Jessy & I (Character Sheet)

Some designs for Commissioner Tron Carter's one page Comic. Its called "Jessy & I". Holy Hell are we in for the month of our lives! This commissioned piece is more on the Grotesque side of things, its fantastical while at the same time very complex to tackle. Its definitely gonna take me back to Megatheria where I designed characters like Mendel. Mendel (for those of you who aren't familiar) is a giant fleshly humanoid who looks like a big worm. No legs, just a giant tail like Jabba "The Hutt". He was also a twisted Dystopian Plastic Surgeon; odd right?

This Mini Comic will be epic! To start things off here (👆🏽) are some early designs of the Main Character "Them". Their name is not actually "them", they are just not named in the written piece provided by Tron. He (Commissioner Tron) has written a wonderful description for "them" in the outline. I plan on giving you guys little bits of his writings with the various WIPs for "Jessy & I" as we go along. Here is Part 01:

I was laid under her chest in her lap, like the tiny pet that I had become (sigh..). She wrapped her hand around my waist and caressed the pooch under my belly button.. (my body feels like an overstuffed sausage ready to burst) My heart sank as everything slowed down to a crawl, but a shudder began to build, slowly at first but the sensation always started the same, like the bottom of rollercoaster as you begin to climb..

The fat in my belly just getting lightly pet by her fingernails sent a wave of warmth to the area.. Now flush.. She would slightly change how much she would use her nails.. I tried to adjust into her stroke, but she pulled away sharply feeling the coldness of disapproval I mewed into her lap..  Seeking approval I began stirring in her lap because there sat her new dick who I would now have the pleasure of serving, envy clawing away eroding my pride, emphasizing what mine had become and how she embarrassingly called my sex her jewel. I was trapped in my own body nowhere to move without immense pleasure emanating from my hypersexualized form..

No reprieve from my body betraying me and arousing itself.. A body that constantly edged itself no matter what, no matter when I was primed for her.. Ready to burst like an overripe fruit where any delicate squeeze would see my insides gush out relentlessly.. flooding my mind with sensations extreme and unfamiliar. The treatment was a ‘failure’, I was in the .1% where the crispr therapy failed to trigger the stop enzyme..

But I have Jessy.. We did this together.. Its what we wanted as a couple. My submissive nature manifested itself slowly in bed, first a finger here, then some toys there, to dildos and butt plugs at work.. I lost my job and things took a turn (maybe we had both telegraphed it).. The treatment was very straightforward, where you could customize within a range what you wanted to become, and her job could support us both, it was like Lasik now they said… 

... to be continued

- Written by Commissioner Tron Carter