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See you at the next Purge Night (exp)

Some quick content for my paid subscribers (it’s not Purge Night but ‘Suck Night’ and the one who wins is the one who… well, you get it =D)

See you at the next Purge Night

Just a little Rick and Morty fanfic =)

Feminine Femininity

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Prince-Peasant (preview)

So, it finally happened =) The story based on those images (thanks to the commissioner) is finished. Now all that’s left is the translation, illustrations, layout, and so on. So it should be ready by Saturday =)

https://www.patreon.com/posts/prince-peasant-126515384

P.S. No, this won’t be a head swap.

Good Morning, Nina

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Comrade Gloria - Episode 2

Episode 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/comrade-gloria-131896280

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Houston, We Have a Rebalance

Who Killed Tony Razor?

— Oh… oops, looks like I stained my cute little dress — I drawled, hugging the pole with one arm and tilting my head a bit to take a look at the small spot just below my waistline. I shrugged and shivered, pressing a little closer to the pole. 'Fuck, did I just say that out loud? Tony, focus, for fuck’s sake! You’re not some chick on a shopping spree, you’re here to squeeze a confession out of Bobby Falcone.'

Outside, a ringing laugh slipped out, as if I was mocking myself o...

Strange app - page 15 (updated)

OMG, I want it all!

Subway Ride

No Way Back

Let’s just say, if it wasn’t for Anna, I probably would’ve never in my life ended up in Minneapolis. Especially considering I’ve spent my whole life down south — Louisiana, where winter means maybe throwing on a hoodie and snow is something you don’t see for years. But here… it’s February, sidewalks covered in slushy snow, cold wind sneaking under my jacket, and I’m sitting in some Scandinavian café on the corner of 4th Street, staring out at a miserable lake with a cup of ...

You’re a girl, Jenny — behave like it

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Fixing the Tractor Together

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The Night We Won - Story

Why the hell did I agree to this? As if it wasn’t bad enough that I went along with my girlfriend’s crazy idea to go to that party dressed as the opposite sex and put up with all those stares, jokes, and other crap. But no. Damn it, we just had to win the “Best Couple Costume” contest on top of that. That was pure hell. I had to go up on stage, smile through my shame, and joke around like I wasn’t dying inside. Especially pretending I didn’t care that my friends were now going to ...

The Night We Won (Halloween Special)

🎃 Happy Halloween! 👻

Special one-page comic for Halloween — a little transformation story where the characters turn into the heroes they dressed up as!

Also, for paid supporters, there’s a five-part story about what happened during and after the transformation.

🕯️ Hope you enjoy it — and happy spooky season! 🦇

Strange app - page 14

Alright man, it’s all up to you now!

The Smell of Cinnamon

Part 1

— And don’t let me ever see your sorry ass here again! — a loud female shout made both Lera and Brian flinch, as they stood pressed against the brick wall in the shadows of a narrow alleyway. From a second-floor window, where the yelling came from, a pair of men's sneakers flew out with a loud crash, made a graceful arc through the air, and landed right at the feet of a man in a crumpled jacket.

— Oof, someone's evening didn’t go as planned, — Lera chuckled with...

Office Nerds vs Magic

— Here! I think I found it, — Ryan exclaimed, pointing his finger at some line in the book, and the girl sitting a bit aside with an obviously concentrated face immediately jumped up. Her tits bounced from the sudden movement, and she instantly scrunched up her cute little face in displeasure. Taking a few quick steps on her heels, trying her best — but completely clumsily — not to fall, she hurried over to the table and, swaying slightly, grabbed the edge to keep her balance.

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Mother of the Year

Never thought I could have this much energy.

Though honestly, I stopped understanding where it even comes from a long time ago. The day’s nearly over, and I’m still sitting on the bed, wearing nothing but pajama shorts, the baby s***g on my breast with astonishing persistence, while my right hand mindlessly types up a report in PowerPoint — the client from Seattle wants everything by morning. Charts flicker on the laptop screen, and a warm little bundle with tiny fingers squirms o...

Misloaded - page 3

Page 1 - https://www.patreon.com/posts/misloaded-141058040/
Page 2 - https://www.patreon.com/posts/misloaded-page-2-141201816

Meeting an Old Friend

Part 1

'Damn… This is so weird,' Nick thought as he nervously fiddled with the edge of a napkin. He was sitting at a table in a trendy Japanese café, his eyes constantly drifting back to the figure of the girl across from him. Her tight white T-shirt, seemingly on purpose, highlighted everything he himself had never had. Especially the breasts. Firm, defined curves were practically pushing through the thin fabric, and the slight transparency made it even more provocative.

It wa...

2+1

Not my idea, but I really liked something I saw somewhere once =D

Fuck Excel

— So, like, what’s all this junk... — muttered Tiffany under her breath as she dug through the endless stack of receipts and bills spread across the kitchen table. The papers stuck to her sweaty palms, and every new bill felt like a cruel joke: "Overdue," "Unpaid," "Sent to collections."

Her massive tits, barely contained by her pink sweater, kept threatening to spill out and, as always, were getting in the way — even now. And that was after nearly a year of living with them. 2025-10-23 14:00:10 +0000 UTC View Post

Neighbor

Strange app - page 13

From Prince to Concubine - Page 8-10

From Prince to Concubine (announce)

Tomorrow.. =) Tomorrow someone’s also going to tell another part of their story =) three new pages will be available at once (I’m already working on the layout now)

My Ex Is a Succubitch

Twisting the paper in her hands, which, judging by the neat folds, had only recently been carefully tucked away, Jenna giggled and poured herself another glass of wine.

— God… what the hell have I come to, h-i-c… — Jenna laughed, but the sound came out broken. She buried her eyes in the paper — the same crooked scribbles of a spell that, sober, would have seemed like childish nonsense.

— “Read it three times, drip it with wine and imagine his face”... — she mumbl...

Strange app: Project Freya

Thursday, yeah.
I’ve been trying to keep a weekly schedule for the pages, but—like I’ve mentioned before—it’s honestly turned out to be pretty exhausting to make these comics. At first, yeah, I had a lot of energy for it, but lately it’s been fading a bit =)
And honestly, the content will probably come out less often soon. Sorry about that, but that’s just how it is… I’ve already burned out once at my main job, and I really don’t want to burn out her...

Bermuda Story

The sun hit her straight in the eyes as the boat softly bumped against a coastal wave. Jack—or rather, as everyone had started calling her lately, Jenna—sat up a bit, feeling the red bikini fabric stretch between her butt cheeks. Her blonde hair, still as strange as those two now very alive parts on her chest, made her frown.

— Finally... — Ashley breathed out, staring at the approaching shore. She wore a blue bikini, which, like all the other girls here, she hadn’t chosen her...