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I wasn’t intimidated by seeing Ray’s dick. It was just a new experience for me–seeing another man’s shaft so close to mine. In my own bed.
Yes, his dick was bigger. But…nobody had ever complained about the size of mine before, so could I really be that upset about it? Everyone’s body is a little different. His cock is bigger. So what? His nose is bigger than ...
2023-09-11 21:19:34 +0000 UTC
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Sixty-One
Sunday morning found me in better spirits. It felt damn good to have my mother’s visit over and done with. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew that there was unfinished business with my mother–one day she’d be back and we’d be having some deeper conversations–but that felt like a future-me problem.
Evan squinted his eyes at me as he poured...
2023-09-08 21:17:53 +0000 UTC
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Note from QH: This story is kind of a soft-launch for a series of stories I might be interested in writing at some point in the future. It'd be a series of independent stories, linked together by a character who is ~*~magical~*~. I'd love your feedback on whether or not this is something you'd like to see more of or not!
And, of course, if you're looking for something else to...
2023-09-05 15:52:19 +0000 UTC
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Sixty
My mother had no idea the part she was playing in this game.
Of course, she was playing her own game–the one she had been playing since I was an actual child–a slow-burning plot to prove...
2023-09-01 20:31:26 +0000 UTC
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Two
The two girls hover above him, looking down at the enormous infant who is on display atop what used to be a workbench. Abigail’s ...
2023-08-28 21:15:23 +0000 UTC
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Fifty-Nine
Oh, we had a pretty good laugh about that–all those times we said something like ‘Just don’t do something embarrassing like wet your pants.’ It ...
2023-08-25 19:29:51 +0000 UTC
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I’m home again. A little earlier than expected, too.
I had the option of staying for another day and, believe me, it was a tempting thought. It was a nice hotel right in the middle of the city. I was surrounded by good food and entertainment, and the bill was being taken care of by my company. Hell, I probably could have–should have–stayed for at least one more day.
I...
2023-08-23 11:57:33 +0000 UTC
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Fifty-Eight
I opened my mouth and watched as Mommy expertly guided a piece of sushi towards it with her chopsticks. I could barely figure out how to hold a pair of chopsticks, let alone eat with them. Thank...
2023-08-18 20:39:54 +0000 UTC
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One
The girls make him nervous. Most girls have this effect on him, but this specific group of girls makes him especially on edge. They’re young. Pretty. Worse, they k...
2023-08-14 22:50:46 +0000 UTC
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Fifty-Seven
My uncaged climax had delivered hits of oxytocin and dopamine stronger than any buzz Mommy’s edible was capable of. And for a while after, I suspected that my little trip had reached its end.
But as I felt Mo...
2023-08-11 20:57:30 +0000 UTC
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I checked the time on my phone. It had only been 24 minutes.
Maybe I had taken an old-wives tale too literally. My mother always insisted that we wait a half-hour after eating before we jump in the pool, lest we want to suffer from cramps while we swim. But as I sat at the side of Dale’s inground pool, near my grease-covered paper plate that previously held some pizza, I wondered how mu...
2023-08-07 21:13:35 +0000 UTC
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[Note from QH: Taking a chance and not censoring any words in this chapter. Fingers crossed there aren't any problems, but there's a chance that Patreon complains and I have to reupload this chapter. I suppose we'll see what happens...]
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2023-08-04 20:55:24 +0000 UTC
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For the third time in as many weeks, the cherubic blonde boy runs off the school bus and into his house with tears streaming down his face. His mother, almost expecting this, is perched near the door, ready to give the supportive hug he needs to feel safe again.
“Was it that boy?” his mother asks. “Was he picking on you again?”
The boy nods. “Y-yes.”
“What did he...
2023-07-31 20:26:28 +0000 UTC
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Fifty-Five
I wasn’t sure where we were.
This wasn’t completely unexpected. Outside of the part of the city that held my apartment, the office, and my school, I knew next-to-nothing about the greater ar...
2023-07-28 20:48:29 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 3: The Local Tradition of Revenge
I decided to take a little drive through Tradd county in the afternoon, alone. There was a part of me that just wa...
2023-07-24 20:52:24 +0000 UTC
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Fifty-Four
Less than a day until my mother’s arrival. Not that I care anymore...
Who was I kidding? Of course I cared. I was just taking a break from caring. I’d care again late...
