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Yiffpunk: Rabbit Hunt is now available on Amazon!
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The City State of Rabbitropolis is a massive, enclosed super city built in the caverns under a mountain where only rabbits, hares and jackalopes are allowed to live. Cut off from the rest of the outside world in a state of self imposed segregation and ruled over by the city's corrupt and xenophobic High Council, Rabbitropolis slips further into decay with each passing day. Overpopulation is at an all-time high, suicide rates are on the rise, and illegal genetic modifications and underground blood sports are nothing more than a normal part of life. It's in this city where Bella Foxx, an aging woman robbed of her family's seat on the High Council, is searching for her late husband's assassin. If the city she calls home is to be saved, things have to change. Public opinion must be turned against the High Council. But in order for that to happen she needs to find the man they sent to kill her husband and bring him, and the High Council itself, to justice. But finding one rabbit in a city with more rabbits than there is space for them to live in is easier said than done. Especially if that rabbit doesn't want to be found...
Yiffpunk: Rabbit Hunt is the second novel in Helen Arlet's series of furry themed biopunk noir thrillers set in a highly sexualized post-post-apocalyptic landscape of weird genetic engineering, talking animals, and dystopian governments.
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Yiffpunk is now available on Amazon as an ebook! (Smashwords and Paperback editions coming soon.)
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After genetic engineering went too far, it and other forms of technology deemed harmful to human development were outlawed. The gene spliced animal people were forced into segregation. The corrupt politics of the Human Purists were left unchecked. And eventually the world fell into ruin. Then after the apocalypse, and the proceeding post-apocalypse, had passed, the animal people who had been safely cut off from the rest of the world inside their segregated cities, returned to rebuild society. The new world was built in their image and according to their ways and customs. But still suffering from the remnants of the previous apocalypse, this new world was still far from perfect. Cleo was a young lizard woman living in poverty in the slums. She was born into it and lacked any necessary skills to pull herself out of it. But then her human friend, Bugsy, came along with an offer that was too good to pass up. Some very valuable comic books from the twentieth century had gone missing and they were getting paid to locate them and deliver them to their intended destination. It seemed like an easy job that would finally get Cleo out of the slums and into a better life. But as the job starts going south and she finds herself surrounded by a group of unlikely travel companions, just who can Cleo trust with so much money on the line? Yiffpunk is a sexy suspense thriller set in a post-post-apocalyptic world of genetic engineering, sexual freedom, and talking animals. Brought to you by the twisted imagination of Helen Arlet, author of Miss Nolly’s Class, The Dank Wildcats, and the Snow Bunny series.
Yiffpunk Prelude 5: Isa
(I decided to write short prelude stories featuring the different characters from my upcoming novel, Yiffpunk. I’ll be writing a couple of these and releasing them here on my blog as a preview leading up to the book’s release.)
Isa looked up at the billboard depicting a picture of a horse woman holding up a condom in one hand and pointing into a trash can with the other. It had originally been one of those public service billboards informing people of the importance of throwing their used condoms away instead of just leaving them in the streets. She supposed that here in the slums litter like that was probably a bigger problem than it was in nicer cities. She didn’t live in the slums herself, but since arriving she’d had to sidestep more than one used condom lying in the street or on the sidewalk. So she could understand why such places had a need for such signs.
But it wasn’t the fact that the billboard was there that amused her. It was the fact that someone had spray painted over the original text so that the sign now read, ‘I want to put you in here, and then in here.’ Now that was something she could relate to. Kind of… She’d never actually reduced someone to nothing more than a bloated condom and just threw them in the trash, but she had to admit there was something strangely erotic about it. The idea of knowing that you’ve turned your sexual partner into nothing more than bio-waste to be carelessly disposed of… It was awful but at the same time sexually thrilling to think about in some twisted, perverse way.
After all, she was on her way to do that exact same thing to her older sister. Well, not exactly. She wasn’t going to be ejaculating her sister into a condom and then throwing it away. But she was on her way to meet up with her sister. Her sister was going to be sliding down her cock into her ball sack. And her sister was going to be turned into nothing more than a giant wad of cum sloshing around in there. The difference of course was that Isa would be ejaculating her sister into another woman’s cunt to knock said woman up and get her pregnant so her sister could be reborn. It was what they had agreed on. Her sister was far too vain and couldn’t stand the thought of getting old, so Isa had promised her long ago that when she was ready she would do this for her so she could start her life cycle over again. That of course meant that Isa would be her father now, instead of her sister, but they were both okay with that.
