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You Oughta Know 01: Sealed File No.7

October 4, 2018, 5:03 pm
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2010 autumn: police station
“I’m sorry, man. I just need some money for my grandpa, he’s too old to work.”
“You’ve got the record and you violated the release regulation. This’ll not be easy on you”
“I’m sorry man, I said I’m fucking sorry if you could clean my record I was already got the mechanic job, and I don’t need to hide my ass and sell this stuff.“
There’s a moment of silence.
“I’ll seal your record if you’d make a deal.”
“Do I get paid?”
“Yes”
“But we I may have a little change on your body.”
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You Oughta Know 02: Augustus

October 4, 2018, 5:03 pm
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2017 Autumn: Prison
They really need to fix this door. Killian thoughts. And god damn you, Luke, he’s nothing like you described. I’m gonna kick your ass in hell.
Killian walks towards the giant towering in the middle of the room, the blood on the ground stuck his artificial limb a little, but Killian still keeps the steps looks as normal as possible.
Looking up, Gus’s wearing the deep green rubber boots, with blood of Tinies all over the soles, stain it into a transport black colour, Disgusting, Killian look up at the mountain of muscle, Gus’s huge leg almost burst out the pants and his upper body was cover in a white shirt, with the tie casually hang on his neck, Killian knows he’s just here after his daily work. And from the look on Gus’s handsome face, which was the only thing fits Luke’s describes, he’s enjoyed the killing.
But Augustus didn’t even lay his eyes on him, he just taps another cigarette in his finger, and slowly smeared the tiny under his boots into nothing but red muds.
Show off, Killian thoughts.
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You Oughta Know 03: Killian

October 4, 2018, 5:03 pm
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2017 Autumn: Gus’s place
Fuck you and your partner, Luke, Killian thought. He felt his eyes is swollen. The big toe of Gus stuck in his face and he had to huddle up his body carefully. through the thick leather and the smell of male stink, he can’t tell where he’s going. But when the pressure on his body was gone, he feels the gravity change, he fell out of the moist shoes to the cold wood ground.
It took Killian a while to adapt the light, the trousers and the bloody shirt was throw lying at the corner of the room. And he didn’t see Gus. He wants to escape.
Augustus changed into his shorts, noticing the little bug was trying to running out of his bedroom. But the door was locked, the window is too high for it.
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Eine Woche sein Eigentum #004 - ERSTER TAG - Arbeit und mehr (German)

October 5, 2018, 8:17 pm
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Das nächste was Kris wahrnahm war, dass er hochgehoben, über Daniels Kopf gezogen wurde und dass dieser seine Arme durch ihn steckte. “Oh ich muss sein T-Shirt sein. Das ist doch mal was angenehmes.” Dann lag er auch schon eng an Daniels Brust und Oberarmen an. Sofort versuchte er möglichst viel von Daniels Duft aufzunehmen, doch bislang war da kaum etwas. Hauptsächlich roch er den Minzduft des Duschgels. Nur unter den Achseln war noch ein wenig von Daniels Körpergeruch geblieben. Ein wenig alter Schweiß mischte sich mit darunter, der sich wohl in den kurzen, aber vorhandenen Haaren abgesetzt hatte.

Es war ein angenehm warmer Tag und Daniel entschied heute mit den Inlinern zu fahren. Er packte seine Sporttasche und nahm seine Sportschuhe mit, die er auch auf der Arbeit tragen würde. Eigentlich trug er sie fast immer. Kris liebte diese Schuhe. Schon oft hatte er sie sich unter die Nase gehalten, wenn er die Gelegenheit dazu hatte. Und Gott rochen die intensiv nach Daniel! Dann schnappte er sich seine Inliner und ging nach draußen.
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An American Dragon's British Demise

October 5, 2018, 8:17 pm
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It was early morning in Jake Long's kingly home on a far away planet of unknown distance to Earth. The humanoid with a tubby figure is just waking up after a night to fester on a bad trip to Earth, Great Britain to be exact. He had been there in his alternate form and two particular people on the king's trip clearly had nothing better to do than wear their Osris shoes despite it being snowing and harass him. So today was the day he mused, that he'd get revenge. And my.... what a glorious revenge plot he has cooked up overnight!


