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Adam & Jow

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Adam saw the ad one day, “personal robots! Can do anything from clean to build. As close to a real man you can get!” The most gorgeous man stood as the model showing long dark brown hair, piercing blue eye, and a perfectly defined body. Adam thought he could use a man around the house. Him being only 5 foot 5, and thin; he thought, I wonder what other things he can be used for.

He had seen the ads more and more as they became more popular. He decided to order one. Weeks went by and one day there was a knock on the door. He signed for a box that almost didn't clear the ceiling. He grabbed a pair of scissors and cut the box open. As he pulled away the packaging revealed the perfect face he had seen in the ad. He was significantly larger than he had expected. Once all the packaging was gone and he stood out of the box he stood at nearly 7 foot tall. He was just as handsome as the as, defines chin, clean shaven, slightly bronzed completion. Adam circled him looking him over. He had broad shoulders and huge biceps. Adam tried to put his hands around them and they barely wrapped around them when he used both hands. He glanced down at his bare feet and guessed they must have been at least a size 17. He ran his hands down his well defined chest and could feel each ab as he moved lower. He had on a tight pair of black underwear that went to his mid thigh. He thought, there is no way he is EXACTLY like a man. He grabbed onto his junk and pulled his underwear out to reveal a flaccid penis and balls. He was fairly well endowed but with it not erect it was hard to tell.

The Elite LBC - Chapter 4

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The little guy was really begging and pleading now - well as much as possible with being constricted so tightly. It was a kind of funny short-breathed begging - ha. "Plll...eeeee....eeee....ssssssss. HHHHH.....EEEEE....LLLLL.....PPPPPP!!!!!".

The kid's legs were dangling below and we all watched in rapture as one of the tentacles was clearly starting to snake its way up to the poor little victim's exposed butt. The end of the tentacle wasn't too huge, but compared to that small, pale ass, it was massive. "Oh you look like you wanna get rough fucked little man." The guy really belted out NOOOOOOOO and increased his kicking and struggling. But his yell turned into a sharp yelp as we watched Jim slide one of his tentacles into his prey. The small end pushed hard and snuck past the tight muscle ring of the twink's sphincter. More and more tentacle followed. Jim held up his toy so that he could see the rape up good and close.

The Elite LBC - Chapter 5

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I heard a truck driving close to the front of my house. I live out in the sticks, so I was a little surprised to have visitors. I could hear young punks yelling, "fucking faggot cop, get out of town." Sounds like they through a fucking brick through one of the windows. I walk over to the barn door and look out only to see four fairly muscular rednecks in jeans and tank tops getting out of a large Ford pickup truck. Each of them has a baseball bat in their hands. Little did they know they picked the wrong guy to try and rough up.

I turned to my buddies and stated, "Men, looks like our little gladiators have a slight reprieve. We have some visitors and are going to have ourselves some fun outside." We head outside, still naked and could hear those shits yelling out what they plan on doing to me. I thought it might be fun to grow to about 50' and deal with this nuisance or even shrink them all down to 6 inches. But, maybe we should really go all out and transform into something crazy beastly. We were all throwing out ideas of what to do and getting fucking hard and horny at each new plan.

Trucker's Powertrip Part 2

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I shove the delirious Bill into my wretched armpit and put my arm down. Leaning over John I make out with Rod and am getting hard knowing that Bill is now trapped in a humid, stinky flesh cell. Rod and I both look down at John after we break our lusty kissing. It is clear that he is in a mountain of pain. Rod's tongue has totally mashed his tiny manhood.

Rod sure can be one mean fuck. He lifts up John in his beefy hand and turns him around to give him a good rim job. I say, “Awe, you are so kind – not every man would be nice enough to lick a tiny’s asshole. John is dangling upside down held by Rod's hairy, strong fingers. Each of his hands is holding a separate leg. He starts lapping away again - getting much more pleasure than his poor toy. I can see that Rod’s meat is swollen again just by licking this sexy tiny ass. He licks at the legs and then pokes his tongue in deep. At first John moans a bit. His moans turn into screaming and begging. I notice that Rod is trying to stuff more and more of his monstrous tongue into the tight pink hole. Talk about ripping someone a new asshole.

Sundrema : An Epic Poem (Part One)

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“And let there be death”, He said.
So death there was brought unto earth,
Plague of toxic slaughter, hark and herald,
A grim holocaust the titan did birth.

