— No way?! Seriously?! — the girl's voice rang out, trembling with outrage, with a surprisingly high and clear tone even to herself.
Akira was crouching in front of the open door of the washing machine, which was now empty—just a bare drum. Turning her head to the side, her eyes lande...
2026-01-03 14:00:09 +0000 UTC
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Pasta, sausage, flour... what else did I need? Shit, some guy’s staring at me again. This time way too blatantly. How old is he? He looks like a kid. He’s practically drooling. It’s both ridiculous and creepy as hell. Was I ever like that? No way—I was a decent boy at his age. Although......
2026-01-02 14:00:18 +0000 UTC
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Happy upcoming New Year to everyone. Most likely I’m taking a pause for a few days, so I decided not to put off the long story until Saturday. Besides, this is the first time I decided to use a different approach for creating images.
In the small holding cell of the Fort St. John...
2025-12-30 14:57:32 +0000 UTC
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'This is getting downright humiliating…' Brad thought to himself, sitting on the cold toilet lid, his skirt pulled down to his knees, a thin burgundy string of a thong cutting into his skin. His feet, awkwardly squeezed into stilettos, hurt so much he just wanted to kick them off and throw them...
2025-12-29 13:10:32 +0000 UTC
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2025-12-27 20:40:39 +0000 UTC
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An enormous complex that could truly be considered one of, if not the greatest construction projects in all of human history, built with the participation of every major country on the planet. And the hadron collider, once regarded as the peak of scientific achievement, now seemed like nothing mo...
2025-12-27 13:01:46 +0000 UTC
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'Did I... did I really hear that?' — Morzer thought, pressing his ear to the door while keeping one eye on the hallway, making sure no one in the darkness of the night noticed his ridiculous pose. He swallowed hard. His narrow shoulders ached from the tension, and his breasts, hidden under the ...
2025-12-26 14:00:17 +0000 UTC
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Ho-ho-ho, Merry Christmas everyone! I totally forgot about it and only remembered today, haha. I also decided to try a new comic format at the same time =)
The story came together during the process and today as well, so overall it’s easy to call it a fully Christmas-themed one =D
2025-12-24 23:37:07 +0000 UTC
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2025-12-24 12:08:12 +0000 UTC
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— Yeah, yeah, yeah, and then that steak ended up on Monica’s tits! You should’ve seen her face! — Zak burst out laughing, wiping away tears. His voice was an octave higher than usual, and every time he laughed, the breasts under his sports bra bounced in rhythm. He was sitting directly on...
2025-12-23 14:00:14 +0000 UTC
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— Theresa! What is it with you again? — said Mrs. Henderson with her usual haughty and condescending tone, as if Theresa wasn’t a person but a careless maid caught stealing sugar again.
Theresa froze at once, holding a fork above a slice of toasted ham. She blinked a few times, surfac...
2025-12-22 20:01:28 +0000 UTC
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Hi. Looks like the start went pretty well. So I’ve decided to open access for everyone now.
At the moment there are three public channels + three channels that are only available to subscribers.
So yeah, if you want, feel free to join =)
2025-12-21 22:06:04 +0000 UTC
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“Holy sh… how did we not notice this earlier?” flashed through her head while her body seeped through a small. crack in the rusty metal structure of the trash container.
Inside it was dark, damp, and smelled like someone had mixed bleach with rotting algae. But once she flew a bit far...
2025-12-21 20:43:10 +0000 UTC
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PDF, Word version and Caps in PDF — in attachment
Everything is also duplicated on Discord in the corresponding channel
2025-12-20 12:49:36 +0000 UTC
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— Brian, darling, I’ll just take something from your study, — Catherine, his “perfect wife,” said softly. She fixed a lock of hair, leaned over, and kissed her husband on the cheek. Everything looked flawless: a suburban house, the sunset glowing behind the curtains, the smell of fresh ...
2025-12-19 14:00:13 +0000 UTC
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— This is humiliating! — an angry squeak rang out and spread, though not as loudly as it seemed to the one shouting, along Second Avenue in Ashford, almost completely filled with small local shops shut for the night behind metal shutters, graffiti on the walls, and piles of all kinds of trash...
2025-12-18 16:21:34 +0000 UTC
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— Oh god, you're trembling so much! — giggled Sakura, saying it, as usual, with her overly strong Japanese accent, which, despite her studying at the foreign languages department, was still way too noticeable.
— I... I'm not used to this, — grumbled Alex, clenching his teeth and pre...
2025-12-17 14:00:13 +0000 UTC
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Well then, the vote showed that there should be a continuation, so here you go.
P.S. Wow, honestly, when I wrote about two months in the story, I didn’t even think that two months had passed since the last page, lol
On the other hand, you could say that in a way it’s even kind of ...
2025-12-16 14:49:26 +0000 UTC
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Standing—or rather sitting—on the grass, Charlie felt the cold stems against his bare knees and the weight of his own breasts swaying with each breath. Every movement of his chest made the little bell on his collar ring softly, and that sound pierced him with the humiliating awareness that th...
2025-12-15 14:00:24 +0000 UTC
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Episode 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/damn-what-mom-144980727
Sooo... Trying out the Discord feature =)
The story, including additional images, is there in the folder for the corresponding le...
2025-12-14 13:11:21 +0000 UTC
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Part 1
The kitchen of the young Stevenson family smelled of freshly ground coffee and the pleasant scent of air freshener, which hung like a light haze in the air, mixing with the warm steam from the pot. At the stove stood a blonde in tight pink leggings and a light sweater, bending slight...
2025-12-13 14:00:11 +0000 UTC
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— Good afternoon, — said the nail master named Lindsey with a smile to Mike, adjusting her white coat and putting on a mask. She already knew this client: a tall guy with a neat beard and a completely bald head, who time after time asked for a simple men’s manicure. She had gotten used to h...
2025-12-12 14:00:12 +0000 UTC
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Corrected: you can choose several options)
2025-12-11 20:43:49 +0000 UTC
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Oh. I’ve been so active today, I don’t even recognize myself. I mean with the posts =)
I always work a lot, lol.
I’m just thinking about comics and possible continuations. I’ve seen all your comments.
But I’d like to think a bit more clearly about future plans.
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2025-12-11 20:38:58 +0000 UTC
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It’s always like that: you make something short, and then you want to continue, especially when you see the likes (he admits he’s a bit of a like addict) =D
2025-12-11 20:22:33 +0000 UTC
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Hello everyone. As I understand it, some people got a bit startled when I created the server, because, apparently, those who already had Discord–Patreon integration were flooded with messages. Once again, I’m sorry about that — I really didn’t know it would happen. It was kind of a shock ...
2025-12-11 18:33:57 +0000 UTC
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Showtime. Here we go
2025-12-11 15:43:17 +0000 UTC
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A bit of an identity crisis… and lots of boobs =D
2025-12-11 15:43:08 +0000 UTC
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Standing in the hall of the “BodyPort” office in Bucharest, Clark Harper could barely breathe. It had been only fifteen minutes since waking up in the new body, but the feeling was as if he had been dressed in a ridiculously stupid clown costume and forced to go outside. Only Clark would actu...
2025-12-10 14:00:18 +0000 UTC
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decided to take a little break and make something quick, and someone also reminded me that I haven’t done anything for the “town” series for a long time, so… =)
2025-12-09 22:05:33 +0000 UTC
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