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From the Archives: Holiday 7

*** This was posted as a vignette last year (maybe around this time?) Enjoy! ***

Avery took a deep breath and stepped off the edge of the roof.  He’d allowed himsel...

What's In The Box?

Looking at Kurt’s bare, perfect pecs, Bryan had to keep reminding himself that this wasn’t his fault.  Just because the bizarre circumstances were shaping up to be a dream come true on his...

Overcast, ch. 10: Fitting In

Hayden could no longer pretend that everything was fine.  The dark-haired hunk had been feeling off for the last hour or so, a sense of sore discomfort draping itself over him out of nowhere. ...

From the Archives: Fruiting Bodies, ch. 12

(hopefully this isn't too hard to follow if you haven't read the others!  Should still be some fun stuff regardless)

“Isn’t it a little late to be having this conversation?�...

Are Made of This

“So this is the stuff that’s going to make my dreams come true?”  Colton lifted the tiny vial, holding it up to the light so he could better inspect the contents.  The bright aftern...

Crack the Code: Gotcha (vignette)

Austin was both impressed and infuriated.  Looking at the drawer full of bright little panties and bras, he admired his roommates’ initiative.  Replacing his normal boxer briefs with th...

Now Or Never

Mason’s square, flat face was crimson, his blunted, rugged features blushing from his bashful nerves.  His heart raced and his huge, calloused hands trembled, the enormity of what loomed ove...

Overcast, ch. 9: Voting Options

Going with some discount mayhem for the next round: 

Option 1: A beefy, hairy guy who’s tired of being the “big” one in his group of friends hires a budget caster, but instead of m...

Overcast, ch. 9: Group Fun

*** Voting options to come!  Ran out of time and didn't want to hold this up. ***

Everyone with even a partial ear to the ground had heard about Sebastian and the wild happening...

From the Archives - Crack the Code, ch. 21: Customized

“Bro…I thought you said this was a D&D game,” Ben laughed, raising an eyebrow as the “Dungeons & Daddies” title card flashed onto the screen.  The wiry ginger had never heard...

New Year New You

It was supposed to be just another meaningless resolution, the kind that was made and broken by millions of people every year.  Billy hadn’t even been that specific, stating only that he wan...

From the Archives - Crack the Code, ch. 10: Pull Up To The Bumper

*** Back to the regular schedule next week! ***

Hank knew something was off, he just couldn’t put his finger on what.  Looking at his reflection in the back room’s grimy mir...

From the Archives: Blue Blazes

Paul took a small swig from his water bottle before wiping the sweat from his brow.  The light dusting of copper hair on his bare chest was slick and glistening, the beads of water accentuatin...

From the Archives: Under the Floorboards

His curiosity had finally gotten the better of him, and after a week of tripping over the loose floorboard Matt decided to investigate.  There were plenty of creaks and moans from the ancient ...

From the Archives: I Heard You Got a Visit From Santa

Josh adjusted the towel hanging low around his trim waist as he stared at the small pile of presents on the counter.  They were the last thing he’d expected to find waiting for him when he�...

From the Archives: All Wrapped Up

Brandon didn’t see the symbols on the underside of the bow.  More specifically, he saw them; he just didn’t pay any attention.  That wasn’t out of the ordinary for the impulsive joc...

From the Archives: I Heard You're Getting a Special Present

“Holy shit…that’s really him, isn’t it?”  Mason slapped Ray on the arm and nodded over at the lean, well-dressed man in a corner booth. With his sharp features, impeccable hair, and ...

From the Archives: But What If We Didnt?

“Come on, dude, it’s not that big a deal.”  Brody stepped up behind and clapped his brooding friend on the shoulders, giving Nick’s broad bowling balls a rough squeeze.  “It was...

Planet Jock: Bro!

“Good morning, Donny,” Brad said, his sing-song tone dripping with faux friendliness as he stepped up to the counter.  The brawny brunette puffed his chiseled pecs, the muscled mounds bise...

Overcast, ch. 8: Actualized

Dave had never felt better.  The combined sensations of the surreal, psychedelic sky swimming before his dazed eyes and the man’s ecstatic grunts left him with a kind of contentment he’d n...

From the Archives: Just Business

*** An oldie from way back in 2018 ***

It was hard to tell the circular, roughly hewn object even was a bowl at first glance.  Looking quickly, the round, black basin appeared like nothi...

December Schedule

Hi Everyone,

Quick heads up about the schedule for the rest of the year - I've got next Monday's story ready to go, and I'm planning on getting Overcast, ch. 8 posted, and then I'm going to t...

Projected

Tom wanted to believe he was dreaming.  He’d had nightmares this vivid before, as well as ones sharing a similar theme, but, no matter how much he wished otherwise, Tom knew that he actually...

Repo (vignette)

*** Rough sketch of an idea I wanted to get down ***

Kyle knew he was in trouble the moment he opened the door.  He didn’t recognize the large man seated on the couch in an ill-fitting...

From the Archives: Skipping Ahead

It was a ridiculous situation, yet Eric couldn’t walk away.  He’d been caught off guard, standing naked in front of a stranger with nothing but a small, thin towel wrapped around his trim ...

Multitask

Billy shifted his weight from one foot to the other, awkwardly squirming in place.  The slight motion caused his massive thighs to tense and inflate, furthering the territorial conflict occurr...

Overcast, ch. 7: Cool Down

Jake knew he looked good.  His wavy, golden hair was perfectly in place, the buzzed sides accentuating his sparkling eyes, sharp features, and plump lips.  Likewise, the small orange harn...

From the Archives: If I Could Turn Back Time

*** This one was posted as a vignette last year. ***

Tom knew he’d made a mistake.  He’d been warned, repeatedly, that the magics involved were unpredictable at best.  It wasn�...

Where There's Smoke, ch. 2

Russ didn’t know how long he’d been staring at his reflection.  He tended to lose track of things like that nowadays, but he felt like it had been a while.  It was just too easy to ge...

From the Archives - Kingsbury Harbor, ch. 16: Reel 'Em In

*** Still getting caught back up with everything.  Thank you for your patience! ***

Todd winced as he rolled over and slipped off the bed, his beast of a cock swaying heavily ag...