Hi Everyone,
I want to wish you all a happy New Year and say thank you again for your support. If you'd told me back when I posted my first story over at CYOC a decade ago that things would end up here, I never would have believed it. To those of you who have been readers that whole time, it truly does mean the world. And to the new arrivals, I'm so glad you found your way here. Time is a precious thing, and I can't tell you how much I appreciate that you choose to shar...
2017-12-31 01:53:39 +0000 UTC
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Nate let the heavy bar drop with a loud clang, the sound blending in with the grunts and bangings of the other meatheads around him. His large pecs heaved against his sweat-soaked tank top as a seemingly endless stream of liquid dripped down from his buzzed, auburn scalp. He wiped his sharp, wolfish features with a paper towel, flexing his giant arm in the mirror as he did so. Nate’s biceps were the size of most people’s heads, and they were just one facet of the walking mo...
2017-12-27 22:04:27 +0000 UTC
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Jonathan practically skipped down the sidewalk after leaving the casting call. He’d done so well that he was offered the part on the spot. After months of fruitless auditions and countless hours spent in waiting rooms with a bunch of guys who looked just like he did, he’d finally broken through. The project had potential, too. It was an indie horror film with him playing the lead male role. He was surprised that there wasn’t more competition, but he knew there...
2017-12-25 21:12:31 +0000 UTC
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“It’s just a little bit further,” Braden said as he pulled the buxom blonde through the dark trees. The full moon filtered through the canopy of branches overhead, casting long shadows that danced around them in the chill breeze, the pale blue light giving the woods an other worldly feel.
“It’s creepy out here,” the blonde giggled drunkenly, clutching Braden’s sturdy arm.
You don’t know the half of it, he thought. “Exciting, right?” he asked,...
2017-12-20 00:15:14 +0000 UTC
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Alex checked his flight confirmation again, feeling like he’d won the golden ticket. A week-long relaxation retreat, fully paid? It was exactly what he needed. He’d been so stressed out over the past few months that the preceding weeks had all blurred together in a haze of high blood pressure, constant deadlines, and frayed nerves. He’d skipped out on the gym, his diet had gone to hell, he was alienating his friends, and he couldn’t even entertain the idea of dati...
2017-12-18 15:37:14 +0000 UTC
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Hey! Love all of your content, guy. It’s all super hot. Anyway, I kind of have a problem you might be able to help me with. I’m fresh out of grad school, landed a great job with great money. A few weeks ago I hired this personal trainer who’s... very intense. All the man cares about is his appearance and keeping shredded. He does, like, modeling on the side I think. Anyway he’s kind of intimidating and he demands a lot of my time - almost like he...
2017-12-15 00:20:34 +0000 UTC
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Hi Everyone,
It's time to get the next interactive story going, but I want to get feedback first on some of the details. Below are options for the type of characters, type of changes, and plot. You can vote more than once, so pick which ones you like best in each category. IMPORTANT: Please note that I use "weird" as the highest possible term of endearment! No one's gettin' judgy up in here, so let it all out and let's have some fun.
And as always, th...
2017-12-13 23:52:58 +0000 UTC
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Grant’s hand shook as he lit the final candle. The woman who’d sold him the spell told him it was dangerous, and though he hadn’t paid her much attention at the time, now he was starting to doubt.
He forced the thoughts from his mind and focused instead on Wes. He was doing it for his friend. Or, more appropriately, he was doing it to his friend. That’s where the danger came in. According to the old woman, a person could go about changing themselves as mu...
2017-12-11 17:00:01 +0000 UTC
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“Hey, so whatever happened to what’s-her-name…E
2017-12-10 01:00:52 +0000 UTC
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The next day, things were not back to normal. Jeff woke to an apartment void of any clothing except underwear, socks, shoes, and ties. There wasn’t a single shirt or pair of pants anywhere. His “work clothes” now only consisted of blue, black, and dark grey boxer briefs, a few pairs of dress shoes and socks, and assorted ties. There was also no denying that he’d spent the past two nights fucking around with other guys. When he pulled out his phone to check h...