He starts off by pulling out a futuristic tablet and connecting it to all of Earth's emergency visual feeds simultaneously. All of the humans on Earth freeze, remembering what had happened in New York months ago with this male so they were now ready to pay attention.
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John, Daddy, Man, Mountain

October 5, 2018, 8:17 pm
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John turned and began to sit down, trying not to smile as he bent forward a little, glancing around his hard dick and huge nut sac, watched his mite-sized sons as they began to run. But to the mountain-sized man, they were barely moving as he sat down, slamming down onto the chair seat, blasting them up from the impact as blasting them several hundred yards backwards from the hurricane force blast of escaping air as John's hard, firm ass collided with the chair seat!

Scott and Steve ran as hard as they could, covering several feet as their dad sat down. both of them yelling as the man's landscape of two firm cheeks sailed over them and them just as the man's huge nut sac landed on them, the initial collision of the man's ass with the chair threw them up and into the man's nuts as blast of wind from the descending man butt coming down blew them from the tangled forest of pubic hairs, each several hundred feet long, and dropped them at the very edge of the seat as yet another shadow fell over them! They turned away, expecting another impact, but nothing happened. Just a dark shadow cast over them. Each one looked at each other and then up, beholding the sight of a gigantic dick, thick and veiny, protruding from the man's waist and curving slightly over them, their view was of the man's mushroom head hanging several stories above them, the entire length of the man's massive dick radiating a warm heat!
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You Oughta Know 04: Luke

October 5, 2018, 10:15 pm
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Augustus has been known Luke from his childhood, that guy was really nice, and have endless patience to everyone, and he’s always can bear Augustus’s bad temper, hear him out and spend a long time to comfort him. Augustus can’t stand the loss of his old friend, the only one who has been dared to call him Gus and not frightened by his cold look.
He still remembers when the bureau called him that the victim is Luke, just after the night they drunk at the bar to celebrate a case of bank robbery.
“He’s dead instantly in the explosion, “ the forensic told him.
“The bomb was triggered by a PC virus” the tech team reported.”but we can’t determine which kind it is, we never seen anything like that before.”
“The only fitted suspect was the guy named Killian, he’s got the history of hack and drug dealing, and we found him on the monitor of the yard, and he’s been here a month before, we believe he the ability to make the bomb and glued it under the car,”
“He’s on run”
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You Oughta Know 05: Artificial Limb

October 6, 2018, 5:23 am
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Gus left at 6 a.m. in the morning for running, Killian counts the time. he’ll back for breakfast at 7 and went to work. It’s 5 p.m. and he’ll be back about an hour later. Killian lying on the touch board, hide the operation interface, waiting the worm would collecting those files quickly.
But Augustus comes back early today.
He’s in a bad mood: the file he found in the flash drive was lost somehow, according to his boss. And he’s drinking buddy was busy at some explosion lab.
And he saw the little thing lying there.
“I knew it’s you!” Augustus felt the anger totally processed his head, poor little thing didn’t what was happening, but a strong force attacks his back, and then his limbs.
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You Oughta Know 06: BUG

October 6, 2018, 5:23 am
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2017 Autumn: Gus’s place
Killian sneak out of the couch and had his first decent meal last night, and as he expected, someone took the bait, he now had the control of all the computer in the bureau.
Now he needs to find where the file of undercover agents was storage, once the computer was located and then narrow down to all the people who had access to it…or he needn’t.
The two computer has the file was in the deputy’s office and the general’s office. Gus is working for the deputy.
But nothing this can prove, he needs to find who deleted the file on the flash drive. He decided to trace Gus’s activity around the day he's getting shot by Gus. By running face recognition program, he found Gus handed the flash drive to the tech team and the woman who has it may save a copy the computer in the room.
Whoever who has connects to the computer around this two day, maybe the big fish.
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You Oughta Know 07: by Alanis Morissette

October 6, 2018, 5:23 am
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Augustus tried to open the computer. But it's broken. He frustrated lay back on the chair. Unlock the phone, and pin it down on his leg again.
He never trusts the little guy, but somehow, he didn’t make the call eventually. Then he saw the chip on the floor.
“What’s this?” He thought bug would still under the couch. “Get out and fixed my fucking computer!”
He shouted to the living room. But not responding. He stands up, walks out of the reading room, notices he forget to lock the door.
“No, no, no…” He runs out, the lawn was clean, the sunset was beautiful as usual. But the winds breezing is getting colder. The same cold he was felt when Luke was dead, he squats down searching carefully, there’s no trace of the tiny guy.
There’s no way he could go far.
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The EM9000: A Demonstration

