FLAMER for sale! Colors!

The Zhuslids spoke excitedly in their language. It was a dialect that Flamer had never been able to master. He couldn't understand a single word. 

“I’ve always had a thing for human males and this one is so pretty.”

“He certainly is. He’s exquisitely muscled. Buff, but lean.”

“And his penis is magnificent. What a beautiful organ! It’s so thick and rigid!”

Flamer was uneasy. He’d been up for sale before, and he knew the best way to end up with a good master - or good masters - was to exude sex appeal and strut one’s stuff! Show off one’s assets, as it were. 

So, the young human began flexing his chiseled physique.

His biceps popped and his abs rippled. His muscular pecs bounced and his pink nipples danced and seemed to harden on command. 

As he did all of this, chained and on his knees, his heavy, full balls swayed between his thick thighs and his throbbing, uncut dick jounced gently, tantalizingly. 

He was putting on quite a show, and the Zhuslids were in Heaven! 

They continued discussing between themselves. One of the strange little felines raised Flamer’s arm and ran it’s slender fingers through the youth’s silky blonde pit hair. 

“Always so hairy, these humans!”

His brethren contemplated this. 

“I rather enjoy my human males with a little body hair.”

“Each to their own, I suppose. I prefer my humans like my Zhuslids. Hairless!” 

“I don’t mind the hair on his head… but I feel the rest should go.” 

This was quite a pickle. The Zhuslids were not about to pass on purchasing Flamer, but they weren’t entirely satisfied with his current “condition”. 

All Flamer could do was look a little puzzled and stroke his cock teasingly, toying with his foreskin. 

Then, it seemed the little aliens finally came to a decision. 

“I have it”, chortled the first one!

“We’ll ask the seller for a reduced price, claiming we’ll have to pay for hair removal. Once he’s ours, we’ll have him shaved. I believe it’s a good compromise to leave the hair on his pretty head alone. What do you say, lads?”

This plan seemed to satisfy two of the three Zhuslids. The third one scratched his chin inquisitively. 

“That’s a good compromise and it takes care of our hair issue. But you’re forgetting one very important thing.” 

The other two looked at one another, a little puzzled. They felt they’d been quite thorough. 

“Oh?” they said in unison.

The third continued. 

“We’re going to spend a great deal of credits on this Earth boy. Shouldn’t we at least fully test the merchandise? I think it’s within our rights to make sure we’re not buying a lemon.” 

He elaborated.

“Those are some big, full balls between his legs. You know these young Earth studs are usually quite dumb and full of cum, but I for one want to see him ejaculate BEFORE I spend a single coin. Just to be sure he’s a good investment.” 

Flamer gasped, a little surprised as the diminutive alien grabbed his penis, stroking him rather forcefully and quickly. As Flamer’s breath quickened, he suddenly understood what his potential buyers were after. 

“You want to see me, cum, don’t you?”

Flamer grinned. “Okay, boys. Get ready for the cumshot of your lives!” 

TO BE CONTINUED… 

Hey, Guys! XD

Hope you enjoyed the finished colors on FLAMER and the ZHUSLIDS and the little story I wrote to go with it. A great big thank you to this month's LUMINARY PATRON, GUNNAR for requesting an illustration of Flamer.  He asked me to draw FLAMER flexing and showing off his cock. That got me to wondering about "why" Flamer would do this? Well, to impress the ZHUSLIDS, of course!

Stay tooned for the cumshot. That's coming up later this May! 

PS -- Yes, I used a background I created for "Drake's Ordeal" in this image. It's as if they're being sold in the same location! Hmmmmm...! XD 

LINES and STORY: Patrick Fillion

COLORS: Cabrera & Fillion

FLAMER and the ZHUSLIDS are © and ™ 2018 Patrick Fillion / Class Comics Inc. All rights reserved.