“Bestow before me a banquet supreme
Enough to bloat a thousand gluttonous dragons”,
The endless channel of fat, salt, sugar, sweetness and cream
Regretfully progressions into predatory, voracious talons.

He is the mammoth warrior to purge all filth-
The golden God to pulverise the peak of night-
Monolithic reaper prince. Bask in the wealth
Of rancid mutilation and inflicted, torturous plight.

Trucker's Powertrip Part 3

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"Need some help over there?" I called to Rod
"The more the merrier... well not for this guy."
I sauntered over to help my new studly cop friend. I told him to move over a little and then stuffed my outrageously fat dick in the guy's mouth with Rod. The redneck's cheeks bulged with the girth of both of our cocks in his mouth. I saw his throat get bigger every time we went really deep. We kept this up for a good ten minutes. It was a good thing time was stopped or this guy would have choked to death by now.

"Well now what?" I asked my sexy new cop friend. I shouldn’t have been surprised when he offered, "We could try out my billy club and handcuffs or start fucking with the passenger."
Rod was obviously enjoying himself nearly as much as me. The feeling of his fat cock pressing against mine as we invaded the punk’s tight mouth and throat was awesome. We both ended up dumping huge loads of hot spunk down the throat of our toy. I jumped at the offer of violating the redneck with Rod's night stick,"Yeah buddy, I wanna see you destroy this guy's ass with that club!" While Rod went behind the guy and brandished his thick, black billy club, I started smacking the prick's head with my still swollen cock. Rod asked, "Should I shove it in dry or try and lube it up?"

What Happened?

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I was so sure he didn't see me.
Must have heard me.
The tiny man didn't even turn. He ran.
He was on my floor.
In my bedroom.
Up to no good.
Why else would he run?
I was looking at him.
He was running towards the window.
Much too high for him to reach.
He was about as tall as a can of coke.
And I'd seen him before.
And I was surprised then.
But not this time.
Well...except that he's in my room and I want to know what was he doing.

Ashton-Chapter 15

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I owe an enormous amount of guidance, creativity and editing my first story to one of my favorite authors--CharlieJack and encouragement from ~Benjamyn~ in its early stages.

As Is sketched out the plot line of the story, ~Benjamyn~ gave me permission to add him as a character in the story. I thank him allowing me to use some of his own fetishes in this chapter.


Once Ashton arrived at the hospital, the doctors chose to keep him as an inpatient for at least two days. He had more intensive bruising than usual as well as being dreadfully dehydrated. The doctors also found the enormous amount of shifting in Ashton's size had altered how well he could heal. The best size for him to heal and have him respond back to 100% would be if they returned him to the 6" size.

Life in the Aquarium 4

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“Well?” the sorority crowd turned to the blonde expectantly. Getting the attention of the man who literally owned their world was not going to be easy. Getting stuffed into his pants was going to be even harder.

“My aunt is the Spokeswoman.” Nikki smirked

“Bullshit!” Becky shook her head as the other girls were nodding in agreement with her skepticism.

Five billion people needed a voice to be heard to talk to their God. While everyone had the technology to literally call him in their pocket, in practice he ignored it. No one could blame him. There were far too many people for him to possibly pay attention to. Sometimes he would flip through the messages bored and talk to his subjects but to get noticed took someone to be very lucky…or very unlucky depending on his mood.

Brute Cop: Part 3 Cleaning Up the City

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Present Day

Jon looked down at Carl on the roof of the building his body burst through months before. “We got to get me bigger to take care of the crime throughout the country. All the Bad guys are scared to be here now, but the rest of the country is suffering. The Mayor is Holding my shakes hostage. You can talk him into giving us my growth shakes.”

Carl looked up at his massive boyfriend not sure of what to think. At over 60 plus feet Jon was hard to handle now.

"J-Jon. I mean, I get what you’re saying. But are you sure about this big guy?“ Carl had to ask the gargantuan behemoth, wondering what it’d be like if Jon kept growing bigger and more gargantuan.

Brye Chapter 6 - A Legal Interruption

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Now I hear my mom at the barn door asking if I’m alright.

“Alright, David, grab a couple of sheets from the stall and we’ll wrap them around us and open the door.”

“Sounds good, Brye.” David responds as he goes over and grabs a couple of sheets.

As we wipe the blood and shit from our bodies, we hear sirens in the distance. We tie the sheets around our waists and unlock the barn door. My mom runs in.

