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This one is a surprise for you all my friends!
Our illustrator Jeff is back, and this is his first new artwork to beautify our beloved Sentai peril story!

It turned out that his schedule is now aligned with the Heroic Peril Studio’s so expect more from him in the future. That being said, we need balance so Neo’s equally-awesome vector art will also pop up for our adventure!

This one is for Patrangers, one of the most underrated Sentai teams out there in my opinion. Well, perhaps not FOR them since they’re the ones who will experience the horrors of the monstrous brothel house illicit ring organization. Keiichiro, Sakuya, and Tsukasa thought their special police training would protect them against The Boss’ vile operations, but then the LupinRangers went missing.

Experience the bloodcurdling grim underground brothel that threatened to devour the souls of young heroes who dared to cross paths with it, let alone defy it. It is ready to turn warriors of justice into a mortifying burlesque that mocked their courageous selves. The two Sentai teams thought they were fighting Gangler monsters, but this evil is beyond mere heists and criminals.

Will our heroes break the chains or will we chant All Cops Are Brothelsluts?

Special thanks to my loyal and royal friends:

Robert Terwillger

Snb

Joshua O’Neill

Matt Thomas

Rootbeero

Matthew Peterson

Daniel K

Mike020578

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The spotlights will give us the show!

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Keiichiro gritted his teeth, his face contorted with a mix of anger and disgust. "You'll pay for this! We won't succumb to your sick desires!"

But their defiant words seemed impotent as the boss continued his perverse caresses. His touch, like a venomous serpent, slithered over their bodies, leaving a trail of discomfort in its wake. Each graze, each squeeze sent an unwelcome shudder through their toned bodies, eliciting involuntary moans that they fought desperately to suppress.

But the boss had more in store for them. With a malicious gleam in his eyes, he reached for a button on the metallic cage's choke collar, a device designed to amplify their suffering. As he pressed it, a sickening mechanical sound filled the chamber, and suddenly, a head cage sprung out from the confines of their metallic prisons.

The head cage clamped tightly around their helmets, locking them in place with an unforgiving grip. The Patrangers' minds were bombarded with a pulsating wave of energy, their thoughts jumbled and distorted as the evil gem on the forehead of the cage emitted a sickening glow.

Keiichiro struggled against the tightening grip of the metallic cage, his muscles straining against the skeletal structure that held him captive. "Damn you! Release us now!"

But their attempts to break free proved futile as the cage tightened around their bodies, immobilizing them completely. The metallic restraints seemed to meld with their spandex-clad forms, rendering them helpless and at the mercy of their captor's twisted machinations.

As the brothel boss brought in the familiar faces of the enslaved LupinRangers, a sense of despair washed over the trapped Patrangers. The sight of their former allies, now reduced to mere shells of their former selves, filled them with a mixture of sorrow and indignation.

Kairi, the male LupinRed, Touma, the male LupinBlue, and Umika, the female LupinYellow, approached the captive Patrangers, their movements sluggish and disjointed. Their tattered spandex costumes clung to their bodies, soaked with sweat and the remnants of goop, a stark reminder of their enslavement.

The sight of the LupinRangers, their helmets now modified with grisly humiliating circular mouthguards that oozed goop. It was a visual symbol of their transformation into mere entertainers, their heroic identities reduced to nothing more than tools for the brothel's amusement.

The LupinRangers reached out to caress their trapped counterparts, their touch a mocking gesture of humiliation. The Patrangers winced, their bodies instinctively recoiling from the touch of their former allies, now puppets in the brothel's grand performance.

Kairi's voice, fragmented and laden with sorrow, echoed in the chamber. "We... we were fools. We thought we could escape... but now... we are nothing."

Touma, his words a jumbled mess, muttered, "The brothel... it... it owns us. We are mere shadows... lost in its web."

Umika, her voice barely recognizable, spoke with a mix of adoration and resignation. "The brothel... it... it is everything. Our purpose... our existence. We... we worship it."

