Becoming Nannan: The Transformation

By B.L. Quick

If you were given the choice between freedom versus being transformed into a beautiful breeding concubine to sexually please your enemy's race--which would you choose? This is exactly the question Lt. Sam Walker must face in the rollicking space erotica, Becoming Nannan.

Lt. Sam Walker, a fearsome coalition commander known for his bravery across the Five Galaxies, has been captured in a space-brothel by his sworn enemy Cin, leader of Nannan, an alien race of sexy, cow-like humanoids. Awoken from containment, Lt. Walker must stand trial for his crimes and face his sentence.

He expects to be executed on the spot, but, instead, he is offered a choice: his freedom or to join and serve Nannan--as a transformed concubine. The choice must come from his deepest desire. Will Sam choose freedom, or be swayed by the Cin's trickery?

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Ages 18+ Only. All characters are over 21 years of age and fictional.

• Language: English
• Publisher: B.L. Quick
• Release date: Jun 9, 2016

B.L. Quick

BL Quick's desire is to make readable, exciting stories of sex and transformation--stories with a plot, interesting characters, and riviting psychological twists. It's a challenge to balance story and sexiness, but it's a challenge Quick loves to take on, and she sacrifices neither in spinning a good tale. In addition to writing her extensive transformation work (from art to stories) has appeared on DeviantArt and Tumblr.

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Becoming Nannan

By B.L. Quick

Copyright 2016 B.L. Quick

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CONTENT WARNING: For Mature Audiences Only! +18 Readers Only (Or respect local laws) For fans of: Transformation, M2F, Expansion, Hucow, Aliens, Etc!

CHAPTER 1 – THE TRIAL

REVIVING LT. SAMUEL WALKER

CONTAINMENT POD 4

GALACTIC PRISON S8

(Gemesin arm of the Nannan Galaxy)

Lt. Samuel Walker had been suspended for two weeks. Thick, pink liquid emptied from a drain at the base of his containment pod. As soon as the goo was below his chest, he woke in a start, coughing up pink globs. Two rings of dim light illuminated above and below him in the chamber. After a long suspension, even this faint light was enough to be blinding, but his immediate reflex to cover his face was thwarted. Hovershackles. His hands were locked above his head, and his ankles were contained in a matching pair below. His eyes watered, responding to the cold air entering from above him. The salty drops cleared the containment goop from his eyes, which slowly adjusted after--what seemed to him to have been--an indeterminable amount of sleep.

Commencing the trial of Lt. Samuel Walker captured on Su’en two weeks ago.

The half of the round pod directly facing Sam illuminated. Sam squinted to make out a video feed, his vision dissolving from undulating streams of blurred rainbows and halos into a crisp vision of a vast candle-lit tent. Amidst ornately woven pillows and throws sat Cin.

Bastard.

Sam, Sam. Be polite. I know you are hardly capable of it but have a little respect for the preceding. Cin wore a bemused look on his face. His horns were etched with an elaborate design, his manner relaxed, confident. He snorted--it shook the giant gold ring in his nostrils.

The Coalition had been in a protracted war with the Nannan for eight annum