Story Excerpt

Roxy’s back—hotter, wiser, and deadlier to alien cultures than a black hole in heat. After turning an entire warrior empire into the galaxy’s kinkiest cuddle brigade, she sets her sights on the Kalari: shapeshifting hedonists with no fixed form, no permanent desires, and absolutely no understanding of boundaries. Their world pulses with sensation, their bodies morph on command… and their idea of individuality? Nonexistent.

So naturally, Roxy shows up, gets naked, and teaches an entire crystalline sex cult the meaning of monogamous yearning. One solo show later, she’s triggered a planetary transformation, introduced the concept of personal identity, and accidentally started an orgy revolution—again.

But there’s no time to bask in afterglow. Because the next species on her hit list? A hive mind that’s never had a single private thought. And Roxy? She’s bringing the noise, the funk, and enough chaotic lust to crack their perfect unity like a glowstick in zero-G.

Galactic diplomacy’s never looked so deliciously unprofessional.