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You Should Have Touched The Meteorite “You should have touched the meteorite man,†growled Chris as he flexed his impressive bicep right up to Oliver’s face. “You could have ended up like Scott and me - transformed into a sexy muscled jock instead
A Little Update “This is Marshall Walker sending all you puny little fuckers out there another daily update of my video diary.†“It has now been 23 days since I first used the Chronivac. Do you like my new tan? I spent over an hour this morning
Operation: Virilization When Lewis finally arrived he knew it was all over. Franklin had beaten him to it and was now casually resting his imposing musculature against the old pipes. “You’re too late!†said Franklin in triumph. “I’ve already
Challenge Accepted The camera focuses on a short and scrawny young man. He is shirtless, exposing an embarrassing pigeon chest with a prominent boney ribcage. An oversized-pair of beach shorts hang precariously around his waist. He smiles shyly to the
The White Knight It wasn’t difficult to piece together what had happened to Eddie and Dustin in the old chemicals factory. The boys hadn’t bothered to cover their tracks; not too surprising considering how arrogant they were. It wasn’t long before
Teasing “I can see you are aching to clamp your sweet little mouth onto my hard, throbbing cock but I really need some info from you before we play.†“You spiked my soda earlier, didn’t you? You spiked it with whatever drug your brother used
Keeping Score Jason entered the room with a radiant glow to his skin and a wide grin on his face. “Well boys,†declared the jock with an overly-exaggerated fist pump. “I’ll say that it was a huge success.†A gangly, bespectacled youth peered
The Dealer - Prologue Christian leant back, casually flexing his lats and allowing his broad, ridged back to rest against the rickety fence. His hot and shirtless hardbody was now out in full display for all to ogle at. Some passersby found his exhibition
The Dealer - Part 1 Christian smirked when he saw a familiar sight across the street. A hulking 6’ 5†man was sauntering confidently among the crowds at the nearby swimming pool and bathing area, his enormous beefy arm clutching a smoking-hot latino
The Dealer - Part 2 Another gigantic presence came into view. This time stomping right past Christian in a hurry, sending the hunky dealer flying off his feet. It took some time for Christian to recognize the passing behemoth - it was one of his newer
The Cubicle Drew slowly bobbed his head in and out; making sure to gently slobber his saliva all over the thick tube of prime stud meat and to tease out every sensation of exquisite pleasure for the meathead teenage jock on the other side of the glory
He’s Not Here To Work Out He’s not here to work out. Thanks to the formula, Zach does not even need to go to the gym. But he does go there once a day like clockwork. Only for fifteen minutes mind you, just enough time to build up a decent pump.
The Lost Boy “Did little Tommy get himself lost?†said the stranger in a rather patronizing tone. The man’s beautiful hunky body was haunched close to the ground in order to make him eye-level to the child standing before him. Tom attempted
The Dealer - Part 3 Christian had just about settled his broad upper back on the fence again when he suddenly heard a commotion coming from the swimming pool across the street. He looked over to see what appeared to be a professional male fitness model
Thanks Dad “Son, in the last month I’ve fucked twenty-seven sweet pussies, eighteen virgin asses and received only God knows how many blowjobs.†“Hell - I’ve had my ass eaten out five times!†“Three colleagues at work forked out the equivale
Thanks Dad, Part 2 “Will you look at that?†murmured the titan as he flexed an enormous bicep at the mirror. It wasn’t just the size and strength of the muscle that was turning him on. His meaty forearm was now covered in a carpet of dark hair.
Love and the ChronivacThe short, plump young man entered the empty elevator with what felt like an entire rainforest of butterflies flapping inside his stomach.The doors closed smoothly as he took out his phone; his clammy hands trembling as he unlocked
World Underground Wrestling Superstuds, Part 1The muscular colossus stood by the hotel window, watching with pride as a befuddled figure navigated the parking lot outside with slow, painful limps. The grinning brute’s immense monstrosity of a cock was
World Underground Wrestling Superstuds, Part 2It was the backflip kick that finally sent The Almighty Chad crashing to the ground. It was surprising the effectiveness of 280 pounds of prime-grade beef being rocketed at full force to a man’s face.Chad’
World Underground Wrestling Superstuds, Part 3“That’s it,†said Lucas with an encouraging grunt, as he eased another thick inch of oxygen-impeding cock meat down his roommate’s throat. “You can do it.â€Ryan’s eyes were watering like crazy,
The StopoverSimon stared at his fork again, repulsed at it’s unappetizing contents. It had been a long and arduous process but at long last he was on the verge of victory.He shut his eyes and quickly devoured the pronged tidbit; trying his best to avoid
Fantasies“Fuckity-fuck, fuck!† I popped my head into the bathroom and gaped at the cursing gorilla-sized bodybuilder that had invaded it’s tiny space. He was at the washbasin, shaving his overly-virile body hair with a ruthless but haphazard deter
“So Doc, you’re telling me that my son from 2015 stole the Delorean and travelled further into the future to get his hands on a super-human serum.â€â€œExactly, Marty! I foolishly left a holo-mag from 2185 lying in the passenger seat, blindly obliviou
“Right, be careful men — I just saw this fucker tear an SUV in two with his bare hands. This guy’s juiced up to the gills on those new alpha-roids. Always keep a gun aimed at him — those handcuffs may as well be made out of marshmallow
A Modern RebootAt the beginning of senior year, Clark finally decided to dispense with his geeky persona and show off his hot, bulging, ripped physique to everyone at Smallville. Gone were his ugly, bulky sweatshirts, slouched posture and dorky glasses
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pleasemaster: Astounding Science Fiction, pt 1
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Adam Link - Robot by Eando Binder (Paperback Library 1965) From a book shop on Charing Cross Road. “Adam Link - the first of the robot race - had photoelectric eyes, an iridium-sponge brain and the soul of a man!” Eando Binder was the pen
It Was The Day Of The Robot by Frank Belknap Long (Dobson Books, 1963) From a bookshop on Charing Cross Road, London. “You stand before the humming computers and you fight off terrors. You feel a more-than-human wisdom crushing you to the earth,
The Long Tomorrow by Leigh Brackett (Mayflower Sci-Fi, 1962) From a bookshop on Charing Cross Road, London. The war is over… The great cities of the world have been razed to the ground. Once more the people have returned to the country - frightene
High Rise, by J.G. Ballard (Popular Library, 1978) From a charity shop in Sherwood, Nottingham. TENANTS OF TERROR The architect - suddenly the prisoner of his own proud creation. The liberated woman - in the embrace of brutal sexual ravishment and
Endpapers, by Uwe Bremer, to a German translation of Mary Shelly’s Frankenstein. From The Science Fiction Book: An Illustrated History by Franz Rottensteiner (Thames & Hudson, 1975). From Nottinghamshire County Council Library Sale.
