Broodmaiden for the Space Slug

by Fannie Tucker

It was never going to be an easy heist, but Lekka never expected to be betrayed. Now she's nothing more than a pleasure wench for a space slug.

When her partner loses his nerves and rats her out to Chogo, a powerful galactic crime lord, Lekka finds herself subjugated by the enormous alien, and in her desperation to pull off the theft of a valuable artifiact, she'll submit to his most depraved desires. But what she doesn't know is that space slugs plant their young in host bodies, and Chogo is about to make her an incubator for his alien hatchlings.

Can Lekka find a way to escape Chogo's pleasure vessel with her life - and sanity - intact?

34 pages, Kindle Edition

First published October 9, 2015

Reviews

[Peter Topside · Rating 3 out of 5]

Yep, I needed a little sexy science fiction today. Lekka, our leading lady, and Chogo, the space slug. “They go together like lamb and tuna fish.” I must admit that this was my first space slug-related erotica. And when that girl started oiling up Chogo…and he whispered some ever so sweet nothings in her ear like, “You’re feeling the effect of the mild neurotoxin of a Jalogian Space Slug”…let’s just say that it opened my eyes up to a whole new world. I will never look at a terrestrial mollusk the same way again. The way they wiggle around and leave that gross trail behind them for all to see. Just shows you how magnificent the good lord is with all his creations. I can only hope to make sweet, sweet love to a female slug at some point. On second thought, I think they maybe don’t they have both reproductive organs? Could make for some really interesting sessions. Anyway, the story was actually fairly intricate, aside from the smutty, interspecies, romp, and had some really cool ideas. I really think that fans of sci-fi and erotica will both be equally pleased with this one. Just a fun time for all. I need a cigarette…phew…

[Tink Magoo is bad at reviews · Rating 1 out of 5]

I stepped on a slug once, with no shoes or socks on. I'm still traumatised from the slime coating the bottom of my foot, from it's squishy body between my toes, from the feeling of it almost bursting like a squeezed balloon. It was ... it was just ... so much worse than that time I squashed a spider and could still hear the crunch from it's body echoing in my head for hours afterwards. Argh

This book has not helped me move past that experience; I still cannot look upon slugs without shuddering and needing a bath. No, I didn't like it. My slug issues are too deep rooted.

But I did learn something new ...

... that just makes me more determined to develop a suit made of salt so no devious slugs can get their juices anywhere near me. *shudder*

Also I'm starting to worry where Fannie Tucker gets the ideas for these books. Are they based on real life? Could there be a planet filled with giant gangster slugs like Chogo, just waiting for an unsuspecting human to come along so they can impregnate them with baby slugs (and I thought it couldn't get any worse) and now I'm picturing baby slugs bursting out of her vagina!



I had to make a shelf just for this book - The stuff nightmares are made of - seriously!

RUN AWAAAAAYYYYYYYY

[Kimbot the Destroyer · Rating 2 out of 5]

Stars off for no dong description and no resolution to the story. HOW MANY SLUG BABIES, GODDAMNIT!

[Ashley · Rating 3 out of 5]

Welcome to Chogo’s pleasure vessel. You'll gain an addiction and then some...
Erotic space slug short story. Definitely weird, how I like it

[Grey]

Oh god why did I read this? This is what happens when I talk to fellow weirdos late at night and we try to find bizarre fiction and then...well.

My poor brain.

[Lindsey Grady · Rating 5 out of 5]

As always, these make me laugh but I love every minute of it 😂

[L Powers (Bookish_Mum) · Rating 1 out of 5]

I feel like I’ve found my first ick and that is slugs. This book has disturbed me far more than I care to think.