Category: Muscle Memory

Muscle Memory: Chapter Four

  They'd finally brought him to tears. It hadn't earned him any pity; Arix was watching his wet, wretched face, fascinated. Ystav had continued beating him, had been at it for long minutes; Shory's entire ass was ablaze, and more than one slap of the b… more »

Muscle Memory: Chapter Three

  "I want to see," Arix said, looking but still not making any move to touch Shory's erect prick, "if that thing stays hard no matter what we do to you. Does it work that way?" Ystav made another amused noise, shifting his grip on Shory's arms to… more »

Muscle Memory: Chapter Two

  The remainder of Shory's shirt peeled away as easily as the sleeve had. The hands holding him in place were now Ystav's, a deceptive, almost friendly weight upon his shoulders, with Ystav himself an inescapable presence behind Shory, keeping him stil… more »

Muscle Memory: Chapter One

  He opened the door to find Arix's lazy grin pointed directly at him.   "I admit," Arix said, pushing through the doorway with such assurance that Shory found himself retreating backwards into his own house, "you're damned clever."   Ystav was… more »

Muscle Memory: Blurb summary

Silver Forest is only a village, but it's large enough for someone like Shory to blend in, even fit in. He's just another young man scraping out a commoner's living, fair-faced but otherwise unremarkable. No one questions him; he has a home, and he has f… more »