The Best of Isaac Asimov 1939-1949, edited by Angus Wells (Sphere, 1975). From a charity shop on Mansfield Road in Nottingham.
The Underpeople, by Cordwainer Smith (Pyramid, 1968). From Oxfam in Nottingham. DOWNDEEP - in the forgotten corridors and caverns under the glittering, crowded surface of Old Earth - live the Underpeople. Mutated from animal stock, they are man’s
Roadmarks, by Roger Zelazny (Orbit, 1981). From a charity shop on Mansfield Road in Nottingham. Somewhere in New York State is a road, which few know how to find, which goes not to any particular destination but backwards and forwards in time. The travel
Cage A Man, by F.M. Busby (Hamlyn, 1973). From a charity shop on Mansfield Road, Nottingham. He awoke to find himself lying naked among fifty sleeping bodies. The walls were grey…also the floor and ceiling. There were no exits anywhere. This was
Illustration by ‘Emsh’ (Ed Emshwiller) for Basil Wells’ 'Utility Girl’ from The Original Science Fiction Stories magazine, No. 11 (Strato Publications, 1959). From Sue Ryder in Hockley, Nottingham.
Illustration by Wally Wood for Robert Silverberg’s ‘There’s No Place Like Space’ from The Original Science Fiction Stories magazine, No. 11 (Strato Publications, 1959). From Sue Ryder in Hockley, Nottingham.
The Wizard of Venus, by Edgar Rice Burroughs (NEL, 1975) From a charity shop in Nottingham.
R.U.R. by Karel Čapek, performed in 1923 at St. Martin’s in London. From The Visual Encyclopedia of Science Fiction, edited by Brian Ash (Triune Books, 1978).From Oxfam in Nottingham.
Panel from Barbarella, by Jean-Claude Forest. From The Visual Encyclopedia of Science Fiction, edited by Brian Ash (Triune Books, 1978).From Oxfam in Nottingham.
Flesh Gordon, preliminary study for the movie poster by George Barr. From The Visual Encyclopedia of Science Fiction, edited by Brian Ash (Triune Books, 1978).From Oxfam in Nottingham.
New Writings in SF-14, edited by John Carnell. (Corgi Books, 1969).From a charity shop in Derby.
Between Planets, by Robert A. Henlein (Ballantine Books, 1978).From a charity shop in Derby.
Whipping Star, by Frank Herbert (New English Libary, 1982)From a charity shop in Derby.
The Silver Eggheads, by Fritz Leiber (New English Library, 1966).From a charity shop in Derby.
The Dark Side Of The Earth, by Alfred Bester (Pan, 1967).From 30th Century Comics in London.
Astounding Days, by Arthur C. Clarke (Gollancz, 1989).From a charity shop in Nottingham.
Michaelmas, by Algis Budrys (Readers Union, 1978).From Oxfam in Nottingham.
Kemlo and the Star Men, by E.C.Eliot (Hamlyn, 1968). From a charity shop in Nottingham.
Kemlo and the Space Lanes, by E.C. Eliot (Hamlyn, 1968). From a charity shop in Nottingham.
The Master Mind of Mars, by Edgar Rice Burroughs (Metheun, 1952). From a charity shop in Sherwood, Nottingham.
A Sword Above The Night, by John Lymington (Corgi, 1963). From a charity shop in Sherwood, Nottingham.
Some Will Not Die, by Algis Budrys (Regency, 1961). From a charity shop in Nottingham.CAN YOU SPARE A MOMENT TO PUT DOWN YOUR GUN AND READ THIS PAGE?As you stand in the empty store, with your knapsackful of the things you’ve looted, are you curious
Space On My Hands, by Fredric Brown (Bantam, 1980). From eBay.
The Time Of The Eye, by Harlan Ellison (Panther, 1974). From Oxfam in Nottingham.
Michaelmas, by Algis Budrys (Popular Library, 1986). From a second-hand book stall in Derby.
The Best Of Fredric Brown (Del Rey, 1977).From Oxfam in Nottingham.
