Wydawca: Nixie Fairfax Kategoria: Obyczajowe i romanse Język: angielski Rok wydania: 2018

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Opis ebooka Karma's a Bitch: A Gender-Swap Gangbang - Nixie Fairfax

After he gets caught cheating, Agent Jamie Bratt expects payback from his vengeful girlfriend Karma, a fellow W.E.I.R.D. employee. What he doesn’t expect is that she’ll use a magic medallion to turn him into a girl. A very horny girl. A very horny girl who is suddenly confronted with her three naked and incredibly buff squad mates.

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Karma’s a Bitch

A Gender-Swap Gangbang

By Nixie Fairfax

Copyright 2018 by Nixie Fairfax

All rights reserved

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

This work contains explicit sexual content and is intended for adults only. All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

“Man, that bitch had some fantastic tits,” said Agent Jamie Bratt as he pulled off his black boots and set them on the floor of his locker.

“Who?” asked fellow agent Bronson Holt, who was already mostly undressed, stripped right down to his undies and socks, baring his hairy but incredibly ripped physique. All four of the agents currently undressing in the men’s locker room were big and brawny and in peak physical condition. They had to be to deal with the barrage of monsters, magic, and general mayhem they dealt with on a daily basis as members of Tactical Support Team Delta of the Worldwide Eldritch Incident Response Directorate (W.E.I.R.D.). The quartet spent long hours together honing their muscles and their fighting skills. Though they had been strangers when they were assigned together on Team Delta, they were now like best friends and brothers rolled into one. Risking life and limb together to take down manticores and sorcerers and superpowered crazies with the power to level a city block just by blinking tended to forge bonds that ran deep.

“The redhead,” Jamie said. “The one we just spent an entire day with on a fruitless fucking Bigfoot hunt. What was her name? Underwood?”

“I hear you, man!” said Agent Cody Quinn. He pulled off his pants and underwear, revealing his firm glutes and his impressively large dark-brown penis. “On the ride back, I couldn’t help noticing the way those things jiggled every time the van hit a bump.”

“I dunno,” said fair-haired, freckled Kip Denton, the team’s fourth and youngest member. “She was cute and all, but she seemed like kind of a flake.”

“Who cares about her fucking personality?” Jamie said. “There’s only one reason a woman should be opening her mouth when I’m around.”

The men laughed. Then, all of them naked now, they shut their lockers, grabbed their towels, and headed for the showers.

“You know who else I think’s hot?” Cody said as they entered the large tiled room whose walls were lined with faucets and shower nozzles. “And I know you guys’re gonna totally jump down my throat for this…”

“Who?” Jamie said, turning on his shower. Instantly his tanned, muscled-packed body was being pelted by stinging hot spray, and skirls of steam began coiling sinuously around him.

“That supe who worked with Team Upsilon in Cleveland last month. Special Agent Blake.” Cody shrugged, looking a little sheepish. “I mean, yeah, she’s a freak. But she’s a hot freak.”

“Yeah, she is pretty hot,” Kip agreed.

“No way I’d ever do a superhuman,” Bronson said in his deep, gravelly voice. “Fuck, I don’t trust ‘em in the field; no way I’d ever trust one of those fuckers in the bedroom.”

“I’m with you, man,” Jamie said.

“You know, I heard Johnson from Team Beta saying the bosses are gonna ultimately phase out all of us normal guys and just switch over to supes entirely.” He glanced at Jamie, Team Delta’s field leader. “You heard anything like that?”

Jamie shook his head.

“Never happen. The bosses don’t like or trust those freaks any more than we do. They just put up with them because they need their special abilities from time to time. Besides, having them on the payroll keeps them from running around without supervision.”

“Like that old saying: Keep your friends close but your enemies closer,” Kip said.

“Exactly. There’s no way they’re gonna turn all the security and tactical operations over to the supes. They’re just sort of like heavy artillery, you know? They’re only called in when needed.”

Bronson shook his head, not looking very comforted.

“Yeah, but the way all this weird shit keeps getting worse and worse by the day, how soon before the bosses decide the supes are always needed?”

The idea gave Jamie pause, and he could only frown thoughtfully, troubled, as he lathered himself up. He wasn’t the only one: An uneasy silence settled over the room, the only sound the hiss of the four showers and the plash of water pouring off the men’s bodies.