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AnimeCon Harem 3: Get Ready

By the time Brian finally stepped out of the bathroom, the girls were just finishing up. He actually managed to startle them, as he was now dressed from head-to-toe in an unfamiliar new costume. Most of the outfit was a simple black bodysuit upon which simple white skeleton bones were patterned on, while he wore a helmet resembling a stylized skull that hid his entire face—the eye sockets filled in with a black fabric mesh he could presumably still see out of. He wore a pair of stout white g...

Chapter Vote Scores

Although I'm never sure just how much stock to put into the voting scores on Lit, they're, as always, fascinating to look at. I want to say there's a correlation between the sex content and the individual scores, but that's hard to see--and sometimes I think the scores relate more to the chapter length, but that's not always clear, either.

Was Chapter 5 scored lower because of the lack of sex content, or because it didn't satisfy the expectations readers were building with the characters and s...

Literotica Contest Win

Anime Convention Harem chapter 8 just won last year's December Reader's Choice Award, which blew me away. This had been a difficult week (aren't they all, lately?) so seeing that really made my day. $150 Cash prize, and the chapter's votes were swept! 

A vote sweep is something Literotica does (mostly just for contests) to track and remove malicious batches of 1-star votes coming from identical IP addresses. This comes about because some... over-competitive Lit Authors ma...

AnimeCon Harem 4: Out of the Blue

“No. No way,” Emily hissed through gritted teeth, glaring hatefully at the cell phone gripped in her trembling hand. It was a struggle not to hurl it at her bedroom wall. “No fucking way.”

Emily was short, standing five feet tall despite constant claims at being five foot one—and, to her frustration, had a slight frame that seemed scrawny rather than sexy. Even at twenty-three years old, her breasts were still just teacup-sized mounds, too small to form cleavage or even fi...

Firing up a Patreon

I don't need money--I have a job. But I can't write, because my job takes up all the damned hours of the day and sucks the life out of me. I need time and energy, but those aren't things people can send to me.

Quitting my job and devoting myself completely to writing would require more monetary generosity than I'm willing to accept for my writing right now... But there has to be some way to transition between the two. The job that pays the bills is grinding me into the dirt, and I need to writ...