Original post here. Image is a comics panel containing two dialog balloons “(1) When I strike the drum the vibrations will tickle you…at first… (2) You…monster!” Sourced to arcaneimages.
Tag Archives: comics
The hanging contract
Girl and ape I
Original post here. Image is a comics panel containing the caption “D’un bond” and a dialog balloon “Oh!” Original text:
And…I’m a sculpture
Monsters need love too, Lois Lane.
Original post here. Image is a comics panel containing the caption “A tentacle grasps the paralyzed Lois…” and a thought balloon “This is the end…I’ll never see Superman again…” Original text:
Superman’s Girl Friend Lois Lane (No.113, 1971)
“The Monster Who Loved Lois Lane!”
Art by Kurt Shaffenberger
Script by Edmond Hamilton
Frankenstein v. Femforce!
Original post here. Sourced to damsellover via singoshibari.
Experiments of some kind
Original post here. Original text was my comment “The style strongly suggests Masamune Shirow to me, but I don’t have more provenance than that, unfortunately.” Sourced to chan.sankakucomplex.com.
The fixtures are alive!
Original post here. Image is a fumetto cover which contains the text “Storie blu. Per adulti — lire 2200. Forze oscure.” Sourced to comicvine.com.
Hanging over the flames
Original post here. This image is sourced to slaveryfantasies. The original is a cover of the Italian adult comics series Storie blu. The uncropped version can be found at Comicvine.
The image contains what I presume is a story title “L’accusatrice.”
Giant worm experimenters
Original post here. The image is a derivative, as the artist himself notes, but I do not know the source. The image contains the text:
Philomena paused — perhaps for emphasis — then, with suppressed outrage, she continued with her story.
Suddenly, the head of the creature lunged at me, its long trunk-like proboscis at once fastening tightly around my bare midsection. I protested; I squirmed; but I could not unwind the thick, squeezing trunk from off my waist.
I was captured. My attacker twisted me backwards to carry me prone, to where I knew not. Thus overpowered I panicked. I fought wildly, but throwing my head back I slammed it hard against the creature’s large tusk and knocked myself unconscious. I the days the followed, while I was imprisoned, several times this creature or another one of its kind, came into my cell and ‘took’ me in the same way — seizing me rudely about the waist with its trunk, constricting my bare midriff
f until I could scarcely breathe, then carrying me, panting and weak, to their laboratory for observation and experiment.
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