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Update, 11/15

Hello wonder Paterons. Just thought I’d let you know I’m in contact with the artist Manster, his twitter is @ManlysterArt, in regards to a commission. Wish me luck in figuring out how this works,

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 17

I told Bubba to take it easy for a few days. Between breaking a personal lifting record and not one, but two of my experimental serums blowing his ass up like a balloon, I wanted his body to actually recover. I was able to get him to promise to only work on arms and abs for the next few days, and I figured that was the best I was going to get.

A swirl of steam danced over my coffee mug on the desk. I was still going over what had happened. My notes for both of the serums lay spread out ...

Update, 11/2/21

Thank you my Paterons for your continued support. I am still adjusting to some new scheduling, but I am aiming for at a minimum of two chapters a month, though I hope for more. I am looking forward to the time change on 11/7/21, when I will suddenly have an hour more in the morning. 

Update 10/17/2021

Thank you to all my Paterons who participated in my first poll. This was really exciting for me, gave me something to focus on. I'm still exploring my writing style and I am open to feedback, ideas, request from all of you. I've read books where characters were introduced in one sentence and others where the writer used an entire page to describe someone in minute detail. Sometimes I feel like I jump between scenes too quickly and just want to get right to the one scene I really want to do.&n...

Hansel and the Witch's Brother, Chapter 2

The massive bed took up half the room. Meticulous carvings of bees and honeycombs decorated the headboard and trailed up the two posts at the foot of the bed ending in two fist size wooden bees sitting on flowers. Hansel got a glimpse of a wooden armory in the corner, also decorated with bees, before he was tossed onto the mattress. Hansel, expecting a straw filled sack like he had at home, was caught by a soft mountain of goosefeathers instead.

In one rough movement, the man had snatch...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 16

“How….you….why….what,” I stopped forming words and my mouth just hung open.

“Here, lemme close that for ya.” Bubba reached down and lifted my mouth shut with one finger, dropping the two empty pens into my bag as he did so.

“Why would you do that!?” I finally managed to get out, following Bubba to his locker, where he started putting on fresh gym clothes. “Why would you possible think that was a smart thing to do?”

“What? You said it would be temporar...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 15

The sun was high in the sky by the time I had not only recovered but finished cleaning up the kitchen. A shower to clean myself off, then a second cup of coffee in the living room where I could collect my thoughts.

So Bubba now knows about my little problem. I took a slow sip. I couldn’t decide how I should be feeling. I did put a little effort in hiding it from him, but that was because I felt this wasn’t his problem at all since I was the one instantly recognized from the video. M...

Update 9/15/2021

Hello, my amazing patrons.

Been on a bit of a frenzy revamping my Pateron, went back to Warren Davis. What prompted this is that I want to engage more with all of you, the people who are supporting me.

So, I've played with my tiers a little. First, all updates to my Giant of Bright Tower series over Chapter 13 belong to only you guys. Next, Encouragers now have access up to chapter 3 of all of my stories. Finally, Chubs have access to all of my stories, as well as voting power; mo...

update 9/13/21

Hey. I just wanted to say I've been learning about, and I know this sounds stupid as hell, "marketing on social media." I got twitter for the first time over the weekend, and that lead me to a whole lot of people who are also sharing absolutely incredible things. So much endless incredible art. So many big, sexy guys. So much artwork from artists I've never heard of, but so many artists who've also been inspired by Warren Davis. 

It just made me feel....like a book in a library. Ju...

Update 9/12/2021

Totally forgot about my vampire bears story. Found it buried in my documents, and it brought a wash of memories. I wanted to try Vampires, which is different for every writer. I know two things I wanted when trying a vampire story. One is that it has to be a deliberate act for one vampire to create another vampire, it can't happen accidentally. The second is that vampires can drink animal blood and survive. It's not as 'fulfilling' but it can be done. 

That's all I wanted. Now I ge...

