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“Obeying His Will” – A new hot erotica out now!

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Hi there hello hi hiiiiii all you wonderful erotica fans out there! I’ve got a wonderful new story out TODAY for you–“Obeying His Will.” This is a brand new story in a brand new series following the story of a somewhat “doomed” expedition into an ancient temple.

This story features a gorgeous young college girl following her crush–a masculine explorer/archeologist–into an ancient magical temple full of dark powers. The powers are unleashed on the archeologist, and suddenly he’s imbued with all manner of incredible power–including the ability to enslave any woman he wants. Except, for some reason, our beautiful heroine…much to her chagrin.

It features sexy transformation, breeding/creampies/impregnation, barely legal sex, mind control, master/slave relations, harem gathering, and much MUCH more.

So! If you’re in the mood for a crazy hot erotica tale, make sure you check out “Obeying His Will” today!

Here’s the Official Blurb:

“I’m ready. I’m so ready. I’ve been ready forever…please, take me?”

Hot college girl Alice has had a crush on the massively masculine archaeologist Nolan Slate for as long as she can remember. He’s a world-traveler with a lantern jaw and a devil-may-care attitude. When finally she can join one of his expeditions, of course she does, hoping to spring the news of her undying love on him and hopefully snuggle up to his massive member with her luscious virgin lips before the end of the trip. She’s never been with anyone in an intimate way, ever, and she needs him to be her first—and would even be happy to carry his unprotected load inside her. Together with a sexy female mercenary and an icy, beautiful fellow professor, they travel to a snowy, forbidden mountain to investigate rumors of an ancient magical temple—isolated and, Alice hopes, romantic.
But, when it turns out that all the legends are true, and the Phallic Temple of the Ancient Male is really magical, everything turns upsides down. Nolan transforms from a hunky guy into a studly god, with powers to transform any girl he wants into his personal, fertile loveservant. He can change bodies into feminine perfection—long-legged, big-breasted, and utterly subservient to his will. And Alice—who has wanted to serve Nolan for so long—is so turned on that she’s struggling to find what’s wrong with that…

 

Excerpt:

This is like—like a screen wipe. One second my eyes were closed and I was drifting. The next, I’m fucking standing in the middle of some great edifice, an enormous altar in front of me. Janine and Vlada are there, and they’re smiling, their faces sort of mad. But not angry mad, like, insane mad.

Like, manic mad—their smiles are wide and fearsomely happy, like they’re about to split apart from the amount of bliss they’re feeling.

And I can tell that they are in this dream with me; it’s not just me dreaming about them. This is a dream that I’m having with them at the same time.

I’ve only fucking read about that sort of thing, and it’s supposed to be fucking fake.

But this is real. I know it is. I can feel it.

They’re dressed in these shimmering, sheer white gowns. Tall slits up their gorgeous legs, all the way up to their hips. They’re both so fit, I can see their pelvic bones, ugh.

Their nipples are hard as fuck and their cunts are drooling hot wetness. Both of them are standing next to this altar in the shape of an immense hard cock and huge balls. Like, the altar itself is the balls, resting happily on the ground, and towering above us is the hard, turgid cock of some stone god. The veins are as thick as my forearms.

I’ve never been so turned on in my life, and Nolan fucking Slate just told me he was attracted to me—so do with that information what you will.

I look down and see that I’m dressed the same way as Vlada and Janine, my virgin body all clad in a sheer white clingy gown. It plunges in a deep v-neck, showing off my cleavage, and I feel vulnerable and afraid, but in a nice way. A sexy way. There are sleeves that go all the way down to my wrists, but they’re so sheer, like the rest of the gown, it’s like they’re not even there.

We’ve been waiting for you so long, little darling,” say Janine and Vlada in unison. “So very long. Won’t you come adore Him with us?”