You can enjoy the full story on my Heroic Peril Patreon page here: www.patreon.com/posts/greeds-g…

Description

This one is a surprise for you all my friends!
Our illustrator Jeff is back, and this is his first new artwork to beautify our beloved Sentai peril story!

It turned out that his schedule is now aligned with the Heroic Peril Studio’s so expect more from him in the future. That being said, we need balance so Neo’s equally-awesome vector art will also pop up for our adventure!

This one is for Patrangers, one of the most underrated Sentai teams out there in my opinion. Well, perhaps not FOR them since they’re the ones who will experience the horrors of the monstrous brothel house illicit ring organization. Keiichiro, Sakuya, and Tsukasa thought their special police training would protect them against The Boss’ vile operations, but then the LupinRangers went missing.

Experience the bloodcurdling grim underground brothel that threatened to devour the souls of young heroes who dared to cross paths with it, let alone defy it. It is ready to turn warriors of justice into a mortifying burlesque that mocked their courageous selves. The two Sentai teams thought they were fighting Gangler monsters, but this evil is beyond mere heists and criminals.

Will our heroes break the chains or will we chant All Cops Are Brothelsluts?

Special thanks to my loyal and royal friends:

Robert Terwillger

Snb

Joshua O’Neill

Matt Thomas

Rootbeero

Matthew Peterson

Daniel K

Mike020578

.

.

The spotlights will give us the show!

.

Keiichiro gritted his teeth, his face contorted with a mix of anger and disgust. "You'll pay for this! We won't succumb to your sick desires!"

But their defiant words seemed impotent as the boss continued his perverse caresses. His touch, like a venomous serpent, slithered over their bodies, leaving a trail of discomfort in its wake. Each graze, each squeeze sent an unwelcome shudder through their toned bodies, eliciting involuntary moans that they fought desperately to suppress.

But the boss had more in store for them. With a malicious gleam in his eyes, he reached for a button on the metallic cage's choke collar, a device designed to amplify their suffering. As he pressed it, a sickening mechanical sound filled the chamber, and suddenly, a head cage sprung out from the confines of their metallic prisons.

The head cage clamped tightly around their helmets, locking them in place with an unforgiving grip. The Patrangers' minds were bombarded with a pulsating wave of energy, their thoughts jumbled and distorted as the evil gem on the forehead of the cage emitted a sickening glow.

Keiichiro struggled against the tightening grip of the metallic cage, his muscles straining against the skeletal structure that held him captive. "Damn you! Release us now!"

But their attempts to break free proved futile as the cage tightened around their bodies, immobilizing them completely. The metallic restraints seemed to meld with their spandex-clad forms, rendering them helpless and at the mercy of their captor's twisted machinations.

As the brothel boss brought in the familiar faces of the enslaved LupinRangers, a sense of despair washed over the trapped Patrangers. The sight of their former allies, now reduced to mere shells of their former selves, filled them with a mixture of sorrow and indignation.

Kairi, the male LupinRed, Touma, the male LupinBlue, and Umika, the female LupinYellow, approached the captive Patrangers, their movements sluggish and disjointed. Their tattered spandex costumes clung to their bodies, soaked with sweat and the remnants of goop, a stark reminder of their enslavement.

The sight of the LupinRangers, their helmets now modified with grisly humiliating circular mouthguards that oozed goop. It was a visual symbol of their transformation into mere entertainers, their heroic identities reduced to nothing more than tools for the brothel's amusement.

The LupinRangers reached out to caress their trapped counterparts, their touch a mocking gesture of humiliation. The Patrangers winced, their bodies instinctively recoiling from the touch of their former allies, now puppets in the brothel's grand performance.

Kairi's voice, fragmented and laden with sorrow, echoed in the chamber. "We... we were fools. We thought we could escape... but now... we are nothing."

Touma, his words a jumbled mess, muttered, "The brothel... it... it owns us. We are mere shadows... lost in its web."

Umika, her voice barely recognizable, spoke with a mix of adoration and resignation. "The brothel... it... it is everything. Our purpose... our existence. We... we worship it."

You can enjoy the full story on my Heroic Peril Patreon page here: www.patreon.com/posts/greeds-g…