But looking up at the sign, Isa couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to do that to her sister instead. Her sister was trusting her. Her life was being left in Isa’s hands. What if she violated that trust? What if once her sister was just a load of semen in her sack, she slipped on a condom and just jerked off? Then she could tie it off and just leave it in some random trash can. Or why even put that much effort into it? Once she’d turned her sister into cum she could just jerk off into the toilet and flush it. Or even better still… She could suck herself off and swallow her own cum. It would be like saying, ‘Thanks for trusting me, but you’re not my sister anymore. Your just nut sludge now.’ Naturally she would never do something like that to her. She loved her sister. But the idea was still strangely arousing.
It was arousing enough that her big, equine cock was already sliding out of its sheath and dangling down between let legs. She may have been a black jackal, but she had some horse in her lineage and that horse cock happened to be one of the hereditary traits she had gotten from her ancestors. Which could prove to be a problem if you were a woman who liked to wear short skirts and were constantly getting aroused. Both of which Isa happened to be… That meant that more often than not, everyone could see her long horse shaft handing down between her legs. At least it was just dangling and not standing erect, pulling her skirt up with it.
Although the problem wasn’t that Isa had a problem with nudity. That would just be silly. Who had a problem with that? Even now, the only thing she had on was a short pink skirt and black electrical tape in the form of Xs pasted over her nipples. The problem was that it allowed everyone to see that she was part horse. Under normal circumstances she would have been a little annoyed that her constantly horny brain was causing her to give away that little detail. Women with horse cocks, who weren’t horses, tended to attract a bit more attention than most. Which could be a problem if you are standing in line at the coffee shop, waiting to get your coffee, and everyone else in the shot wants to play with your dick, and then by the time everyone is finally finished your coffee has gotten cold.
Fortunately though, this wasn’t one of those situations. Isa was only in The Mountain Foot Slums for a short while. She had gotten off the bus to take a connecting one the rest of the way to her destination, and had a few hours to kill before that one would be arriving at the stop. The slums were right outside the bus stop and she had ventured in for one reason and one reason only. To see what kind of kinky fun she could find to pass the time while she waited. And when looking for kinky fun, she found that the extra attention her horse cock got her wasn’t actually a bad thing.
Now the only question was what kind of sexually depraved action could she find here? It was one of the slums so this was where the really nasty stuff could be found. Surely there would be something to catch her interest.
The first thing she spotted was a milk bar. Looking through the window she could see that the place was staffed entirely by cows. But the cows weren’t the ones getting milked. It was their patrons who were getting hooked up to milking machines or being milked by hand directly into pails. But that was nothing special. You didn’t have to travel all the way out to a slum to find a milk bar. So Isa passed that one on by. Then she found some shack of a building with a sign out front advertising cum inflation. That was an interesting one. The drugs needed to give the body the elasticity needed for such a thing were illegal now so places like that weren’t as common. You only found them in lawless places like this now. That could actually be fun. Isa was kind of interested in seeing what it would be like to have some hyper with massive balls pump her full of so much cum her body swelled up like a balloon. But she only had a few hours to kill. If she did that her body might not be in the shape to get back to the bus in time. So she would have to pass on that one as well.
“Scuse me miss,” a heavily accented voice said from behind and when Isa turned to look she saw two mice in ragged, dirty clothes standing at the entrance of an alleyway across the street. One was male, the other female, and while it was always harder to tell with the smaller build of mice, she suspected they were probably somewhere around eighteen or nineteen. “You looking for a spot of fun, are you?” the female asked.
“Why do you ask?” Isa asked.
“Well ya ain’t from round here, that’s fur sure,” the female said and the male nodded. “So ya must be looking fur somethin’. Folks don’t come visit fur the scenery.”
“And how do you know I’m not from around here?” Isa asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Don’t act like I’m stupid!” the mouse girl scowled at her. “Ya got a nice, clean skirt on and pretty blond hair. Which is pretty unusual fur someone with black fur. Girl like you would have gotten picked up long ago, but even if ya didn’t, no way ya live here and still manage ta keep yer skirt that clean.”
“Okay, okay,” Isa nodded. “So maybe I’m looking to kill a few hours. You know anything good around here?”
