Her father’s connections helped in securing an internship at an experimental high-energy nuclear fusion lab.

One night, while monitoring a reactor experiment, her lecherous supervisor clumsily attempted to seduce her. When she resisted, her supervisor attacked her and in the struggle pushed her into the reactor core where she was subjected to torturous pain as the nuclear energies coursed through her. Her atomic structure was broken down into subatomic particles, reintegrated, torn apart, and reintegrated again countless times over the course of a few seconds. Miraculously she survived and emerged from the reactor. She then promptly incinerated her would-be rapist with a fiery blast.

The exposure to the radiation caused her to develop highly potent superpowers. Intoxicated by the incredible feeling of her new abilities and slightly unhinged by the agony of having being ripped apart atom by atom, Elise became the supervillain known as Massive. No longer obedient and subservient, she developed a crazed and highly-impulsive personality. Tossing her old life behind, she set out to enjoy a life that was hers to control for the first time.

On a good day, she might simply rob every supermarket in the city to satisfy her craving for triple chocolate-chip ice cream. On a bad day, she might go on a destructive rampage fierce enough to cause millions in damages just because she woke up feeling cranky. Her unpredictable nature makes her hard for the authorities and even the Phantom Futa to fight.

Powers/Abilities:
When Massive was torn apart by being tossed into the core of the fusion reactor, she gained the ability to absorb and convert kinetic energy into body mass. She can convert the energy of her every movement into more matter, causing her already prominent breasts and rear to expand even larger. If Massive keeps moving forward long enough, her mass increases to such an extent that she becomes almost unstoppable, constantly rushing forward under her own momentum and smashing through anything in her way. Even the superstrong blows of the Phantom Futa are harmlessly absorbed by her plush tits and ass making her almost impossible to overpower with brute force. Massive can even absorb the kinetic energy of projectiles, causing bullets to stop dead before they can hit her. Massive can subsequently reverse the process to convert her mass back into energy, producing intense nuclear blasts of incredible heat and force.

Her volatile personality and the protection provided by her powers make Massive a dangerous foe. Fortunately for Freedom City, Massive is not particularly malevolent and even has a strange sort of truce with the Phantom Futa. Often times Massive’s rampages are deterred by the Phantom Futa’s promise of a quick fuck after which she willingly leaves the city alone. For a while at least….

- Rexxon

Art by Mali6 ~ Hentai Foundry

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