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Press Your Luck 28

Danny returned to where he left Lucy having cleaned himself up and deciding to surprise Lucy with something even more special for her since they won more than they would need to pay off her debt to Jefferson and the bills for all of her surgeries. Danny never was much of a gambler but he could understand why people could get addicted to it, he nearly lost himself to it while he was losing. The free alcohol certainly made it easier for him to make desperate bets he normally wouldn’t have wit...

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Happy Halloween 🎃

I posted an early teaser for a new story in celebration of this most holy of days when boys dress like girls and girls dress like boys!

Halloween is known to many as gay Christmas because it is the perfect cover to be one's true self.

So I hope you ghouls and goblins have a wonderful Gay Christmas 🎃

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The Boy Who Cried Blackmail

Late one warm autumn evening Rick sat in the basement of his parents' home as he drew in a large sketch pad. “Hey, Ricky?” Terra asked, pausing the movie neither one of them were paying much attention to.
“What?” he asked with a groan, still drawing in his sketch pad. She knew he hated being called Ricky but she had called him that since they met in third grade and she was not likely to change now so why fight it? Ricky
“You know next week is Halloween, right?”
“You don...

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Press Your Luck 27

Later in the evening, as Valerie tried to sleep she heard a familiar muffled giggling coming from Danny and Lucy's room. "At least someone's having fun." She giggled to herself as she rolled over in bed. She still despised Harlow for the way he treated her and her friends growing up, but it was getting easier to like Lucy. If it wasn't for her rampant cheating she would be happy to welcome her as a sister. "That'll have to, like, be dealt with eventually." She sighed. She knew the longer thi...

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Press Your Luck cover

Unfortunately there is no chapter this week. I wasn't happy with what I had written and feel it still needs revision. I know if you're anything like me you prefer quality over quantity.

In the meantime I didn't want to leave you guys emptyhanded this week so please enjoy the cover art of Harlow struggling against Lucy I commissioned 

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Held Back Theater 1

Stonewall Academy was a prestigious academy that only accepted the best of the best students from junior high and grade schools in the state and turned out elite citizens, captains of industries, unparalleled painters, writers, nobel prize winners, and preeminent directors and actors, and star athletes. Five of the last eight American Olympic medalists had once called Stonewall Academy home. Stonewall Academy being the elite school that it was, gave little out in terms of scholarships and wh...

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Press Your Luck 26

That night Danny hadn’t managed to get any sleep as he racked his brain for a way to save Lucy. When he picked up Elana on that usual Friday she immediately took notice, "You look more like Lurch today, Atticus." She said as she sat in the backseat. "Is your girlfriend okay?" knowing the last she heard Lucy was in the hospital undergoing some surgery.

"Everything's fine." He lied.

Elana frowned, "Has anyone told you you're a terrible liar?"

"... Multiple people."

"Yo...

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Apologies

So I feel I should let everyone know what's happening.

So for the last couple of weeks I've had serious blows to my emotional and psychological well being and unfortunately this has affected my writing of Heist Honey 7.

I will try and get it out next week if I'm able. But I will of course honor my other commissions as well.

Again I apologize for those waiting for the next installment of this story.

Everyone take care of yourselves in the meantime

~kara

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Press Your Luck 25

Danny sat on the couch early one morning, shutting off his phone alarm and stretching his back and his neck with audible pops in both. “I can’t keep doing this.” He mumbled to himself. His new job necessitated him waking up two hours earlier than he used to, which he had become accustomed to easily enough. What he still had trouble with was getting comfortable on the couch where he had been sleeping for the last several days.

Danny had apologized to Lucy that first night when she ...

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Press Your Luck 24

A few days later Harlow dressed himself to leave. Carefully pulling the floral babydoll cami dress over his new chest. His chest was roughly the same size but now it was real! There was no protective prosthetic from his skin and his clothes. He had the medical bra but that was minimal at best against his newly sensitive nipples. His face and stomach were free of bandages and not soon enough his feet would be free of the same.

“Ooh, someone’s looking totally pretty.” Valerie cooed ...

