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As the sedative wore off, Peregrine Varga’s mind was filled
with the insatiable need to find Finn Storm, the amphibious mutant pleasure
clone designed by the unscrupulous General Darden Uffe Bissette. The serum in Finn’s
saliva had Peregrine mesmerized. He was fighting to regain control of his mind
but was unable to escape the memory of Finn’s salty kiss and the bliss of
floating beneath the waves with the beautiful merman.
“Finn!” Peregrine moaned, straining against his restraints.
“You can’t keep me here! I must return to him! I order you to release me at
once!”
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First things first. I finally wrote a new post on the Good Stuff from Grover blog all about why I love cooking with the Oster Roaster Oven and Instant Pot. You can check it out here.
https://www.goodstufffromgrover.com/2021/05/sunday-dinner-at-grover-hotel-make-your.html
My cat Tara's surgery went well. She looks like a Skeksis right now because they had to shave the fur off her face to remove the tumors. I wish she'd lie near my right arm rather than Bogarting the pillows that I use to support my bad left arm, but cats will be cats. I'll be talking about Tara in more detail next week.
I still struggle with visiting everyone's blogs on the hops. I've had an idea so my tweets might be more effective. I often find people in my Twitter feed requesting book suggestions. Reader's Roost has been a bit dormant with me working on multiple projects and I'd like to remedy that. I was thinking that rather than individual tweets I'd compile a post with blurbs and links to everyone's snippets. That way people looking for new authors can find them more easily.
I guess that's about it for right now. I'm still working to get December Mood (my third poetry volume) edited and formatted by the end of May, I need to get Cloned Heat VI finished so I can upload it in time for the MFRW Steam Hop and MFRW Author Retweet Day. As always, I'm writing new chapters from my big project.
I've seen a big increase in visitors to the Naughty Netherworld Press blog, but nobody's buying anything. I try not to think about it, but it's a bit discouraging.
I honestly don't think I'm a bad writer even if I'm an acquired taste that most people don't acquire. I think I'm crap at marketing and promotion. I really wish I had the money to pay someone else to do it.
That's all for now. Peace!
Ornery Owl Has Spoken
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First Look Friday: When Everything Goes Wrong
Just Another Day
“In the name of Vulxoix, Qweh, what have you done?”
The color drained from Princess Ondina’s face as she entered
her laboratory to find all thirteen members of her core staff lying on gurneys,
each with horrific injuries inflicted upon them.
Ondina’s half-brother King Qweh guffawed at his sister’s
revulsion. Although Qweh dwarfed her by more than half a meter and outweighed
her by more than 100 kilograms, much of his weight being powerful muscle,
Ondina whirled on her brother, kicking him as hard as she could in the shin.
Although he was momentarily startled, Ondina’s face reddened as Qweh burst out
laughing.
“An excellent strike, Baby Sister,” he chortled, enraging
Ondina by chucking her under the chin. “Not enough to incapacitate me, but,
there again, combat never was your forte. Oh, you would be a formidable enough
opponent against an ordinary adversary, even against one of the guards. Ah, but
as you can see, none of them can best me.”
“That’s probably because your goons held them down while you
savaged them,” Ondina snapped. “I despise you with every molecule in my
miserable being. I wish you were dead!”
“Then why not make me so, Ondina?” Qweh jeered, stroking
Ondina’s cheek in a suggestive fashion that sent a wave of nausea through her.
“Sweet, quiet Ondina, blessed with the power to cure or kill. Why don’t you
reverse your empathic abilities and twist your astral grip around my heart,
wringing the life from me as you burned the ability to grow new life from your
own womb? Come now, Sister, if you loathe me as much as you say you do, why not
strike me down?”
Ondina pushed away from Qweh, turning her attention to a
tall, slender young man with shoulder-length hair the color of warm loam. He
was bleeding from multiple wounds and angry bruises marred his pale skin. Blood
bubbled from his lips as he gave a quiet moan. Ondina gently pressed a hand to
his stomach and zircon light flowed from her fingers. The man gripped the
princess’ hand, pulling it away from his body.
“Aqnax, I can heal you,” Ondina pleaded.
“Please, your majesty, don’t,” the man insisted. “Dear
Princess Ondina, I love you with all my soul in life or in death. You are sweet
and giving and my fidelity is ever yours. But oh, Your Majesty, I beg you, let
me depart now for the Fields of Strans where I will be reunited with my beloved
brother Aattul.”