They drop to their knees and start licking at the heavy balls of the altar. I can see that it’s made of stone, but the ease with which their tongues slide up and down it make it clear that they’re not tasting stone at all. They’re tasting Male...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Hot Bimbo Tale Out Now–“Bust Gun: The Photo Shoot”

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Hello hello all you wonderful erotica-heads! I hope you’re doing well. I’m doing just dandy, especially because I just realized an AWESOME new story–“Bust Gun: The Photo Shoot.” It’s another spin-off in the world of the Bust Gun’s adventures from one lucky guy to another, which you might remember from “Bust Gun: The Locker Room” and “Bust Gun: The Sleepover.”

In this edition, the Bust Gun lands on extra-lucky guy Lewis, who is feeling not so lucky as he’s basically serving as a slave to two overbearing supermodels on a tropical island. The models are hot, demanding, and utterly cruel–especially the hottest one, Isabelle–and Lewis can’t do anything about it.

That is, at least, until he finds the Bust Gun. It unlocks everything for him that he ever wanted–hot, delightful, endless sex with his own personal harem of supermodel fucktoys. That is, if he can get the darned thing to work in time before they figure out what he’s up to…

So! If you’re in the mood for a hot tale that involves sexy harems and bimbofication, check out “Bust Gun: The Photo Shoot” today!

 

Here’s the Official Blurb:

“You’re the Only Man I serve. I promise, Sir…”

Being stuck on a private beach island with two of the most gorgeous women on Earth sounds like paradise for a regular guy like Lewis. Isabelle and Rebeca are both busty, beautiful supermodels, and they’re wearing nothing but bikinis every day while Lewis works as their assistant. It seems wonderful—except for how they both look down on him and mock him constantly, especially the infinitely gorgeous and haughty Isabelle. To them, he’s nothing more than a joke—someone to order around and step on while they enjoy their lives of luxury and delight. Then, Lewis finds the Bust Gun with all its transformative powers.
With it, he can turn the two snobby beauties into his perfectly obedient love servants. They’ll do anything at all he says—even kneel before him, call him their new God, and beg him to breed their fertile bodies full of his heirs. The Bust Gun makes them even sexier than before, with bigger busts, longer legs, thicker hair, hotter faces, and so much more. It even fills their breasts so that they become overflowing cups of milky delight. With the Bust Gun in his hands, soon Lewis will have his very ownsupermodel harem—no matter what the snobby hotties have to say about it!

 

 

Excerpt:

She stepped forward, moving around the bed. Slowly, his activity came into full view.

No, don’t—”

But he couldn’t say more, because he was groaning in obvious pleasure. His thrillingly large cock was in one hand and he was cumming, shooting hot loads of sparkling white jizz into what looked like some kind of toy gun he had positioned beneath his cock. He fumbled with the gun for a few moments, placing it carefully under his spray, filling up the vial on its side almost entirely with one shot.

What the…what the fuck, Lewis?”

Shi-shit,” he said, huffing still. “Shit. That was good. So hard. So much harder than usual.”

I don’t give a fuck!” She shook her head. “What the hell is wrong with you? Were you jerking off to me fucking talking to you?”

No,” he shook his head. “I was just—”

I just saw you! Don’t deny it, you creep. You were fucking masturbating while I was trying to talk to you? Are you fucking deranged? That’s it.” She began to walk out of the room. “Forget the threats. You’re done, kid.”

No,” he said. “Nadine—you are.”

She stopped at his threat, ready to tear him a new asshole. In seriousness, she was ready to beat the shit out of him. She felt sexually assaulted.

He held up the gun and pulled the trigger. And then…

Then, everything changed.

A wave of lust filled the room. The protest on her tongue melted in a wave of bliss, and she fell to her knees, suddenly staring up at the most handsome, most infinitely attractive man she had ever seen in her life. Nadine had been married twice, both of them ending early due to her constant travel and the jealousy from her high-paying gigs. Never once—not even in the brilliant first few days of romance and attraction—did she feel so much love and adoration and pure fucking lust as she did in that moment, staring up at Lewis.

