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Shakeup

“Yes! Yes! Fuck yes!” Bobby roared, thrusting his arms into the air. The pose accentuated his athletic frame, simultaneously showing off the impressive size of the well-muscled limbs, along with the breadth of his shoulders and the tapering of his torso. The thin blue cotton of his t-shir...

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Overcast, ch. 28: Drive Me

Donny hated driving. He hated being stuck behind the wheel, unable to move the body he’d worked so hard to build. After something as grueling as the triathlon the chestnut-haired jock had just completed, most people probably would have relished the opportunity for some down time. But not Don...

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From the Archives: Make It a Double, ch. 10

“Reigning champs, comin’ through!” Dylan shoved his way through the crowd, drinks in hand. The tall jock loved the dirty looks from the people he shouldered out of the way as much as his two friends who trailed behind.

“Would you assholes keep it on the field,” Brad sighed as ...

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Coming Into Focus

Sam leaned into Nick’s meaty embrace, wrapping one of his own arms around the dark-haired hulk’s tight waist while his friend’s heavy piston rested on his shoulders. Walking down the street in such an intimate fashion with another man normally would have made the blonde uncomfortable, but ...

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From the Archives - Overcast, ch. 4: No Place Like

The small Cape Cod certainly didn’t look menacing. Nestled on an unassuming suburban street, with a tidy lawn and well-tended flowerbeds, there was nothing sinister, or even remarkable, about it. The compact structure was no looming Victorian mansion with decaying arches and broken windows to...

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Big & Small (vignette)

Trace took a slow, deep breath, his bulbous pecs expanding against the afternoon sun. The muscled mounds were sculpted and huge, just like the arms folded beneath the platinum blonde’s head. With his baked bronze skin, kept smooth from the eyebrows down, Trace looked like the trophy that he...

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Give The People What They Want, pt. 2

Mason didn’t know what to do. A part of him wanted to run after the man, to demand that he fix everything, but already the certainty he’d just felt was starting to fade. Was there even anything to fix? And how could some random guy in a locker room do something as impossible as make him pe...

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From the Archives: Under The Hills

“What are we supposed to be looking for again?” Mack asked as he slowed the cruiser to a crawl. The brawny officer did a sweeping pass with the car’s spotlight, the beam slicing through the dark countryside like a scalpel. It splashed against the lone structure at the end of the winding ...

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Overcast, ch. 27: Caught In The Act

“You sure you want to get out here? Probably don’t need me to tell you this ain’t the best neighborhood.”

Bill looked up and down the dark, deserted street, lined on both sides by dilapidated buildings and peppered with the skeletal remains of abandoned vehicles. A few streetlig...

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Give The People What They Want, pt. 1

Muscle was Mason’s identity. Lifting wasn’t just a hobby to stay healthy; it was his entire personality. He was the guy at the office who ate on the hour, who brought snacks and protein shakes to meetings, who carried a gym bag along with his briefcase. The cabinets above his desk containe...

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From the Archives - Kingsbury Harbor ch. 5: The Fog

Captain Ed knew the fog would be out there. It whispered to him in his sleep for the past week, filling his dreams with its hunger. It wouldn’t wait much longer. If he didn’t bring something soon it would make its way towards land, and even the Captain wouldn’t be spared then. He’d st...

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From the Archives: Augmented

“You all need to understand who’s really at fault here. I know you think I’M the monster, but it was your friend Nate who decided to involve you in this, not me.” Isaac motioned to the strapping auburn-haired man, grinning at the tall hunk’s stricken expression. The brawny bull stood...

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From the Archives: Short End

“Hey man, you, uh, got a second?”

Tom took a deep breath and rolled his eyes before looking away from the screen, the reaction surprising him.  It wasn’t the frustration that caught him off guard, but the very fact that “frustration” was the primary emotion in the first place...

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New Kingsbury Collection & Schedule Update

New Kingsbury Collection & Schedule Update

Hi Everyone,

We've finally had enough new Kingsbury Harbor stories over the last couple years to justify another collection, which is officially up on Amazon if you're interested. You know, a nice beachy collectio...

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Startup

Justin’s heart started racing as soon as he stood. He didn’t think his boss had been telling the truth, didn’t understand how what he’d heard could be remotely possible, but there was no denying that something had changed. The lean, dark-haired hunk had stood a towering 6’5” since p...

