This story is a collaboration with Soren Fitz.

“Evening, Mr. Wolf,” I say, with a little smile, as I open the door and see the imposing mountain of a man outside. He’s dressed in practical work clothes and a hi-viz vest, this time. He keeps jumping between jobs for whateve...
2022-02-07 08:27:04 +0000 UTC
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Don't get greedy. Don't get cocky. Don't try to be smart. That's always how they get you in the stories. Andy's mind was reeling as his gaze was transfixed on the being in front of him. Human on the surface, but definitely not human. While he was perfectly visible he emanated kind of the opposite of light. There was like a halo of darkness around him.
He was convinced he needed to answer someth...
2022-01-24 04:07:58 +0000 UTC
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I found it two weeks ago next to an Asian food store. The letters on the "Grunts N' Poses" sign had begun to shrivel at the edges. Since it was an obvious pun on Guns N' Roses it wouldn't be unreasonable to think it was from back when they were big. I had no idea when that was. Before I was born, or at least before I was interested in non-Disney music. I was intrigued though, since I'd thought of taking up gym again. Last year had been chaos but now with the move done and me settling into the...
2022-01-15 22:42:04 +0000 UTC
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It was the electric drill that finally shook me into sentience. The noise of the hammer drill mode reverberated painfully in the windowless bathroom as the drillbit sunk itself into the concrete wall. My mouth was pried open to a painful degree and something was shoved into the opening so tight that even moving my tongue was difficult. My arms were painfully secured above me, against the wall opposin...
2022-01-15 21:58:27 +0000 UTC
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It felt like a huge blow to him back when he woke up in his little stepbrother's body. He had aged out of foster care and had nowhere specific to go. With no one telling him "no" anymore his plan was to drive cross country and see where he could get a job. The morning he was about to leave he instead woke up with a splitting headache, staring at a Minecraft poster. It took him just seconds to re...
2022-01-06 20:01:35 +0000 UTC
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The plan was good in theory. Make a body swap in flight. He would of course know what his real body looked like and what seat he sat in, so the skin hopping courier could just wait for him to seek him out and then tell him the terms, under the ever-present enforced calm of the flight crew and air marshals. Meet up outside the airport to swap back. That would be on the other side of customs, and with the contraband still a day or two from having made its way through his guts there was little r...
2021-12-29 11:30:24 +0000 UTC
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- Now put this over your face.
- Fuck, no! You serious?
- Dead serious. Get your chin down the heel and put the tongue over your nose.
- My tongue?
- The sneaker tongue.
If I hadn't seen what he could do with his own body, I would have just dismissed it as a prank. He didn't look like he was joking though. With hesitation I took his shoe in my hand. It wasn't disgusting as sneakers ...
2021-12-29 10:12:15 +0000 UTC
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"I like your new body. Looks like a boxer's body," he said complimenting the progress of my new workout regimen. That's the first time I can remember him ever referencing me and boxing together. At the time I was too elated over the compliment to think much about boxing. I guess my mind flashed tight strong bodies. Muhammed Ali, Mike Tyson, Jake Gyllenhaal in whatever that boxing movie was. All much ...
2021-12-28 14:23:51 +0000 UTC
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When he moved in he introduced himself as a sex God. "Presumptuous", "rude", and "arrogant" were the first few words that went through your mind. You were about to say something back. Something polite, yet cutting, to subtly let him know you didn't care for that type of arrogance, or promiscuousness for that matter. But looking into his piercing eyes gave you pause. While his chiseled face was handso...
2021-12-23 22:40:06 +0000 UTC
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I was freaking out during lunch. Somehow my used facemask must have ended up in the trash. Perhaps someone else threw it away. First of all gross, but no biggie. I always use a fresh one after I've eaten, but I couldn't find my pack of unused ones. It just wasn't in my backpack. I knew it was there earlier since I clearly had one on going into the cafeteria. They had been paranoid about masks after t...