October 6, 2018, 7:34 pm
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"Quiet please," called out the dark-haired kid with the headset who was running the show. The two big TV cameras were in place and there were lots of men running around, doing those last-minute things that had to be done right before a live broadcast.John Reynolds, the golden-boy announcer for just about any live event on NBC in 1962, took one more look in the mirror that one of the crew had set up for him. His hair, long enough to be interesting but short enough to keep him out of trouble, was perfectly in place, held there by a nice squirt of Brilliantine. He run a thumb over his dark blond eyebrows, more out of habit than anything else, and decided he was ready."Mr. Reynolds, we're 45 seconds out." That was Pete Smith, the line producer for the live shot that day. He was the one with the dorky headset who was keeping everything running smoothly. Pete was a good kid, mused John to himself. He wouldn't mind taking him for a tumble once they got back to L.A. And, based on the looks the kid had been giving him all day, he figured the feeling was mutual.
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Bear Trap

October 7, 2018, 12:01 pm
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It was a beautiful evening in the gay and bi bear comnunity well liked city of Kansas City. People were going about their day in their usual way, wether that was getting stuck in rush hour gridlock on the 435 that encircled the city like a snake chasing a mouse in circles, enjoying a game at Kauffman Stadium or just having fun at one of the numerous nightlife frequented spots the city was known for but nowhere near as famous for it as for example, their barbecue.


At a bar in the downtown area of Kansas City, specifically on the Missouri side of the city, since the border of Kansas and Missouri goes through the city at a point or two a younger man named Tom of around 30 or so lounges with nachos and a rum n' coke. He then sees an older gentleman of around 50 so he has a big bushy clearly greying beard and a big stocky bulky body figure like a welding musclegut. A modern day white John Henry, if you will.
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Single Dad (24)- Morning

October 7, 2018, 12:01 pm
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The next day, Jeff and his buddies woke up at 11 first. They gathered in the dinner room, took out their tiny from their body and put still unconscious them on the dinner table. They sat around the table, watching the four tinines still sleeping completely didn’t move. They even worried about whether they were still alive or they had died.

About another 30 minutes, the four tiny finally woke up, they found they were on the dinner table, the four giants looking at them with concern face. The memories of the matches last night were a little blur now, they were even thought about all the things just a horrible nightmare.

As for what they had done in the middle night was completely not in their memories, maybe in their whole life they would not be able to recall them. But there were somethings still remained in their tiny head: the huge authority and god like power, the obedience, the feeling of should worship them, and the thought of want to be owned by them.
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The Little Prince #4

October 7, 2018, 12:01 pm
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That evening when Randar came in to remind me we would be leaving for the next city tomorrow afternoon, I told him I had added two of the local staff to our entourage for the rest of the trip. Please have them trained for my personal staff. When he asked why, I told him, "You'll see when you meet them"
"Yes My Prince." his curiosity was peeked I could tell.
We continued to talk for a while. I finally got up and walked over to him.
"What's the matter my Prince?"
"Oh Randar, My whole life has been planned out for me, my staff, my meals and now I get to choose several women to marry and my father makes the choice ...not me. I only get to suggest not pick."
"Are you unhappy with your staff or with me?"
"OH NO , Randar. Your the best thing that ever happened in my life. I don't want to ever louse you."
His long arms came out and pulled me to him, holding me tight to his chest. He whispered in my ear, And I don't ever want to lose my Little Prince. I enjoy our private time together. I'd do anything for you."
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Realizing Nightmarish Dreams

October 7, 2018, 7:50 pm
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NEEDED – Permanent Male Owner!!!

I’m a shape shifter looking for a permanent male owner. I want to be your shoes. What ever you desire. Flipflops, slides, hightops, boots, slippers, etc. I am at your disposal. Once transformed, I cannot change back to being a human but I am able to transform into other footwear as I wear out under my owner.

Only serious inquires, please. NO OTHER SHAPE SHIFTERS TOO!!!!!!