2017-12-09 17:50:49 +0000 UTC
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“Oh my god, dude, I forgot how nice a real bed was,” Alex yawned as he stumbled sleepily into the living room. He’d spent the past five months hiking and climbing his way through the Alaskan wilderness as part of a quarter-life crisis. Most nights were spent on cold, hard dirt, so even the worn out mattress in Chris’s spare bedroom had felt luxurious.
“You’re the one that insisted on living like a caveman for the past six months,” Chris said, pouring a cup of c...
2017-12-09 17:01:45 +0000 UTC
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If you didn’t already know it was an old funhouse
2017-12-09 16:58:37 +0000 UTC
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Luke only half-heard Andy’s frantic question. He didn’t know what they were turning in to either, and his attention had been grabbed by the sound of a deep, electric throb. They’d heard it off and on as they’d been making their way through the waking nightmare, but it had been growing steadily louder. He could almost feel it vibrating the ground underneath him. He didn’t know why, but some instinct told him it was important. He’d heard it groan to life f...
2017-12-07 23:14:34 +0000 UTC
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Hi everyone,
The results are in, and they are split right down the middle! Literally 50/50. Instead of flipping a coin, I think what we’ll do is wrap up this trip to the funhouse (for now) and start a brand new story. The last chapter should go up in the next day or so. I’ll also post the complete story once it’s done.
As always, thanks to everyone for reading and participating!
2017-12-06 15:28:05 +0000 UTC
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Dustin could have had it all. He was smart, fit, wealthy and attractive. Every door had been held open for him in his life, encouraging him to develop himself to his fullest. He had a natural aptitude for just about anything he tried. Athletics? No problem. His six foot frame was packed solid with ample, sculpted muscle. At just over two hundred pounds, every bulging, burly inch of him seemed to fall into place, developing proportionally and easily witho...
2017-12-04 21:59:09 +0000 UTC
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AJ moaned sleepily as Mark straddled him with his beefy thighs and worked his thick cheeks up and down his long, rigid pole. Since it all happened, no one had been more surprised than the burly man to discover how much he loved getting fucked. He’d spent countless hours in gyms over the years building up his powerful legs for functional purposes like football and wrestling, but now, as he rocked back and forth, he was putting his overdeveloped glutes to entirely new uses.
...
2017-11-30 23:05:53 +0000 UTC
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“Wait...just...I need a minute,” Luke panted. He leaned into Andy’s now-larger body and stared at himself in disbelief. His skin was still pale and freckled underneath the wiry auburn hairs that dusted his shrunken body. His long, powerful legs were now short, wide, and, as he poked at them with smaller hands, still solid with muscle. It was like his legs had been compressed without losing any mass. That also left him with a pronounced set of cheeks that looke...
2017-11-30 21:01:50 +0000 UTC
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Chris ran through the foggy woods, his rage propelling him onwards.
“Goddamn….whiny….little….fuck….” he panted, his large chest heaving. He was already on mile nine of his morning run. Usually he was getting ready to wrap it up, but he was so angry at his roommate, Brent, that it was driving him further than ever.
He’d gotten into it with the scrawny man the night before. Once again, Chris had left something too dirty for Brent’s liking. &n...
2017-11-28 01:00:48 +0000 UTC
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Andy stumbled along behind Luke, still in a numbed state of shock over the impossible bulge sticking out from his crotch like some kind of growth. It threw his entire gait off, forcing him to walk in a wide-legged trot.
“Still with me back there,” Luke asked over his shoulder. The two were making their way slowly, not wanting to stumble into another trap without warning. The lights overhead strobed disorientingly and the droning music strained their already frayed ...
2017-11-23 00:05:09 +0000 UTC
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“Thanks for fitting me in,” Brett said as he hopped up onto the exam table. “I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to get in anywhere and I can’t even work like this,” he winced.
“Crossfit?” Dr. Wilson asked without checking the chart.
“That obvious?” Brett grinned bashfully as the middle aged doctor looked him up and down.
“I see it a lot,” he sighed. “So it’s your lower back?”