“Yer lookin’ at it,” the male piped up with a grin.
“My brother an’ I will do anythin’ for a few bucks,” the girl added. “An’ from the looks of that pecker hanging between yer legs, yer out lookin’ for some action.”
“Are you prostituting yourselves out to me?” Isa asked with a little laugh. “I didn’t think people paid for sex anymore. Pay for the drugs to make the sex interesting, maybe…” she said gesturing to the cum inflation place behind her.
“Yer not payin’ fur sex,” the mouse girl shrugged. “Yer payin’ ta have sex with someone who will do anything you want. But I’m not having this conversation here. Come on over if yer interested.” And with that said the two mice turned around and started walking back down the alley they had been standing in front of.
“Wait! Hold on!” Isa shouted as she quickly ran across the street to them, being careful to avoid stepping on a discarded condom. “Just what all will you do?”
The mice turned back around and grinned at her. “What do ya want ta do?”
She thought about it for a moment, and while she was surprised she was even thinking about it, there was one thing that was coming to mind. Normally she wouldn’t have considered it, but she was in the slums and some urge to fully indulge such an opportunity was overtaking her. What happens in the slums stays in the slums after all.
“Do you two do cock vore?”
The two mice gave each other a nervous glance before turning their attention back on her. “Depends,” the mouse girl answered. “Yer gunna have ta be more specific.”
Isa nodded. “Your brother slides down into my balls, I turn him into cum, then I fuck you and get your pregnant with him.”
The mice turned around and whispered to each other for a moment then turned back around with smiles on their faces. “Alright,” the mouse girl nodded. “But it’s gunna cost ya extra seeing as it’ll leave me without a partner fur a while. Seventy bucks.”
“Is that all?” Isa asked as she reached into the secret pocket sewn into the inside of her skirt and pulled out her wallet, quickly producing the cash.
“Well, damn. If I’d known money wasn’t an object I’d have asked fur a hundred…” the mouse girl sighed. “Alright, come on…”
She grabbed Isa by the hand and she and her brother led her down the alley and ducked behind a dumpster where the mouse boy wasted no time in grabbing Isa’s cock, rubbing and licking it to get it fully hard.
“We are going to do it right here?” Isa asked.
“Well I can take ya back ta my place and we can do it in front of me mum if that turns ya on, but it will cost extra,” the mouse girl shrugged.
“This is fine,” Isa said rolling her eyes.
The mouse boy clearly knew his way around a cock. He wasn’t at it for very long before his soft little hands, and even softer mouth and tongue had Isa’s big cock standing fully erect. As he ran his hands up and down the two foot long slab of horse meat, the mouse looked up at her with a confused glance.
“This as big as you get?” he asked. “How do ya expect to fit me inside this?”
“I thought you two did anything?” Isa asked. “You shouldn’t advertise that if you aren’t prepared to meet demands.”
“Oh fuck me… Wait here!” the mouse girl said as she turned around and headed back down the alley.
Isa figured she was going across the street to get some of those elastic drugs from the cum inflation place so they could make her cock stretchy enough for her brother to squeeze inside. Naturally she had some of those on her already, but those were for use with her sister, and they hadn’t been easy to get, so she wasn’t going to waste them on this mouse.
“What are you doing? Don’t stop. Keep working that shaft while we wait for your sister,” Isa said as she looked down at the mouse boy with a smirk. He gave a little chuckle and went back to sucking on the head of her cock while they waited.
When the mouse girl came back she held out a pill in a plastic bag for Isa. “Here. Take this.”
Isa nodded and swallowed the pill. It didn’t take long for those drugs to kick in. Before long the mouse boy was sliding his fingers into her urethra and stretching it open. Isa shivered and moaned at the sensation of what he was doing. The drugs didn’t just make her stretchier, they also heightened her senses. Being stretched felt amazing.
“Oh, don’t stop! Get up in there…” Isa gasped.
“Alright, I’m goin’,” the mouse boy said then looked over at his sister and gave her a wink. “See ya in a month, sis.”
A month? Isa wondered if mouse pregnancies were really that fast. The lucky little bastards. She’d be pregnant for at least two months if someone did this to her.
“Less than that,” the mouse girl said with a wink of her own.
