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Evil Inc Shareholder Report: Summertime Fun

Hey there, fellow troublemakers!

Hope you’re hydrated, because the latest Evil Inc update might give you a secondhand hangover. We wrapped up the “karaoke apology” storyline this week, and if you missed it, let’s just say Cassie Cruz doesn’t do subtle. (Or moderation.) On the bright side, it looks as if Cassie and Miss Match have reached an understanding about their shared affection for a certain red-caped superhero.

Flash Fictions

Flash Fictions are now part of LEWDcrate! Starting this month, my spicy short stories are being bundled into the monthly LEWDcrate reward! These are bite-sized tales you can read in under five minutes — perfect for a quick hit of comedy, kink, or chaos. And they’re formatted for you to read them in the comfort of your own phone — perfect for a little X-rated me time while everyone else thinks you’re just checking email. There are already five steamy stories waiting for you, with three more arriving in the next couple of weeks. You’ll get the same high-quality NSFW comics plus a little extra filth for your imagination. (Scroll down for a tantalizing taste.)

Summer fun

I’m going to pause the Evil Inc storyline for a week to give Alex and me a chance to enjoy this beautiful weather, but never fear. I’ll have some new single-panel comics to share on the Evil Inc website, and I have lots of spicy shenanigans scheduled for my NSFW-level Patreon backers! I’ll be dropping a new “Best Of” eComic, I’ve got an NSFW Comics Swap scheduled, and much more.

Speaking of single-panel cartoons, I've been in a real D&D mood lately. Here's a sneak peek at the next bonus cartoon I'll be posting...

Livestream

For those of you who enjoy hearing me talk about comics, I recorded a livestream last week that you’re going to love! We discussed the importance of writing, the benefits of a smaller social media following, and determining when it’s the right time to reboot.

😈 😈 😈 😈 😈 After Dark Divider 😈 😈 😈 😈 😈

Evil Inc Erotica

Next week, a Flash Fiction piece is going to focus on what happened after Cassie Cruz discovered the booby trapped office supplies in her desk. Here’s a little taste.

A low hum tickled her ears.

The landline phone — the one the previous occupant of this office left behind — had its cord snaked around her chest like a greedy serpent, coiling around her breasts, lifting their impossible weight just enough to cradle the receiver snugly into her cleavage.

From the speaker, a voice purred:

“Thank you for calling the Holstaur Hotline. Press One to continue.”

Cassie’s breath hitched. Her thighs pressed together instinctively. The temptation rolled over her like a hot wave — dark, slippery, and pulsing.

Her finger hovered, trembling. She was already caught. Already compromised. Already wet.

She pressed 1.

A soft chime echoed through the office. The lights dimmed. The blinds snapped shut. The air filled with a thick, floral musk — syrupy sweet, like cream and warm skin and something darker underneath.

“Good girl…” the voice said, low and rich with promise. “Let's ease you into your new... responsibilities.” 

Quick hits:

Thanks for being part of this gloriously depraved little empire I’ve built. More comics, commissions, and cross-promos are on the way — and if you’re enjoying the ride, don’t keep it a secret. 😉

See you in the splash zone,
Brad


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