Category Archives: New Releases

New Release! — “Becoming His Bimbo” and new Tumblr!

Out today for all of you is my newest release: “Becoming His Bimbo.” This continues some of my experimentation into both billionaire territory (which I did previous with “Rules for the Billionaire’s Whore” and “The Billionaire’s Supermodel Slave”) and BBW to Bimbo territory, which I did with “Housewife Hottie” just recently (which you can buy at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, or Smashwords!).

There’s something intensely erotic for me to take a woman who is completely lovely in her own right as a BBW, and transforming her into something that is so easily objectified as a bimbo. Perhaps it’s the humiliation aspect  that gets brought forth?

I think with any bimbo transformation story, there’s an undercurrent of humiliation. In my other stories, I haven’t been playing this up as much—mostly focusing on the sexy, hot feelings of becoming the object of men’s desire (which is definitely still in this story!). But this tale gets a little more vicious at times, and the male in charge our dear protagonist Emma is, in addition to being a totally musclebound hunk, is rather heartless toward his new bimbo slut charge.

Humiliation, I think, turns me on so much (like most things do) due to how much control is being exerted. Not only is a woman—who is in other worlds completely capable and enviable for her hard work and success—being made to think she is totally worthless, but she also can’t help but be utterly turned on by her treatment. The control over her is not just material or biological, but psychological—if she can’t be called a worthless fuckdoll (even as she becomes incredibly gorgeous and big-titted)—then she’s not happy. And her knowing, intrinsically, that she is a worthless fuckdoll bimbo is what really makes her happy, knowing that she’s nothing at all without a big man’s strong cock to guide her along in the world.

So, if the thought of watching a big beautiful woman transform into a billionaire’s bimbo plaything sparks something deep and hot inside of you like it does for me, make sure to check out “Becoming His Bimbo” at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, and Smashwords!

And don’t forget to check out my brand new tumblr, where I am regularly posting pictures of gorgeous women who bring up hot thoughts about my stories, available here!


Here’s the official blurb:

Dedicated new young professor Emma is certain to take the educational world by storm—until she runs into a billionaire stud posing as a student who plots to humiliate and transform the overweight Emma into his own personal bimbo sexdoll! Will Emma be able to contain her hidden lust for control and humiliation, or will she sink ever lower, turning into a complete sexified big-breasted airheaded bimbo to fulfill the hunky billionaire’s dark desires?

For mature audiences only—this erotic short story (~10300 words) has hot, explicit scenes of an overweight serious-minded professor turning into a billionaire’s personal bimbo plaything, complete with breast enlargement, hair growth, airheaded thinking, totally sexy outfits, blowjobs, capturing and transforming other girls, and hardcore fucking!


“Good girl,” he said. “That’s a good girl.”

Her heart melted. Finally, a word of praise!

The techno music, for whatever reason, seemed to reverberate everything he said. “Good girllll. Good girlllll.”

Droning like that, like the sounds were just repeating everything he said.

She would do anything he said from now on, just to hear this ice-cold hunk praise her even one more time.

Just to be his good girl.

His voice reverberated in her mind just as the music reverberated everything he said. Everything was an echo of everything else. That was so fun, so cool. He kept stroking her face.

“You’ll do anything I want to be my good girl,” he said.

“Anything you want,” Emma nodded obediently. “Good girl.”

Somehow she could not say more than that. Like there was something blocking her vocabulary, her speech, to restrict it only to what was absolutely necessary to confirm that she heard him.

Anyway, what did she need a bunch of talky words for? It was so hot and right to be Jackson’s good girl. That’s all she had to say.

“That’s why you’re here. To be my good girl slut.”

“Your good girl slut.” She nodded. “Why I’m here.”

“All you want is to be my good girl.”

“All I want. Your good girl.”

“You want to be my bimbo.”

“Your bimbo.”

Her voice was starting to get really high-pitched and breathy…


New Release! – Bimbo Dreams: A Female Designs Bundle

Out today for all of you is my newest bundle: “Bimbo Dreams!” This bundle combines my three latest releases in the Female Designs universe, including “Becoming the Perfect Wife,” “Hottie Housewife,” and “In the Bag.”

