Wesley Bracken

Slob Control - Bill Exercises His Magic

It had been close to a month now, since Bill had found the magical spellbook and begun warping the the men around him to be more to his liking. While in the beginning he’d had a more direct hand in the changes, he’d decided that, if he really wanted to change the world, then he’d need some help, and he’d begun enlisting the assistance of a few like-minded individuals, giving them their own powers and domains in which to warp men to their liking. While they’d been at work though, Bil...

Bear Virus: Chapter 3 - Bruce Heads to Work

Bruce took off down the street on his bike. The coffee shop where he worked was about fifteen minutes away, but his shift was scheduled to start almost half an hour ago already. He’d checked his phone, and saw two messages from his manager asking him where he was, and he pumped his legs harder--but with his more substantial frame, he got a bit winded, much to his surprise, and needed to take a break or two along the way, making it twenty minutes before he got there, almost an hour after his...

January Suggestion Box

Alright, here's your monthly spot to drop your suggestions! The usual caveats apply--no guarantees that I'll use your idea, or how I'll use your idea, because sometimes they spark something and I run off with them in a slightly different direction. Your ideas can be as vague or as detailed as you'd like!  Go ahead and drop them in the comments below, or you can send them to me as a DM here if you'd like to remain more anonymous.

Bear Virus: Chapter 2 - Pipe Coach

Oh hey, it's Tuesday! It's story time! I left you all hanging for a month, I'm so sorry...

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Tony spent a bit of time getting to know his own body, before anything else. He laid down on his bed, lifted up one of his muscular arms and took a long whiff of his scent, noticing how much stronger it had become after just two changes--his own, and Bruce’s. So much had changed, it was difficult to even process it all at once. Things that had happened one way before, were now...

New Year Housekeeping

Alright, some of you may have seen the posts I made on twitter or bluesky, and I'm not usually one for new year resolutions or that sort of thing, but with the holidays over, and my tumultuous summer and fall finally behind me, I'd like to recommit to writing stuff this year. If there's one thing I've known over the years I've been doing this (since, like, 2006? how did almost twenty years happen like that?) it's that the thing that helps me the most is consistency and a bit of a schedule--th...

Bear Virus: Chapter 1 - Patient Zero

I've been working on this story off and on for a while now, and figured I might as well start posting chapters. It's a commission for one of my regulars over the years, so you might see some familiar themes here and there. There's seven chapters at the moment, with more coming as I can write them. Hope you enjoy it!

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Tony took a tissue from the box next to him, blew his nose for what felt like the hundredth time that day, and tossed the wadded mess towards the trash, w...

A Redneck Curse (Suggested Story)

So there was this suggestion from Kell: 

"A curse of the were redneck....   A son sleeps with a redneck and slowly changes into one by the next full moon.. and he sleeps with his father after he fully changes."

I liked it, but wasn't quite sold of the "were-" part--after all, I don't really want these guys changing back anytime soon. So I did a different little twist on the idea instead, which I hope you all enjoy instead.

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Saw-Like (Suggested Story)

Guess I'm on a bit of a run with these. Here's another one, based on a suggestion from Tom Weston: "Would love it for a story that was like Saw, where characters have to make important decisions that matter to them, but transformation based. Where like a father has to choose which of his hotshot sons become corrupted/transformed. Or like members of a sports team, deciding how to parse up the lard growing their bodies fat, or the drugs making them hornier and dirtier."

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Just Say Yes (Suggested Story)

Loosely inspired by a suggestion from Matt: "Basically guy gets to premake life choices, but makes a bad one and it pulls him down a bad path, between choices he's lucid and once he's done he's trapped in an autopilot body. Whatever of that sounds fun to you."

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“You say no to everything!” Kyle said with an exasperated sigh, “Don’t you want to do anything?”

“Look, it just doesn’t sound like that much fun to me,” Greg said, “I don’t even like dr...

November Suggestion Box

I might extend another one or two of my Halloween shorts, but I figured I might as well take suggestions this month as well! If there's an idea you'd like to see me turn into a short story, go ahead an drop it in the comments, and I'll see what I can do with it.

