F*Bomb is born

You know what the problem with the Internet is? It’s just too wholesome. Like a post-Giuliani Times Square, the once glorious squalor of the world wide web has been reduced to a family friendly parody of itself. Where tech savy perverts used to hunch over their keyboards masturbating furiously to user groups, you’ll now find Amazon.com. Yes, the Internet has become as prude and bland as America’s suburbs. This is what F*Bomb is here to change.

Equal parts Pomo and homo, F*Bomb is the hyper-gendered bastard child of a thousand bad ideas. Born out of the worst sort of Internet porn addiction and years of nitrous oxide abuse, F*Bomb tickles your fancy just the way you like. From minimalist gang bangs to auto-erotic erotica, F*Bomb renders the new flesh fuckable and makes your fever dreams a surreality.
F*Bomb: A desperate last resort.