This whole series has been a great deal of fun to write, as it’s an interesting challenge as a writer to dream up hot new ways for an unsuspecting woman to happen upon magical clothing. Clothing, first of all, can be such a hot tool to made a woman into a complete decoration–whether it be high heels, a tight dress, sexy skirts and tops, or even gaudy jewelry. That kind of performance for any admirer is just made even more manifest with these clothes–turning women literally into a man’s wet dream: long-haired, big-titted, happy-go-luck fuckdolls that are gloriously eager to do anything they can to serve the needs of nearby men. Fun fun fun!

In other news, I’ve also recently started a tumblr! I’ll be using it to post random hot images that remind me of characters from stories or inspire me as I try and write more. You can check it out here! Thanks!

Later this week I’ll have another bimbo-tastic release and some exciting news about a free story, so make sure to check back!

Thanks so much for stopping by today. I do hope that if the thought of women being transformed into gorgeous sex-loving bimbos turns you on, you make sure to buy my new sensational bundle “Bimbo Dreams”, now available at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, and Smashwords!


Here’s the official blurb:

Three delightfully naughty standalone stories from the “Female Designs” series are now available in one erotic bundle!

Becoming the Perfect Wife:

Natalie is a hard-working young woman, on her way to being a respected doctor at the local hospital. It’s going great until her boyfriend gives her an engagement ring from the new Female Designs store in town. As she stares into its pretty, hypnotic sparkles, she can’t help but wear it. Before long, she’s transformed from a serious-minded gal into a hot, bimbo babe of a wife, eager to please!

Housewife Hottie:

Layla, overweight housewife, has been feeling bored with her life lately, and has lost touch with her daughter Hilary, who is away at college. When Hilary sends laundry home for Layla to wash, the discontented mother soon realizes that Hilary’s new clothes are no ordinary clothes—they feel impossibly good, all the time, and are turning Layla into a man-hungry, perfect-bodied bimbo temptress!

In the Bag:

Abigail is tired, soaking wet from a rainstorm, and picked up the wrong luggage from the airport. But her day soon improves when she discovers the clothes in the bag she picked up somehow elevate her mood. They also give her a hotter body with bigger breasts, blonde hair, and a whole new attitude dedicated to happily serving men! Will she stop wearing the clothes before she becomes a total bimbo?


She stepped out of the shower, feeling wonderful, to the doorbell ringing. For a moment, she almost didn’t answer it—she wasn’t dressed, after all—but then she remembered how it was only proper for anyone who came by to see what a dynamite body she had.

Natalie’s body really was spectacular. If she wasn’t like, a super smart medical person, she would know it was totally silly for her to think that her hair had gotten more bright platinum blond, or that her tits had become even larger, or that her legs were more lusciously toned and long than the day before.

So, she kept the towel on, letting it grace her delightful curves. It clung happily to her wide hips.

At the door was Carmen, looking stunning. Her thick black hair was all teased out, falling in waves down past her back, and a short denim skirt and tight t-shirt—sporting a cute graphic of hearts and butterflies—was stretched out over her big tits. She looked every bit the eighteen year-old sex goddess that she was.

Her arms were gathered up under her tits, her face full of apology. Natalie felt fury rush through her, hot and vicious.


Carmen nodded sympathetically, her big eyes brimming with understanding and sadness.

“I know! I’m a total bitch,” the stunning teen said, right away. “I’m so sorry about what happened. Like, I get totally how you could be upset, and I feel so bad.”

She stepped close to Natalie. She smelled so wonderful. Like rich caramel.

“If you’ll let me in,” said Carmen, “Like, I’m sure we can work it out. That’s what Jake deserves—for the girls he likes to get along, right?”

What Jake deserves. Oh yes. Jake deserves so much.

No, wait, thought Natalie. Jake cheated. He deserved a good solid talking-to . . . but somehow, she was already nodding and guiding Carmen inside.

