Stories

When a frat pledge violates the Bro Code by getting head from another bro’s visiting brother, his fate is in the hands of a horny jury and a defense bro-torney whose brains live in his biceps.

The Bro Court is in session—where the jury is always hung and the rules exist to be broken.

Between dungeon wipes, beta reads, and one badly timed confession, Liam and Rick's friendship is pushed into a space where good intentions become dangerous.
This is a story about games you can’t pause, choices you can’t reload, and the terrifying moment when caring too much starts to look like a horrible plan B.

Two friends in High School doing what friends usually do: discussing porn, masturbation, preferences and experiences.

When the whole world turns white and no one is prepared, may be it's just better to turn in bed , pull up the blanket and pretend there's no such thing.

Or this is at least what Liam tried before everything went wrong.

TL is a popular librarian who experiences a playful evening full of ticklish fun at the hands of his boyfriend and their best friend.

Brent Moran meets his first client as the county's new parole officer.

Donovan Stevens has spent his life mastering distance- between himself and the dead, between himself and the living, but an overlooked detail throws him into a shadowed world of anonymous digital holes entangling him in a connection that blurs the line between professional detachment and personal desire.

Bottles don't choose their shores is a crime novel with a bit of humor that explores anonymity, desire and the consequences of reaching for someone you were never meant to find.

I wrote and posted this to tklfrat, back in 2008, it was the first tickle fetish story I ever wrote. I ran my original post through Google Gemini to polish the plot and fix the grammar.

It’s A Christmas Carol in drag – with extra sass, heavy Scottish accents, and a budget of zero!

Lady MacBitch is the fiercest, stingiest queen in London, guarding her trunk of sequins like Scrooge guards his gold. But when her fed-up sisters stage a chaotic, eggnog-fueled intervention, she is forced to face three low-budget ghosts – and the ultimate drag horror: a future of performing in sensible beige slacks. Will the terrifying sight of an unzipped dress melt her heart of ice? Dive into this hilarious, heartwarming tale of redemption, cheap wigs, and the true meaning of sisterhood.

A chance meeting in a park on a sunny day changes the lives of Tanner and Branch.

(This is a story I wrote and posted on tklfrat about ten years ago. I ran it through Google Gemini to fix the grammar mistakes.)