Seanday Extra: Testing a Theory

Chris pulled up at the station spotting his friend. Winding down the window he called to him, "Hey Tony!"

Tony peered through the window and stared for a moment. "Uh, yeah?" he answered nervously.

"Get in the car, it's me Chris."

"Chris? This is a trick right," he questioned looking around.

"No, it's really me. Now get in the car before I get a ticket." Tony blinked a couple of times and climbed in the car.

"You really did it?"

Chris snorted. "Yup, what do you think?" Chris said, glancing over he caught Tony gawping, his eyes flicking over Chris's muscular frame.

"Jesus, when you sent me the email and told me I thought you was joking," Tony muttered shaking his head in disbelief, "No, this can't be true. It's a trick. Chris put you up to this right?"

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Seanday Retro: From 2008

Cold gone, but haven't had any creativity, so posting some 'classic' caps from 2008 that you may not have seen before.

The young executive rolled over and looked at his partner; she looked perfect. He got out of bed carefully as not to wake her and went to get a glass of water.

He took a sip of water; he was a lucky man, he looked down at his naked body, and thought about his beautiful wife, wealth, and this great house.  He walked to the far end of the house, the builders had left it in a mess again, but they’d soon be finished he thought to himself.

Walking over to the wall he leaned up against it, and then he started to groan and move his hips as if he was having sex with an invisible partner. The low groaning continued and gradually a large swelling started to appear across his back; the swelling continued and within minutes it started to take the shape of another man. With one final muted groan an older man separated, and pulled out of the back of the man.

The eyes of the young man darted from left to right watching the older man, fear evident in his eyes; but unable to move or make a sound. The older man flexed and stretched and looked out of the window at the huge garden. Walking over to the young guy the man whispered in his ear. “Nice place you have here, son. Since your mother left me and took all my money I didn’t think I’d survive but when you came over to visit me last week I couldn’t help myself.”

A call came from the kitchen “Cameron?” it was his son’s wife.

The father smiled and pushed back into his son. “Coming babe, just checking out the guest room” he replied in his son’s voice, he returned to the kitchen and kissed his wife – life was good.

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Seanday Lunch: Brother's Secrets

We'd been in the gym for two hours working hard. I'd been helping Luke, spotting him and encouraging him like a good supportive brother. He returned the favour shouting and encouraging every last rep. I was the older brother--by eight minutes. My body was thicker and heavier than Luke's, I had to work hard to achieve any definition, but for my brother there was little he needed to do to maintain his sculptured torso.

We finished our last rep and went to the mirrors to check our pump. I smiled and flexed my arms. "Good session bro'," I said with a smile and adjusted my beanie. "Wanna get some burgers, and catch that movies on Netflix?"

Luke turned to the side and tensed his abs. "Can't, seeing Sarah tonight," he replied stroking his cobbled stomach.

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Friday Repost: "No Idea" by Nemo

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The Captain

By Carlos Palanca

Scott was sitting in the bleachers, watching his friend, Jake fight his opponent. Jake was having his last wrestling match for the semi-finals. It was a privilege for Scott to watch his friend compete for he was the one who trained him to be a better wrestler and a better athlete.

Jake's opponent was shorter than him but just as muscular. They were both having a difficult time bringing one of them down. Then, Jake suddenly made a desperate move. It was the move that Scott taught him to use on bigger opponents. With some quick maneuvering of his legs, Jake immediately brought his opponent down on the mat. The crowd cheered knowing that their school team just made it to the finals.

After the match, Scott approached Jake and told him that they need to talk. They went to a secluded corner.

"What was that? I thought I told you not to use that move on guys like him!!!" Exclaimed Scott.

Seanday Retro: From 2008 pt1

Had a stinking cold over the past week, so posting some 'classic' caps from 2008 that you may not have seen before.

Miller was just pulling the edges of the suit together as Sally walked around the corner, he flexed and tightened his abs in a fake pose as he sealed himself into the suit that had been Chris his roommate only minutes earlier.

The inside of the suit still felt damp and warm to Miller’s skin, but Chris’s muscles were already performing for Miller just as they had for their previous owner.

“Oooh, sexy” cooed Sally. Miller had always loved Sally but she only had eyes for Chris. Miller smiled using Chris’s cute grin; a powerful weapon he’d seen Chris use on many girls – Sally blushed and Miller put Chris’s big arm around her and took her back to the apartment...

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Sudden Changes

by Carlos Palanca

It was another day for Dr. Dylan Pines, the school phycologist. He is the part-time guidance counselor for East Central High School. He would usually sit on his comfy chair, dealing with students who need serious attitude adjustments. The school usually calls him in whenever there are extreme and somewhat juvenile cases that needed to be taken care off immediately

It was about 2:30 in the afternoon. The day was almost done until his friend, Mr. Jacob Stone, who happens to be a teacher in the institution, entered his office while forcefully getting a student to go inside.

“Get in here, you!” ordered Mr. Stone.

“Whoa! Jacob! Mr. Stone! Is that a way to treat a student?” said Dylan.

“To this kind of student, I think yes!” He exclaimed. “Now, sit here you little troublemaker!” he ordered as he forcefully let the student sit on one of the two chairs on the other side of Dylan’s desk. “Alright Alex! I think you know Mr. Pines.”

“Sup!” said Alex.

Dylan only showed a fake smile to the student as he forced himself to stay in a positive manner. “Okay. So, Alex. I want you to sit right here for a few minutes while I talk to Mr. Stone outside. Okay?”