Natalie had to be a good host. If she was going to be a good wife, she would have to learn how to play hostess. Maybe Natalie wouldn’t be Jake’s wife, but she certainly would be someone’s. After all, a wonderful babe like her couldn’t stay unattached for very long…

New Release!–Housewife Hottie: A Female Designs Story

housewife hottieOut today for all of you is my newest Female Designs story, “Housewife Hottie.”

This is a story in the “Female Designs” universe, the other stories of which you can find at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, and Smashwords!

I think there is just something so innately sexy about domesticated women. Obviously, they have a lot going on–taking care of the household is no easy job. But there is an angle that you can use (one that I employ quite often) that sees them as completely obedient to the needs of the house. And if the man is the one making all the money, then she would be completely obedient to him at all possible times. And I think this bent of obedience is just begging to be exploited with a little bit of hot, sexy narrative.

This story in particular is just pure, hot sex all the way through. There’s just enough set-up to establish how the main character is transforming from an overweight housewife into a beautiful bimbo babe, but after that, it’s nothing but raunchy smut. I think this is probably one of my dirtiest titles yet, including scenes featuring a double-team AND a cheating husband.

When I let my erotically inclined mind go wild, I am hopelessly turned on by a gorgeous babe stealing away a man from his wife just because she knows she’s hot enough to get away with it.

(Still) coming soon will be my mailing list, with a FREE erotic short for everyone that signs up! It’s important to me to make sure everyone who signs up receives a thoroughly quality story, easily worth the $2.99 that you would pay elsewhere. Otherwise, it’s just not any fun having it as an exclusive, is it? So I am polishing that off and preparing its distribution before starting sign-ups. Keep checking back here, though, because it WILL be done soon!

One other quick note to make sure you all know about–Amazon has recently reinforced its adult filtering of the erotica catalog in its store. So, for the time being, if you want to read any of my adult filtered titles at Amazon (including Bubbles & Iron, Enslaving the Princess, and Model Girlfriend), make sure that when you search for “Nadia Nightside” on Amazon that you are also selecting the “Kindle Store” or “Books” in the drop down menu.

I realize this isn’t as intuitive as some may prefer, so I want to say how much I really appreciate you taking the extra effort to find those extra stories of mine and of any other authors you enjoy! We erotica authors are nothing without readers, so your diligence is thoroughly appreciated and will net you lots of delightfully sexy results–this filter is far-reaching, especially for some of the wilder kinks!

Speaking of wild kinks, if you find the notion of a disgruntled BBW making her way as a devoted housewife turning into a stunningly gorgeous, cock-crazy bimbo to be as hot as I do, then make sure you buy  “Housewife Hottie,” available now at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, and Smashwords!


Here’s the official blurb:

Layla, overweight housewife, has been feeling bored with her life lately, and has lost touch with her daughter Hilary, who is away at college. When Hilary sends laundry home for Layla to wash, the discontented mother jumps on the opportunity to do something nice for her daughter. But Layla soon realizes that Hilary’s new clothes are no ordinary clothes—they feel impossibly good, all the time, and Layla can’t stop herself from wearing them! Soon, her tits are growing even larger, her hair is becoming longer and silkier, her body is becoming more beautiful by the second, and she’s sucking and screwing every man in sight! Best of all, she’s having the time of her life!

For mature audiences only—this erotica short (~5000 words) contains scenes of a BBW housewife transforming into a sexy big-titted temptress who happily gives blowjobs to her husband, uses her amazing new body on a cop to get out of a ticket, and seduces her married neighbor just for the thrill of hot hardcore sex!


Her husband David arrived home at a little past six in the evening. That was normal. Layla rushed to him when he came through the door, decked out in a tiny pleated skirt and a blue mesh top, her tits barely contained inside of a lacy white bra. All of the clothes had the same tag, “FD.” She didn’t know what it meant, but she loved it.

It was hard to rush in her high-high five-inch platform heels, but Layla had been practicing all afternoon, trying to make it work. It got easier and easier the longer she wore the sexy clothes.

“Oh, like, my god!” Layla said. “I’m so glad you’re home, honey!”

Kissing him so hard that his glasses fell off, Layla wrapped her arms around her befuddled husband. He seemed surprised. Her lips were shiny and plush and pink. She hadn’t even put on any lipstick.