Such a Man,” she whispered. Her voice was soft and girlish. She giggled at the sound of it—and then giggled at the sound of that. “Such a real Man…”

 

 

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“Bimbo Gaze 3” – A Brand New Mind Control Erotica Tale Out Right Now!

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Hello all you wonderful erotica fans out there! Wonderfully hot little tale out today, “Bimbo Gaze 3.

It is of course the sequel to Bimbo Gaze 2, itself the sequel to Bimbo Gaze. This hot bimbofication series–featuring tons of barely legal sex, impregnation, creampies, group sex, harem gathering, master/slave relationships, lactation, transformation, mind control, and SO MUCH MORE–follows Ethan Prince, a rather lucky young man who finds himself with the power to turn gorgeous women into even more gorgeous brainlessly hot fertile pets with just a look.

But, it’s not all fun and games (and sigh, why not? Why can’t it sometimes be just fun and games? Oh conflict, you get into all our fiction). He’s not the only one with powers–super hot babe Amelia turns into a super hot babe with super strength, and when Ethan mind controls her sister, she’s not too happy about it! After beating the ever-loving hell out of Ethan, he’s got to beat a hasty retreat, but how will this all shake out? You have to read to find out!

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SO! If you’re looking for an Ultra-Hot Bimbofication Story where the Bad (Good) Guy Wins, check out “Bimbo Gaze 3” today!

 

Here’s the Official Blurb:

“Like…don’t you want us to serve You, Sir? Forever? Please?”

Ethan Prince doesn’t know why, but he’s got power beyond his wildest dreams. With just a look, he can turn a regular woman into a complete bimbo goddess—fertile, gorgeous, and utterly willing to serve him exclusively in every erotic way, even if she was an innocent virgin. Their curves are spectacular, their faces angelic, and their cups overflowing with sensual milk. Every sexual fantasy he’s ever had is available to him with the hottest women he could imagine, and his harem keeps growing and growing. But there’s one woman who can resist him—Amelia, the girl of his dreams, who’s been given powers like Ethan. Only, her powers make her super strong and tough, and resistant to Ethan’s mesmerizing gaze.
The next time Amelia sees Ethan, she’s vowed to defeat him once and for all. Because even though Ethan doesn’t mean ill to anyone, he can’t help but turn normal beauties into his helplessly turned-on possessions, ready to breed for him at a moment’s notice. He knows he’s bad to the core…but with all the pleasure his harem gives him, he’s started not to care…

Excerpt:

By the time I had the office all set up—mattresses placed just right, Gia covered in my cum in the corner and close to exhausted from a thorough skullfuck—Victoria had just arrived with my newest recruits. It was late afternoon, and the sun was setting.

They were two young beauties, wrapped around each other’s bodies, kissing and fingering each other madly in the back seat of her hatchback. They wore tiny skirts and big, clunky heels. Their tits straining against tiny sweaters. One had on a choker necklace that looked like a collar. I greeted Victoria with a long kiss, squeezing her ass tight. My fingers slid over toward her asshole, applying pressure through the fabric.

Good girl,” I said, knowing the words would gift her with a strong, urgent orgasm.

Her reaction did not disappoint, her body melting into mine as she trembled with pleasure. Even as the feeling still shook through her bones, she turned with bright, bimbofied blue eyes to her vehicle.

Yesterday, I have to remind myself, she absolutely hated me. She wanted me dead.

Now she worships me. No one else has a chance.

Girls,” said Victoria. “I’ve got that cock I promised you.”

Both of them scrambled out of the car, lining up behind Victoria obediently.

Who have we got here?” I asked. “Introduce yourselves.”

I kept my eyes—and my Gaze—off them directly. Instead I looked at other features—their tits, their chins, their bare legs in their tiny skirts. All were spectacular, of course. Victoria did good work.

I’d have to remember to bring out a mirror or something for the next batch so that I could see them more clearly.

