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New Smashwords Release! Submitting to... A Hot Futa Succubus MILF (Part 1: The Unwanted Demon)

Hey friends! So, when my Amazon things end their KDP exclusivity I'm going to publish them on Smashwords as well, given that they tend to run low on page-reads and mostly make me money through sales anyhow. There will be the fourth part of "My Hung Futa Boss... Is a Horse-Girl MILF" this week as well (monster-girl futa MILFs hell yeah) but it is not this day! It was going to be the Sissy story, but unfortunately I didn't realise that Amazon has their KDP select set to auto-renew, so...that'll be November onwards! C'est la vie. Anyway, same thing as last time: "Submitting to..." stories are kind of Amazon-exclusive (though will eventually go wide) in that they're consensual submission futa-on-male stories. The protagonist is a regular guy, and gets into a situation with a dominant futa who ultimately expects his submission. That's the theme, with alterations in specifics. Part one of this four-parter serial sees our protagonist, Peter Hybeck,

New Amazon Release! My Hot Futa Girlfriend... Is an Orc Punk (Part 4 + The Complete Story)

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This Week's Releases (Beginning Monday the 17th)

Hey friends! Last week had a hiccup, I didn't get everything out as I had intended. (Running theme, innit.) I did  get the fourth part of "My Hot Futa Girlfriend... Is an Orc Punk" but I didn't manage to make a post on Saturday evening (and then Sunday was a sleepy day, apologies.) But I'll make a post in a short while! This week will  see the fourth part of My Hung Futa Boss... Is a Horse-Girl MILF (that sadly has taken forever to finish because of IRL nonsense.) It may also see a new series start, but we'll see - my artist guy is a bit AWOL at the moment! No free releases, but there should be two Patreon releases - The Magician's Bitch and Irina Blackwell. I say should because, well, as much as my writing is on the right track other things keep getting in the way, hahaha! Anyway, have a great week xoxox

This Week's Releases (Beginning Monday the 10th)

Hey friends, Been a while since I did one of these, being dead to the world as I've been, alas. This week's Patreon early-access is Irina Blackwell's eighth chapter. There may also be The Magician's Bitch, chapter five. There will  also be the Patreon-exclusive for September, which was unfortunately delayed! Both My Hot Futa Girlfriend... Is an Orc Punk and My Hung Futa Boss... Is a Horse-Girl MILF will get their fourth chapters this week, towards the end. Have a great week! xoxox

To Be an Ape! (A Status Update)

Hey friends! Alas, I've disappeared lately, not my intent at all, but such is life. I've had some combination of exhaustion - I'm a bit of a workaholic - and illness, and am now recovering from both. Plus some other IRL things, distracting me, whatever. The biggest issue has been that the "predictive text" of my writing, allowing me to write quickly and fluently, has been dead up until the last few days. It's now looking brighter, and hopefully things resume in full force next week. Apologies for the disappearance, I simply didn't get round to explaining things, and will do next time (if such occurs, though hopefully I have a better handle on things by then!) Have a great day, Thalaxian xoxox

Mistress Amber, Ch. 4

  Chapter 4: Birds and Bees, Part 2   The moment I step into the pool of silver, I’m overcome by a strange sense of multiplicity. If it weren’t for that, I’d momentarily feel like Jesus Christ himself, given that while the pool is clearly full of liquid – albeit silvery, metallic stuff – I’m somehow able to stand atop its stillness. A shockwave ruptures through me, that peculiar awareness of the many, of being a single thing with ever so many parts, and any wittiness (which none of the nonhumans would understand anyway) immediately washed away. ‘Holy shit.’ It’s me who says it, but which one? It’s like being in a hall of mirrors, surrounded by reflections of myself that move in time with me. Yet randomness must kick in, because the appearance of unity promptly fades, leaving only a dim suggestion of “oneness” in the back of my thoughts. The dryads begin issuing orders to the throng of Peters, the manifold forms of myself all identical and yet clearly not of the same mind. Whe