All five books in the explicit Island of Doctor Sex series:
Bred by the Lizardman
Bred by the Lion-men
Bred by the Bird-man
Bred by the Rhino-men
Monster Breeding Mayhem
When a sexy man in a white coat offers her an obscene amount of money to take part in his experiment, Miss Gardner doesn't know what to do. But sex with a lizardman is just the beginning. Doctor Sex has a whole menagerie of mutants that he wants to use in his sperm competition test. Is she repulsed by the idea, or does she just think she should be.
Contains kidnapping, a squirt-tastic internal exam, first time anal with a well-hung lizard-man, two lion-men who don't want to share, purr-tastic oral sex, a feather-soft bird-man, a breeding session on a ledge far above the ground, some rough oral-sex, first-time double penetration, mutant-on-mutant oral-sex and reluctant monster breeding.
These short stories total roughly 21,00 words and are not intended for readers under the age of eighteen.
“Okay, name your price.”
“A million.” It popped out of my mouth. I think I was trying to shock him. One million was the fantasy lottery win amount I always dreamed about. I knew he couldn’t pay me. I didn’t want him to. I only wanted to go home.
“Okay. If you promise to co-operate, you can have a million.”
If I’m honest, it did stop me in my tracks for a moment. I even stopped crying. But he was only trying to shut me up.
“Miss Gardner.” His voice came from somewhere outside the cage that time, not from the speaker. I got up and rushed forward without thinking. I’d nearly reached the bars before I realised it would be safer to stay out of reach.
“I know you don’t believe me, but if you’d care to come closer I can show you a down-payment.”
The light silhouetted him beyond the bars. I could see the outline of his close-cropped curls and the shape of his white coat. He was taller than I remembered, but then, we’d both been sitting down at the bar. His glasses caught the light as he stepped closer and I had a sudden flash of memory. Back at the bar, I’d leaned in to kiss him and his glasses had actually steamed up. I thought that only happened in cartoons.
I inched forward, being careful not to get too close. He came into the light and I saw his face. How could I have forgotten those high cheekbones and that strong jaw with a sexy sprinkling of stubble? With those full, rosy lips, I wasn’t surprised I’d tried to kiss him. My nutty Dr Frankenstein was seriously hot.
He held up a suitcase and flipped it open. My jaw dropped when I saw he was holding bundles of banknotes.
“Of course, this isn’t the full million, but I can bring the rest if my word isn’t good enough.”
I stood there gaping. He had thousands in his case. The money had to be fake. But what if it wasn’t?
“Do we have a deal, Miss Gardner?”
My heart raced. Would he really give me a million to take part in his experiment?
“Why don’t we take it one step at a time?” He put down the money and came right up to the bars.
Again, it struck me how gorgeous he was. It wasn’t an appropriate thought to have, but I couldn’t help it.
“How about I give you twenty thousand and you let me give you a thorough examination?”