Wand of the Morn 2 – The Lords of Iron
Marin, the village blacksmith, burped and turned to his son, shoving the empty breakfast bowl at him, noting with the hint of a command, "We need more firewood, too." Hort added the unsaid "...and, if you can manage it, don't come back" in his own...
Underground Tales - Epilogue
Lumberjack yawned, stretching on his new bed, waking up as he usually did to a mess of sticky chest fur and an erection merrily bobbing along with his slow, early morning breathing. His eyes scanned over his room: his new computer had arrived...
Underground Tales - Chapter Nine
Frozen by the recent jolt of surprise he'd received, Jake felt an icy chill flowing through his veins. Not too far behind him, Ram and Taurus were busy washing themselves off to relax a bit before starting to shoot the video again. He hoped neither of...
Underground Tales - Chapter Eight
"Someone's a little excitable," observed Kong, lumbering over to where Jake sprawled on the couch, coated in semen. He sounded stern, and a bit annoyed, and told the other three, "Well, the fresh meat needs cleaning up. That's on you three boys."...
Underground Tales - Chapter Seven
Upon waking, Jake learned that Chet was gone, substituted by a television set on a stand underneath the camera, and a table and two chairs in the middle of the room. The table reminded Jake of the one Homeless Dog had eaten off of, and he shuddered. He...
Underground Tales - Chapter Six
Jake had sunk down onto his bed, the tablet falling onto the concrete floor as he felt the strength sapped from his body. His body felt cold and numb. "I'm fucked," he thought, "I'm totally fucked." All of his earlier confidence had dissolved. Now,...
Underground Tales - Chapter Five
When Jake regained consciousness, he found that he had been left to sprawl on a pile of pillows and blankets thrown across the floor of a cell: it didn't have bars, but it certainly had a big metal door with a tiny viewing slot and another larger slot...
Underground Tales - Chapter Four
The trip in was a lot more pleasant than the trip home had been. Now that he'd been able to make headway with his problems, he'd been able to relax. He'd gotten a few odd stares during the trip, but nothing really to worry about. He probably should...
Underground Tales - Chapter Three
Jake snorted awake; he hadn't noticed he'd fallen asleep. He usually hated napping in the middle of the day - it just left him even more drowsy - but he'd probably needed it and being stuffed with food didn't help. He checked the time: he'd only slept...
Underground Tales - Chapter Two
Jake woke up, his stomach rumbling and his cock plastered to his belly. He felt like he hadn't slept at all last night: it was because of the dreams, he decided. He'd dreamed before, but last night's had been particularly detailed, and seemed to last a...
Underground Tales - Chapter One
Jake regretted coming into the adult store almost immediately after he entered it. The place was creepy, with its dim, red-tinted lighting and the almost visible odour of old sexual fluids and pot. He'd only come in to get out of the downpour outside;...
Off The Beaten Path – Security Detail
Kevin scratched his beard, glancing angrily at the GPS. The thing had been on the fritz the whole trip ever since he'd carefully jabbed "Lightpool" into the touch screen with his thick fingers. The huge, muscular Kevin always had trouble with them -...