2023-07-22 14:03:56 +0000 UTC
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The bad news was that Grant’s family, for the first time in the twenty years that I’ve known him, decided to make use of their lakeside cabin for the entirety of the summer. It made sense, I supposed. They were retired now, and all their kids had moved out and moved on. Why not spend the summer out of the city and next to a lake?
Of course, this had an impact on Grant and I’s little...
2023-07-17 20:49:45 +0000 UTC
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Fifty-Three
Weekends never seemed long enough. On most Fridays, I’d see the approaching weekend as this enormous sprawl of countless opportunities. All the movies I could be watching. The beer I coul...
2023-07-14 20:44:43 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 2: Playing House
Heidi had managed to pull together a pretty satisfying meal for everyone. Breaded chicken, mashed potatoes, green beans, and even some dinner rolls. We ate at my father’s old dining room table–a piece of furniture that I knew for a fact my dad hadn’t even used in the last few years he was alive. He was a frozen TV-dinner kind of guy.
2023-07-10 20:53:56 +0000 UTC
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Fifty-Two
Lyndie was eating a salad from the salad bar. A spring mix base, I suspect–given the greens and purples of the leaves–with a colorful assortment of veggies on top of it.
I was eating a slice of pizza. I was grateful that the office cafe served pizza, but it wasn’t exactly ‘good.’ It reminded me of the cafeteria-pizza I’d get in elementary sch...
2023-07-07 21:19:21 +0000 UTC
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2023-07-03 20:20:56 +0000 UTC
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Fifty-One
One day until my mother visits.
When the alarm on my phone went off, I was already awake. I had been awake for at least an hour–though it could’ve been longer than that. I had crawled into bed late, slept for what felt like a minute, and then I woke without being able to get back to sleep again.
I couldn’t recall another time when I ...
2023-06-30 20:55:32 +0000 UTC
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[Note from QH: There are references and allusions to abuse and abusive situations in this story. While I’ve made an effort not to glorify such behavior–as a piece of erotica, there are some moments where the line between ‘dangerous’ and ‘exciting’ can be a little fuzzy. I just want to be up front about this in case it’s a subject that you wouldn’t feel comfortable reading ab...
2023-06-26 20:12:25 +0000 UTC
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Holy cow. Can you believe it's been FIFTY chapters? And that's not even counting the Memorandum chapters, or all the chapters that are written that you haven't even read yet. Wowzers. I just want to thank everyone who is still reading along with this story. I hope you're still enjoying reading it as much as I'm enjoying writing it.
And, as always, if you missed a chapter, or ...
2023-06-23 20:54:24 +0000 UTC
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1
Annmarie calls me ‘the handywoman.’ Sometimes it’s ‘Becky the Builder.’ She says that I only like guys that I can ‘fix.’
I don’t know. I don’t only like guys I can fix–maybe it just looks that way because the only guys I do end up in relationships with are fixer-uppers. And it’s not like I go out of my way to find guys who are in disrepair...
2023-06-22 14:35:38 +0000 UTC
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Forty-Nine
I’ve never handled change all that well. My mother had always been the one to remind me of this whenever something came along that changed the status quo.
For example, when I had finished the 5th grade...
2023-06-16 20:56:19 +0000 UTC
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Time no longer made any sense to her. She didn’t know what day it was, nor did she know how long she had been here. Of the memories she could actually recall–and they were getting a little fuzzier with every passing day–she struggled with placing them in any sort of chronological order.
She knew she had been here for a while, and she could even recall a time when she felt happy abou...
2023-06-12 21:08:50 +0000 UTC
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Forty-Eight
It had been a while since I was in the men’s room at the office. I used to at least stop by on occasion to wash my hands, but more recently I was just kee...
2023-06-09 21:10:05 +0000 UTC
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Five: Reborn
I have this habit of imagining my life as a serialized TV series. I’ve done it for most of my life–I blame my mother’s obsession with shows like Gilmore Girls and One Tree Hill when I was younger. We’d watch those shows together, and then I’d later dream about being Rory Gilmore. In those dreams, I'd have academic rivals. I’d b...
2023-06-05 21:01:20 +0000 UTC
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Forty-Seven
Two days until my mother visits.
The morning seemed off-kilter from the start. In my efforts to snoo...
2023-06-02 19:13:33 +0000 UTC
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