Dwarf Daddy
Luke realized he wasn't just becoming a man, he was becoming a dwarf man...
Arc 2: Andy and Daniel: Ch 1
Light spilled into the hallway beyond the open bedroom door, revealing a tall masculine figure. the man shut the door, tossed his boots beside a nearby dresser without even sparing a glance, and made his way down the hall muttering to himself.
Phose - Hay Bro
It was strange to see such a strong, tall man nearly bouncing with anticipation. dario's dark eyes glinted as a giddy expression overtook his masculine face. "is this... what i think it is, right?"
Fire & Ash...
His own son growing stronger, more masculine as the prince under him grow weaker, more feminine... but still masculine enough to pass for a young slender colt. "hehehe..."
The Fall of Ardenlock
The young man's hands rested on his knees, showing off the leather cuffs on his wrists, matching the thick collar ringing his neck.
Bear Necessities
He was in a queen-sized bed in what appeared to be a wood paneled mobile home, and the man he was in bed with was quite familiar. he'd met him the night before... ben powell. the bearded man smiled softly before his eyes opened a little.
Man of His Dreams
The young man had on a yellow shirt and khaki pants, his feet bare but sporting some toe rings. lucas froze where he was, but the man looked up, meeting eyes with him. he had intense, greenish hazel eyes. a soft smile crossed the young man's lips.
Star Trek - Blood of a Klingon
He was a klingons, he was a male more manly than any he had ever encountered.
Lykos 2-18 - Flashpoint
"what's wrong, alpha, afraid to face me like a man?" wes called out from around the corner. marco bristled a bit. "it isn't manly when you're the one with a weapon." marco called back.
Lykos 2-19 - Fracture
There were so many he didn't know, but as one particularly fuzzy faced young man stumbled to the surface, marco met eyes with the man he'd nearly lost and brought back from the brink. duncan froze at the top of the ramp, seeing marco there with his pack.
Bully!
His center of balance shifted as his pecs barreled out, two slabs of pure, refined man-meat ripping through his shirt. he paid it no mind.
Fight the Beast
He wasn't quite a cub and wasn't yet a man. "you gonna sit around all day? looking for a nice hard man to fuck your faggot ass?" a scowl which was becoming more and more familiar to his lips curled his features into a look of disgust.