Friday, 31 October 2014

Halloween Update

OK, I know I've been away for ages, and I apologize. I have no real excuse, I just haven't felt like writing. Hopefully I'll get that drive again soon but for now, I remembered I had some old halloween themed stories that I could post in bulk. Enjoy them, and sorry again for the silence!

Trick Becomes Treat


Costume Shop 5


Costume Shop 4


Costume Shop 3


Costume Shop 2


Costume Shop


Cursed Candy


Pumpkin Patch


Haunted Cave


Wednesday, 18 June 2014

Adventures in Babysitting

Christina knocked on the door to her next door neighbour's house. She had agreed to babysit their son for the day to allow them to attend a conference downtown at the last minute. She had made previous arrangements that she wasn't happy to cancel but it seemed urgent and they offered to pay her a decent amount. As she was starting college that year, any source of income was desirable to her. Tony answered the door and greeted her enthusiastically. He was a cute 3 year old who was usually easy to handle, but could quickly get troublesome at the worst of times.

Thursday, 24 April 2014

100 Stories

With my last story, I reached a milestone of 100 stories on the blog, which is great. I'm happy to reach it. Though you may have noticed I've been getting a bit inconsistent with my posting schedule. I'm just going through some writer's block so I'm afraid it might continue for a while. Until then, any suggestions or requests that anyone has would be quite welcome. I'll do my best to try and get them done.

Tuesday, 22 April 2014

Just Like The Movies

Emmett grumbled as he slowly trudged through the rain soaked streets. He'd missed the last bus home for the second time that week after his biology teacher caught him passing notes. It wasn't even that big a deal, yet he was still forced to spend an hour after school. He spent the time fuming about his teacher and wishing he could just be finished with school. Alas, he still had several years to go. To make matters worse, he hadn't even bought an umbrella or jacket with him as the day had started out so bright and warm. Now he was soaked to the bone and only halfway home. Emmett crossed the road and ducked into the woods without a second thought. Its secluded pathway winded through an overgrown nature reserve that ended somewhere near to his house. It was a longer route than walking the streets, but it was far drier and rather scenic. His parents often warned him that it was dangerous to walk through alone but he'd done so many times before without trouble. He thought he was old enough to be wary of his surroundings by now.

While Emmett listened to music with headphones in, he wasn't as aware as he believed himself to be. About 5 minutes into his walk, he caught his foot under an exposed tree root and fell roughly to the ground. He dug into his pockets to make sure his phone hadn't cracked, then attended to his aching body. Although he felt sore from the impact, nothing felt broken to his relief. Just as he was about to pull himself up, Emmett caught a glimpse of something sticking out from underneath the root. It had to be something important if it was buried in the woods, it wouldn't even be noticeable unless you were on the ground like Emmett was. After a bit of struggle, he finally managed to pull out a thick, wooden carving of a person. Its features were crudely carved into a menacing glare, while its faded, painted body looked like it was boldly coloured in the past. In its clawed hands, it held what looked like a ball with faint markings around the outside.

Wednesday, 26 March 2014

The Injection


I had been feeling pretty down since my best friend, Ted, moved away to military school a few weeks ago. It was so sudden, I just went to his house one day and his parents told me he wasn't there. I haven't even had any contact with him since apparently they don't allow any communication with outsiders. It sucked so much! Then one day while I was home alone, I heard a knock at the door. I answered it, only to be immediately assaulted by a huge man in dark clothes. He put a rag over my mouth and I felt dizzy. He dragged me to a nearby van and threw me into the back. He called out to the driver "Yo, this the kid?". 

The driver turned towards me and his eyes lit up with recognition. "Yeah that's the one. Good job". He looked a bit familiar but I lost consciousness before I could figure it out. 

When I came to, I was laying on a lumpy bed in a sterile white room. There was nothing else in the room, and only one exit which was locked. I sat around for what felt like hours, trying to make sense of the situation, before the door finally opened and the driver walked in. His clothes were skin-tight, I could see every contour of his muscular body. I felt too intimidated to talk until he knelt down in front of me and put a comforting hand on my shoulder. I shrugged it off and yelled "Why am I here!?". 

He stared me in the face and said "They wanted you for an experiment". 

"Why me?" I asked. 

