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“Bimbo Costumes 3!” It’s the third one and it’s out now!

Happy Holidays! You know what’s really super awesome to have on a holiday weekend? I mean, you don’t have to trust me, I’m just the sexy author of several dozen or so super sexy stories and an expert on all things wonderful and good (that’s how come I know YOU’RE so great), but if you DO trust me—then check out Bimbo Costumes 3!

Whaaaat? YEAH. It’s my brand-newest story available, and it’s out RIGHT NOW. OMG. Get it get it get it. It is made for your gettings. You may as well capitulate, just like all the sexy ladies in the story!

So, yes, this story is a favorite of mine. It features bimbo transformation, sluttification, sissification, gender bending, group sex, harem gathering, all manner of dirty sex acts, some taboo elements, and SO much more. It’s a play on the old horror trope of folks wandering into a cabin deep in a forest. Usually, there’s some crazy masked killer who goes after them and ruins their day! What a lame way to go about things. In MY world, I make the “masked killer” into a “masked, huge-cocked stud whose fucking, hunky presence turns everyone else into bimbos.” It’s a small change, but a significant one, I think.


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SO! If you were a fan of the other Bimbo Costume stories, OR if you are a fan of just brilliantly done perfect bimbo transformation stories (if I may be so humble), then check out “Bimbo Costumes 3!” TODAY!

Here’s the official blurb:


The buxom young beauty couldn’t stop giggling…she was soooo turned on…

When five sexy young men and women head out to a cabin in the middle of the woods, there’s always bound to be some kind of naughtiness. In this heart-pumping erotic tale, the cabin-goers are stalked by a monstrously endowed, hugely muscular beast of an alpha male! But this alpha giant doesn’t want to hurt the travelers—he wants to transform every last one of them into gorgeous, big-breasted, giggling bimbos designed exclusively for his pleasure. Inside the spooky cabin are hot, transformative costumes, made exclusively to change women AND men into sexy bimbofied angels, devils, ballerinas, and more!
The travelers must act fast if they want to discover their secret connection to this gargantuan hunk and unravel the erotic tapestry they find themselves caught in. But, with their bodies transforming so quickly, and the pleasure so overwhelming from the endless oral, group, and breast-centered pleasure delivered from the massive hunk (and their own huge overflowing cups!), they may never want to leave the cabin at all…




She started pulling him in. Oh god, oh god! Fletcher, despite his wild dreams, had not expected this. He was going to kiss a girl. He was going to kiss a hot girl.

The kiss was like magic. Her lips slid over his, and soon they were trading tongues, her hot chest pressing hard on his. Her bare legs slid upward, and soon her thighs were gripping down onto his.

Her hand slid over his cock, through his pants, she gripped him eagerly, readily making him hard. God, how was he hard already? She was some kind of magic. His hands felt so strong as he gripped her around her tiny waist.

Easily, expertly, she unloaded his heavy cock from his pants.

“Oh my god,” she giggled, rather pleased. “You’re so big.”

“R-really?” he asked.

“Mmhmm. I love big cocks on guys…”

Fuck, that was nice. What an ego trip, a babe like this appreciating his cock. Her strokes were so thoughtful and slow. He’d always thought he was pretty hefty, but to hear an empty-headed babe like this tell him…there was no way he could deny she was telling the truth. Everything she said sounded too sincere…



New sexy, spooky story out in time for Halloween, “Bimbo Costumes!”

Out today for all of you is my newest bimbo tale, “Bimbo Costumes!” This isn’t part of any sort of series, so you can hop right in and enjoy the fun straightaway!

It sports the hyper-realistic tale of a paranormal investigation crew who put on magic costumes and become transformed into super sex machines! It is, as I said, based on total reality and is not a complete fantasy at all.

Haha, all right, you got me. It’s a total fantasy, through and through. This one is even a bit of an extra SPECIAL fantasy, because it sports something NEW for readers of mine. While it does, of course, feature a great deal of bimbo transformation, breeding, orgies, impregnation, master/slave relationships, lactation, and menage sex as have become somewhat standard with stories of mine, what it ALSO features is a little bit of gender swapping! That’s right—the magic of the costumes is so powerful that one of the crew members changes from a studly man to a giggly, bimbo babe! Pretty hot, right?



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If innocent women and men being transformed into bimbo babes and studly hunks sounds like fun to you, don’t hesitate—check out the spooky Halloween goodness of “Bimbo Costumes!” right now!


Here’s the official blurb:


They changed their clothes…and changed their lives!

On Halloween night, six paranormal investigators enter the legendary Bimbo House, haunted home of a bygone sex-crazy sorority. Two gorgeous mediums, who happen to be lesbian lovers; an arrogant scientist and his mousy, sexually repressed wife; and the one survivor of Bimbo House, with a HUGE memento dangling between his legs, and his beautiful caretaker who is secretly in love with her charge.
Inside the lust-filled sorority mansion, these six soon chance upon strangely alluring, sexy Halloween costumes—flirty cheerleader, sexy witch, all the Halloween standards. But when innocent people put on these lusty costumes, they transform into sex-obsessed nymphomaniacs! The costumes can turn even the manliest man into a sexy, girly, sex-obsessed bimbo, and do! Every hot babe altered in this house is given big breasts, a giggly brain, and produces a very special product from their overflowing cups!
Unless they’re all careful, there’s no way they’ll survive Halloween night without transforming into lusty beings bent only on deviant sexual acts and making heirs…



“Come on. Don’t you want to see me all dressed up like a cheerleader?”

This was a very old kink of Lilah’s. Marissa had seen the porn on her lover’s computer. Yes, even super-serious mega-study nerds like Lilah had to look at porn, once in a while.

“You’d…” Lilah gulped slowly. “You’d wear the cheerleader outfit?”

Marissa nodded, eyes sparkling. “I’d even do a little cheer for you. And when we beat this place? When we prove Leonard wrong? I’ll wear it while I eat you out.”

Lilah bit her lip, moaning softly. Her dark eyes smoldered with possibility.

“O-okay. Fine. We’ll put them on. But only for a few minutes, okay? And if anything strange starts happening…anything at all! We have to stop, okay?”

“Sure!” Marissa giggled happily. “You bet.”

Quickly, they started downstairs to the great hall. No one was around. They could hear Leonard humming loudly in one study, building his machine.

What a dumb man. I’ll prove him wrong.

In the great hall, the costumes were still where the crew had left them. The spotlights shone on them, highlighting small dust particles floating in the air.

As Marissa approached them, some feelings of dread took hold. Was this the right thing to do? How had she gotten this silly idea, anyway? Wear the costumes? Was she insane? Marissa touched the cheerleading outfit slowly. And then…

All feelings of worry dripped away, like ice cream on a hot day. Next to her, Lilah giggled—actually giggled—as she began to strip off her clothes.

Very soon Marissa was naked. And very soon after that, the tiny cheerleading costume was decorating her hot young body. The skirt barely went past her ass—it wasn’t even trying. The top was a sort of tube top, red and white, with a wide v-neck to expose her luscious, expanding cleavage. The flesh rippled with sudden, pleasant growth.

Her already rather large breasts were growing. The fabric strained to hold them inside.

God, that was cool. She looked down at her titties, eyes wide with greedy lust…