Okay, now they were just bragging. Isa didn’t have time to worry about it though because the mouse boy stretched her cock hole open even wider and started shoving his head inside. Isa yelped and her whole body trembled with pleasure. The feeling of his head sinking into her cock, her sensitive flesh stretching around it… It was incredible. She wanted more. She wanted to feel him sliding deeper down into her.
Reaching down she wrapped her hands around his waist and pulled him forward, no longer content to let him do the work on his own. The sensation shooting through her cock and up through the rest of her body from this was just too good. She needed more. She needed that boy inside her cock. And she needed it now. So she started actively shoving him deeper inside.
He must not have been ready for it and the sudden feeling of being forced into her cock must have startled him, because he started to struggle against her. But at that point there was no way Isa was going to let this end. Even as he struggled, Isa pushed him further in, moaning lustfully as she watched the mouse boy’s body vanish inch by inch into her urethra. And as he slid further down her shaft the bulge of his body could be seen pressing out against the underside of her dick until finally his feet slipped in and his entire body was contained inside her now very large and stretched out cock.
“Wow… Ya really got him all the way in,” the mouse girl said with a smirk from where she had been standing and watching the whole thing, one hand stuffed down the front of her panties.
“Well… All the way into my cock,” Isa nodded. “But that’s not all the way… We still have to slide your brother down into my balls so I can turn him into thick load of jackal semen. What do you say? Want to help me slide him the rest of the way down?”
The mouse girl giggled a little as she walked over and started running her hands over Isa’s cock, slowly feeling up the shape of the bulge her brother was making. She then knelt down in front of Isa and brought her lips up to the part of the bulge being made by the brother’s muzzle and gave it a kiss, sending another shiver through Isa’s entire body as she did. After kissing her brother through the flesh of Isa’s cock she smiled and said, “Have fun being turned into jizz,” then stood back up and placed her hands further up, pressing in firmly against Isa’s cock, and sliding them down.
As she did this Isa could feel the mouse boy trapped inside her being slid further down her shaft. The mouse girl repeated the action again and again, slowly forcing her brother deeper and deeper. Isa moaned and trembled, barely able to keep her knees from giving out under her, as she felt the struggling little guy sliding on down into her sack. And then with one last push from his sister, the mouse boy fell completely down into Isa’s balls.
The bulge of his body was even more visible once her was stretching out Isa’s ball sack and he started struggling even more. He apparently wasn’t as into this as he seemed to think he would be. But it was already too late. Now that he was hanging between Isa’s legs in her now very full ball sack there was no way to get him back out, other than the way they had already intended to get him back out that is…
“He’s puttin’ up quite a fight in there,” the mouse girl commented as she started running her hands over Isa’s balls. “Do ya think it hurts?”
“Well he is sort of being digested in there,” Isa shrugged. “His body is being broken down and converted into semen. I’ve never been in that position myself so I couldn’t say if it’s painful or not, but I’m sure he’s feeling something.”
The mouse giggled and licked Isa’s balls slowly and sensually. “Don’t fight it…” she whispered to the shape thrashing around inside. “Jus’ give in and become her jizz so she can shoot ya inside me…”
Isa sighed happily at the sensation and finally sat down. It was just so heavenly feeling. The sensation of having someone sliding down her cock had been amazing, but the feeling of having him struggling and thrashing inside her sack was even better. And the mouse girl rubbing and licking and kissing all over it as she helped knead her brother’s form into a mushy glob of cum just made it all the more enjoyable. She just leaned her back up against the wall and sat there with a dreamy look on her face as she allowed the smaller mouse to work her balls with both hands.
From what she understood from watching others do this sort of thing before, it normally would have taken a bit longer for her balls to fully turn that mouse into a sloshing pool of semen, but the mouse girl constantly working him over with her hands as if she were kneading dough had really helped speed up the process. Eventually there was no longer the shape of a young man inside her sack. Just her plump, round, overly full balls ready for release. The mouse girl gave them a slap and they jiggled a bit like a water balloon.
“I think he’s done. All sloshy now.”
“Yep… Your brother is nothing more than my orgasm now,” Isa agreed with a grin.
“Then let’s shoot that orgasm up me cunt,” the mouse said as she dropped her pants and turned around, bending over with her hands up against the wall and her legs spread.
