I, John Carter, had laid my head down in one of the more comfortable beds of the First Born city we had taken to sack, but sleep was eluding me. For months now, my love, Dejah Thoris had been separated from me. Issus, false god of the Black Martians, had condemned her with two others to a room in the Temple of the Sun, a heinous prison which con...
2018-05-01 03:19:42 +0000 UTC
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Thank you again for your support. Things are a little hectic here, since my sister just had a baby and I'm trying to write a little in my book everyday, but I'll try to get to all my pending commissions in the next week and tomorrow I'll do the three dollar pledge rewards. Next month, we finish up Power Girl's Boy Toy and move on to two new comics,...
2018-04-30 01:53:44 +0000 UTC
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Norrin’s cock was one of the largest that Dawn had ever seen. She was sure that it wouldn’t fit into her pussy, but he rammed it into Nebula with such fierceness that even she cried out in pain as he plunged it in to the hilt. However, he was deaf to her pained screams, and even to Dawn, who had to rear her head back as Norrin plunging into the...
2018-04-29 01:13:35 +0000 UTC
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Steph’s eyes were rolled back in her head. All she could think of was Dick’s hand between her legs, fingers working as deft as lockpicks at her cunt, stroking and caressing inside her so cleverly that she could never get used to his touch. She just stayed there, on the brink of climax, huffing and puffing and her face all red as he kept fingeri...
2018-04-29 00:14:58 +0000 UTC
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“My eyes are shot,” Lois said as she walked through the apartment door. “I’ve been looking at screens all day, and when I wasn’t looking at screens, I was reading fine print, and when I wasn’t reading fine print, Doris had on a really ugly blouse.”
She got to the living room and sagged into...
2018-04-28 22:36:15 +0000 UTC
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“Oh, fuck yes!” Steph whimpered. “Fill me up with cock!”
“Don’t worry,” Dick panted excitedly, “I’m going to.”
Grabbing her slender waist and leaning toward her, he pushed his hips forward slowly and firmly. His member slid into her sex a little ways. Pulling back with both his hands on her waist, he s...
2018-04-27 22:29:01 +0000 UTC
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That Claire Sinclair makes a dead-on Donna Troy.
2018-04-27 22:17:05 +0000 UTC
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Gwen still didn’t know what to think of Peter. She never wanted to see him again. She wondered why he hadn’t called her. She hated how filthy he’d made her feel, but thinking about it was the only thing that made her come anymore—and she needed to come, she masturbated five times a day.
She was so absorbed with her thou...
2018-04-24 22:03:36 +0000 UTC
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As Peggy and Angelique sat at their now usual booth, sharing a slice of pie and practically feeding each other, Angie seethed with something not unlike jealousy. Angelique was just too pale. Tall and thin, her body as slender as a flower’s stalk, except for the plump breasts that strayed out ponderously from the s...
2018-04-24 06:06:27 +0000 UTC
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Ororo woke up to see Felicia Hardy naked beside her. T’Challa was gone, but in the presence of such opulent womanhood, Ororo was hard-pressed to miss him.
Stripped of her trademark black leather, Felicia’s body was creamily pale, made more so by the lashes of male seed that covered it. The white fur trim that marked h...
2018-04-23 21:01:25 +0000 UTC
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Peter had always been vulnerable to the ladies. Back when she’d just been a redhead, Mary Jane had quickly found out how easy it was to win an argument simply by implying a little sex, then following through and fucking the hell out of him when he pleased her. You weren’t a tease if you really were down to fuck. And if she was a whore, well, at...
2018-04-22 18:32:04 +0000 UTC
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Jane Foster walked through the familiar halls of Dr. Blake’s offices, knowing them well enough to watch the charts on the clipboard she carried more than where she was going. It was lunch, after all, and would be the better part of an hour before her boss got back to see any more patients. She had the run of the place; since she’...
2018-04-21 19:07:26 +0000 UTC
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Summary: In Avengers Vs. Atlas, the siren Venus sang to Tony Stark. This is, perhaps, what he experienced.
Tony had never heard such beautiful music before, not that he should be hearing music during battle. His suit’s directional microphones should’ve been filtering out, as it was obviously some sort of sonic attack, but the...
2018-04-15 19:00:00 +0000 UTC
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2018-04-14 19:00:00 +0000 UTC
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Helena smiled as she listened to Barbara blab on the phone with her oh-so-loving girlfriend. Dinah’d been a pretty good sport about Barbara suddenly having a cock to contend with, but Helena didn’t think she really appreciated a ten inch dick suddenly being brought to the table. More often than not, Barbara was left with a hard-on that needed t...
