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Poll Results

Holy crap you guys were passionate about this round of voting! For the first time ever we were one vote away from a three-way tie. As it stands, I flipped a coin and the booty growing option won out. Because it was so close, I’m going to add in the crowd-fucking option as well in this chapter.

If your option didn’t win, fear not! For those who were interested, a muscle theft themed vignette just went up today. If you voted for the proportional shrinking option, the story on Monday w...

Bound (vignette)

“Tied up?  Damn...that’s a new one,” Nate sighed, squirming against the bed as his brawny arms and meaty legs were fastened to the frame.  He’d stripped down to his boxer briefs and Amber had already tied the blindfold in place around his head.  Now all he had to do was settle back and wait for her to get to work.  “You playin’ hard to get?” he asked after a few minutes of silence.  “Uh...Amber?  You there?”  He pulled lightly at the bonds,...

Interactive: Make It A Double, ch. 3

“Well that night took an unexpected turn,” Adam laughed, wiping down the bar.  “Have you ever seen those two in here before?”  

Ben shook his head and did his best not to let his giddy triumph show.  “No, but they put on a hell of a show.  I’m sure they’ll be back.”  

“I thought those straight guys’ heads were going to explode when they started dancing up on ‘em.  Good things those two were so jacked or that could’a got ugly.�...

Hidden Passages: A New Order, ch. 2

“What the fuck are you doing here?”  Brad spat, surprised to see his former step brother sitting at the kitchen counter in his apartment.  The lean man was bent over a book, scribbling furiously without looking up.  “How did you….did you break in?”  

“No, didn’t need to,” Pete said casually, his eyes still fixed on the book while his pen was gliding across the pages with preternatural speed.  “How’ve you been, Brad?”  

The surpri...

Follow The Rules

“No!  No...I did what you said!”  Paul walked in to find Alex kneeling in front of his laptop, naked from the waist down.  His friend was pleading with someone, frantically twerking his large bubble.  The handsome blonde’s face was a mask of fear and rage as he desperately debased himself for the person on the other end of the screen.  

The voice that responded was flat and emotionless.  “You argued first, and you know that’s against the rules.”...

Interactive: Make It A Double, ch. 2

“Dude, why the fuck did you drag me here?”  Greg clung to the bar, stiff and uncomfortable on his stool.  His gaze only traveled between his drink, his friend, and the game on the TV, not wanting to make eye contact with any of the men around him, lest they get the wrong impression.  “You got something to tell me?”  

“Calm down, dude,” Damon laughed, punching Greg in a meaty arm as he leaned back against the bar.  He ran a hand through his short, dar...

This End Up (vignette)

“Are you...asking me to fuck you again?”  

Ferrel could feel his face going beet red in a mix of embarrassment and rage.  He was old enough to be Tyler’s dad, and big enough to have ripped him in half with one meaty arm, which made the skinny young man’s smug grin all the more humiliating.  “Come on, dude, don’t broadcast it like that,” Ferrel whispered, his eyes darting around the parking lot to see who might have been within earshot.  

“But yo...

A Night At The Station

Jacob turned the small statue over in his hand, tracing the veins of color that ran through it with his fingers.  He still wasn’t sure what had possessed him to take it in the first place, or what it was even supposed to be.  It was made of clear glass, or possibly crystal, and stood in the shape of a twisting spire.  Brilliant shades of red and gold swirled upwards through the interior, looking like a flickering flame as he turned it over in his hands under the light.  ...

Interactive: Make It A Double, ch. 1

Ben turned the book over in his hands, absently fanning the pages.  For something he’d found laying out in the open it was in surprisingly good condition.  The brown leather of the cover and binding were scuffed and scratched with age, but otherwise the volume looked like something he pulled off a library shelf, not picked up from the forest floor.  

He’d found it on his jog that morning, near the end of the trail he’d run so many times he could cover it with his ey...

New Interactive

It's that time again! I was thinking of using the Hidden Passages framework for this set of stories.  There will be a couple rounds of voting to get things going, but let's start with the setting. If you have an idea in mind that's not an option, feel free to leave it in the comments and we'll use "likes" as votes for those. 

Hidden Passages: A New Order, ch. 1

Pete wasn’t sad to part ways with the Cipriano boys.  He hadn’t liked them from the start, and nothing that happened over the course of his mother’s ten year marriage to their father had done anything to change that.  He’d miss the eye candy they provided with their athletic, boy-next-door looks, but he wouldn’t miss the uptight, boy-next-door attitudes that came with them.  

As far as Pete was concerned, the whole family was a pack of squares.  ...

From the Vaults: Facets (full text)

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Coming To Terms (vignette)

“hrrmmm…” Eric groaned, only half awake.  It took a moment for him to realize he was laying on top of something warm and firm.  When he finally forced his eyes open he found his face buried against Brian’s slab of a chest, the other man’s strong arms still wrapped around him.

“mm..g’mornin,” Brian stirred, smiling down at Eric.  

“uh…mornin’…” Eric blushed a bright shade of red and tried to pull away.  He’d been reluctant ...

From the Vaults: Facets, ch. 6

Derek knew right away that things weren’t as they should be.  He rolled over and found the bed next to him empty, instead of being wrapped in Scott’s arms like usual.  What’s more, the bed was cold, like no one else had been in it.  As his probing arm fell over the side he also realized it was much too small.  He stared at the thin arm, thinking he knew it from somewhere.  His first clue that this was a dream was the lack of panic he felt.  The second clue ...

From the Vaults: Facets, ch. 5

“What’re you waitin’ for in there?!” An unseen voice boomed and pounded on the mirrored walls, startling the man inside the box.

