Comic Stories

I grew up hungry in the poorest corner of Cretan City, a tragedy of fallen potential called Farsky. Originally intended to be the next big project, a hub of cultural significance, the largest grant funding the would-be arts district had mysteriously dissipated following an infamous mayoral election. Foul play was cited by the team of city planners and art historians that had originally proposed the Farsky model, but after...

It was early morning as I opened my eyes. My head was pounding, it seemed I'd drunk a few too many drinks the night before. Not surprising, seeing as how nervous I'd been... Blackout blinds made the bedroom pitch black, despite it now being mid-morning. My mind hazy and my vision blurry, I laid rubbing my eyes and sniffing at the air. I could make out the heavy scent of sweat and not just my own. The distinct smell of sem...

Mister Muscle and LoveBug Issue #3: Short and Sweet Chapter One: Eye Candy After weeks of careful debate, we’d finally gotten her costume sorted out, reaching a compromise we were both comfortable with. The sticking point had been the zipper, of course. She’d stubbornly insisted that it had one, much to my chagrin, and had been taunting me endlessly with its existence ever since. I was begging to feel a kinship with Pavlo...

Comic look at futuristic sex: In this age of virtual fucking, is it  still possible to fall in love? ..."This dream was not so much the dream of a perfect woman As a spectre, sick of unbeing, That had taken possession of his body To find herself a life." (Tales From Ovid, tr. Ted Hughes). "What would you like to do today?""I don't know. Are there any good programs?" "None of your favorite shows have new episodes." "That's...