If you want comfortable footwear that you can change the rest of your life, hit me up. Send a picture of your full body and multiple photos of your feet i.e. toes, tops, soles, etc. If I am going to be adhered to your feet as an object, I want to see those feet first before I give up all decisions on my end. Put FOOTWEAR OWNER in the email title so I know you are serious.
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The Camp V

October 8, 2018, 7:23 am
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In the distance we saw our opposer and he seemed to be looking for someone or something and it was definitely us from what we were about to hear.

"I don't know where you are but I'll find you. And you know who YOU are." Kevin taunted us.

"I don't know how this is going to turn out but we have to be prepared for whatever this fat fucker can dish out at us." I said. Us three stood confidently staring at Kevin.

"You guys ready. I'm going to grow myself and Derek and I'm going to continuously shrink Kevin to slow his growth." Spencer looked at Derek and I.

"What about me?" I asked Spencer.

"You're going to be on me, I can't risk letting you get hurt." Spencer commanded.
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Gulliver's Travels Chapter 8: A King's Demise

October 8, 2018, 6:19 pm
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Written by BLK-GrizzlyContributors: Don & gianthen, Blackmarick, mean-mike, giant fan, Darrel, tonnyGiantClick here to read part 7:Becoming The Beast WithinShelter of Despair The streets were empty as my playful time at the terminal had given the tiny ants the extra few minutes needed to seek shelter. We followed the signs and soon discovered the location of one such shelter that was underground. It was buried deep below a city park with entrances lining all four sides. The War-Bear then stepped forward again and sniffed the park grounds like the beast of the forest. He then turned to me nodding his head assuring me that their king was in fact inside.
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Being his Property for A Week #001 – The First Night (English Translation)

October 8, 2018, 6:19 pm
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*Note*
This is my translation of the first chapter of inchhighboy's German story "Eine Woche sein Eigentum". Thanks to inchhighboy for allowing me to post it. You can find the original chapters here: [story:inchhighboy_seineigentum01]


THE FIRST NIGHT


Kris and Daniel had been friends for years, and they had just spent a wild night: laser tag, dancing in the club, smoking weed and drinking a bit of alcohol. Kris was a little bit tipsy and Daniel seemed even more attractive to him than usual. Just everything about him was perfect, at least to Kris. Daniel looked handsome, had an intoxicating smile, and a scent to himself, that was more like an aphrodisiac to Kris than just a simple smell. Sweet, yet musky and not a trace of sweat. Kris did not want the night to be over. He would not see Daniel for a few weeks and it was exactly now that Kris would be alone. His girlfriend was visiting her family this week. “If only I could spend the week with him. If I could belong to him just this week. I would do everything if he used me at his pleasure this week.”
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An Unexpected Wedding, Chapter Six

October 8, 2018, 6:19 pm
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Housecleaning and other tasks were the farthest things from Brad’s mind at the moment. The still very vivid encounter with Sal and his buddy had taken place some months ago, but he had obviously learned nothing from the experience as he now found himself shrunken again and trapped as an unwilling passenger inside the box that contained the wedding ring he had purchased for Mark.

The stripper hired for the couple’s bachelors’ party — Justin Cordray — hadn’t even noticed the tiny stowaway. The young man yawned and stretched as he got out of his car and walked across the parking lot to his ground floor apartment.

The youth’s neatly trimmed goatee added just a slight amount of adult gravity to an otherwise very boyish face. His fluid movements spoke of his years of dance training, although his parents would never have countenanced their son’s latest occupation as an exotic dancer when they had paid many years ago for him to start classical ballet training at age eight.
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A Growing Crush - Part 1

October 9, 2018, 5:38 am
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Stepping out of the shower after cleaning up from a brutal weight-lifting work out, Brian sees a guy fumbling at his locker, stealing glances at his pumped body as he grabs a towel to dry off. He recognizes the nerd immediately as a fellow student in a science class he’s taking. Somehow the little guy always seems close by and ogling his swole, ripped body.


Connor drops his eyes the minute Brian’s eyes connect with his. He remembers all too well what happened the last time Brian caught him gawking at him. “Oh, shit! I hope he didn’t see me looking gawking, again . . . I don’t want another pair of glasses broken just for looking at him.” the smaller boy thinks to himself.
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