He was curious about the headphones. They had no wire attached to them, but he was sure he could hear something being played from them. Already without putting them on, his mind fogged up a little. Forgetting headphones could even be wireless. He mindlessly listened to the sounds played into his ears. Emptying his mind, all of it leaking out of his brain and converting itself into something more useful, jock muscle.

Read More Posted Tue Mar 1, 2016 | 152 Words | Tagged story jock

“Mirror mirror on the wall who is the fairest of them all?” The mirror had had it with these people. He’d been trapped in the mirror for centuries. Just because he happened to be able to show a face and talk didn’t mean he was some kind of beauty expert. He had no idea about fashion or whatever but to keep people happy he just always told them whatever they wanted to hear.

Read More Posted Thu Feb 25, 2016 | 206 Words | Tagged story

Andy, or Andrew as he preferred loved living in the city. Ever since he visited without telling his parents, he had fallen in love with the big city. Lots of places to go, lots of people to meet, anything you were into could be catered for. The small town he lived in was just small and nothing exciting. That was until his dad caught him. He left his bus ticket in his jeans one day and forgot entirely when they went into the wash.

Read More Posted Wed Feb 24, 2016 | 443 Words | Tagged story farm workie

Pro-tip: Guys in gym locker rooms are great for giving story ideas The army was recruiting thick and fast these days. This nerd was still in the process of being recruited. The process was full of just feeling better and better. He was overweight, depressed and generally down when he joined the gym. Luckily he picked this one where they were giving away free workout drinks. His brains were the first to drop, they always were the first to go.

Read More Posted Tue Feb 23, 2016 | 203 Words | Tagged story army

The camera was set up on the tripod, ready for him. Ready for a gift that will last just a flash, but such a big flash for him. When he entered the room, the flash went off. He looked in the mirror afterwards. He felt disorientated. He smiled at himself in the mirror and idly flex without realising. Each flex made his mind more and more hazy and fuzzy. But each flex made his muscles group which felt good.

Read More Posted Sun Feb 21, 2016 | 125 Words | Tagged story

The boots attracted Dale from the moment he saw them. They were used, as everything was that he browsed on eBay and the guy in the photos looked pretty hot with them on. He wasn’t too sure about the whole skinhead thing, but he loved the boots at the very least and managed to get them at a bargain price. They arrived quite quickly, and wow when he opened the package the stink of the previous owner assaulted him immediately.

Read More Posted Sat Feb 20, 2016 | 252 Words | Tagged story skinhead

When you move to a new place, it can be interesting. New people around, things the estate agents don’t tell you. First you find it interesting, the amount of tracksuits you see. Then you realise, you’ve moved into an estate. There’s nothing you can do though, you’ve signed the lease for 12 months. One of them greets you, he seems nice. Bit demanding but approachable at least. It started with him almost begging me to wear some of his older clothes, it looked a bit silly, but they were comfy and it pleased him.

Read More Posted Fri Feb 19, 2016 | 187 Words | Tagged story chav

I was checking my phone, bored as always in my office job. Loading up one of the various dating apps I had installed and browsed through the typical photos. Yeah, no you’re not a bridge, probably not you, meh not really. One caught my eye. A lad in hi-viz, who looked cute enough and said he was a brickie. Even better was the fact he was nearby. He seemed to reply quite quickly, and seemed quite interesting.

Read More Posted Thu Feb 18, 2016 | 344 Words | Tagged story workie

When you get home you realise in the mirror in the hallway something’s wrong. Something went wrong today. The face in the mirror, the look you’re pulling, the cigarette in your mouth, the clothes your wearing. But the day went by so naturally. You run up the stairs and into your bedroom and change out of the dirty smelly hi-viz gear. Putting on your jeans and t-shirt, you find they are just a bit too tight.

Read More Posted Wed Feb 17, 2016 | 186 Words | Tagged story workie

Joey was walking home from his fancy office job. Suit and everything. That was until he got to him. They knew he has a secret fantasy of workies and hi-viz. Joey hadn’t told anyone, of course not, they’d all think he was crazy, but he craved it so much. He chucked him into their van and drove off strutting around in his hi-viz. He’ll be unconscious for a few hours, enough to make sure his work will set properly.

Read More Posted Mon Feb 15, 2016 | 391 Words | Tagged story workie dirty