“Yeah. &n...
2017-11-20 23:35:28 +0000 UTC
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***** I'm making this one available to everyone in case anyone was wondering what the vignettes were about. Some are longer than others, some are parts of larger stories that aren't finished yet, but if you were curious, here you go! *****
Kyle was having the nightmare again. He’d been having it for as long as he could remember, which wasn’t really all that long if he’d ever stopped to think about it. But that’s not how his brain worked. Kyle lived like a goldfi...
2017-11-16 19:03:19 +0000 UTC
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The two made their way slowly towards the bend. The sputtering arrows on the wall flashed shades of neon purple and green, sending constantly jumping shadows onto the walls around them. The droning, warped organ track continued to play, with splices of what sounded like laughter breaking up the drone. The laughter was just as warped and twisted, seeming even moreso given what the two had just been through.
Andy did his best not to stare at Luke’s altered body. ...
2017-11-15 22:55:25 +0000 UTC
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***** This is a custom story set in the "Friendly Rivals" universe. *****
Looking at the gorgeous man sleeping in bed next to me, it’s hard to think that this all started as a joke. I didn’t think the book was real. Why would I? It still seems impossible that me writing some words down as a laugh would have ended up like this, but I’ve seen the results. I live with the results every day, and still my brain can’t accept them as real. On day...
2017-11-13 01:51:03 +0000 UTC
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Hi Everyone,
Quick heads up - if anyone is interested, there's a short custom slot that became available.
Thanks for reading and for the support!
2017-11-06 21:40:33 +0000 UTC
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“Why are we doing this again?” Jordan eyed the dark, decaying house warily. The thought of spending the night, Halloween, no less, was far from appealing.
“Ask Carter. He’s the one who’s trying to get laid.” Gabe stood next to the lanky Jordan, no more excited than his tall friend.
“I’m trying to get us ALL laid, asshole. No one’s forcing you to be here if you don’t want to.” Carter wasn’t trying to hide his annoya...
2017-11-06 21:27:32 +0000 UTC
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***** The winner of the last poll, by a landslide, was the Slides. *****
Luke trailed behind Andy at a distance. As creepy as things were in the daylight, he didn’t relish the idea that the rest of the funhouse could be dark as soon as they turned the corner. The arrows on the wall pointed in the direction they were walking, declaring “This Way To Fun!” in chipped, faded letters. Given the state of the ticket booth and the front doors, Luke was surprised that...
2017-11-05 21:59:54 +0000 UTC
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Jeff woke naked and confused on his bed. His room was still a disaster from the day before when he was frantically searching for a shirt, and his bed was a mess. He felt fantastic as he yawned and stretched, trying to remember the previous night.
“Oh…oh shit…” he quickly sat up on the edge of the bed and rubbed his blushing face with his hands. Memories of the previous day, and his evening activities, were rushing back. Had he really taken a guy home from...
2017-11-01 21:22:42 +0000 UTC
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If you didn’t already know it was an old funhouse there was nothing from the outside to give it away. Decrepit and abandoned, it certainly didn’t look “fun” any more. The building cut through the surrounding woods like a scar, looming dark and ominous against the bright oaks and maples that towered overhead. Any signage on the front of the building had long since fallen into decay as weeds and scrubby undergrowth overtook the sidewalk and parking lot.
“What th...
2017-11-01 16:08:04 +0000 UTC
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***** This is the final part (for now) of the collaboration between me and ChaoticDjinn. Make sure to check out his page for more stories like this one! http://www.patreon.com/ChaoticDjinnv2 *****
Adam was falling through darkness. It was a darkness so deep and complete that he wasn’t sure if he would ever glimpse the light of the living ever again. Though he opened his mouth to scream, his voice f...
2017-10-31 16:19:09 +0000 UTC
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Happy Halloween!
The first chapter of the Something Wicked interactive will be going up this week, so keep an eye out. The first few chunks will most likely be on the short side as we get things rolling. Thanks for your patience as I played catch-up last week! And as always, thanks for reading and your support.
2017-10-31 13:32:38 +0000 UTC
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