He sighed and replied "I'm so sorry, they said I had to choose someone or else they'd take it away from me and I can't let them do it". 

"Who's they? What will they take? Why?".

The man raised an eyebrow and said with surprise "You really haven't guessed? Do you know who I am?". 

I stared into his strong, stubbled face and saw that familiarity again. But I shrugged and replied "I dunno, are you Ted's uncle or something?". 

He smiled softly and said "Something like that. Look, all I have to do is give you this injection and it will all be explained. Don't worry, everything will be fine". 

I eyed the door and wanted to make a break for it but I knew there was no chance I'd escape. And even if I did, what would I do? I didn't even know where I was. I teared up and sniffed, begrudgingly nodding as he pulled out a needle filled with a lucid green liquid. He swiftly jabbed it into my arm and left the room before I could say anything else. Left to my own thoughts again, I thought about Ted. Maybe he ended up in the same position as I was in now, injected by his uncle. What if something went wrong and that's why I hadn't seen him in weeks, that he was killed and his parents made up the military school story? 

I was feeling queasy now and my body was aching all over. It felt like I was having multiple growing pains at once. In fact, I could actually see myself growing! I told myself that was impossible but I watched dumbstruck as my limbs painfully stretched like taffy while my torso jolted upwards like a jack-in-the-box. I ripped my clothes off as they were too constricting, revealing my cock hadn't been left out of the game. My groans of pain suddenly dropped a few octaves as my adam's apple jolted out. I had stopped growing taller now and was experiencing a whole new kind of pain as I exploded with muscle. My arms inflated with dense mass while my thighs swelled out to inhuman proportions. My chest expanded and my stomach deflated with every deep breath I took. I was gritting my teeth and tears streamed down my cheeks, just wishing it would stop. Luckily, the process seemed to slow down allowing me time to focus. I laid on the floor covered in sweat and breathing heavily while I tried to make sense of what had happened. A final shiver through my spine signalled the end, all that pain just vanished. 

I eventually stood up, feeling a lot heavier than normal, and ran my large hands over the huge mounds of muscle I'd acquired. I stroked my face, feeling rough stubble covering my round cheeks. I was unpleasantly surprised as I move my hand up and felt a smooth scalp. Every single hair had fallen out in clumps splayed across the floor. I was both terrified and amazed at how I'd grown, but I knew I couldn't stay in the room any longer, I needed to find answers. I turned the door knob and found it unlocked. I briskly walked through a small passageway, opening into a tiled room. Inside, I came face-to-face with the driver who was waiting for me. I yelped and hid behind the wall in embarrassment, only to see he was just as nude as I was. He threw a bottle of murky liquid at me and said "Drink this, you'll need it after what you went through". I gulped down the contents in no time, wincing at the terrible taste. He smiled understandably and continued "You're really going to feel it tomorrow morning, I could hardly move for days after my injection". 

My eyes widened and I exclaimed "They did this to you too?". 

He chuckled and said "Of course! I really thought you'd of figured it out by now, I mean we haven't seen each other for weeks". 

It finally clicked in my head and I said "Ted? Ted! But how?". 

He leaned against the wall and crossed his arms casually. "My parents signed me up to a specialised military programme that wanted to make the perfect soldier. I went in thinking it'd be an intense training programme but they totally Marvel'd it. One moment I'm a short, pudgy weakling and the next I'm this huge, muscled stud! They ran some tests afterwards and declared me a success. Everything was fine but they wanted more test subjects. Nobody else was signing up. Eventually, they threatened me with a downgrade if I didn't find someone else, I wouldn't of brought you into this otherwise". 

I looked down at my perfectly sculpted body and said "No, I'm glad you did. I mean it was a horrid and scary experience but the results... Damn, it's just incredible, we're just like Captain America! But..." I rubbed my smooth head. 

He laughed and said  "Oh it's just a side effect of the injection, it'll grow back along with the rest of your body hair. Though I like being smooth all over, just accentuates the muscle you know?". He flexed his body as if to prove it.

I leaned against the wall and said "So what now? Is there an initiation or lecture or something?". 

"Well they'll want to run a few tests to make sure you're as perfect as me, but I do have a little initiation of my own". He grabbed his swelling cock, giving me a sultry smirk. 

I grinned and turned back down the corridor, calling back to him "I know where there's an empty room".