This is commission done by my great friend @DiezelFunk for my birthday, and it came out great! My OC, Tori, is happily trying out her new sultry Latina suit, and boy is she enjoying that gift!
This is commission done by my great friend @DiezelFunk for my birthday, and it came out great! My OC, Tori, is happily trying out her new sultry Latina suit, and boy is she enjoying that gift!
Here's my birthday commission! The fantastic @NotWhatItSeems-NWIS did this of my OC Tori, and she's as thrilled to be in the suit as she looks. Definitely is one heck of a birthday gift!
Looks like Lana can't resist the call of suiting up. After all, somebody's gotta make sure the agency is up and running, and Mallory is off somewhere exotic doing lord knows what, likely several drinks deep. So, since nobody else is competent enough to pick up the slack, it's up to her to make sure the crap doesn't hit the fan more than it already does.
Another commission done by the awesome @NotWhatItSeems-NWIS.
Sequel to this.
Little does Archer know, he's entering a zone of danger. Seriously, don't mess with an insecure Lana Kane: she'll do what it takes to see if her on-and-off-again boyfriend is being loyal. Including going undercover as everyone's favorite sexy KGB agent Katya.
Done by my friend https://www.deviantart.com/notwhatitseems-nwis. Check them out!
Coming off or being put on? Nobody knows. All that is for certain is that Raven, one of the gentleman's club's popular dancers, is actually Sarah.
“Thank you, we'll be in touch.”
With that, Nicole Firenze ended the call in the privacy of her comfy penthouse office. As one of the firm’s top businesspeople, she was responsible for several key clients, meaning she was in a constant stream of calls. Thankfully, the day was an easier one and she didn’t have anything else on the docket. Her schedule was double checked and, once she was sure that there was nothing else, she made her way to the door before looking to see if anybody was nearby. Satisfied that there was nobody in the vicinity, she locked it and lowered the window blinds. Now back at her desk, she reached for her neck and found what she wanted. Pulling up, the mask came off, revealing the dreadlocked assistant underneath. Sighing in relief, she logged back in to her computer and pulled up Zoom, where she had an important call.
“Hey, how are you feeling?”
“Still sick but a bit better. How was the day? I hope my clients weren’t too much for you.”
“Oh, they were a handful as you know, but I asked myself, ‘what would Nicole do?’.”
This elicited a laugh. “Ha, well played, Ashanti.”
“I’m just glad we could keep things going,” came the answer. As much as she tried to play it cool, Ashanti blushed hearing her boss compliment her.
“You’ve done a great job! Fortunately, you won’t have to be roleplaying as me for much longer; I should be back soon.”
“You sure about that? I don’t mind filling in for you longer.”
“No, no, you’ve done a great job and I don’t want to keep you too busy! Plus, I am feeling better, so I’ll let you know when you can stop masquerading as me. Anyways, don’t forget to fill me in later on who and what you talked to. Enjoy the rest of the night, and I’ll make sure you get your bonus soon.”
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My friend NotWhatItSeems did this for me, and I couldn't be happier about how it turned out!
So my good friend DiezelFunk did yet another awesome commission for me! This time it's based on one of our favorite games, Skyrim. Here, a redheaded Nord Dragonborn is suited up as Saadia, in order to infiltrate and kick Alik'r ass. Hope you all enjoy this as much as I do!
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You can also find more of Diezel's work at: https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/83449089
Priscila let her sizeable cleavage bounce as she admired her new dress in her bedroom mirror. She'd gone out plenty of times before, but tonight was different: there would be a lot of cute guys at the party and she wanted to look her best. And in her dress, nobody would be able to take their eyes off of her! Of course, there was more to it.
Underneath the Hispanic facade was Kelly, an average white girl. It wasn't that she felt like she was ignored nor wasn't attractive, but rather she wanted to do something to stand out more; she'd always been part of her ensemble of friends and acquaintances. So, unbeknownst to everybody, The Bodysuit Company had helped her create the charming, lively, spicy Colombian-American guise of Priscila Agramonte. After all, graduation afforded her the chance to move away and start something brand new. Given how many invites she received to parties and other social events, the hefty investment in the suit was, without a doubt, paying off!