Isa got up and walked over to the mouse, her heavy balls hanging between her legs making the act of walking a bit more difficult than it had been before. As she got up behind the mouse she hefted her still larger-than-it-had-been-before cock in one hand and slapped it down on top of the mouse’s cute little ass.
“We could do that, or… we could do something even more kinky and depraved…” Isa whispered into the mouse’s ear.
“Oh… What’s that?” the mouse asked.
Isa ran her hands sensually over the mouse’s shoulders and down her upper arms as she continued whispering into her ear. “How about I shove this big cock up your tight little ass and blow this big load up there instead?”
“Uhh… I won’t get pregnant if ya do that…” the mouse pointed out, sounding slightly confused.
“I know…” Isa whispered, grinning widely.
“Yeah, but then me brother will be gone,” the mouse pointed out again.
“Yep…” Isa nodded. “Think about it… Your brother is nothing more than a thick wad of cum to be shot up your ass now. That’s all he is… He’s not even a person anymore. Just my orgasm. His only purpose is to make the two of us feel good. Doesn’t that turn you on…? Doesn’t the thought of wasting him up your butthole make you wet…? Let’s show your brother that the only thing he’s good for is being squirt up your ass…”
The mouse was silent for a moment. Isa bit her bottom lip as she waited for a reply and the thought occurred to her that she had gone too far. The mouse wasn’t going to go for it. It had been stupid to even suggest it. Now she was going to have to blow her load in the mouse’s pussy like they had originally agreed upon and it was going to be some of the most awkward sex she’d ever had after what she just tried to suggest.
“A hundred bucks,” the mouse finally said.
“What?” Isa asked.
“If I’m not gettin’ me partner back it’s goin ta cost ya extra. A hundred bucks and yer on.”
“Deal,” Isa grinned.
“Then what ‘cha waitin’ fur?” the mouse asked as she pushed her ass back and rubbed it up and down against Isa’s cock. “Shove that big dick in an’ let’s turn me brother into nothing more than a sloppy mess of cum in me butthole.”
“Gladly,” Isa grinned as she grabbed the mouse by the hips and started shoving her cock up the smaller woman’s tight little ass. This was not something she would ever consider doing with her own sister, but that nagging feeling of wanting to know what it would be like was still there so it was best to get it out of her system before the big day finally came. And thankfully the slums were a place where you could find the really kinky stuff that would be a lot harder to come by in other places. Once she got back on the bus and left she wasn’t likely going to find another woman so easily willing to let her own brother be reduced to an orgasm in her butt. So Isa had to enjoy it while she could. And hot damn was she enjoying it.
That little mouse’s asshole was so tight around her huge cock that she almost couldn’t squeeze it in. And once she did manage to squeeze it in, she couldn’t hold herself back as she started thrusting in and out wildly and forcefully. She should have been pacing herself to make it last as long as she could but once she felt the insides of the mouse’s ass she just couldn’t stop and the sensation of her big, full balls swinging back and forth between her legs with every thrust, what was left of her sexual partner’s own brother sloshing around in them… It only made the whole thing even better.
The mouse yelped and squeaked loudly with each thrust as her asshole was stretched wider than it had probably ever been stretched before and her insides were being rearranged by Isa’s throbbing horse shaft. Isa wrapped her arms around the smaller woman, placing both hands on the mouse’s belly, feeling it as her cock pushed out against it from within every time she thrust forward.
“Oh fuck! Yer all the way in me stomach!” the mouse gasped almost breathlessly.
“Don’t be ridiculous,” Isa chuckled, never breaking her stride as she continued to slam the mouse’s ass while the spoke. “Your intestines are too long for me to push all the way through them and actually penetrate the inside of your stomach. Even with a cock this big… I’m just using my cock to shove your intestines up and push your stomach out of the way. Just rearranged your guts with my cock…”
“Oh fuck! It’s… too much…” the mouse gasped but Isa just moaned happily and pulled the little mouse up by the waist, her feet now dangling a few feet above the ground as Isa continued giving her the fucking of her life.
“You’re too damn tight…” Isa moaned. “I’m about to blow already… You ready for me to deposit your brother deep inside your bowels?”
“Yes!” the mouse screamed. “Shoot him up me bum!”
