Wednesday, September 18, 2019

The T-Girl Experiment by M.C. Questgend (transgender erotica romance)

The T-Girl Experiment is a new three-part novella from M.C. Questgend that is sure to challenge reader expectations. It is a story that is equal parts drama, romance, and erotica, with several surprise twists and revelations awaiting the reader.

The first story introduces us to Alex, a successful bachelor who rushes into relationships too soon, and who has never found someone special enough to bring home to meet his family. When he meets Gabby there is an undeniable spark between them, one that burns even brighter because of their private natures and reluctance to discuss personal issues.

The slow, anxious, tender way in which Gabby comes out as transgender is exceptionally well done; Alex's reaction is realistic in the pain and anguish it causes; and the way in which his sister helps him to see beyond the secret is quite lovely.

It is in the second story that their relationship both advances and changes, which makes it a difficult one to talk about without getting into spoilers. Here we see two lovers becoming comfortable in one another's arms, with Alex learning how to satisfy his girlfriend's unique needs. There are some exquisite moments of romance and erotica here, with the way in which Alex opens himself to experimentation my favorite part of the story. As for how their relationship changes, all I will say is that Gabby has more secrets she has not shared, and the legitimate pain they cause Alex left me heartbroken.

From there, it should be no surprise that the final story takes things in an entirely different direction, making this less the story about a transwoman coming out and more about a genderfluid man discovering himself. I am hesitant to say much about this story, because readers need to find their way here naturally, but it does a lovely job of exploring friendship, romance, and erotic exploration, with some female domination elements that I particularly enjoyed, and an exhibitionist climax that is absolutely glorious.

As always, M.C. Questgend does a wonderful job of building characters and establishing realistic relationships, never shying away from emotional conflict in leading us to erotic discovery, which makes the fulfillment of our hopes and desires that much more significant.

Born in 1971, M.C. Questgend traveled the country with his parents as a military brat. Settling in Texas where he was first introduced to alternative lifestyles, he was able to finish high school and continue his new "hobby" in college. After college, he and "she" returned to start a family, but the strain of his "secret" was too much for his now ex-wife. Married a second time was not the answer, so M.C. has transferred the stress to the pen and keyboard. Writing erotic stories - some loosely based on his and "her" life as well as stories involving aspects of the LGBT community, a community and lifestyle he has come to privately embrace. M.C. Questgend is a pen name used to protect his privacy and anonymity. The intent was to write stories that entertain, inspire and motivate - which are as much sensual and heartwarming as they are sexual and explicit.


Tuesday, September 17, 2019

Tigress of Futan III by April Garrus (futa lesbian scifi erotica)

Representing a definite change of pace from the first two Tigress of Futan stories, Survival Instincts is a lighter, more playful story, although it does still have its share of violence. In fact, it opens with a beating that, were this not a sci-fi tale, would have left Zorah with permanent brain damage, if not altogether dead.

The silver lining of that beating is that she awakes in the infirmary with a cute girl by the name of Jül. I loved the introduction of Jül to the story because she is responsible for that lighter tone, bringing with her sweetness and cuteness and an adorable degree of shyness.

If you think of this series as a relationship, Tigress of Futan represented the sexual awakening of futa romance, Foundations of a Monster captured the deeper sexuality of a BDSM power-exchange, and Survival Instincts explores the tenderness of after-care before ramping things back up with erotic teasing.

In fact, there is no actual sex in this volume. Instead, April Garrus teases us with flirtation, exhibitionism, and masturbation (both solo and mutual). In doing so, she echoes back to the romance of the first book, once again putting Zorah in a position where she must lead a reluctant partner, although with far different consequences.

This was not where I expected the story to go next, but I am absolutely delighted by the surprise, and I really do want to see more of Zorah and Jül - even (or especially) if it proves to be as impossible a fit as Zorah fears.
World traveler and aspiring God-Empress, April Garrus tried a number of things (teaching, MMA, pro wrestling, etc.) before discovering a profound talent for writing dirty stories. She enjoys coffee, metal, kung fu movies, and crushing her enemies.


Saturday, September 14, 2019

TGCaption - Cats and Dogs (feminization hypnosis bimbo)

TG Captions are one of my favorite forms of storytelling. There is no narrative fluff, no extraneous details, just the hook, the twist, and the climax.

It's been a really rough couple of weeks around here, physically and emotionally draining, so this week is just a mindless bit of bimbo wish-fulfillment. Perhaps not the best story I've done, but I love the idea of escaping into those tapes.