2018-04-14 17:03:32 +0000 UTC
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For Dinah's new costume, I got a suggestion ...
2018-04-14 16:43:42 +0000 UTC
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Barbara didn’t want her to go, but Dinah couldn’t wait. No matter how iffy Babs suddenly was on Misfit’s teleportation, she wasn’t leaving Roy alone with a Lucrezia Borgia bitch like Talia al Ghul, naked. Not after losing Zinda—or after hearing him rail Helena like a train conductor, as an insistent little voice in her head kept sayin...
2018-04-13 19:22:41 +0000 UTC
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Don't know if you all have noticed, but I've debuted the new rewards system. I've posted two pages of Power Girl's Boy Toy, both B&W and colored, with text and without, on a tier-based system. One dollar patrons get just one page in black and white, three dollar patrons get two pages, five dollar patrons get two pages in black and white and one...
2018-04-13 18:09:18 +0000 UTC
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This month's installment of Power Girl's Boy Toy. For the second page, pledge three dollars. For color, pledge five.
2018-04-13 05:42:24 +0000 UTC
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“I’ll get them back, I’ll get them back!” Misfit cried, even as she looked stupendously interested in Roy’s body, eyes raking up and down it, the rest of her body not actually moving.
Roy covered the salient feature with his hands. “Now!”
Misfit bamfed away, leaving him alone with Talia. She immediately knew what he had only j...
2018-04-10 04:48:30 +0000 UTC
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Chad stood at the bar in the Hilton, looking at the girl who had just come in. She seemed to be a regular; the bartender started mixing her drink before she even ordered it. Chad had a clear view of her round, pert buttocks as she walked past him to a stool two places away, where she set herself down.
“You’re early tonight, Eleanor,” the ba...
2018-04-09 03:24:42 +0000 UTC
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“More, Roy, more!”
Roy responded to her squeals. His balls clutched almost painfully as they erupted, the warm cum flowing out from his prick like a river, flooding her well-used pussy. Her pulsating folds soaked the jism up as he jabbed further into her, pumping his cum deep inside her until she overflowed.
“Unnnn, Roy,” Helena moa...
2018-04-08 15:29:35 +0000 UTC
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Shiva mounted Dinah, straddling her chest with knees in her armpits, holding the slender blonde down with her weight. Dinah tried to move her arms, but the pressure on her biceps deadened the nerves. She couldn’t move as Shiva splayed herself in front of her face, the scent and slickness of her arousal evident, spiking into Dinah...
2018-04-06 15:48:13 +0000 UTC
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Katie Bishop drove up the access lane leading to the Bishop cabin, in this universe at least, and as she did so, she noticed a figure several hundred yards ahead, walking rapidly down the lane toward the car. Bishop peered through the windshield, and recognized the figure as this world’s Kate: her age, her body, but lacking the pink highlight in ...
2018-04-05 22:26:43 +0000 UTC
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Barbara Gordon sat at her kitchen table, drinking her third cup of coffee. It was nearly noon, but she was still only wearing her sheer silk robe and a pair of slippers. She hadn’t been fired as police commissioner, oh no, not at all. But the mayor’s office was starting to suggest she hire some more assistants to help her out, lieutenants to sh...
2018-04-05 16:35:19 +0000 UTC
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It amazed Peter how beautiful Mary Jane could be. Not just how pretty she was, but the different kinds of beauty she shifted between as easily as he’d change his shirt. He didn’t know if it was make-up, some kind of acting technique, or an alchemy coming out of just what kind of beautiful her boundless self-confidence was feeling at the moment....
2018-04-04 14:10:13 +0000 UTC
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I was considering bringing back the RPF fics by having the second person to win the raffle--the one who's further off from the target--be the one to choose a celeb(s) to be featured. What say you?
2018-04-02 23:49:06 +0000 UTC
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March 5th, 2018
A quiet day today, as Master Bruce was away from the manor until nightfall, when of course he resumed his nocturnal rampage against crime. He was, I believe, out with Ms. Kyle, in whose company he had been since the day before. Their relationship is coming along quite nicely, resurrecting old hopes of mine that there ...
2018-04-02 15:59:27 +0000 UTC
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I've updated tier information on how the comic publishing will work. Basically, I crunched the numbers, and I can't really afford to commission that much artwork without some more money flowing in, but I don't want to charge people an arm and a leg either. Hence, tiers.
One dollar patrons, you're still get the comic, obviously, ...
2018-04-02 15:43:44 +0000 UTC
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2018-04-01 02:00:00 +0000 UTC
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