“That a girl… Say goodbye to your brother…” Isa moaned lustfully into the mouse’s ear and the act of saying it turned her on just as much as the feeling of the tight asshole sliding back and forth over her cock did. It was the last push Isa needed and after that she couldn’t stop herself as her cock exploded with a torrent of hot, former mouse boy, shooting him deep inside his sister’s intestines. There would be no rebirth for him now. He was just nut sludge filling his sister’s asshole. The more Isa thought about it the more it turned her on and she just kept thrusting and cumming, pumping the squirming little mouse’s guts full of every last drop of semen she could squeeze out.
When it was finally over, Isa lowered the mouse back down to her feet and the two just stood there panting heavily for a few moments, Isa’s cock still wedged up the smaller woman’s butt. “I… I can’t believe I just did that…” the mouse said after a moment of silence, bringing her hand up to rub her own slightly bloated belly.
“It was good though, right…?” Isa askes as she slowly pulled her cock out. As it came out it flopped back down between her legs, dripping with cum, as more cum started slowly trickling out of the mouse’s asshole.
The mouse, still bent over with her hands up against the wall, leaned her head down and looked between her legs as the cum started running out and down her legs. “That’s me brother…” she said almost in a whisper. “He’s just butt sludge now… An’ I’m probably gunna be shitting him out for days now…”
“Yeah but, it was still good, right?” Isa asked again, wanting reassurance. She was starting to worry that maybe they had both made a huge mistake while caught up in the heat of the moment and now they would be regretting it forever. When the mouse didn’t answer her back, her worry only continued to grow until finally the mouse gave a little chuckle.
“It was amazing,” she grinned. “He’s right where he belongs…”
Isa heaved a long sigh and nodded. That made her feel a little bit better. A little bit… While the experience had been exhilarating and deeply erotic in some perverse way, now that she had gotten it out of her system she wasn’t sure what to do from there. She wasn’t even sure if she had even truly enjoyed it as much as she had thought she would. She had been having a blast while they were doing it, that much was for sure… But now that it was over she wasn’t exactly looking back on what she had just done with the same feeling she’d had before.
In fact, now that she had done it and gotten it out of the way, Isa didn’t think she would ever want to do that again. She was still going to go meet up with her sister and continue with their plan, but the act of wasting someone she had turned into semen was one she was ready to put behind her now and never look back. She didn’t even want to think about it again. It would just be one of those one time things. What happens in the slums stays in the slums.
And speaking of her sister, it was probably about time she start making her way back to the bus stop. So thanking the mouse for her service and paying her the amount she promised, Isa left the alley without looking back and started the walk back. She made a private pact with herself as she walked that she would never think back on that incident again. She would never talk about it or admit that it had ever happened. She would certainly never do it again. It was a part of her past she would leave behind her in the slums the moment she hopped on the bus.
Besides, she had more important things to think about now. Namely, the fact that she needed to find a woman to impregnate with her sister after she turned her into semen. They didn’t have anyone lined up yet, but she was going to need to find someone soon. After all, she wouldn’t waste her sister the same way she had just wasted that rabbit.
Rabbit… She meant mouse… But… Rabbit! Dear god, that rabbit waiting at the bus stop was gorgeous! At least Isa thought she was a rabbit… The woman standing at the bus stop as she approached was clearly a mix breed of some kind. She was a very chubby, gray furred woman with large fennec fox ears and horns like a goat, but the rest of her was right. She had a rabbit’s tail… rabbit paws… a rabbit’s build… And she was holding the hand of a much smaller rabbit who not only looked entirely rabbit, but had just muttered the words, “Come on mom, I don’t need you to hold my hand…” So yeah, that had to be a mix breed rabbit. And hot damn was she fucking hot. Everything about what Isa was looking at was exactly what she was into.
Okay, play it cool Isa, she told herself as she walked over to wait for the bus beside them. Don’t let on that you are interested. Just play it cool and casual. If you play your cards right, she could be the one. Just act like another person waiting for the bus who isn’t even remotely thinking about making that bunny the future mother of your child. There is nothing to make her suspect that… Oh fuck… and now my cock is hanging out again…
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Day 85 -------- Golden!
First piece of 2017
Yiffpunk Deluxe Edition is now available for sale on Smashwords.
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Yiffpunk is a sexy suspense thriller set in a post-post-apocalyptic world of genetic engineering, sexual freedom, and talking animals. This Deluxe Edition contains six extra short stories that were originally featured on the author's blog leading up to the original book's release. Now you can have all the backstory and erotic details in one conveniently collected volume.
