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The Former Soccer Player

 

“Has anybody seen Kevin? We’re just one short before we can start the game.”

Someone was shouting in the distance while the rest of us waited on the field. It was our 10-year high...

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The Transfer - Part 7

It was like I was being fucked by a gorilla on a waterbed, only the waterbed was slowly suffocating me and the gorilla was hung like a mule. My weakened arms could barely push into the former gym bunn...

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The Board Game - Part 5

Gordon picked up the dice in his meaty mitt and tossed them on the board. They came up with a five and a six: eleven total.

“Nice roll,” commented James. Steve only grunted but seemed to appreci...

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The Transfer - Part 6

He was like a tidal wave--like a force of nature. He simply grabbed me by the shoulders and tossed me to the floor like I was nothing. And in a very real sense, I sort of was. I couldn’t begin to gu...

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The Board Game - Part 4

“It’s my turn again,” Steve announced, leaning forward to grab the dice. He stopped short just after grabbing them from the table due to something jabbing into his middle.

It wasn’t anything...

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The Re-Education

Dan woke up in a dark room. He didn’t remember how he got there--he only vaguely remembered his sentencing, being remanded to a “re-education” facility, and then darkness.

Now he found him...

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The Board Game - Part 3

 Ugh, I’ve done down with a summer cold. I’m posting what I got, and beg your forgiveness for not having more. Disease just takes all the horny out of me, and that’s the secret ingredie...

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The Board Game - Part 2

 

WHOOPS! I totally forgot part of this chapter! My bad! Updated now :)

Your health concerns were not unfounded,

But now your appetite is unbo...

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The Transfer - Part 5

I fucked up. In my rush to get myself into shape and have a little revenge while I was at it, I hadn’t really thought of what I’d actually do after I’d transferred all my flab away. For some rea...

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The Board Game - Part 1

“What did you say this board game is called?” Jay asked.

Gordon shrugged his beefy shoulders and placed the box on the table. “Fumango.”

“Huh. Sounds like a copyright,” comment...

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Return Of The Jockstrap - Part 5

Erick sat there with a frozen expression of equal parts terror and lust. He didn’t move as Joel grabbed him by the shoulders and roughly shoved him to the floor. Despite his enormity, Joel was on to...

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The Board Game will be my next story!

Looks like The Board Game won the poll, which is exciting for me since there will be lots of wacky TFs to plug in there :D  I'll likely get started on this one in the coming weeks, so stay tuned!

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May Story Poll!

Alright, let's get this whole story-poll thing started!

Here's the deal: I'm going to list a few options to do a bit of writing on, and you get to vote on which you prefer. Everyone gets a vote, and...

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The Transfer - Part 4

I don’t really know what I was expecting to happen. Maybe for some flash of light, a brief twirling sequence a la Sailor Moon where a tiara lands on my head, and suddenly I’m some idealized thinne...

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The Transfer - Part 3

Three weeks later and I had my plan. On Tuesday’s he came to the gym early since he had morning classes. At that hour there’s basically nobody there, so I could easily wave my magic fingers and ch...

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The Transfer - Part 2

 

I’d have to fuck him. There was no getting around it. In the two months I’d spent buried up to my ears in magical tomes the only spell that I found that would transfer an aspect of my ess...

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The Transfer - Part 1

I honestly never thought it would happen to me.

Sure, I was big all throughout high school, but I was just a big guy, y’know? Broad shoulders, chest, I carried it well. Even did a stint in footbal...

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Return Of The Jockstrap - Part 4

Joel made a ridiculous slurping noise, obviously playing up the fact that he took Eric’s entire load without even coming up for air. The noise Keith’s dick made as he removed it from Joel’s ass ...

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Patreon Update!

Hi there, Patrons!

So I’ve got some good news and bad news. The good news is that my wrist is on the mend, and as you may have noticed I’ve been able to get out a few stories here and there!

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The Tattoo Shop - Part 3

After the tramp stamp came a larger tattoo on each of Mason’s ass cheeks, causing both to balloon to the size of furry basketballs. Then more tattoos down each leg, turning each into wide and jiggly...

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The Tattoo Shop - Part 2

 

“Alright, done,” the tattoo artist announced, taking Mason from his thoughts of what takeout to grab on the way home. He looked down to see, just as he’d asked, a tattoo of a mouth-wate...

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Return of the Jockstrap - Part 3

 

We’re back! Sort of. Turns out it was a pinched nerve, which is still making typing a chore, but we’re muscling through with the help of some physio. Things will be slow for the next ...

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No post this week

Sorry guys, but I’m going to have to take a week off. I’ve come down with Carpal Tunnel somethin’ fierce, and it’s really put me out of commission. I can barely type. 

I’m investing i...

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The Tattoo Shop - Part 1

 

“Hey, I’d like a tattoo of my girlfriend’s name. You guys do that, right?”

The man sitting behind the counter looked up from his phone with a chuckle. “Yeah, we do that. W...

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New Year's Resolution - Part 5

 

Nick stretched at his desk, working out the kinks from sitting for such a prolonged period. It had been a long day programming and he was glad to see it end.

From down the hall, he ...

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The Interview

“Thanks, Tom. I’m here with Joe Sampson, an ex-fitness coach and personal trainer who fell off the bandwagon in a big way.”

Joe blushed at the reporter’s emphasis on the word “big” even ...

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The Return of the Jockstrap - Part 2

Joel dreamed. He dreamed of a body he no longer recognized. He dreamed of surging flesh and bulging muscles, of impossible circumference and incredible length. He dreamed of fur-covered flesh slamming...

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New Year's Resolution - Part 4

Gram had to use his considerable bulk to force the door open. Something was blocking the door, although Nick couldn’t see past Gram to see what it was. A few more shoves with his belly was enough to...

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New Year's Resolution - Part 3

 Warning. Mild Slob ahead. And probably for the rest of this series.

Very few people bothered them in their little corporate dungeon. Word had gotten out that Nick had given up his bat...

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A Good Teacher

 

His bulk was soft, and supple, and surrounding. From far below I could feel his hardness, perhaps the only hard part about him, poking at me, imploring for access. I was more than happy to al...

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