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Overcast, ch. 26: Like You

Doug beamed as he walked through the door, his sharp, stubble-covered cheeks split by a broad grin. The olive-hued hunk could barely contain himself, more eager to see his roommate than he’d ever been in the past. It wasn’t that he and Billy didn’t get along or didn’t like each other, j...

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From the Archives: Safety Net (w/both endings)

Jason stared at the grunting brute of a man on the monitor with a growing pit in his stomach. The burly stud was clearly enjoying himself, moaning and whimpering like a beast while his ample muscle shook from the jackhammer pounding he was receiving. The huge, oozing club wagging wildly between...

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Kingsbury Harbor: Beautification

Aiden stared at his stocky reflection, uncertain whether or not he recognized the stranger as himself. The man’s short, brown hair looked like his own, and his strong-jawed features were familiar, if not exactly as they should have been. The cheeks seemed a bit too sharp, the lips a bit too p...

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From the Archives - Fruiting Bodies, ch. 9

Will’s stomach continued its journey south when the elevator’s rapid descent came to an unexpected halt just above ground level. It was one of the few shafts that opened directly into his penthouse, and while it passed other floors on the vertical journey, his badge should have overridden an...

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Leaked (vignette)

Andy whimpered and bit his lip, instinctively trying to hold back the impending explosion. It was a moot point, his aching cock was already exposed and trails of liquid already streamed down his chest, to say nothing of the dampness between his cheeks, but the reflex hadn’t entirely faded. Cum...

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Flipped

“Dude, get that thing away from me,” Cody barked, jumping back as if Noah held a hissing viper. “You can fuck yourself over all you want, just leave me out of it.”

The dark-haired man grinned as he held the coin up between thumb and forefinger. At first glance it looked like an ...

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Overcast, ch. 25: Bulges

“Hard to believe tomorrow’s the big day,” Gage said, his thick arms flexing as he rested his hands on his hips. The stance emphasized all of the dark-haired hunk’s appealing proportions, from his broad shoulders and wide back, to his sculpted pecs and tapering waist. With his fingers po...

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From the Archives: I Heard About Your Roommates

Connor paused the game, certain he’d misheard his friend. They’d been in the middle of mowing down an alien horde, their usual nightly ritual, so it had taken a moment for Ian’s odd statement to register. “Wait…what did you just say,” he asked, adjusting the volume on his headset fo...

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Seven Years.

Hi Everyone,

Some wild numbers: Today marks the seventh anniversary of the page, and we also just crossed 650 stories with yesterday’s post. It gets even stranger when I think about the fact that I average around 340,000-ish words per year, which puts us at roughly 2,380,000 words since ...

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Upload

Mark’s heart thundered in his exposed chest, his head spinning from the rapid transition. The last thing he remembered was being in David’s lab, fully clothed in his usual wardrobe of gym shorts and muscle shirt. “Fully clothed” may have been a stretch, as the small shorts left the majo...

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Kingsbury Harbor: Along for the Ride (vignette)

 A reappearance of a special pair of glasses in this one.

Jason jogged down the beach, his bare pecs bouncing as he trotted...

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From the Archives: Clowning Around

Todd couldn’t stop smiling. Staring at the garish clown’s wild explosion of gravity defying, rainbow-hued hair and massive jet black eyes, It was the last thing the young, dark-haired jock wanted to be doing at the moment. But he didn’t have a say in the matter. None of them did. Chris ...

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New eBook

New eBook

Hi Everyone,

I put Immersion together as an ebook for anyone who's interested. Same chapters as they were presented here, but since it was such a long one I figured it deserved its own cover.

I'm thinking ...

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Bloomer, pt. 2

That plan was easier said than done. Tyson had spent the rest of the day adjusting to his foggy new thoughts and massive new body, opting to ignore the clothes Hank had brought for him. He could squeeze into them, but the large muscle shirt fit like a crop top and what should have been baggy me...

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Interactive Update

Hi Everyone,

As readers who've been around for a while are familiar, I usually let the interactives run for about a year before switching them up. We're hitting that point with Overcast, but we're also entering budget season at my day job. My new gig is to supervise the entire agency budg...

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