“You’re dad was on his way over here and I just wanted to make sure everything is okay, Brye.” she blubbers, not noticing David by the door, then she notices the sheet wrapped around my waist. It didn’t matter, at that point, what she was thinking before - my bare, muscle-bound torso entrances her immediately and she walks up to me, reaches up and places her hand on my massive chest, then slowly runs it down and over my rippling abs to the top of the sheet. “Brye, son, baby . . . I need that massive cock of yours in me, again! Fuck me one more time, PLEASE? I won’t do this to you again, I promise!”

Terror from the Supermarket #18

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We cleaned up any trace of the gang members being there and I packed up all five of the guys clothes.
As we were exiting the gym, I stopped as Carlos was locking up.
"OK Big Guy, what do we do with these/" I said pointing to not just one but now two victims cars.
He thought for a moment then said, "Come back inside."
Once there he told me, "Get some plastic gloves on and get the keys to the last guys car."
I did as he called Ron to come and pick him up, that I'd gone to the mall with some of the members and hadn't come back.
After he hung up he told me to drive the guy's car to the mall and park it down by the street at the far end where it's darkest. Back in so your not facing the mall and walk across to the bus stop. Oh yeah, take his gun and put it between the front seats and be careful not to smudge the fingerprints on it."

Nice little gifts 10 1/2

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Mr. Sanders
Mr. Sanders put his wife to sleep with a shot of whiskey. He waited until she was knocked-out drunken and asleep, he then cut off her head with one smooth fast cut with a butchers knife, then her arms and legs and all other body parts followed. He then put it all in a bowel of hydrochloric acid and closed the top up on it.
“That ought to take care of you my dear. You were a stupid bitch anyways, and you started causing me problems. I'd have like to have apologized, but I'd be lying if I did. I need a new toy, and I know just where to get one too!” Mr. Sanders whispered while cleaning the platic cutting board and putting it all in the dish machine turning it on.
He was just plain old flat tired of her. And he was done with her after having had his fill of fun with her at her doll-sized disposition, that is why he decided it was time to get rid of her, and with that the problems with her family. With he gone nobody would be snooping around looking for her.

Dealer's dilemma

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The rays of morning sun found their way through the gaps in the blinds and fell on Seth’s face. Slowly he woke up, opening his drowsy gray eyes and pulled back a few black hair strands that had fallen over his forehead. His marine-like haircut with trimmed sides and longer hair on top was usually kept neat but his bedhead was extra messy this morning. He yawned and stretched, shuddering slightly as he noticed his cover had been yanked off from him during the night, leaving his nude body on full display. Not that anyone would have minded a peek of him - he was proud of his naturally slender physique and his impressive tattoos covering almost every part of his skin – save for his face and another, slightly sensitive, region. He slid a hand down to his thick dick and gave it a tug. No, never there. That would hurt.

Seth was brought back to reality as he heard a small sigh beside him. He turned to his side to watch the peacefully sleeping guy next to him. He had such a cute face. Even though he was in his mid-twenties he had a certain essence of youth that had been just too hard to resist at the bar last night. His wavy hair was a beautiful golden-brown color and his body, although slim, had a sleek build to it. And those eyes behind his closed eyelids, oh those eyes. Their magical hazel color was still stuck in Seth’s mind.

The Roomate

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19 year old Nathan was sitting down on his bed playing his ps4 talking on the phone with his friend Jake. Jake says that he has to go and Nathan said okay. All of a sudden Nathan hears small footsteps on his carpet. He glances and see's nothing. He looks down and see's a tiny man walking slowly trying not to make noise. Nathan turns off his ps4 and tv to turn on his lamp that brighten half the room so he went and turned on his other lamp that brighten the other half. That time Nathans footsteps were quite quiet to him because he thought that having basketball shorts and a blue t-shirt wearing no socks would help but the tiny man still heared him. The tiny man turned aroumd and looked up only to see Nathan smiling at him. The tiny man ran for his life and ran and ran. He was trapped by the white wall and Nathan. Nathan opened his hand and reached down. He slid the tiny man onto his palm lifting him up to his face. Nathan tore the tiny mans shirt off and pants. He then uses his infex finger and thumb to take off the tiny man's shoes. Nathan left him in his black boxers. Nathan walked to his bed and sat down. Nathan then slid the man on his crotch (while wearing basketball shorts). Nathan the grabbed his foot and flipped him upside down. Nathan the licked his ankle's all the way down to his neck and went back up to stop at his crotch. Nathan then licked the tiny man's crotch. Nathan then wrapped his fist around the tiny man's waist. Nathan looked at him and said that he would name him Nick. Nathan put his new roomate Nick in drawer with boxers. Nathan then fell asleep ready to go to school tomorrow.

