This piece of Basuli x Hercules x Tarzan or Basculeszan fan art, which is my submission for this year's Drawtober is dedicated to all the shippers of Basuli x Hercules x Tarzan and to those who fancy Basuli and Tarzan to be the wild, musclebound, feral African jungle brothers they are while giving each other a brutal beatdown, with their darling musclebound hunk of a Greek demigod husband Hercules acting as the bodybuilder master of ceremonies. Sit back, relax, and revel in the brutality that Basuli and Tarzan thoroughly inflicted on each other and the vampirish way that they show intimate affection toward Hercules.
Ladies and gentlemen, this is the result of having Basuli and Tarzan being involved in a ferally no-holds-barred fighting match that mixes Pankration, Ancient Greek Boxing, Ancient Greek Wrestling, Vale Tudo, Luta Livre, Hardcore Wrestling, and Hardcore Boxing, thus constituting these two jungle brothers' hybrid martial arts. They receive gashes, bruises, blackeyes, claw marks, fang marks, bleeding foreheads, bloodied elbows, bloodied fists, and a whole lot of animalistic frenzy brewing in them. While it is true that neither Basuli nor Tarzan can be tamed when going feral against each other, it takes the majestic muscles of their handsome demigod husband, Hercules, to tantalize the two wild jungle brothers. All he has to do is take off his maple leaf protective cover and flex his bulging muscles for Basuli and Tarzan to adore him, touch his muscles, and kiss him all over his beautifully sculpted body. At least Basuli and Tarzan can take pleasure in knowing that they can have their intimate evening with Hercules once the audience departs from the arena and be soothed by their favorite demigod for life.
After several rounds and hours of Basuli and Tarzan barraging each other with uppercuts, back fists, liver punches, hooks, jabs, cross punches, double axe handles, hammer fists, headbutts, bearhugs, camel clutches, armbars, piledrivers, body slams as well as various bites and slashes to the neck, chest, biceps, forearms, thighs, calves, and pecs, the two jungle brothers are savagely bruised, bloodied, and gashed from head to toe. They first fall unconsciously to the ground due to all of the eviscerating pain they have inflicted on each other. However, they arise after a while to face each other in a delirious state. Although delirious, both Basuli and Tarzan are cackling with menacingly feral glee with bloodstained grins gushing from their fangs to their mouths to their lips.
Basuli: You know what, dearest brother? I really enjoyed massacring your muscular body. Look at all the damage I have done.
Tarzan: Same here, o magnificent brother of mine. Bashing and thrashing your muscle-bound body to bits gives me a lot of pleasure.
Basuli: I think we can agree on one thing.
Tarzan: Yes, I do know what you're thinking.
Basuli: Fighting gives us vigor!
Tarzan: Fighting gives us vitality!
Basuli and Tarzan: Fighting is more exciting than sex!
Basuli and Tarzan approach each other and flex their magnificently bulging biceps for the crowd to see. The Leopard Men of Opar continue to roar as loudly as ever, while the Waziri warriors continue to yell and cheer just as loudly as the Leopard Men.
Basuli: Do you hear that, little brother?
Tarzan: Oh, yes, big brother.
Basuli: Let's give them one last show.
Tarzan: Yeah, I agree.
Basuli and Tarzan lower their arms, approach each other even closer, and envelop each other in a suffocating bear hug.
Basuli: Is that tight enough for you?
Tarzan: I'll make it tighter.
Basuli and Tarzan tighten their bearhugs, open their mouths wide open, and bite each other on the neck. Hercules is astonished at the vicious sight.
Hercules: These two jungle warrior brothers don't stop, do they?
Hercules takes off his maple leaf protective cup, approaches the two biting jungle brothers, and flexes his bulging biceps at them. Basuli and Tarzan release each other from their bites, as they gaze at their husband's magnificently muscular body. The Leopard Men and the Waziri warriors are just as astounded to witness Hercules in the gloriously muscular nude.
Hercules: All right, sweeties, I think you had enough carnage for one day.
Basuli and Tarzan: Wow....Your wish is our command, wonder man.
Basuli and Tarzan continue to gaze hypnotically at Hercules doing his naked bodybuilding posedown routine.
Basuli: Shall we, brother?
Tarzan: You know it, brother.
Basuli and Tarzan approach Hercules like two beasts beckoning at their master's call. The two jungle brothers sinuously their demigod husband's muscular body and smear him with the blood they have acquired from each other.
Hercules: You darlings know you can never resist me, right?
Basuli: Not in a million years, honey.
Tarzan: We wouldn't dream of it, sweetheart.
Hercules flexes his biceps, as both Basuli and Tarzan kiss them. After that, Hercules wraps his arms around Basuli and Tarzan, as the two jungle brothers kiss him on the forehead, cheeks, abs, obliques, forearms, elbows, triceps, calves, knees, and buttocks. Basuli and Tarzan even draw heart signs on Hercules's chest with their bloodied claws. The Leopard Men and Waziri warriors cheer and wolf-whistle at the sinuous sight of Basuli and Tarzan having their sexy moment with Hercules.
Hercules: What do you say we lovelies continue our little session in our chambers now that I've gotten you to simmer down?
Basuli and Tarzan glance at each other and nod in agreement with a small smile on their bloodied and bruised faces.
Basuli: As you wish, glorious warrior.
Tarzan: You can always tantalize us, handsome king.
Hercules: Sure, my precious honeybees, let's go.
Hercules, Basuli, and Tarzan arise from the ground and turn their attention toward the spectators.
Hercules: Esteemed spectators, I hope you all enjoyed the show.
Basuli: See you in the next spectacle.
Tarzan: Until then, stay safe and well.
Hercules, Basuli, and Tarzan depart the arena, as the Leopard Men and Waziri warriors applaud.
That was invigorating. I hope you all enjoyed this, and I will see you in the next submission. Take care, stay safe, and don't attempt the same brutal fighting style that Basuli and Tarzan practice, everybody.
Hercules, Basuli, and Tarzan from Hercules and Tarzan belong to Disney and Edgar Rice Burroughs.
