Seanday Lunch: Father's Day, pt1

Greg leaned back in the club's luxurious leather armchairs and gently rolled the tumbler watching the whisky and ice cubes circle the glass.

"Landed on my feet this time," he said to nobody in particular. It was true, he was a wealthy man--now, not to mention a husband and a father.

The views though the large open doors were breathtaking, the lake and the rolling landscape only relaxed him further. Three weeks ago, his story was something quite different.

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Seanday Interlude: It's a Win-Win

I went though Tony's closet and picked out some sweatpants and a nice cashmere v-neck. They felt great as I pulled them on, and they fitted me like a glove. From his dresser I picked up one of the many expensive watches, and secured it on my wrist.

In the mirror, I turned to the side and checked out my ass. "Damn, these sweats make me look good," I chuckled.

I explored the rest of his expensive penthouse apartment. I felt like an intruder, a thief as I looked in other rooms and cupboards.

From the master bedroom, I went out to the balcony. The views were breathtaking, I could see way across Los Angeles. Then a deep voice groaned from within the apartment.

Seanday Extra: Birthday Suit

So it's my birthday (yes it really is), and I'm laying in bed flipping though my Tumblr dashboard when something hit me in the face.

I looked around, and spotted an envelope on the floor. Curiosity took me and I threw the blankets back and leaned over to pick it up. My skin pimpled as I studied object.

Opening it, I found it was a card. With a simple "Happy Birthday" on the front, inside was a message:

Make your own Birthday Suits with the sticker. Each application will last up to 24hrs, peel it off when you need release, then use it again.

Have fun, and enjoy your Birthday Suit(s).

I looked at the sticker; round, with the words "My Birthday Suit" printed on the surface. There was a note at the bottom of the sheet, must make contact with the skin. I chuckled and looked around, a joke maybe?

Outside, I heard a noise--cussing, my little bro'. A pondered and looked at the sticker, "Worth a try," I chuckled. Slipping on some underwear I followed the noise to the bathroom, I went in to find my bro' snapping a picture.

He looked at me a little startled, "I'm done, it's all yours now. Oh, and Happy Birthday bro'."

"Cheers bro'," I smiled and slapped the sticker on his arm.

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Seanday Shorts: Life as a Mule, pt3

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"Carlos!" I gasped. I looked at Tanner's husk of a body, "What happened?"

"Like I said to him, anyone can be replaced," he grinned, the same one I'd seen on Tanner's face, "especially now."

I swallowed hard, feeling venerable. "But why Tanner? And how! I mean it's always smaller guy--like me--into a larger guy, right?"

"Tanner, he'd forgotten his place, and was disrespectful."

I felt the colour drain from my face, "How?" I blurted out.

"My smart guys had come up with a new machine. Now we can put someone bigger into a smaller person," his eyes glinted, "even a kid."

"But was worked hard, why him?"

"Tanner asked a lot of questions as well," he muttered; I felt my gut flip.

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Seanday Shorts: Life as a Mule, pt2

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As soon as I arrived back in the States, I found myself sliding into Craig's life and routine. He was very wealthy, and owned a Marina. With my inherited knowledge I was able to run his business without anyone suspecting he wasn't quite himself.

Being a successful businessman (as I was now), didn't stop me going to the gym and taking a short holiday snowboarding either.

After few weeks one of Carlos' men called me. I'd completely forgotten about the product I'd been carrying all this time. As we spoke I prodded and squeezed my torso trying to feel the vest, but all I could feel was thick heavy muscle.

I was told to meet him at a gym in the outskirts of the city in a few days. It wasn't going to be a problem, I was the boss after all, so I told them I'd be out of the office for the afternoon.

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Guest Post

by RandomJack

For the past month, Andrew had been experiencing random blackouts without any warning. It all started one day when he was working out in the college gym when he experienced the first one. At one moment he doing bicep curls, focusing on completing his sets, and suddenly he blanked out. When he came to, Andrew was suddenly in a different part of the gym and found himself in the midst of showing off in front of the glass mirror with his shirt off. Andrew looked around bewildered and quickly put his shirt back on, unsure what just happened. I must be too tired from working out, he thought but he soon realized this was something more than a single incident.

The second time Andrew had a blackout, he was about to head out to his business class, but right when he was about leave his dorm room with his book bag on, it occurred again. When he came back to, Andrew found himself not on his way to class, but instead lying down on his bed naked. “Not again!” Andrew gasped, as he unexpectedly realized his hand was grasping his erect member. Andrew let go in shock as he got up and looked down at his body to find his cum dripping down his abs and hand. Andrew quickly started cleaning himself in disbelief, when his roommate Alex groggily woke up from his nap and looked over.

Deceptions

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“Hello, Casey”.

“My name is Peter, not Casey. Who are you and how did you get in?” Casey was certain he had locked the door and he certainly was not going to let anyone know who he was, let alone some stranger that somehow just walked in.

“Name’s Finn. Merlin sent me, mate, so you can drop the “Peter” act. I knocked but no one answered and the door wasn’t bolted so I came in.” Finn extended his hand in greeting.

“No act here, Finn. I’m Peter Quinn and this is my home. What do you want?”

“Like I said Merlin sent me. He thought you might need some watching over while you’re in hiding.” Casey was still puzzled. He had only been Peter for about an hour and Merlin was already sending someone to watch him? That just didn’t make sense to him but then nothing Merlin did made a whole lot of sense. Maybe Finn could be trusted.

Casey shook Finn’s hand. “Have a seat and let’s talk for a while.”

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