“If this is truly your wish, my friend,” Ondina agreed
reluctantly.
Ondina held her hands over her bodyguard’s heart. Dark blue
light streamed from her fingers and tears flowed down her cheeks.
“My friend and protector Aqnax, I release you from your
broken body to reunite with your beloved brother in the Fields of Strans. Go in
peace. It was my pleasure to have known you.”
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In “The Siren’s Bite,” Colonel Ionescu revealed the truth about Finn to Iker and Peregrine. Meanwhile, Ohannes begged for Finn’s bite, becoming bonded to the amphibious pleasure clone.
General Bissette revealed that he was more slave than master to the sexy merman and was rewarded with a hearty spanking and a lusty romp with Ohannes. While Finn’s attentions were focused on directing the hot man-to-man action, Iker, Colonel Ionescu, and Peregrine put their rescue plan into action. Unfortunately, Peregrine was bitten by Finn and had to be subdued along with the other men.
Ionescu and Iker set out for the monastery, hoping to find a way to break Finn’s spell over their comrades.
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“These monks are either as horny as the rest of us plebes or
that’s a weapon,” Iker quipped.
“Me suppose us either find out easy way or hard way,”
Colonel Ionescu suggested.
“I vote for the easy way. I’m tired as hell after our little
wrestling match with our mind-fucked comrades. Any other time I’d be up for
playing rough with this buff pleasure clone and his buddies, but tonight’s not
that night.”
“Me hearin’ you,” Ionescu agreed. He turned to address the
temple guard.
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Erotic Enlightenment Submitted to Kindle, Available from Patreon
In “The Siren’s Bite,” Colonel Ionescu revealed the truth about Finn to Iker and Peregrine. Meanwhile, Ohannes begged for Finn’s bite, becoming bonded to the amphibious pleasure clone.
General Bissette revealed that he was more slave than master to the sexy merman and was rewarded with a hearty spanking and a lusty romp with Ohannes. While Finn’s attentions were focused on directing the hot man-to-man action, Iker, Colonel Ionescu, and Peregrine put their rescue plan into action. Unfortunately, Peregrine was bitten by Finn and had to be subdued along with the other men.
Ionescu and Iker set out for the monastery, hoping to find a way to break Finn’s spell over their comrades.
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The transport reached the monastery a couple of hours after
nightfall as the men in the back were starting to stir. The artificial moon of
Igrobos cast zircon light on the grounds. A slender, sinewy bald man in his
mid-twenties stood guard.
The man was bare-chested save for a solar emblem held in
place by black straps crossing over his shoulders and under his arms. He wore a
gold shantap with an earth-toned overwrap embroidered with black and white
webbing and secured at the waist with a white woven belt. A black cord
terminating in a white, flared, cone-shaped object with raised ridges and
protruding fringes hung from the cord.
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Thirsty Thursday: The Party: Small Voices and Grownup Glimpses
The limp body of a girl in early adolescence lay supported
against the massive roots of a Terqrix tree in the Okruiks Botanical Garden
behind the grand palace of Os’aen, home to West Zecor’s ruling family. Her
form-fitting red dress and heavy makeup made her appear older than her true
age. The glamorous red pumps that matched her dress had been kicked off as she
ran.
The girl’s hair partially covered her distressed face.
Spectral hands reached from the ground and gently caressed her shoulders, arms,
and legs, subtly repositioning her to make her more comfortable as disembodied
voices whispered into the night air.
“Nonzels strets mesa, Ondina. Elphean rihno. Mukves huz’e
shomox.”
We love you, Ondina. Don’t give up. Help is coming.
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This is the first segment of a new chapter for my WIP "The Downfall of Ondina".
Wowzers, Cie, this is great! Where can I find the rest of it?
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In “The Siren’s Bite,” Colonel Ionescu revealed the truth
about Finn to Iker and Peregrine. Meanwhile, Ohannes begged for Finn’s bite,
becoming bonded to the amphibious pleasure clone.
General Bissette revealed that he was more slave than master
to the sexy merman and was rewarded with a hearty spanking and a lusty romp
with Ohannes. While Finn’s attentions were focused on directing the hot
man-to-man action, Iker, Colonel Ionescu, and Peregrine put their rescue plan
into action. Unfortunately, Peregrine was bitten by Finn and had to be subdued
along with the other men.