“Layla, you’re wearing . . .” he shook his head. “What are you wearing?”

It wasn’t hard to coax him out of his jacket. His hands on her curves felt tremendous.

“I’m wearing something just for my big, handsome hubby,” she purred. “Won’t you tell me that I look pretty?”

“Of course you look pretty, Layla, but—”

Her moan cut off whatever he was going to say. It was so delightful, having her existence affirmed by a big strong man like him. She leaned in and slipped some hot kisses along his neck.

Well, David wasn’t that big, or that strong, but he was a strong accountant or whatever-he-did. He was strong enough to take care of her. That’s what counted.

The thought made her feel so weak. Swaying her hips sexily, the front door still open ajar, she fell to her knees in front of him. Her heavy tits pushed against his legs as she slid downward. The motion sent happy thrills through her body. . .


New Release! — In the Bag: A Female Designs Story

in the bagOut today for all of you is my newest story, “In the Bag: A Female Designs Story.” It is, as you probably guessed from the title, in the same universe as my other Female Designs stories, which include “A Change in Style,” “Another Change in Style: Teen Queen,” and “Becoming the Perfect Wife.”

One thing I enjoy about writing these kinds of stories is all the different places that basically “magical” clothes can take the reader. The first two novellas follow a pretty linear storyline, but open up for this great big world where tons of hot babes are waiting to be transformed into sex-crazy nymphettes, desperate to spread lust and love everywhere they go. I think one thing that draws me to write these stories isn’t just the hot, explicit sex (of which there is quite a bit), but also the whole “sentient virus” aspect of it, wherein each babe who starts wearing the clothes wants to have others wear the clothes too.

There’s not too much to it in this tale, but the men get affected as well (for more of that, check out “Becoming the Perfect Wife”). In my mind, they become very well-equipped for rutting, and are just elaborately endowed alpha males ready to fuck any hot thing that crosses their path.

Coming up in the next little while: one more Female Designs story (for now) and the start of my mailing list! If you’d like an email whenever I release a new story, make sure to check back soon to sign up! I’m going to be delivering a completely FREE erotic short for all the wonderful people who sign up, so don’t miss out!

In any case, if reading a hot story about a serious-minded woman becoming a hopelessly horny bimbo slut scratches any itches of yours, make sure to check out “In the Bag: A Female Designs Story,” now available at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, and Smashwords!

Here’s the official blurb:

Abigail has been having a rough day as an aspiring businesswoman—she’s tired, soaking wet from a rainstorm, and picked up the wrong luggage from the airport. But her day soon improves when she discovers the clothes in the bag she picked up somehow elevate her mood. They also give her a hotter body with bigger breasts, blonde hair, and a whole new attitude dedicated to happily serving men! Will she be able to stop wearing the clothes before she becomes a completely sex-obsessed bimbo?

For mature audiences only—this erotica short (6600 words) contains explicit scenes of a serious-minded woman becoming an airheaded bimbo, complete with breast expansion, hair growth, dressing in skimpy clothing, masturbation, and hardcore sex with men and women!


What on earth was going on?

She slid off the bed and walked to the bathroom, examining herself under the dim light.

Yes, there could be no doubt about it. Her hair was longer. It was styled, even, growing out in long feathered waves, like she was some seventies’ housewife.

It looked . . . well, it looked good, she had to admit. If she were to have long hair, she would want it to look like this. It framed the high angles of her cheekbones perfectly, and the lightness of the color set off her blue eyes.

Hold on.

The lightness of the color?

The blueness of her eyes?

No . . . no! Her hair was brown. It was dark, mousy brown. It was nearly chocolate levels of thick, lustrous brown.

Except it wasn’t. It was dark blonde, and seemed like it was getting blonder at the roots, like God was giving her a dye job as she stood and watched. And her eyes—formerly dark and brown, cool and mysterious, echoing the pitiless state of mind she aspired to learn from her business colleagues, were turning a serene blue.

How had any of this happened?

She turned away from the mirror. A flash of movement made her turn back.

Oh no.

No, no. This was too much.

Were her tits . . . growing?