Santa's Hulking Helper - 5

As with all ultra-wealthy organisations with more money than they knew what to do with, Santa Inc invested a remarkably large sum of money in keeping its employees well fed and well looked after, a perfect example would be the Manoir de L'eau, a...

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Santa's Hulking Helper - 4

"Won't Mr Drake let Rudolf get all big and pumped for dinner?" Rudolf cooed slowing, deliberately, letting the words roll off his long tongue, "pretty please? I promise I won't rip my dinner ensemble... too much." Drake tried to say something...

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Santa's Hulking Helper - 3

He felt like a fucking _GOD_! Rudolf, who had been benching 800lbs in a power cage, let the barbell crash into the rack with a mighty slam, his huge pumped body bulging with power. His monstrous cock stood straight up, a titanic, throbbing pillar of...

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Santa's Hulking Helper - 2

The infirmary was usually a busy place, but being the assistant to one of the most important people in the entire complex had its benefits. Rudolf had been assigned to a splendorous, private ward away from the hustle and bustle of the A&E, complete...

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Santa's Hulking Helper - 1

The twitching in his eye just wouldn't go away! But Drake couldn't exactly blame it. He had read and reread the last minute post-Christmas report almost ten times and he still could not believe what he was seeing. While most people forgot about...

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Gunther's Warlord 7 (Final)

(THE CITY OF BRADDOCK. ON THE PLANET UMAGO) Zoltan lay in silence, his body shutting down at long last. His heart was still beating, each pulse weaker and more erratic than the last, forcing the stims through his ravaged body. His strength was all...

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Gunther's Warlord 6

(THE CITY OF BRADDOCK. ON THE PLANET UMAGO) "I don't care if it might be dangerous," snapped Mitch into his phone, "push the machine through the final stages right _now_. That's an order!" "Aye, sir. We'll do so now." Mitch shut his phone and...

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Gunther's Warlord 5

(THE SWEETIE PIE. HEADQUATERS AND CAPITAL WARSHIP OF THE REBEL FORCES) "FUCK! OH! FUCK! YES! YES!" Zoltan roared forcibly. The words barely registered in Gunther's brain. Impaled on the huge bodybuilder's exploding cock, Gunther knew he was lost....

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Gunther's Warlord 4

(THE SWEETIE PIE. HEADQUATERS AND CAPITAL WARSHIP OF THE REBEL FORCES) Even though he could see, Zoltan knew that the hallway was in fact pitch black. His vision was tainted by the greenish hue associated with night vision goggles that granted him...

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Gunther's Warlord 3

(THE SWEETIE PIE. HEADQUATERS AND CAPITAL WARSHIP OF THE REBEL FORCES) Lieutenant-Colonel Mitch Michelson, twenty-two, beautiful and brilliant, and, he mused, probably a bit arrogant for knowing it. But that was okay, for he needed every...

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Gunther's Warlord 2

(A SECRET MILITARY FACILITY ON THE 11TH MOON OF THE PLANET HACLYON) Lieutenant Andrew Wright had nearly cried when his platoon received the Satellite Installation-11 assignment. The last thing he wanted to do was babysit the geeky scientists while...

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Gunther's Warlord 1

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: I really should stop with posting new stories while I have others in the works. But I can't help it! Had a dream about this one last night and I just HAD to pen it down. Unfortunately, I can't remember how the rest of the dream...

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