Friday, September 13, 2019

Freebie Fetish Friday - Putting the TG in TGIF!

Well, if it's Friday, then it must be time to bend our way into the weekend with Freebie Fetish Friday.

Every Friday I search through the weekend's free titles on Amazon, looking for those that might be of interest to similarly bent readers, fans, and lovers. Even if you don't have a Kindle, you can still download the titles through one of Amazon's free reading applications, or covert it with Calibre to load onto a Kobo, iPad, or anything else.

Please do be sure to check the price before downloading anything, as most freebies are limited time offers, and some are specific to certain regions.



Thursday, September 12, 2019

In Roan by Miss Irene Clearmont (femdom bdsm ponyplay chastity)

You are going to have to excuse me if I get a tad unprofessional in singing the praises of Miss Irene Clearmont and her latest entry in the Domains series, In Roan.

I have been extraordinarily busy at the office this past month, and dealing with a few things at home, so my time to read and review has been severely curtailed, but this is a book I've been waiting to gush about for far too long.

When a book is this OMG SO AMAZING I WANT TO TELL EVERYBODY, you make time.

For those of you new to the Domains, they are an exclusive resort for powerful women, part of a near-future female-led Utopia where they can indulge their deepest, darkest, most extreme fantasies. Pink domain is for women with a fondness for the frills of femininity and an appreciation for submissive bimbos - sissies especially. Crimson is for women with a refined instinct for punishment, a fetish environment in which they can indulge in both pain and pleasure, entirely without limits. Roan, as you may have guessed from the name, is for those women who like to hitch or saddle their stallions, geldings, and fillies for anything from a sedate carriage pull to a limit-pushing gallop.Yes, we are talking about the extremes of what some would call pony-play, but which is no game in the Domains.

As a submissive with an intense curiosity for the fetish, but no real experience, I was not sure what to expect of this. Oh, I knew it would be exquisite, I just had no real comprehension of precisely how. So, let me say, without doubt and without reservation, that I am a total fetish convert. The level of detail here in how slaves are costumed, trained, saddled, hitched, guided, ridden, and managed is exquisite. Even knowing as little as I do about horses and dressage, I came away from each scene with a clear understanding and an even clearer appreciation for just how much of an art form this is.

If I can be unprofessional again for a moment, I do not have the physique to be saddled, but I would do just about anything for the privilege of pulling Miss Irene's carriage. I am entirely infatuated with the erotic imagination and the intellectual majesty that is Miss Irene, and it is an exquisite honor to be able to call her a friend!

Now, part of what you need to understand about the Domains is that they represent the extremes of fetish, with electronic control modules that enforce a level of submission that is beyond realism or consent. The control is so exquisite, the subjects are left with only the most basic memory of being human, much less of being individuals. They feel, act, and think like the beasts they have been modified to serve as.

To give you an example, one of the first scenes that made my jaw drop, my eyes go wide, and my free hand wander south begins as such:
A smart clip of the quirt on his ass urged him forward as he focused on the filly that was to be his reward. The plump ass high, her little cock dangling, the smooth skin from hole to cock, the quivering shoulders and the tiny brand that broke the smooth skin of the inner thigh.
And it ends as such:
The signal was clear and recognizable, and the stallion emptied himself into his filly with a heave and a muted cry. No shattering climax, no pinnacle of glory, no deep release. Deep inside the stallion the malicious RCD chip prevented the actual physical and emotional symphony of climax, cut it a moment before release and permitted only a physical event but not an emotional satisfaction.

A coming without arrival, a climax without reaching the top.

Satisfaction with no elation!
Yes, the level of control over their sexual impulses is such that orgasms are so perfectly controlled, they can only achieve release upon permission, and even then it is only a biological release. Chastity and orgasm control at the biological level, granting the women of the Domains an exquisite degree of power over their slaves.

As if all of that fetish fuel, female supremacy, and sexual excess were not enough, there is also a plot to In Roan. The Domains are growing, a pivotal US Presidential election is looming, global competition is increasing, and there is the matter of a traitor embedded in the Domains who is helping Barrington Rossi - Secretary of State, future Presidential candidate, and bastion of toxic masculinity - to ruin it all. How she is exposed and punished is the driving force of this chapter, but it is done in such a subtly beautiful way that the ending is a delightful surprise.

Once again, Dominant readers will find so much here to enjoy and appreciate, identifying with the women of the Domains, while submissive readers will thrill at the idea of being subject to such total control - even (or perhaps especially) when it is against their will. I am just going to come right out and say it, In Roan is the most exquisite, most exciting book I have read in years . . . and I cannot tell you what an orgasmic thrill it is to have a rough draft of In Silver already in my hands!