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My Sister Myself 2

Cam, or Camille now, sat at the kitchen table, staring at his nails while he waited on Cecile’. He always kept them clean, no woman would want to be with a man who couldn't present proper grooming after all, but now his once cleaned and plain trimmed nails were painted a deep acrylic red in color. They didn't appear to be overly long but whenever he reached to grab something or close his hands his nails were the first things he felt. Cecilie' was unfortunately right, it would take him time ...

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Press your luck 23

Harlow groaned, smacking his dry lips he tried to open his eyes, immediately slamming them shut once more. He regretted every decision in life that brought his next agonizing breath. Whatever he had to drink the night before was not worth this massive of a hangover. There was no part of his body that didn’t hurt. His face felt like it had been torn off with a potato peeler, cut up, and put back together like a drunken Picasso. He was used to the subtle pain from the sprain in his ankle but ...

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Press Your Luck 22

Danny walked along the terracotta path and past white stucco stone columns, stopping on the covered patio at the word of the security guard who had been escorting him. The man spoke briefly in silence to a woman currently reclining in a patio chair beside the pool. With its gated entrance, high walls, Zen courtyard, exercise room, and now pool complete with a rocky waterfall, it was little wonder that Danny thought he was being asked to meet at a luxury resort, or possible rehab facility, rat...

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Heist Honey 6

The following morning Chloe was woken up by Sheffield after a restless night’s sleep. “Miss Chloe, are you quite well?” he asked gently.

“I’m fine.” he lied as he sat up in his soft bed, letting his covers fall away. Knowing that Sheffield knew his secret and was willing to help put his mind at ease, and meant he didn’t have to sleep in those damn breast forms or worry about them falling out during the night. But one drawback was the guy expected Chloe to behave like a View Post

Press your luck 21

When Valerie came home she was pleasantly surprised to see that the house was significantly cooler than when she left that morning. “Oh wow! Who fixed the ac?” she asked, setting her bag down on the couch.
“I did.” He lied
“You did?! How?” Valerie watched Harlow as he tried to think of a believable lie. He turned his face away and twisted the ends of his top between two fingers. How did he ever play poker?
“I mean, kinda. I called someone. A-a friend.”
“You have ...

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36 hours

The poll will be ending in 36 hours at midnight tomorrow night central standard time, so if you haven't voted make sure you do so before then.


Remember every vote counts

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Career Comeback ch 1

Tyler Dalton checked his teeth in the bathroom mirror, confirming again that he didn’t have anything between his pearly whites. “Alright, Ty, we got this. We’re leagues better than them!” He told himself before he stepped out of the bathroom and walked into the waiting room with the two dozen other male actors rehearsing their lines. ‘Hm poor guys.’ He thought, ‘They all think this’ll be their big shot but I’m here.’

Tyler, like the other twenty and up men in the roo...

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Press Your Luck 20

Naomi gently placed Lucy onto the bed and sat in Lucy’s lap on the bed, kissing her neck and gripping her hair and groping her chest. “Before we start,” Her voice cooed sweetly between kisses, “I like to be top dog in bed.”

“What?” Harlow kissed her back, biting her lip.

“I like to be the one in control.” She explained, pulling Harlow’s hair. Harlow gasped, feeling the strange pleasure of having his hair pulled. Even if it was lessened by the extensions. “Is ...

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Poll/Story structure update

I've had patreon for about 5 months now and I am still learning the best way to utilize it not only for myself but for my patrons.

First off I would like to thank everyone who has stuck with me as I've learned to navigate this site. I can not thank you enough for the roof over my head.

Secondly, I realized that the way I have structured my polls doesn't make proper use of the $5 tier. I gave this issue some thought and realized the way I should be doing this is a monthly poll. Thi...

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Press Your Luck 19

Harlow had finished painting his nails a good half hour before Valerie returned from whatever community college course she was flunking, thankfully she looked to be in a much better mood. “Good afternoon, Miss Lucy.” She cheered with a giggle.

“Good afternoon, Miss Val.” Harlow giggled and blew on his nails.

Valerie smiled as she sat across from him at the table. Time away from their little spat this morning, and discussing it in vague terms with her psych professor, had h...

