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Atlantica Dream
2011
First Published
3.65
Average Rating
101
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Kirk is a rich young man, partying on his eighteenth and filled with Atlantica Dream, the drug that makes the user experience such heightened sensuality that even looking at someone else is to make love to them. But when he wakes, he's not in his affluent neighbourhood at all. He's at the Mattock Markets, Ardross Major's largest slave trade arena and he is to be sold to the highest bidder. Being handsome, well hung and unblemished because of his upbringing, he's expected to fetch a high price. Kirk soon discovers that power and money don't mean a thing on the outer worlds of the system, and his new owner, an alien called the Schism who can bend the laws of the universe, uses him as bait in a trap for shifters. A notion he finds worse than being sold as an object. Kirk is soon engaged in a race against time as he escapes from the Schism and sets out to warn a fledgling colony of platypus shifters who have been detected by the space amplifier. But what he discovers about why he ended up in the Mattock Markets will change the course of his life forever. Not only must he survive to help so many others, he must become a man, too.

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Author

Mark Alders
Mark Alders
Author · 41 books

I live in Melbourne, Victoria, in the land of Oz. According to my own Teenage mis-adventures, I am just an ordinary guy with a penis which likes to get me into trouble…a lot. I’ve seduced trees, copulated with watermelons, and had nice old ladies pick ants off my naked body. Yep, that’s me. Mark Alders. All round nice guy and with my brain firmly in my pants, exactly where it belongs! So what about the here and now? Well, I am a mild, mannered post office worker by day. I have a mortgage to pay and a partner named Lee who I have been with for *cough* twenty one years *cough.* At night, my muse, the bitch, forces me into bondage and makes me sit at my computer and type out stories about men having sex with each other…all the time…over and over…in varying degrees of WTF, too! I mean, I have stories out there about alien spiders needing humans to nourish their eggs, red-skinned aliens whose balls glow when they are sexually excited, beings who cock dock with their victims to drain them of their life force, and a young man who discovers puberty is just the start of his problems as he comes into ‘magolescence’ on his eighteenth birthday and his penis turns into a snake! Ah, the life of a story teller. The fun never ends.

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