2021-12-22 23:42:58 +0000 UTC
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The GaySpiralStories secret Santa event is an event where all the participating authors submit a couple of tags they would like to have a story written for. At the first deadline the tags are randomly handed out to the authors with no knowledge of who submitted them. They then have a few weeks to write the story. I was given "cum inflation" and "male pregnancy".
I've never really read much on these topics before. The closest was the 2021-12-14 18:13:20 +0000 UTC
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This is my submission to the GaySpiralStories Secret Santa 2021 event. I got the two tags "cum inflation" and "male pregnancy", selected by another writer, randomly assigned to me.
I arrived back at the hotel at half-past eight. Dealing with customer complaints in person, or at all, is never fun, but Daleen Mechanical had to be one of the worst. It’s th...
2021-12-14 14:52:55 +0000 UTC
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55 minutes after posting the Fae Security story I got the question of how I came up with the idea for the story. It's always interesting to backtrace your thinking. I had been looking through bondage photos and thought about some fantasy setting where it was used to keep a sorcerer from casting any spells. Since mistakes are much more interesting I thought it would be funny if someone who was mistaken for a magician would be gagged, and I found the photo I used for this story. Then the pieces...
2021-12-06 02:04:25 +0000 UTC
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The feys were relieved and congratulated each other for a job well done. When the scout first spotted the time lord walking in the forest it sent a panic through the entire settlement. Thought to be eradicated eons ago, time lords would have been completely forgotten if not for the loremaster's lineage. This wasn't a scenario they had ever trained for, but in hindsight having a time lord appeared whe...
2021-12-05 16:47:42 +0000 UTC
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A quick joke dialogue based on the one-liner caption "Halfway through helping the jock with his maths homework when he gives you this look" by RotherhamMan.

Fuuuck this is boring. I understood him right up to the point where I didn't care anymore. Why did I agree to this again? Using the study ro...
2021-11-17 16:39:48 +0000 UTC
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It had happened again. Ken had deployed code from the development branch into production instead of into the staging system. It had been such a series of unfortunate coincidences. He had typed "make" in the wrong folder so all the pre-checks worked out as they should, and then when he deployed the targets had been all mixed up in his environment that it had accidentally gone to the production system ...
2021-11-16 21:49:26 +0000 UTC
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He first thought it was just some weird dirty talk. "You want my cock, white boy?" even made sense in context. His Grindr date was pummeling his ass after all. "Yeah! Give it to me!" he moaned. "Only if you give me your tiny dicklet in exchange," he answered, "balls and all. Pubes too."
"Yes! Fucking yes!" he screamed as he could feel them both climaxing together.
"You like it?" the black dude asked, once they lied spent in the bed in post-sex exhaustion. "Best in weeks. Months." he ...
2021-11-16 00:05:36 +0000 UTC
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This is just a silly little dialogue I thought up in a chat. Like a caption without a photo. I imagine someone is getting a set of standard questions from his doctor or something.
- Are you an organ donor?
- Yep, I gave my dick to a guy.
- That's not how it...
- No, no! Not like that. It was surgically moved.
- I never heard of such procedure. How did he lose his penis?
- No, he didn't lose it. I just thought he needed another one.
- You thought?
- Yeah, he was quit...
2021-11-13 21:26:29 +0000 UTC
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- I'm sorry, but I can't let you leave.
- No, that's not what I meant. I want us to do it!
- You do?
- I've been tracking you since Kansas City. Had to pour him half a bottle of JD, so by the time he was willing to talk he wasn't entirely able to.
- It's... Shit. It's been a while since I did it to someone who wanted it.
- What? You can't do it then?
- No, no. It's just that now I f...
2021-11-13 04:00:23 +0000 UTC
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"Dude, you have most of the ingredients you need. You only lack commitment, if you don't mind me saying so." Steve is having another one of his coaching moments. I much prefer when he helps me with my form than him trying to be my shrink. I'm not quite acing all the tests, but I'm pretty darn close so I think I'm in a better position to analytically approach my exercises than he is. It's not like he is my coach anyway. He's just a big dude that happens to be at the gym most of the time when I...