"Ready for some fun, dear?" she purred. "I wore this specially for you!"
His jaw hit the ground as he saw his girlfriend saunter out, and it took him several seconds to form a reply.
"Holy...wow!"
She giggled, biting her lower lip. It was also at that point that Colin noticed rose petals leading to their bedroom. Receiving the message loud and clear, he started to unbutton his shirt while leading her along the path.
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Afterwards, all he could do was manage a happy sigh while he cooled down. Seeing Jenna next to him doing the same thing made him happy, and her natural raven hair was strewn over the pillow; the empty face of the blonde bimbo was resting in her hand. Colin leaned over and kissed her on her cheek.
"Thanks for the present this year, honey!"
Jenna smiled her radiant smile at him as she reciprocated his kiss.
"I wanted to give you something special for today. Plus, I couldn't say no to wearing that blonde suit you ordered for me. Anyways, happy Valentine's Day babe, I love you!"
"I love you too!"
Here's something quick I whipped up. Saw the image and I thought "Man, I can do something with this!".
"Aaaaaaand got it! Great job Raegan, we've got some killer photos!" came Brad's elated cries.
"Do I need to do anything else?" came her response.
"We've already got you in the cockpit of the plane, so let's have you walk in front." As she was doing this, the photographer was at his camera, capturing every single movement; he'd be picking the spiciest ones later, much to everybody's delight. "Alright, one last pose, this time with this prop gun. Then we're good to go!"
With the sexy poses (that were sure to turn heads and capture even more hearts), she immediately knew that the pictures were going to break the internet, and she was looking forward to that! Looking at the pics on the camera, both she and Brad were smiling.
"Wow, you made me look better than ever!"
"No, no, you looked damn sexy there already! All I did was make sure we got it on camera."
"Thanks anyways, I'm really happy how things turned out," she smiled at him. "When will they be ready?"
He flicked through the images before answering, "I think it'll take me a few days, but I'll let you know ASAP when I'll be sending them to you."
"Fantastic! On that note, if you don't need me, I'll be heading back."
Lost in his own photographic world, Brad simply waved, letting Raegan head back.
Once she was safely ensconced back in her trailer, she happily sighed. Sure, the photo session had been long and working with a military theme did offer its own set of challenges, but all in all she wasn't complaining. Whenever she was offered the change to work with special themes, she always jumped on them! Now, it was time to slip into something a bit cozier--that flight suit was sexy but too tight. Making sure the door was locked, she smiled into the trailer's mirror as she reached behind her head and pulled. With that comfortingly familiar sound, her face and upper body crumpled, revealing a smiling Indian girl underneath.
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With her Raegan Spencer alter ego, Shanti Adhya had the world at her fingertips. After all, who wouldn't want to work with one of America's hottest models, literally and figuratively, for their projects? Glamorous and sexy with an incredible sense of personality, "Raegan" was everything that Shanti always wanted to aspire to. However, the odds were always going to be stacked against an Indian-American who wanted to get into modeling. Time after time she tried to get her foot in the door only to be turned down in every single way possible; she learned that the ideal beauty standard wasn't how she looked. Eventually, after one too many rejections, she decided that if she couldn't conveniently get her start, she'd have to look for alternatives. Fortunately, she'd known about bodysuits, and after some tinkering, she'd settled on the all-American look, the one that scouts were always after. Since that point, her life had take a drastic turn for the better, and she was absolutely on cloud nine!
Not much here, other than trying something new. Not quite sure how to do front-facing reveals, but here we go.
This isn't a new piece, but rather, an old one that I touched up on (i.e. shrunk the face underneath, made the outlines of the mask far clearer, and made the ripped off fragment look a wee bit more realistic). Looks a ton better than the first go-around.