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Wrong Number: Open Wide

“Getting frustrated?”  

Mike growled at the message lighting up his screen as he continued to tug away on his thick, limp hose.  The broad wall of muscle still felt little darts...

How Much is That Alpha in the Window?, ch. 1

It wasn’t where Trent ever thought he’d wind up.  At twenty six, he should have been well on his way to the top of his military career by this point, not standing naked behind a wall of gl...

Interactive Results & Voting

Thanks to everyone who gave feedback on the interactive structure. The self contained option squeaked ahead by a few votes, but it wasn’t weighted heavily in either direction. Since the results w...

Mind the Crack

Kyle’s eyes struggled open, blinking against the light leaking in around the edges of the curtains.  He rubbed the sleep from his face with his large hands, the rough palms scratching agains...

Wrong Number: Making the Grade

***** Voting options to come! *****

“Greg...Greg!”  

The young man jumped at the hand on his shoulder, his phone clattering to the desk.  He looked up to see Professor Eve...

Recommended Reading

(Second try, with the pic this time!)

If you’re not already hip to Mr. Ballard, this is a great place to start. He has an amazing way of boiling sweeping sci-fi and apocalyptic s...

Checking In

Now that we're a month in, how are we all feeling about the new interactive format?  Still liking the standalone chapters?  Want to go back to a longer, connected narrative?  I want ...

From the Vaults: Stuck In The Middle (vignette)

***** This is another really, really old one that never got cross posted anywhere.  I think it was the second or third story I ever wrote?  I'm putting it out as a vignette 'cause it's pr...

Fall From Grace, ch. 1

The Man In The Green Suit had been watching Garrett strum and sing his way through a set for the past twenty minutes.  The young blonde was practically glowing as he held the bustling coffee s...

Wrong Number: Cheaters Never Win

“You’re really takin’ that shit?”  

“Of course,” Cody scoffed, raising an eyebrow as he flexed a bicep the size of a small cantaloupe.  “Look at me, bro.”  The ...

Picture A New World

It had all seemed so great at first.  When Todd walked into that photobooth and woke up the next day in his hulking new body it had been like a dream come true.  He’d thought the pictur...

Wrong Number: Heavy Weight

“No...no no no no…” Gavin stammered, his heart racing as he stared down at his firm, flat stomach.  To an outsider it would have been an unremarkable sight, possibly inspiring jealousy b...

Shoplifters Will Be Prosecuted (vignette)

“I can’t believe you took that,” Austin sighed, closing his eyes and rubbing the bridge of his nose in frustration.  

The other man shrugged his broad shoulders and turned the bron...

Pikesburg PD: On The Corner

“I told you we never should’a come here, man!  I told you!”  

“Would you just shut the fuck up and let me think for a second?”  Tony leaned his head back against the ...

DropBox Update

Quick heads up that the DropBox has been updated with both of the most recent "Wrong Number" interactive chapters, as well as "A Picture's Worth", "Growth Spurt", and "A Trip to the Water Park".&nb...

Wrong Number: BDE

Alex stared at the picture on his phone, blurry from his trembling grip.  It showed a young man literally bursting through his ill-fitting clothes, an impossibly large ass jutting out from a p...

Growth Spurt

Smith opened his eyes on a nightmare.  The last thing he remembered was going to bed in his dorm like he did every night.  He’d stripped down to his boxers, climbed under the sheets, an...

Wrong Number: Oversized Ego

“I’m not gonna fuckin’ tell you again.  Stop calling.”  Adam wished he had a phone he could slam instead of furiously pressing a screen with a heavy thumb.  The athletic youn...

Best Laid Plans (vignette)

“Take your clothes off.”  

I blinked at Alex, sure that I couldn’t have heard my friend correctly.  My head was still swimming from whatever had just happened and it was takin...

A Trip To The Waterpark

“Damn...this place is out there, isn’t it,” Owen panted, scrambling over a fallen tree.  With his short, wide legs, the stocky jock didn’t have as easy a time as his two friends. &...

First Interactive Chapter

So I sat down to start writing the first chapter and realized that we never picked a jumping off point.  Choose below from age, occupation, body type, and change.  Depending on how the vo...

Vignette Folder

Hi Everyone,

I'm running behind this month with travel and day job craziness so there's no vignette this week, but I wanted to make sure you all still get something.  I created a folder ...

A Picture's Worth

“A photo booth?  Really?  What, are we on a date?”  Jason laughed and shoved his friend’s arm away as it crept towards his shoulder.  “Bad enough I’m stuck spending Fr...

Next Interactive

Hi Everyone,

It’s time to get the next interactive started, and for this one I was thinking of setting it in the Wrong Number universe. My question, though, is do we want a Twilight Zone st...

Make It A Double (Full Text)

Ben turned the book over in his hands, abse

Dropbox Update & Recommended Reading

Hi Everyone,

Quick update - added all chapters of Make It A Double as well as the full text to the Dropbox and also updated the category sheet. I’m trying to keep the list updated every ti...

Bottoming Out

Bottoming Out

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Tim was exhausted.  He was starving, thirsty and freezing.  He’d been sitting naked in the same spot for nearly twelve hours, leav...

Interactive: Make It A Double, ch. 15

Ben didn’t hear the music.  He didn’t see Adam or Zack behind the bar.  His eyes were open, but he wasn’t looking out on the crowded dance floor of Trunks Too, filled with fit, smil...

Best of Both Worlds

“I just wish we were closer,” Paul sighed.  He tried not to look too enthralled as he gazed at Bryce’s bushy blonde beard on his monitor.  “It sucks that we only get to see each o...

Woodpecker (vignette)

“So what do you want today?”  

Garrett knew better than to answer.  Whatever he said would only get twisted into a warped, Monkey’s Paw version.  “Does it matter,�...