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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…

“Sexcretary Saga” — All Bundled Up and Ready For You!

Hello all you wonderful erotica fans out there! Short little update today to tell you about my latest release–the “Sexcretary Saga” is out NOW and ready for you to pick up. This hot three story bundle contains “Sexcretary,” “New Sexcretary,” and “Model Sexcretary” all in the same place.

These scintillating stories follow the conquests of one Albert Stout, a smart fellow who figured out how to make his computer entrance the minds of the gorgeous women he comes across. Models, actresses, and more fall to his sway, and they all end up wanting to be his complete loveslaves. These stories feature mind control, hypnosis, breeding, impregnation, creampie, barely legal virgins, menage group sex, and so much more! If you’re in the mood for a BUNDLE of Fun, check out “Sexcretary Saga” today!

Sexy, fun new story out today–“Bimbo Gaze 2”

Available At Amazon!

Hello hello helllooooo all you wonderful erotica fans out there! I’ve got a bangin’ hot new story for you today–“Bimbo Gaze 2.” This is, naturally, the sequel to the first “Bimbo Gaze” story, and continues the saga of Ethan Prince as he tries to find out how he can be a good person with the enormous power he’s been given.

What kind of power, you ask? Well, with just a look, he can transform a regular woman into his submissive, obedient, bimbofied sex slave with a picture-perfect body and a mind full of worshipful thoughts, committed only to Ethan’s will. Pretty fun and sexy, except for the whole part about how they don’t exactly have a choice about any of this…

Of course, a scenario like that lends itself to all kinds of sexy situations–barely legal sex, group sex, creampies/impregnation/breeding, mind control, hypnosis, lactation and milk, harem-gathering, master/slave play, and so much more!

 

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So! If you’re interested in a hot new bimbofication tale that’s sure to tickle your titillation centers, check out “Bimbo Gaze 2” today!

 

Here’s the Official Blurb:

She belonged to Him now. They all belonged to Him…forever.

Ethan’s life is spiraling out of control. All he wants is to be a good guy. But with his new power to transform regular women into gorgeous, obedient, fertile bimbo servants with just a look, that doesn’t seem possible anymore. The hot women under his control have enormous breasts with overflowing cups, tiny waists, long flowing shiny hair, and exist entirely in a constant wet state of arousal. Without even trying, he’s gathered two beautiful babes who are utterly willing to service him erotically—and exclusively—in any way he wants. Making it all worse? He’s starting to enjoy it…and he doesn’t seem to be able to stop himself from gathering more baby-making beauties to worship his member, no matter how wrong he knows it is.
But the girl of his dreams, the inimitably gorgeous Amelia, has received powers of her own, making her super-strong, super-fast, and super-tough. And once she finds out that Ethan has entranced those closest to her, he’s going to have hell to pay…

Excerpt:

I knew already, from conversations with Gia, that Victoria’s recollection of her life before being my slave was hazy at best. It would been thought of as some kind of dream life—a nightmare she was delighted to wake up from.

But she played along, if for no other reason than her Master was fucking her and so she had to obey.

Yes,” she nodded, her voice soft. “Yes, Master. I was a fucking bitch to you. I’m so sorry. I apologize. Y-you ne-never…never deserved that!”

Her voice became high-pitched at the end as another orgasm rocketed through her system. I slapped her face lightly and shushed her again—stay quiet.

It was wrong of you to deny me. Wrong for you to treat me like such a cunt. You should have been fucking begging for my cock.”

So wrong,” she moaned, nodding—even though she had no recollection of ever treating me like that. “So wrong to deny you, Master. I should have worshiped you from the second you arrived.”

You’re just my little cockslave now. My fuckwhore. You’re happier being my bitch, aren’t you, slut?”

Y-yes!” Her smile was ecstatic. “I’m s-so happy, Master. So happy! Your cock is so, so good…”

And what do you need now? What do you want from your Master, cunt?”

P-please…” Victoria whined softly. “Please get me pregnant. I promise to be such a good mommy…I promise, Daddy, oh please…”

That’s right,” I growled. “You fucking slut. You whore sex slave. My little bimbo. My bimbo wants Daddy’s cum, huh? You want Master’s load emptying out into your fucking snatch?”

Her eyes were wild. “Please, Master. Please!”…

 

“Bust Gun: The Locker Room” – A Hot New Erotic Tale, Out Now!

Available at Amazon!

Hello hellloooooo all you wonderful erotica fans out there! I’ve got a brand new story out for you today that features all kinds of super hot bimbofication, transformation, mind control, barely legal sex, breeding/impregnation/creampie, group sex, lactation, and so much more!

“Bust Gun: The Locker Room” (available on Kindle Unlimited) follows the path of lovable loser Roderick, a guy who just can’t get no respect. He’s scorned by jocks and hated by his ex-girlfriend, and he’s never been laid. Then, after a particularly hard evening in a locker room, stuffed there by some asshole athletes, he finds the Bust Gun…and starts to turn his life around.

With just a shot, he can turn any woman he wants–even his snobby ex–into his willing bimbo slave. She gets bigger tits, longer hair, beautiful skin, lactating breasts, and a mind full of needy erotic thoughts just for her new Master.  Super hot.

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So! If you’re feeling up for a bimbo-riffic tale of debauchery and lust, check  out “Bust Gun: The Locker Room” today!

Here’s the Official Blurb:

Roderick is your average loser—picked on by jocks, hated by his snobby ex-girlfriend, and ignored by hot women everywhere. Then, he finds the Bust Gun, and everything changes for the better. Just one shot is all it takes to make a beautiful woman into his eager, erotic, fertile servant girl. Women transform from beautiful coeds to mind-blowingly hot, obedient nymphos, complete with overflowing cups full of delicious cream. With the Bust Gun in hand, Roderick can make all his dreams come true…including the one that involves making his arrogant virgin ex apologize to him for never sleeping with him. He’ll even make her beg…if only he could figure out how to reload the darn gun…

Excerpt:

The lockers were positioned against the walls of the locker room. In front of them all was a wooden bench where the athletes could sit and get dressed. He had Betty laying down on one such long bench, and he watched with utter shock as her body transformed into something straight out of his wet dreams.

First of all—her breasts. They were basically non-existent before. In her tight tank-top, she looked about as flat as your average twelve year-old boy, and though her body was incredibly fit, she was at a real lack for curves.

Now, though…her breasts were growing. They grew straight past handfuls and right into gobsmacking TITS, straining the fabric of her tight shirt so much that he’d had to use the scissors in her little bag to give her more room on top, cutting a line from the collar down to the center of the shirt. That had, with the blossoming power of her beautiful breasts, only encouraged a heavy v-line of cleavage to develop.

But that wasn’t all that was changing. Her hair, thick and short, was becoming thicker and long. Voluminous heavy locks of brilliantly shiny chestnut-and-blond hair spilled out from her head. Her skin became more tanned and shiny, her lips poutier, puffier, her every inch of body layered with achingly hot muscle tone. Her boyish hips and waist became suddenly incredibly womanly, pushing out into a beautiful hourglass shape.

Wow,” he said, just looking at her. “Wow, wow, oh wow…”

What was happening? What had he done?

Obviously the gun had something to do with it. It was behind all of this somehow. But…that wasn’t possible, was it? A gun couldn’t just…just make a woman look like this, could it?

And then, there was what she had called him just before collapsing.

Betty had called him…she had said…

Master. She called me Master.

She slid upward on the bench, moaning and coming awake.