Both were tall, busty, with long flowing hair and bright, beautiful eyes. This was the bimbofying milk of Victoria at work. Structurally, they were nearly identical—my slaves knew how create more perfect slaves for me…

 

New story time – “Bust Gun: The Sleepover” is out now!

bust-gun-2-the-sleepoveraHello hello helloooooo all you wonderful erotica fans out there! I’ve got a hot new tale for you today concerning one of the most erotic hot-spots of them all–the sleepover. Who hasn’t had a daydream from time to time about pajama-clad beauties tossing pillows around and daydreaming about which boy to marry, comparing boob sizes and trying on make up? Fun! “Bust Gun: The Sleepover” is the next in the “Bimbo Magic” series, which started with “Bust Gun: The Locker Room.”

Well…things pick up a little quicker in this tale of mine (as they often do) when the Bust Gun arrives. From sororal sleepover to sensational sexfest, the Bust Gun makes action happen fast. This hot tale involves barely legal virgins, bimbo transformation, harem gathering, group sex, creampie/impregnation/bareback, master/slave relations, pseudo-incest, mind control/hypnosis, lactation and milk play, and so much more!

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So! If you’re in the dirty mood for a hot tale with no holds barred, look no further than “Bust Gun: The Sleepover” today!

Here’s The Official Blurb:

Leonard is going crazy with lust. He’s already lived with the hot MILF Margaret for as long as he can remember, and he also lives with the very pretty Blair—the same young age as him. She’s a prim-and-proper beauty, easily a virgin despite her obvious fertility. On top of all that, Blair invited two more girls over for a sleepover—including the luscious debutante Gabrielle, who’s hotter than Leonard ever knew a girl could be. He resigns himself to a night of desperately cranking his member thinking of the gorgeous girls around him, but then the Bust Gun mysteriously arrives.
It’s a special device that can turn women into utterly servile beauties with overflowing cups full of warm cream, and all with just the pull of a trigger. They’ll suck and serve and sexily strut alongside their new owner at the drop of a hat, with all the erotic delight a life of constant pleasure can afford them. Soon, Leonard finds himself at the head of a rapidly growing harem…and unless the girls can figure out a way to stop him—or if they even want to—he’s going to have a bevy of bimbofied beauties fulfilling his every last erotic wish, including his need to create heirs in their lusciously fertile bodies.

 

Excerpt:

God,” said Coraline, standing up with her fingers still in her snatch, feeling the hot current of orgasm running through her tight young teen body. “I’m so fucking hot.”

And she really was. Coraline tore off her thick sweater, standing up naked between Gabrielle and Blair. She was on her tippy-toes; she couldn’t help but walk with her heels up. Maybe her calf muscles had shortened? She needed to put on some heels to help her.

It was then—only then—that they noticed that Coraline hadn’t been wearing a bra.

She hadn’t needed one, really. Though she had been overweight, her breasts didn’t exactly come as part of the package deal. Her mother had practically zero tits, and the same with her mother, and her mother, and so on. But now, Coraline’s tits grew rapidly, ballooning out first to the size of baseballs, then fists, then heavy, ripe melons. The flesh jiggled and shook, every current of air sending a spike of pleasure through her bliss-saturated system.

Her nipples progressed until they were hot little brown raspberries, ripe for picking. She flicked one, a flood of pleasure flooding her.

Oh fuck, oh cool,” she moaned, meanwhile forgetting everything she had ever learned in her life about biology in a matter of seconds. That sort of knowledge wasn’t needed for her future life as a bimbo fuckslave. If she could have been made aware of such an event happening, she would have wished the braincells farewell—before locking the door on them to ensure they never returned.

Her cunt gushed.

What finally made her double-over in mind-bending orgasm was seeing her face on Blair’s desk mirror. Once so plain and acne-scarred, painfully vanilla, Coraline’s looks were now exotic and delightful. She had gorgeous brown eyes and thick cock-sucking lips, a cute button nose and a certain elegant mystique that would mean that guys wouldn’t know what an airhead she was until well-after she opened her mouth. It was hotter that way—she could look more elegant and regal for Him that way when he paraded her around town…