Miss Irene Clearmont writes Female Domination erotica - love and obsession, fetish and lust, immoral and debauched, engaging and occasionally pushing the limits of the reader's imagination. She covers the whole spectrum from sweet to spice in a series of novels and collections of short stories. She may not be to everyone's taste, but she is never boring!

Tuesday, September 10, 2019

April Garrus Teases Tigress of Futan! (Guest Post & Giveaway)

To help celebrate the release of Tigress of Futan III: Survival Instincts, April Garrus has delighted us with a visit to talk about the series, share a sneak-peek, and offer a lovely freebie to draw new readers into her world. 

If you have yet to enjoy the books, please check out my reviews of Tigress of Futan and Tigress of Futan II . . . and stay tuned next week for my review of Zorah's latest adventure!


Hello, I’m April Garrus and I write erotica. First, I’d like to thank Sally for allowing me to post on her blog. Second, I’d like to convince you to read my erotic sci-fi series Tigress of Futan.

Tigress of Futan is the story of Zorah and her struggle with the ideological powers that define her life. It’s also a story about power, fear, and desire; about black and white morality, and the gray reality between. It’s about violence, the self, love, and the lack thereof. It’s a human story starring aliens.

If that sounds ambitious, it is!

It’s also about fucking. This is an erotic series, after all and there’s plenty of hot, sticky, passionate sex to be had. There are also enough stiff nipples and panting breaths, throbbing cocks and gushing cunts to satisfy even the most superficial reader.

As a heads up, Zorah is a futanari–a female with male genitalia. She supplies most of those throbbing cock moments I mentioned. Now, to some of you that might seem weird. To others, it may be intriguing. And to some it’s old news–if you’re a fan of Sally’s this if probably the case. To ease fears, stoke curiosities, and prove credibility here’s an excerpt from book one in which Zorah and her friend Mally have snuck off for a quick, and forbidden, foray in the library:


“You really were lying,” Zorah laughed. “You haven’t come like that in a while.”

“It’s your fault,” Mally said, pouting. “I wouldn’t have gotten so worked up if you hadn’t teased me.”

“All part of the game.” Mally made to pick up her linens, and Zorah took her by the wrist. “You don’t think we’re done, do you?” She stood, her cock standing as well. “That wouldn’t be fair. Just look at me.”

Mally’s eyes glanced down, lingering on the other woman’s large member.

“I’m looking.”

“I know you are.” The kissed. “And I like it.”

She guided Mally’s wrist till she was turned around, hands on the tabletop. Zorah ran her palms down the girl’s body, stopping to feel her hips. She leaned in, smelling her hair as she pressed her cock against her ass. Reaching between her legs, Zorah held her open and guided her tip to Mally’s entrance.

“This is my favorite part,” she whispered.

Mally stiffened as Zorah’s cock touched her, purring as she felt the head pass between her ready lips, and moaning as her body swallowed the thick length. Zorah shivered as she was coated in her friend’s cum–taking long, slow strokes to cover her entirety before building pace and rhythm.

Mally’s inside clung to her, even as it pushed with her mounting climax. Zorah drove deep, resting her weight on the other woman and using her hips as leverage to drive harder. Soon the sound of their panting was rivaled by the sounds of wet skin, both growing as the intensity of the moment increased.

Zorah’s heart pounded as the pressure grew in her hips. Her balls ached for release, and she knew she was near. She felt Mally growing close as well, and gripped a breast as she drove herself harder. Panting into the other woman’s ear, she reached out, feeling her emotions as a vortex of intense, nervous pleasure.


Tigress of Futan is most certainly influenced by Star Wars and I won’t try to hide that fact. I created the character back when I did a lot of online erotic role-play and wanted to do something in a Star Wars setting. Playing a powerful and evil character was a lot of fun–especially if she had telekinesis and a huge cock. When the time came to write her story for my old Hot Flashes website, I took a deeper interest in her.

An evil character can be fun, yes, but they aren’t usually all that interesting. And an uninteresting character can’t survive the rigors of being the lead in a long running series. So I took a look not at who she was, but how she got there. I was playing Zorah at her eventual end. But everyone else needed to see how she got there.

What happens to make someone cruel and vicious? Who hurt Zorah? Where did she go wrong? Was it her fault? Could it have been avoided or was she destined to villainy?

These are the questions I want to answer. I want to do so one step at a time.