Update 9/9/21

Had a great labor day weekend, relaxed and recharged.  Started working on next chapter of Giant. Got a twitter; you don't have to follow, I want to use it to help me find other artists who draw and write similar content. Hopefully, maybe I'll find an artist who I can commission some scenes from my stories. That will be cool

Update 8/29/2021

So, I am disappointed with how Hansel and the Witches brother turned out. I'm busy with a full time job, but even with the time I scheduled to write, it just went so slow. I kept getting distracted with facts; when was this story written, what did a cottage look like at the time, what was the furniture,  what was the clothing? All that stuff should be in the editing, I need to focus on churing out as much as I can. As Jim Butcher, author of the Dresden Files, says 'Write like you have a ...

Hansel and the Witches Brother chapter 1

Patches of sun were scattered across the ground as the light broke through the thick forest canopy. Hansel stepped lightly down his well-worn path through the forest, his gaze scanning the scenery for any sign of movement. Bow in hand, arrows on his back and ready at a moments notice, he sank into the peaceful awareness and focus that only hunting could bring him. Peace that often eluded him.

It had been over ten years since they had escaped from the wicked witch. Returning to their par...

Update 8/16/21

Hi,

So my Pateron is doing exactly what I'd hoped it would do. That is, encouraging me to write more because there are people who say that they are interested in my writing; and are putting their money where their mouth is. And I have to say that, while I have a full-time job to pay the bills, what I get from my Pateron just means so much more, it's indescribable. 

wow, is that really how that word is spelled....yep...huh, weird. 

Anyway, I'm pushing my imagination...

link to video of belly inflation, "Oscar's Big Bulk"

I just had to share this, please support the artists. 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y47vYfCuAfY

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 14

My car’s headlights illuminated my house as I pulled up and parked. I didn’t fall through the front door, but I did lean heavily as I locked it. Dropping my backpack on the stairs, I trooped up to my shower. As the water warmed, I stripped off my clothes, still reeking. Of everything I had planned for how this evening would go, I had absolutely not expected a rather violent trip down memory lane.

I stepped into the water, letting the smell and all the emotions with it wash away. I u...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 13

I finally heard the creaking of Bubba getting out of bed. Some running water from the bathroom, then heavy thumps across the ceiling before the sound of footsteps down the stairs.

He stuck his head into my lab and smiled.

“Morning Boy,” the floorboards thudded as he skipped over to me to squeeze me in my chair. “I love you, you know that right? I fucking love ya.”

I spun in my chair, “Do you love me enough to get a quick blood sample before breakfast?”

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The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 12

“Professor Steve, dude, you gotta help me raise my grade.”

“I understand you’re doing poorly in my class…AJ, was it?”

“Yeah, AJ, you know,” He gave a cocky grin and gestured to his backwards red baseball cap, “I’m always in the backrow?”

I took a long, slow breath. “Well AJ, it’s a little late in the semester to be coming to see me.”

“Well, I’m here now. Better late than never, right? So anyway, this last test,” he leaned forward, “I...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 11

I grabbed my second cup of coffee from the kitchen, then returned to my dinning-room lab. After a sip and set it down to review the results of Bubba’s latest bloodwork from this morning. He said he had a vendor stopping by today to peddle some new exercise machines, so he wanted to get the gym early. After blowing me in bed, jerking off in the shower, an enormous breakfast, jerking off one more time while I was getting my supplies ready, I drew his blood and he was out the door.