Ionescu and Iker set out for the monastery, hoping to find a
way to break Finn’s spell over their comrades.
Snippet:
Colonel Ionescu kept the transport vehicle low and slow,
resisting the urge to hit the hit the hover-jets. The vehicle was unlicensed
decommissioned military salvage and Ionescu wanted to avoid attention from the
air patrol. Ionescu noticed that the normally impatient Iker seemed transfixed
by the beauty of the surrounding forest.
“Pretty, yah?” the Colonel inquired.
“Yeah, Man, it’s gorgeous. Sometimes me and Perry would look
through binoculars from the top of the rig and say that one day we’d go camping
in the forest, but we always wound up either staying at the rig on our downtime
or going into town to find a way to kill time. Either way, we always ended up
in some kind of sex game. Ain’t no better way to wind down after a hard day’s
work than fucking a dozen of your best friends, right?”
That's the first eight sentences. If that's your limit, this is your stop. If you'd like more, read on.
“Dat be de way of t’ings,” Ionescu laughed. “’Course your
fuck-buddy might not be such a good fren’, but when de time come to get down,
dere be somethin’ dat keep you comin’ back for more even if most of de time you
wanna punch him in de face.”
“You mean Bissette?” Iker smirked. “Well, I never got to
meet his fuck-buddy side. I only saw the punchable face. But from what I heard,
the little shit’s a damn fine lay. That salty little mer-slut Finn was miffed
at our boy Ohannes for enjoying General Tin-Horn’s cock a little too much.”
“Bissette be a good fuck,” Ionescu admitted. “He like me to
be de one drivin’ de train when de geyser gonna erupt. He let de other fellas
fuck him first, den me come in and plow ‘em all. Me admit me put up wit’
Bissette’s shit ‘cause me an’ de boys havin’ fine times playin’ his games. But
den him build Finn and dat little fucker take over. Me suppose dat me still be
dere bein’ Finn and Bissette’s fuck-muscle if us not find you boys. Me ain’t got
nothin’ better to do.”
“Yeah, Perry and me would still be mining Gaccov, likely
till the day we dropped, if we hadn’t found Ohannes. Same reason as you. We
didn’t have nothin’ better to do and the after-hours fucking was good. Hell, I
was bred to be a physical powerhouse, which means that I was either gonna end
up being an agricultural worker, being in the military, or being a miner or a
rigger.”
“Same, Mon. You like bein’ a rigger?”
“Yeah, I liked it a lot. I could have requested a transfer
to agriculture or the military, but I liked being a roughneck. I was glad I
wasn’t bred to be an administrator or an executive or a pleasure clone. I like
being strong and feeling like I’ve done an honest day’s work, and I sure as
hell don’t want to be anybody’s slave. But when it comes down to it, me and
Perry have been Hangiri’s slaves for all these years. The corporation literally
owns us.”
“Dat’s de truf of bein’ a clone, Mon. De law don’t see us as
human, so Hangiri or de military or Mon-Agri can do what dem want wit’ us, so
long as it ain’t outright cruelty. So long as dem keep us fed an healthy and
ain’t beatin’ on us, de human rights counsel ain’t gonna crack down. Dey fuck
us from de incubation tank to de grave, an’ it’s all legal.”
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Update 10 May 2021
It has been a very difficult month. As some of you know, my car died on me on a remote country road and getting it repaired wiped out my savings.
My self-esteem is pretty shaky at the best of times and it really took a hit when I thought back on all the stupid things that I did in the past and the fact that I never managed to save any money. I have ADHD and high levels of anxiety plus complex PTSD. I also tend to experience imposter syndrome whenever I feel like I'm doing well with anything. In other words, I'm a hot mess.
I almost quit both writing and reviewing. I'm still having a lot of trouble making myself do book promotions.
It took me six weeks to review a short, easy-to-read book.
I finally finished the book review and have started writing again.
Any suggestions for free or inexpensive ways to promote my work would be greatly appreciated.
I'm honestly still recovering from the bullshit relating to the 2.5-star rating on Goodreads. I eradicated all of the Carnal Invasion books and have wiped the slate clean.
I know that "writers are supposed to have a thick skin."
I don't. Inside my hard exterior is a mushy, worthless interior that is easily wounded.
I hate the idea that only happy, confident people can succeed or are worth anything.
I don't think I'm ever going to get my shit together.
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