5 guys hang out - Mark's turn

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A flask of light blinded all the guys in the room. When it cleared, Mark was gone.

“He is gonna wreck your score” Nathan said jokingly to Evan

“It wasn’t fair I had to go first” Evan started to protest

“Yo shut up I wanna watch” Steven said as Mark appeared on the screen in front of them.

To stereotype Mark is to say he was a muscle bear. He was tall, short black hair, layered in muscle, massive biceps, thick quads, a huge chest, and covering it all was a thick layer of fur. This physic was developed through years of rugby and drinking post-games.He also tended to be the raunchiest of the guys. Constantly farting and waving it in other’s directions. Drawing his name in the dirt/snow when he peed outside at a party. Never flushed after taking a dump so others could see the monument he erected. Overall he was a thick and nasty bull. However, while a bull in a china shop seems bad; wait until you see a giant rugby player in a city.

A Learning Curve

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Salt Lake University is a popular educational establishment in Salt Lake City, teaching students from the age of eighteen upwards in a variety of different subjects. Alex is a keen student who is studying biology. He can often come across quite cocky and arrogant at times, but deep down he wants to do well. Alex is quite popular amongst his peers due to his cute looks, charm and wit. He is a twink with smooth golden skin, black emo-like hair and a height of 6 foot 7 inches; this gets him noticed a lot around the university. November was a long and cold month, with Alex being three months into his first year studying a biology degree. He had secretly been working on a growth formula to alter the human body structure and extend the genetic makeup of cells. Salt Lake University gave unprecedented access to their state of the art laboratories unlike any other university in the region. Alex was keen on experimenting with his growth formula. ‘Mhmm, I think it is time to test this on a real human subject’ thought Alex, pacing up and down the laboratory like a security guard. The lab was semi-lit and extra large plants had taken over the room. Even the plant pots were gigantic.

A cop's quest (13)

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Nick had given Richard enough to get home and decided it was time to begin the next phase and called him.

When Richard answered, he had just placed his son on his thigh, not considering anything by the jester but it played into Nick's plan perfectly.

Without letting Paul know who was on the phone, Nick had guessed where Paul was and talked his dad into the movements of actually positioning him on his crotch with just casual, harmless ways without letting on he was doing on purpose.

"Now, hang up and 'discover' where you son ended up and offer to let him decide to make the first move. Remember, he's you're son and it's your job to take care of him. Or him, you."

Trucker's Powertrip Part 4

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We both started getting dressed by my truck and I asked Rod if he wanted to go out to eat or something. He mentioned that he didn’t live far away if I wanted to head to his place instead for a little more fun. Although I usually like to stay in neutral territory so I can be more in control, I decided that this stud was fucking awesome and an invitation to his house was perfect. He was back in his hunky uniform and told me to follow him. He leaned toward me and gave me a long, wet, deep kiss which made my dick jump with excitement. Rod went over toward his motorcycle and I climbed up in the cab of my truck.
I watched his hot round ass as he climbed back on his bike and indicated with his hand for me to follow him. He rode fast, expecting me to keep up, and I didn't disappoint. I could see the white flash of his cocky grin as he looked over his shoulder every now and again to see if I was still with him. It was funny to be the one chasing a cop for a change! The tiny redneck trapped in the cage hanging from my neck was still in shock. He asked why I had killed his buddy and begged to be let go. I just focused on following my hot cop buddy and pretended I didn’t even hear my new little toy.

Sins of the Father

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Michael wasn't the brightest student. He passed every class by the skin of his teeth, never hitting higher than a C+. But, what he couldn't do with brains, he compensated with brawn. The football team hailed him as their quarterback hero. The cheerleaders gave it their best whenever he hit the field. "He's so committed to the game," his coach would say. "His parents must be so proud." It was his senior year, with the final match just around the corner. After training with his blood, sweat, and tears over the semester, his friends' encouragement would be the final push over the finish line. He knew they'd be there. Bobby. Danielle. Karen. But his parents? That was another story.

On his eighteenth birthday, Michael came home from practice, dirty and tired. He dropped his school bag on the coffee table and ran to the shower. While the grime dripped off his body in the bathroom, his father came through the front door. Michael heard it slam, signaling another bad night. In his mind was the playbook for the evening already laid out. He closed his eyes, and for a brief moment, he imagined himself somewhere else.
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