I set...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 10

“You went in the steam room again!?” I berated Bubba who gave a sly if slightly loopy grin back at me. He was sitting legs splayed out in front of him on the floor in the living room leaning against the middle of the couch. To his left was a pole with 4 bags of saline hanging from it, all connected to an IV in his arm and flowing as fast as I dared to set it. Viktor was watching us from an armchair, redressed in his now clean gym cloths, observing our exchange with his hands clasped polit...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 9

Bubba said not to worry about it. He simply repeated, “My gym.” As this was not my gym, I felt justified to my sweating long after I was back in my car. Bubba was meeting a workout buddy and said he would be a couple hours. After showering together and receiving another hard smack on my ass, Bubba put on a huge muscle shirt with the phrase, “Big Dog” and headed to the weights. Out on the floor, I could see him with his headphones on and curling a couple small dumbbells. I didn’t fee...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 8

Bubba used two towels to dry off, then we both headed down to the kitchen. Bubba whipped up a big breakfast of pancakes, eggs, and bacon, while I set the table as my coffee maker dribbled out my precious black nectar. I sat down with my first cup to watch Bubba move about my kitchen. He has become familiar with it over the months, and no longer had to ask me the location of things. Also, he was in his usual kitchen outfit of only his enormous apron, so the show was enjoyable.

I ate my b...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 7

Bubba decided to spend the night. After cleaning up after dinner, I got some spare blankets and brought them downstairs. I had left the mattress in the living room, and it has served as a spare bedroom for my extra large guest ever since. After brushing my teeth, however, I exited the bathroom to find Bubba in my bed, his gut a mound beneath the covers. I smiled and sighed, knowing better than to start this conversation. Seeing how thinly the covers were stretched, I headed back downstairs to...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 6

(a few months later)

“And that’s time, and that’s fall break. Remember, don’t slack off too much. We have test 3 the end of the week we return. And trust me when I say that this is the one that bites most of you freshman in the ass.”

The class seemed to roll their eyes in unison as well as peeling out of the lecture hall in record time. As it was Friday afternoon, they were probably rushing to their first drink of the weekend. Actually, I thought I saw a girl take an unu...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 5

A hand moving up and down my back called me back from warm bliss. I opened my eyes for a vision of thick, curly chest hair. I inhaled deeply.

“Hey there, boy”

“Mmmm,” I closed my eyes again, “More comfortable than my bed.”

Bubba chuckled, and I felt the vibration against the side of my face. “Good to know.” His other hand joined in moving up and down my back. They started at the top of my shoulders and moved down in firm parallel strokes just past my ass befo...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 4

My eyes opened once again to the unfamiliar light of early dawn. I suppose this whole venture has me motivated to see the next day as soon as possible. As to whether it’s excitement or stress that’s leading the charge; well, that’s up for debate. I got out of bed, and after a quick trip to the bathroom I threw on some pajama bottoms and made my way downstairs.

I plopped down the last step and turned into the living room. The tent of blankets was now just a bumpy mound of pillows o...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 3

“Steve. Hey Steve, you awake?”

My eyelids were heavy. Groggily I opened them and rolled over to see a dark mass taking up half my bedroom.

“…Bubba? That you?”

“Steve. Ya gotta help me, something’s wrong!”

That got me moving a little quicker. I tossed the covers back and swung my legs over the side. Waiting for my head to clear before standing I asked, “What’s going on?”

“I’m hungry, man. I’ve never been this hungry, my stomach’s grow...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 2

My eyes opened. I glanced out the window to see the very tops of trees bathed in a dazzling sunlight. I rolled over and saw I had half an hour before my alarm. This was weird, I never woke up this early.

A floorboard creaked outside my door. I froze, perplexed, and then remembered I had a houseguest.

“Is that you Bubba?” I called to the door. Silence, and then the door opened to reveal Bubba with a sheepish grin filling my doorway.

“Sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you,�...

The Giant of Bright Tower, Chapter 1

“I’ve done it.”

The words escaped my lips and were swallowed by my overstuffed basement. Books and papers occupied most of the tables around the edges of the room. The center table was a delicate masterpiece of glass tubes and beakers; arranged just so that I give the table a wide breath, afraid what even a single nudge would do. A large machine dominated one wall, several soft lights glowing in the dim. To my left was Harold’s cage, five by five and full of a number of gizmos a...