2021-11-12 18:14:51 +0000 UTC
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They called themselves The Cyrens, because of their family name Cyren, and had been coming to this hotel for family vacations ever since they were teenagers. Everything changed once they started to teach themselves hypnosis. The first time was kind of unplanned. They played with another boy in their age and one of them decided to try one of the quick inductions they had been experimenting with. The b...
2021-10-31 23:45:42 +0000 UTC
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They were all very pleased with the Halloween party out at the old camping site. Olivia, Ryan, and Zachary were the last ones leaving. They had managed to stay sober enough to put out the fire with the bucket of water they placed out there and then hung around for a bit longer just to make sure. No one wanted a repeat of 2017. While they waited Olivia walked around, shining her phone light on the ground, picking up trash and whatever people had dropped. Anything that looked valuable enough ha...
2021-10-31 09:42:05 +0000 UTC
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The first sign that something is out of the ordinary is the crystal pendants around the necks of the guards coming to transfer you. You're probably too scared or agitated to notice. Perhaps you even miss the floral scent. No matter if you walk with them willingly or are forced into a transfer chair they will strip the shirt off you, leaving you in your striped prison pants and slip-on shoes.
Th...
2021-10-28 05:10:07 +0000 UTC
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"I think we should head back! There's nothing here." Austin shouted from downstairs. He was scared of course, Cory thought. Wuss. "Just give me a minute!" he yelled back. While all of downstairs were to varying degrees damaged by the fire, hot gasses, soot, and everything the fire department threw at it, this part of the building was relatively unharmed. The scent of burnt belonging still clung to his nostrils, though faint now so long after it happened. You could almost see how the accident ...
2021-10-20 02:51:47 +0000 UTC
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It wasn't just the excellent photo nikehypnosneak had selected but the structure of the caption itself that attracted me to the story. To forensically detail what had been done to the subject and finishing by telling the listener that he was next. I wanted to tone down the hypno-keyword-mumbo-jumbo and hide the twist a little more, though it's probably still pretty obvious to everyone. At least given the stories that surrounds it.
In my mind that story would probably be set in a living ...
2021-10-14 01:05:00 +0000 UTC
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Someone on a discord server described a story for me that he had read long ago.
Reminds me of a farm/milking story probably from eunuch archive. Handsome young veterinarian is called out to a very special farm. Farmer shows the shocked vet his “bulls” and “horses” which are men who have had the testicles of an animal transplanted into them. And he keeps them like animals, milking them for semen via anal stimulation. He does this to extend the useful life of pri...
2021-10-14 00:37:05 +0000 UTC
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Based on a story by nikehypnosneak.

He stared in disbelief as the guy was humping the shoe against the wall. The sound of his loud moans echoing throughout the garage despite being muffled by the lower hem of the T-shirt he was biting into to expose his abs. Only min...
2021-10-12 23:19:54 +0000 UTC
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I wrote the monologue version first as a short caption, but wanted to compare it with a first-person version.
Monologue only
Don't panic. Don't try to move or talk. It's the drugs that mess with your muscles a little. It's only for a little while. Less than a week, usually. I'll put on earphones and video goggles and it will feel like it's over in an instant. No, don't try to t...
2021-10-10 19:35:11 +0000 UTC
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This is technically a caption, but the photos are perhaps not Patreon friendly. Search for Billy Hicks on YouLoveJack.
I make a double-take as I enter the living room. Sprawled on the couch is Mark fully nude and lewd on a towel with a fleshlight in one hand and his erect cock in the other.
"What the fuck, Mark!"
"It's my apartment. I figured I should start using all of it."
"I already told you I'm sorry. I have rent money end of the week. Next week latest."
B...
2021-10-09 21:27:16 +0000 UTC
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I was shocked and devastated when dad told us the news. He had gotten a new surveying job good for at least five years, and since there aren't a lot of career advancements for geologists he had taken the offer immediately. So we would all move to some shit town in East Tennessee. Mom would teach kids whatever hadn't been banned knowledge by the state, my little sister would continue elementary there, and I would spend my high school years in some backwater school with barely any students.&nbs...
2021-10-07 22:49:23 +0000 UTC
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