Halloween Short #6 - A Pervert's Gaze

“What are you two still doing here?” Coach Lee asked, as he passed through the locker room after closing down the gym after wrestling practice. He was talking to Adam and Nate, two of his star college wrestlers, who were sitting on a bench together in the locker room, still in their singlets from practice, just chatting with each other casually. 

“It’s nothing to worry about, Coach,” Adam said, “We’re just waiting for someone, that’s all.”

“Who are you wai...

Halloween Shorts #5 - Just a Job

Jake had needed a job, but he certainly didn’t have much interest in doing much work. Jake was an artist at heart, but art didn’t really pay the bills, and so he bounced from job to job, stealing as much time as he could to work on his stuff as he could, until the boss caught on and fired him. It didn’t bother Jake though, he could care less about these corporate monstrosities in all honesty. This job though, as soon as he’d started, he could sense that something was a bit off about t...

Halloween Shorts #4 - The Fae and Their Pranks

It’s a season of change, autumn. Summer fading away, succumbing to winter. Magic—often wild magic, can thrive at such a time. At the edges of civilization, where woods meet pavement, the collision can bring out faeries, in particular. Generally unmalicious, though some thrive on chaos and suffering—and all of them love a good prank.

Darren was about to find out, as he pulled into the rural truck stop on his road trip. He was starving, and there hadn’t been many places to pull of...

Halloween Shorts #3 - Trial of the Warrior

Kyle made his way into the gym, practically skipping. But then, he’d always had a bundle of energy, and he usually found a good way to expend it was a morning run. He’d done it since he was teenager, and at this point, he was a star running at the state college, already being talked up as an Olympic contender. He usually preferred running the streets and parks around the college campus, but the weather that morning was heavy rain, so he figured a run on the treadmill would have to do inst...

Hallloween Shorts #2 - Jockpig

Jay didn’t know why he was still here. The rest of the team had left, even the coaches were gone for the night, and Jay was still here, sitting on the bench in his football uniform, frozen in place. No one had even acknowledged him as they were leaving, not even his best friends on the team. He felt like there was something he’d forgotten, something important, but it was behind a door, one he couldn’t quite seem to open. So he sat there on the bench, sweaty from running around on the fi...

Halloween Shorts #1 - Daddy's Home

For the last few years on Twitter, and now over on Bluesky, I do short flash fictions for the month of October. I figured I'd do my best to extend them over here into slightly longer stories, just in an effort to get back into a habit of writing and posting.

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Evan heard the sound of a key in the door to your apartment. That alone wasn’t strange. His boyfriend said he’d be coming over this evening, but the sound caught his ear. There was an unfamiliarity to...

A Lifetime of Ruin (Part 1)

Based off a suggestion wanting some TF effects over long periods of time. Not my cleanest work, just trying to have some fun. Will probably continue it, but figured I'd post the first bit.

“Out of the way you old fuck!” Jason said as he pushed his way past the old man on the street. He was out with his friends, graduating from high school in a few months, going to college in the fall on a football scholarship—and a complete asshole to boot. The old fellow didn’t stumble...

Suggestion Box Open

Last month was rough for a variety of reasons, writing has been difficult, but getting a bit easier. I had a couple folks ask about opening up for suggestions again, and figured I'd give it a shot this month. No guarantees on how many I'll get through, and I'll probably keep them on the short side, unless something inspires me. But hey, suggest away! Leave them in a comment below.

Chad Gets Slobbed (Part 5)

Anyway, it was kinda like pulling teeth, getting this written, but they got easier to pull over time at least. Trying to get back on the horse still. Promised I'd put out some stuff more, but it's been a struggle. 

Chad braced himself as the footsteps came closer, wondering who, exactly, the two twins had decided to torture alongside him. A moment later, another student from the school, named Evan, appeared with a slack-jawed expression on his face. Chad and Evan had been ...

Chad Gets Slobbed (Part 4?)

Wasn't super happy with this one for various reasons, not quite sure what to be honest, so I'll probably back up a bit and try a different direction with part 3. That said, if there's something you'd like to see, let me know, and I'll take it into consideration.