One of my biggest irritations with media is when it rushes the story. I have a hard time believing in character relationships and developments simply because they don’t devote enough time to those developments. In my opinion, the best stories take their time–they show us each progressive development in those characters’ lives so that when we reach the next turning point, it seems only natural. Some good examples are Kentaro Miura’s manga Berserk (a well from which I eternally draw), Lawrence of Arabia (swoon), and the film version of Blue is the Warmest Color (the later half of the graphic novel being a counter example of rushed storytelling). Each of these take great pains to make sure you see how the characters are growing. And it pays off. Boy does it pay off.

It’s also worth noting that Berserk is 40 volumes long, and both movies mentioned mark at three or more hours. This is important, because having that much space to work allows for this kind of rich character growth to be possible. You can’t do the same things in two hundred pages that you can in four hundred. This is only excusable if those pages matter, and I assure you that my pages matter. Each volume of Tigress of Futan has been about ten thousand words, or less than fifty pages. Each installment is a tightly written story unto itself that, when put together, will reveal the greater arc of Zorah’s journey. This makes them digestible while maintaining the possibility for greater story telling.

So, what’s my goal with Tigress of Futan?

I want to make a series that’s fun in a world that’s interesting with enough philosophical depth to keep their attention. I want to make a character that polarizes readers. And I want to make the best damn futanari books on the market. And I think it’s working.

Monday, September 9, 2019

Sisters & The Chase by Sorcha Rowan (lesbian romance erotica)

Sorcha Rowan is a remarkable author, a woman of both sweetness and kinkiness, a veritable Mistress of fetish with as much a flair for romance as erotica. Her stories are more than just wonderful reads, they are gorgeous escapes into the realm of women who love other women.

Sisters (But Not Like That) is one of those stories that lands gently on the sweetly romantic end of the bookshelf. It is a period piece, set in the more innocent (and less progressive) era of the 1950s. Jessica and Bobby have been the best of friends since they were preschoolers, and while circumstances have prevented them from being more, Bobby has always dreamed.

The problem is, as much as Bobby loves her, Jessica is the daughter of a strictly religious family, and she has always had to play the good girl who only dates good boys. She has, however, been secretly been in love with Bobby for years, and when another date ends badly . . . she seizes the initiative and claims the kiss she has so long desired.
"We aren't going to be able to walk down the street and hold hands . . . So no, I'm going to take every second I can to just look into this soft blue eyes. I'm going to hold your hands and kiss your fingertips."
What I loved so much about this was the passion between the two young women. Even when lost in the moment, enjoying the pleasures they have to offer, they never lose sight of that friendship - especially since those stolen moments are all Jessica can have. That does not mean they cannot get kinky, or that they are above exploring boundaries, but it is always romance, not lust, that guides their actions. Just a lovely tale, with a lovely happily-for-now ending that lets us hope they might one day be able to live and love openly.

That brings us to Sorcha's other new story . . .

The Chase is rooted firmly in the kinky, erotic end of Sorcha's bookshelf. It is a story of female domination, primal eroticism, and a fetish for the thrill of the chase. Meghan is the Alpha Wolf, Evie is her submissive Rabbit . . . and Jay . . . well, she is the very wild card in this game of sexual prey.

This is an aggressive, lustful story of women claiming their primal needs from one another. It is almost violent in its intensity, although Evie makes it clear from the very beginning that this is a game, that their chase through the woods is part of their power exchange. Their pursuit is full of conflict and challenge, wrestling games, and rough sex. It is intense, and it is exhilarating.

The discovery of an observer introduces additional tension, along with the exhibitionism, and what Meghan does with that aspect of the story brings out the true dynamic of the erotic power exchange. As is fitting, this is full of tastes and smells, a visceral experience of the senses where fingers tease, hands spank, teeth bite, and tongues lash.

Whether you are the rabbit or the wolf, predator or prey, you will enjoy The Chase.

A private person who's happiest in the mountains, Sorcha enjoys telling stories about finding new love in strange and wonderful places.

Friday, September 6, 2019

Freebie Fetish Friday - Putting the TG in TGIF!

Well, if it's Friday, then it must be time to bend our way into the weekend with Freebie Fetish Friday.

Every Friday I search through the weekend's free titles on Amazon, looking for those that might be of interest to similarly bent readers, fans, and lovers. Even if you don't have a Kindle, you can still download the titles through one of Amazon's free reading applications, or covert it with Calibre to load onto a Kobo, iPad, or anything else.

Please do be sure to check the price before downloading anything, as most freebies are limited time offers, and some are specific to certain regions.