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The Iron law of Cuckology
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 18 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
The morning light was thin and gray, filtering through the blinds of Kyle’s bungalow like it didn’t really want to be there. He lay on his back, sheets tangled around his waist, staring at the ceiling fan that spun with lazy indifference. Depression sat heavy in his chest, thick...
4 days ago 2,975 Words 1 Likes 81 Views -
The Cuckold Calibration
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 17 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
Kyle finally stepped out of Sadie’s room nearly two hours later, glasses slightly crooked and hair messy. His shirt was wrinkled, and there was a faint, unmistakable sheen of dried cum across the front of his jeans. He looked thoroughly spent — the kind of deep, bone-deep exhaust...
4 days ago 7,661 Words 1 Likes 76 Views -
Pleasure Sorority
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 16 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
Pleasure Palace Miles gripped Isis’s hips with bruising , driving his thick god-cock into her from behind with deep, possessive strokes. The bronze goddess was bent over the edge of the massive bed in their new house, her EE-cup breasts squished against the silk sheets, nip...
3 months ago 6,182 Words 1 Likes 140 Views -
Kyle does "maintenance"
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 15 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
Ryan’s maintenance Ryan’s dorm room smelled like sweat, cheap body spray, and the faint musk of sex. The afternoon light slanted through half-closed blinds, striping the floor and the king-sized bed where he lay sprawled on his back, massive frame taking up most of the mattress....
3 months ago 8,373 Words 2 Likes 149 Views -
Kyle the technician
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 14 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
The archaeology lab smelled of ozone and yesterday’s takeout when the door hissed open the next morning. Miles strode in first, crystal glinting against his bare chest, jeans slung low enough to show the sharp V of his hips. Isis glided beside him, sheer black robe barely contain...
3 months ago 4,124 Words 2 Likes 189 Views -
Kyle accidently turns Miles into a cuck
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 13 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
Miles lounged against the main console, his jeans slung low, the control crystal dangling against his bare chest, its cyan glow casting sharp shadows across his lean frame. Isis stood beside him, her sheer black robe unbuttoned, EE-cup breasts swaying hypnotic and bronze, nipples...
1 year ago 8,110 Words 1 Likes 364 Views -
Kyle accidently starts a femdom cult
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 13 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
The university’s archaeology lab pulsed with a restless hum, its air thick with the tang of ozone and alien metal. The hive tower loomed in the corner, its cyan-veined spire throbbing faintly, casting eerie shadows across the cluttered workbenches strewn with neural interfaces an...
1 year ago 11,833 Words 1 Likes 296 Views -
Kyle restores "normality"
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 13 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
Kyle’s glasses fogged with sweat, but his scientific mind burned clear: he had to confront Miles, dismantle the cock-worship directive, and save Nix and Elena before they fell to his pull. Yet doubt gnawed—a flicker of temptation, the memory of Miles’s shaft, thick and godlike, u...
1 year ago 3,446 Words 2 Likes 307 Views -
Isis gets Miles to cuck his friends
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 12 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
The late May sun hung heavy over the university, its golden light pooling across Kyle’s tech-laden bungalow, a squat fortress of blinking screens and whirring gadgets nestled near the science labs. Inside, the air buzzed with static, thick with the scent of solder and peppermint...
1 year ago 10,049 Words 3 Likes 595 Views -
Back to tits
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 11 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
Return to tits The spire loomed over the university quad, its seventy-foot silhouette a jagged scar against the dawn sky, its alien panels pulsing faintly with cyan runes that flickered like distant stars. Inside the house, the hive tower hummed in the basement, its obsidian bul...
1 year ago 15,307 Words 2 Likes 584 Views -
Kyle gets an Idea
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 10 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
[This is a long character growing m/m chapter, skip if not for you, femdom back next] A Drone’s Gambit The late summer night hung heavy over Kyle’s dorm room, a muggy stillness broken only by the faint buzz of the hive tower drifting through the cracked window. The universi...
1 year ago 27,573 Words 0 Likes 500 Views -
Ryan gets his own ideas
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 9 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
[The next few parts are a self-indulgent detour that leans m/m, if you don't like that sort of thing feel free to skim, the femdom will be back later] Part 4: The Muscle Matrix The backyard of Miles’ house flickered with life under a web of mismatched bulbs, their jittery glow...
1 year ago 13,964 Words 0 Likes 688 Views -
Miles designs a new droning system
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 8 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
The Joy of Droning Miles entered his new house sprawled across the edge of town. Miles had snagged it cheap—some professor’s estate sale, the old guy croaking mid-tenure—and now it was theirs. Inside, the air thrummed with a faint electric hum, the hive tower transplanted from t...
1 year ago 5,497 Words 6 Likes 985 Views -
Miles returns to the lab
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 7 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
Miles swaggered into the lab the next morning, refreshed and loose-limbed, his body still humming from a night of relentless sex—Melissa, Lila, and Sarah tangled around him in a fevered blur of moans, sweat-slick skin, and clawing nails. The dorm had reeked of their mingled scent...
1 year ago 2,083 Words 13 Likes 1,092 Views -
Kyle returns with stolen materials
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 6 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
The lab thrummed with a restless energy the next day, the drizzle outside giving way to a pale, watery sun that filtered through the streaked windows, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. The fabricator growled in the corner, its hopper chewing through Kyle’s stolen m...
1 year ago 3,024 Words 11 Likes 1,241 Views -
A professor snoops around
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 5 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
The archaeology lab crouched in shadow, its silence broken only by the faint buzz of flickering fluorescents overhead, casting a sterile glow across the cluttered space. Beyond the windows, the campus sprawled dark and deserted, the last echoes of footsteps swallowed by the night...
1 year ago 3,925 Words 11 Likes 1,989 Views -
Miles Carver straight and power hungry student takes the tech to his university
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 4 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
The university’s archaeology lab smells like stale coffee and dust, a far cry from the tomb’s electric hum. I’ve got the crystal on a chain around my neck now, tucked under my shirt, a constant reminder of who’s in charge. Ryan’s behind me, sweating through his tank top, lugging...
1 year ago 2,527 Words 19 Likes 2,721 Views -
Straight
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 3 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
“Exit administrator mode.” I said taking out the crystal. Life returned to the image of Isis. “Master, how may this device serve you?” it asked submissively. I connected the interface manufacturing device. “Prepare neural interface links optimised for human females” I ordered...
1 year ago 97 Words 31 Likes 3,564 Views -
Gay
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 3 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
Still, I thought, maybe he could be put to better use. “New immediate task for neural link 2: Give administrator oral pleasure” I said. Ryan turned around and started moving towards me. “It says to suck your cock to continue the pleasure.” He looked at me with burning hatred....
1 year ago 70 Words 4 Likes 1,091 Views -
Go back to camp and return the next day
by BarryBarlow
Chapter 2 in Dude, Where's my Tomb
Once back at our tents I changed my pants and realising it was now very late we went to bed. It was a rough night as Ryan kept heaving and fidgeting in his sleeping bag. As we ate our breakfast I realised that Ryan looked larger than he did just the night before. “How are you...
1 year ago 763 Words 26 Likes 4,156 Views
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