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My Sister Myself

Cecile’ Rayne clicked the small remote in her hand, bringing the thirty second mock commercial to an end for the marketing sales manager, her boss, Richard Verdona. She had spent the last three months working day and night and weekends to produce a thirty second video for paper towels. Not something she was immensely proud of but if Richard approved the commercial her promotion was all but secured.

Beside him in the small office was another man, the regional marketing manager and syco...

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Press Your Luck 18

Harlow squealed again as he bounced on the bed where Danny dropped him, his fake breasts bouncing heavily in his dress. “Lucy, you are so beautiful.” He said as he threw off the expensive coat.

“You don’t look so bad yourself, handsome.” Harlow giggled drunkenly. Though he hated to admit it, Danny did look handsome in his suit. While Danny took off the vest Harlow reached into the nightstand and pulled out one of the many condoms. “You’re not gonna take all night, are ya?...

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Unrelated but

Today is my birthday 🥳🎉

A mutual friend is coming over later to give myself and my roommate/friend a makeover 😁

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Press Your Luck 17

Harlow and Danny spun along the dance floor with a dozen or so other couples. Harlow…was no dancer. Lucy was able to at least follow Danny’s lead but his moves were nowhere near as fluid as Isabella’s. Harlow burned red as Daniel picked him up yet again. While he was glad for the brief freedom from his clumsy feet, being lifted up by his much stronger boyfriend as Harlow hooked his leg around Daniel’s, bending further and ever closer until he could feel Daniel’s warm breath on his n...

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Heist Honey 5

The last couple of days had been much harder than Chloe expected. The very next morning after the Easter dinner his faux grandmother informed him he would not be getting the cellphone he desired. "What?!" Chloe snapped at the old woman across from the breakfast table. "I did everything you said. We had a deal!"

"If you will recall, I said if you behaved yourself. And you failed."

"I didn't do anything."

“You were consistently rude to my guests and do you not think I saw yo...

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Press Your Luck 16

Wednesday evening Harlow adjusted his dress grabbing one thin strap and pulling it tighter followed by the other and managed to edge them up the half centimeter he was able to move them. Valerie had assured him the dress was perfect for the evening out. Although he hated the sparkling red dress he had to agree with her logic. No one would be looking at his face between the sparkly dress and the plunging heartbreaker neckline that displayed his breasts. ‘They’re not my breasts.’ He remin...

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Press Your Luck 15

Waking up early the next morning Harlow, having slept deeply through the rest of the evening. He wasn’t sure exactly when he fell asleep or when Danny had gotten up but in the early light the next morning Danny had obviously showered and changed clothes. Danny’s boxers were different, he wore no shirt, but his hair was cleanly washed and still slightly damp, his face was clean shaven and he smelled nice, sharp and crisp. He couldn’t quite place it but the smell put a genuine smile on hi...

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Press Your Luck 14

Harlow moaned as his hand slid across Danny’s chest. Feeling the sweaty tank top pulling tightly against his friend’s large chest. Harlow felt his cock twitch again as Danny’s tongue attempted to wrap around his. Wistfully unaware of Danny’s hand squeezing his breast. His other hand pulled at Harlow’s hair forcing his chin up so Danny could kiss his neck. “Fuck.” He whispered. Harlow thought about the vague memory he had of Valerie saying the real thing was better as he felt Dan...

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Press your Luck 13

After about thirty minutes Valerie knocked on her bathroom door and found Harlow reclining in the tub, with a rag over his eyes. Looking at him, the bubbles that hadn't yet dispersed clung to his breasts as they gently rose and fell with his breathing. It was almost easy to forget Lucy was ever Harlow in that moment.

But she carried on; woke the sleeping Harlow and watched him redo his make up, with more than a little coaching on her part until he looked ready for the clubs, and he got ...

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Heist Honey 4

Not long after finishing his cake and an enjoyable conversation with Spencer, he spied Mark sitting alone at the bar having a drink. He briefly considered calling them even for getting him the small piece of cake, but…he couldn’t let his emotions get in the way of a job. Any favor, no matter how small, could be useful later.

Chloe returned to the table with Beatrice. "So nice of you to return, Chloe.” Beatrice chided but maintained her trademark smile.

"We were afraid you ...

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