“What the fuck?!” Adam jolted upright and violently hit his head on the locked lid of the cube.  “Ow!” The force of the blow sent him tumbling onto his bare rear end.  His eyes darted around the small enclosure while his heart jackhammered in his chest.  He had no idea where he was or how he got there.  He could hear dance m...

Pikesburg PD (full text)

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From the Vaults: Facets, ch. 4

“Ohhh!” Derek’s voice bounced off the concrete walls of the parking deck when Mike’s bearded mouth finally pushed him to climax.  He sagged against the side of the car he was leaning against while the other man sucked each and every last drop from his softening tool.  “Mike, that was incredible!” he panted.  Derek hadn’t meant to involve Mike in his personal vendetta, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to take advantage of the recent turn of events.  Th...

From the Vaults: Facets, ch. 3

“You did what?!” Scott was stunned.  He didn’t want to believe what he’d just heard but he knew that each horrible detail was true.  After all, he was living proof of Derek’s new power, forced to watch himself slipping helplessly into his new life.  He could lecture Derek all he wanted, but he knew the other man wouldn’t listen and he was never very convincing because he could never actually bring himself to become angry with him.  Instead of the disgust he kne...

From the Vaults: Facets, ch. 2

Jack opened his eyes in a panic. Something heavy was draped across his chest, pinning him to the bed, but in the darkness of the room he couldn't make out what it was. He tried to sit up but the object wouldn't budge.

"wha's matter?" Had he not been held down, Jack would have jumped out of the bed at the startling, mumbled voice. He felt someone large shift their weight next to him and the unknown object was quickly identified as someone's arm when Jack felt a rough hand grope at his fa...

Back Catalog

Hi Everyone,

I finally got everything transferred over, so my entire back catalog is now available for download in PDF format.  For those who are interested, pledging at the $15 level gets you access to a dropbox that contains a PDF of every story I've ever posted here or anywhere else.  It's currently sitting at 117 files (multi chapter posts were condensed into a single PDF) and it will continue to be updated as new stories are written. 

The link to the dropbox wi...

From the Vaults: Facets, ch. 1

Derek eyed his test subject from across the street. The crystal in his hand was screaming to be used but he needed to wait until he could get a full view of his victim. There was a small part of him that wondered why he didn't feel the slightest bit of remorse for what he was about to do to this unfortunate stranger, but that part was drowned out by the burning heat from the crystal in his pocket. True, the mechanic had ripped him off when he'd worked on Derek's car, but that hardly justified...

Interactive: Mall Days (full text)

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Professor's Lesson

***** One from the vaults!  I just noticed that Professor's Lesson never got posted on the Patreon page when I was consolidating a while back.  This story is probably familiar to a lot of you since it was the very first of these I ever wrote/posted anywhere (it went up on CYOC originally).  That was all the way back in 2006, so if you haven't read it before don't judge too harshly.  *****

Andrew stared at the cigar, wondering what the brand was. Smoking wasn't al...

Interactive: Pikesburg PD, ch. 12

Greg clutched the counter, struggling to stay upright.  His knees were weak and his vision blurry from the assault.  He tried to scream, but the most he could manage were a few pathetic whimpers.  

“Damn...Greg...what’d we...do before you...got here,” Austin grunted, plunging his thick, oozing cock in and out of the ginger officer’s battered hole.  The loud slapping echoed through the busy locker room as the rest of the precinct went about the business of either get...

A Matter of Perspective, ch. 2

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” Kyle moaned, burying his face against Tyler’s solid chest.  Rob had been giving his ass a tongue bath for the last ten minutes while he and his other friend exchanged deep, passionate kisses.  The kneeling man alternated between them, licking one clean before switching over to the other, and then back again to check his work.  “How are you...so...good at that…?”  

“I don’t know!” The kneeling jock whined, lifting his face from between Ky...

Gaining Revenge (vignette)

Ryan’s face was a mask of fury, his initial fear at finding a stranger in his bedroom giving way to his growing rage.  “You’re crazy!”  

“I’m a lot of things, but not that,” I said, looking the frozen man up and down.  “Though whoever you pissed off so bad that they summoned me?  They might be a little crazy.”  I watched him struggle against the invisible forces holding him in place, his muscles flexing and straining uselessly.  

It ...

Interactive: Pikesburg PD, ch. 11

“I have to be honest, it’s an odd request.  Don’t get many policemen in here doing research, especially not on the South side.”  

Greg smiled at Professor Miller as the older man set up the research station.  When he said he was working a missing persons case he’d been given access to one of the private study rooms, complete with its own computer linked to the library database.  With it he could dig through old newspapers and articles going all the way back to the...

Wrong Number

“Goddamnit, not another one,” Steve grumbled, his phone vibrating on his desk.  He’d been on the receiving end of a barrage of strange, harassing text messages for the past two days.  They came at all hours, to the point where he’d had to silence his phone and put it face down in order to get some sleep the night before.  

At first he thought it was just one of his friends messing with him.  He’d written it off as a wrong number, but as the messages came in it was...

Interactive: Pikesburg PD, ch. 10

“So this is where you first found him?”  Tank slowed the cruiser past the alley where Greg had originally encountered the shrunken man.  Even in the bright daylight the neighborhood was somehow just as creepy and off putting as the middle of the night.  There were more people out and about, but the whole area still felt empty, like there was nothing behind the crumbling facades and shuttered businesses but hollow space.  

“Yeah, he came running from that way,” Greg ...

Growing The Team

“Let’s see how these assholes like it,” Duke muttered, unscrewing the lid and dumping the shimmering contents of the small vial into the chlorinated water.  He worried that such a small amount, no more than a few ounces at most, wouldn’t be enough to affect the entire pool.  The crimson liquid dispersed as soon as it hit the surface, the herbal scent immediately overwhelmed by the chemicals in the air, leaving no evidence that anything was out of the ordinary.  But Duke ha...