Dirk's Secret Mission

By Cole Braddock

Dirk Thruster. The Man. The Hero. The Legend. Fourth Degree Tantric Belt. Defender of the Galaxy.

When Princess Rayne finds clues that might let her penetrate the Forbidden Triangle, Senior Deputy Tiffany McGee must find Dirk and together they must race to The Jira Sleeper Ship.

Otherwise, the Princess might transform herself into a god, and the entire galaxy could be doomed.

The beginning of the Erotic Adventures of Dirk Thruster, be sure to read all twelve thrilling episodes of the grand epic ‘Penetrating the Forbidden Triangle.’

• Language: English
• Publisher: Knotted Road Press
• Release date: May 10, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005539450

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Dirk’s Secret Mission

Dirk’s Secret Mission

Penetrating the Forbidden Triangle, 001

Cole Braddock

Knotted Road Press

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Hazeldale Station

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Hazeldale Station

Hazeldale

Senior Deputy Tiffany McGee entered the bar and looked around surreptitiously as she casually made her way to one of the empty standing tables. The place was only about half full currently, in that late afternoon stretch when people might be thinking about heading back to the office to check in before going home, but before the happy hour crowd cycled in. Hanging from the ceiling, a mirrored ball reflected colored light throughout the bar, pulsing in time to the low, heavy music—Music felt more in the body than the ears.

The sex show on the small stage in the corner wasn’t all that impressive. Almost desultory. Nothing that would arouse her. A man and woman, both Human, currently going at it doggy-style, but the loud music covered any sounds she was making. Although from the look on the woman’s face, they wouldn’t be ecstatic anyway.

As a Senior Deputy of the Amaull Timocracy, she was obviously undercover here, dressed down as slutty as she needed to be to not arouse suspicion from the locals, but not so far that anyone mistook her for one of the working girls. Fashionable yellow jumpsuit, buttoned only to her navel with no shirt under it, relying for now on boob tape to keep from showing off more than anyone in here was normally allowed to see.

The yellow went well with her straight red hair, bobbed to shoulder length and poofy when she needed to distract someone with a hair toss and a giggle. Freckles dotted her face and continued down to the visible portions of her pale breasts. White boots completed the look, marking her somewhere above the kind of girls in here who might charge in fifteen minute blocks, but not one of the office drones trolling for Mr. Right.

Or even Mr. Right-Now.

Her sharp blue eyes focused on a blond man, seated across the way in a conversation pit and nursing a beer. He hadn’t noticed her come in, or if he had he was studiously ignoring her right now, probably hoping she would just vanish if he wished hard enough.

Tiffany grinned and keyed an order into the auto-bar on the table as she leaned her slender weight against it.

The crowd was better than half Human, at first glance, although that was always a hard guess, when Humans might paint themselves all manner of colors and others might disguise themselves as locals. Hazeldale Ground, below them, was a Human planet, at least these days.

A robot bartender began rolling her way, beeping quietly, but another being stepped close enough to lean on her table with a mug