Chad sat in his little pickup, coming down from his orgasm, trying to decide what to do about the brother’s invitation, or demand, he supposed. He had a feeling that if he decided to not go, and blew them off, there w...

Update/Apology/Etc.

Apologies for the month of silence. My husband's health has taken a turn again, and I've been in caretaker mode a lot lately. He's not dying or anything, though he will likely be undergoing surgry some time later this year. Nothing we haven't been through before, but it's a strain. I don't start off with this to inspire pity or concern, I've written through these sorts of things before, but in all honesty, creativity has been hard for me to draw from pretty much anything these last few months...

Sketch - Arctos: Bot

He’d just been curious, is all. He’d seen some guys on the internet talking about the app, talking about how innovative it was. Sure, he’d interacted with “AI” characters before, as the fad had come and faded away again, and Clark had been left with the same general impression each time. The initial interactions were good, but beyond a certain point, it just couldn’t seem to generate anything very interesting. This one though, was apparently different. This one could really learn....

CYOC - Chad Gets Slobbed (Parts 2 and 3)

A continuation of Chad's predicament that I posted a few weeks back.

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“Well well, would ya lookie here,” A familiar voice said, “Ah think Chad’s takin’ a likin’ tah our special stink, don’t ya think bro?”

“Fuck Jim, looks like he’s already piggin’ out in here!”

Chad looked up, and sure enough, it was Jim and Bobby, two other guys from the football team. Jim and Bobby were brothers, a couple of rednecks who lived on the outsk...

Slob Control - If I Could Do It Again...

This was becoming a habit, Winston thought to himself as he finished his drink at the bar. Every Friday night, he seemed to end up here, at The Alley, always with the thought that maybe he’d find someone to take home with him, someone that would make him feel less lonely, but he was beginning to suspect that the problem might just be him. He’d lost it; missed the boat; past over the hill, he was rolling and tumbling into a gulch. These were the thoughts haunting him at forty-eight, he loa...

CYOC - Chad Gets Slobbed

Here's some more CYOC stuff I've been working on, for those interested. This one starts a new storyline from a favorite branch of mine, "Chad's Got a Secret Admirer." 

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A little before four, Chad snuck his way to the field house, unlocked the door, and made his way inside. Calling it a field house was a little deceptive—it was basically a large shed where the sc...

CYOC Social Camouflage - Compelled to Fit In

Not sure how many folks follow what happens over on Choose Your Own Change, but I post the occasional story/chapter over there when something sparks my interest. Figured I might as well post new chapters for there over here as well.

I started a little Social Camouflage storyline a while back that you can read in full here. This new chapter below continues from the last chapter in the link....

Weekends With Wes #1 - Your Virginal Visit

Author's Note: The stories in this series were written for one specific commissioner, who's been a fan of my stories for a long time, who most know as Moo Pup Cruze. I'm posting them here with their permission, but probably won't post them wider than this. The stories are a bit extreme at times, so consider yourself warned.

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You’re excited to spend the weekend with me, aren’t you? Hot fella like you, hot fella like me, there’s a lot of fun stuff that the...

Purple Munchies (Sketch)

Based on this image:

Your old weed dealer had skipped town, dodging something, leaving you in a bit of a lurch. You weren't a heavy smoker by any measure, but you enjoyed getting a bit stoned and playing video games on the weekends. Through word of mouth, you found someone else, quite a bit shadier than the guy ...

Cigars at the Cabin (Sketch)

Based on this photo:

You and your boyfriend had a nice week planned at a cabin in the mountains. Unfortunately, the cabin you'd thought would be rather secluded, actually shared a wall, and a patio, with another cabin-a cabin duplex, if you will. Annoyed, you called the rental company, couldn't talk to anyone, and settled for leaving a complaint online...

Dad Skin (Sketch)

Bored at work, have a sketch.

Based on this photo.

I'd freaked out at first, I'm not going to lie. My boyfriend had always been into some weird stuff-magic or whatever-and I'd never really paid that much attention. The first time he met my dad, he commented on how hot he was, and sure, my dad is kind of a...