A classic detective adventure gets a carnal revamp in this erotica.
By turns darkly ominous and sexually explicit, McOmber’s novel inventively reimagines Sherlock Holmes and his trusty assistant, Dr. John Watson, as they investigate a series of murders plaguing the mysterious countryside of Dartmoor in southwest England. As a forgery case has delayed Holmes’ arrival, Watson—rewritten as a frustrated, lonesome, yet incurably randy gay man—begins independently poking around the ancient bogland of Grimpen Mire. He seeks clues to the murder of Sir Charles Baskerville, who has been “buggered to death,” with animal paw prints scattered around the corpse. The Baskerville family legend is steeped in curses, sorcery, and witchcraft, as devilishly detailed by Dr. Mortimer. The physician is tending to Charles’ cousin Henry, who is afflicted with delusional hysteria. At Mortimer’s direction, a medieval priapic contraption is crafted, meant to relentlessly impale Henry. When it fails to quell his ailment, Henry panics that he will be the next Baskerville to be slaughtered. Watson—who colorfully narrates the story through a series of vivid events, coital dalliances, and historical facts—is skeptical that a rumored “enormous spectral hound” murdered Charles until the estate’s young, strapping servant, Barrymore, leads the smitten sleuth into some catacombs. There, an otherworldly portal hosts a variety of mythic beings and creatures. After the two men have sex, other corpses turn up, but Watson is most concerned with what he witnesses when local witch Beryl Stapleton magically teleports him from Merripit House, outside of Grimpen Village, to 221B Baker Street in London. Holmes, now revealed as Watson’s life partner, is entertaining another man. When Watson is ambushed from behind by an unknown assailant, he flees to London to regroup with Holmes and solve the case, but more surprises await. In this ingenious, stimulating novel, McOmber adds depth to Arthur Conan Doyle’s TheHound of the Baskervilles with era-appropriate details on the gay guilt and shame that consistently darken and demoralize Watson’s identity. The protagonist’s emotional pain is only suppressed with an opium tincture that he keeps close at hand. Exploring the story’s spicy blend of same-sex carnal and supernatural elements, fans of edgy erotic fiction will consider McOmber’s sexy, twisty, and creatively imagined revision a gothic triumph.
A sensual, clever, uniquely transgressive queer horror interpretation of a Conan Doyle novel.