For the first time in ten years, I've actually tried to write a book. Well, not entirely true since I got the rights for The Mummy's Girl and had a ball reformatting and getting it back out. But now, I've tried my hand at a little story called Eliza and the Raptor.
The only crime Third Lieutenant Eliza committed was stealing a few precious minutes of her patrol to pleasure herself. On the FCM Quantor, where reproduction occurred in test tubes, an active libido was discouraged, and self-pleasuring was tantamount to treason. Her superior officers blamed her genes, the Midoze genetic line, though it had served the ship for seventy-three generations. To prevent her from destroying the moral sanctity of the crew, she was threatened to a life of hard labor if she couldn't control her sexual urges.
And then, in the midst of her personal hell, she met Fleet Master Kraken, a sentient raptor who was more interested in watching her pleasure herself than he was in racial purity. Before she knew it, she was pulled into his games of love, war, and rough sex.
Eliza and the Raptor is a pulp science-fiction erotica set in a world of hard science, horny sentient dinosaurs, and just a hint of cross-species fantasy.
The landing page has more information including the first chapter and links to where it will be available. I'll probably run a contest here on my site to give away a few copies in exchange for pimpage.
And for those who are curious, it all came down to a few friends of mine (knowing my interests) asking “could you write dinoporn?” Then answer is, yes. And apparently I like doing it enough to get a pretty cover (done by Mamabliss of course), professionally edited, and up on print and ebooks.