Do you think it’s weird when a girl enjoys your stories? I’m not really into any of the ‘special’ kinks you write about, but more into the general theme of losing control… I don’t know. But I like them! Keep up the good work :)

I don’t find it weird at all. If guys can enjoy lesbian porn, why can’t girls like gay porn? There are a few stories I love which are hetero in content with female dominant story lines, but the dynamic between the characters is just fabulous. One in particular, called “Trailer Park Tango” is one I have always wanted to rewrite with two male protagonists. I’m glad you enjoy my stuff! Thanks for reading!

brackenousjunk:

None of them had noticed anything yet. I wasn’t sure if any of them would notice the spell at all. Still, it was working, that much was certain. All of them had been massively muscled just a few hours ago, hairy, oozing masculinity. Already they were starting to pudge up, their body hair becoming thinner, their facial hair disappearing bit by bit. It was hard to tell whether they were becoming a bit more flirty because they were a bit drunk, or because the next part of the spell was taking affect. Serves those fucking jocks right, though–this will teach them to pick on fat guys like me. They’re all going to be fat cockwhores by the end of the night.

Fuck, it sure is working, you should see the four of them! None of them is less than 300 pounds at this point, and all of them are obsessing with the guys around here, flirting with them, unable to peel their eyes away from the men’s crotches, even as their own cock’s shrivel up into nothing. This sort of shit would have gotten me pummeled into a pulp, but none of the guys here mind–the spell makes anyone the four of them take a liking to into a big, hairy brute who will give their holes a good reaming. Joey keeps looking at me, in particular, and fuck, it’s making me a bit horny. He can’t stop himself, and he knows it–I can see the terror in his eyes even as he licks his fat lips.

Yeah fucker, that’s fuckin’ right, who’s in charge now, huh! Who’s on top now? Yeah, I wanna year ya fuckin’ squeal, squeal like a pig!

Oh god oh god, wha happened tha me? I ain’t, this ain’t right! Where’d all this fuckin’ hair come from, ‘n why’s it so hard tah fuckin’ think all a sudden? The…spell? Fuck, I fucked Joey, ‘n this is what that made me? Got a damn good cock though, feels real nice. Bet…Bet it’d feel nicer in that other pig’s hole though, now that other guy’s done plowin’ him. Yeah, think I’d better give him a good fuck too, can’t fuck enough pigs after all, fuck yeah…

For anyone who missed it, I have a new, secondary blog called Bracken’s Junkbox! That’s where I’ll be doing asks, reblogs, and photo captions again! I’ll probably repost some of them on Saturdays here, on my main blog, but if you follow the new one you can see them sooner.

Source: huskyishusky

Slobby redneck pig stories are the best! Hope you do more!

Ha, I always have more of those coming down the pipe, don’t even worry.

Do you smoke?

Nope. Never have. I have terrible asthma, and just avoid it for health’s sake. That said, I love the smell of pipes and cigars. Not so much cigarettes though.

What was the first erotic story, which you wrote? Title or summary.

You can still read it, actually, right here. It’s called Losing Control. Basically, a wizard going to college recounts how he turned a hot shot jock into a filthy sex pig. This was technically the first one at least, as I count them. There are a couple stories I wrote back in high school that use a lot of the same themes as my current work (one shitty fantasy piece where a warrior gets possessed by a shadow demon, and a second where a young guy finds a genie, everything goes wrong and he ends up as a fat, hairy, old man on a deserted island) but I don’t really count them, nor are they posted on the internet anywhere.

Have you ever used a gloryhole?

I have not. Nor have I ever seen one, actually. I guess I prefer my sexual intercourse face to face.

brackenousjunk:

I was just a teenager looking to earn a little extra cash, so when my neighbor, Mr. Junkett, told me he would pay me fifty bucks a day to help him with some home improvement work, I jumped at the chance, even though I didn’t really know anything about it. I assumed it would just be some painting or something, but I found out on the first day that he was putting in an entire new wing of his house! Still, I’d agreed to help, and it was good money, and I knew I’d learn a lot from him.

I don’t know when I noticed the first changes, how I was becoming more muscular, my gut filling out, picked up a couple of tattoos even though I couldn’t remember how I’d gotten them, and I’d started smoking cigarettes just like Mr. Junkett. This photo was taken about a month after we’d gotten started…and I remember looking at myself, not even sure it was me.

I started spending more and more time with him, working, and soon I was there constantly, sleeping on his couch after he fed me huge meals and encouraged me to drink beer after beer…and then I was sleeping in his bed, waking up with his arms around me, his…cock still lodged in my ass. I knew it was wrong, but I liked it–pretty soon he was fucking me all the time, and I was begging him for it–just the scent off his musky pits was enough to have me bent over, pants down, begging for a rough fuck.

That old me has started to fade though. I’m not as smart as I was, and I don’t think I even finished high school. I’m in my forties with a mullet and a thick beard–my parents don’t even recognize me as their son, and…I live with Gary Junkett, my partner in public, and my master in private. Still, I can’t wait to see our new sex dungeon when it’s finished in a few more days. Master tells me we’re going to have a big party to celebrate, and my holes are going to be the main attractions.

Source: redneckindeed

Thank you soo much that was incredibly hot!!! I would so love to see more people transformed by Mr. Lingleton’s gun!

Glad you enjoyed it!

Do you not submit to the Gay MC Spiral Collection anymore?

I don’t. I had big issues with that site before. It’s under new moderation, and I have to say that @hughmichelsen has been doing a great job getting the site up and running again after the last moderator cut and run. I’ve thought about posting stories there again, but at this point, I don’t need it. Everything I write ends up here, on my tumblr. I’ve thought about reposting stories over there, especially longer multipart ones, so they are a bit easier to read, but it just hasn’t been that much of a priority for me.

How do you come up with names for your characters?

I hate coming up with names for characters. I’m terrible at it. I usually pick a letter on the keyboard, and then think of a boy’s name that starts with it. Sometimes I use lists of baby names. Sometimes I search a random article on wikipedia, and steal names from there. Seriously, I would name all of my characters after single letters if that wasn’t completely ridiculous. That said, I do on occasion use names from people I know, usually when I’m looking for a little personal revenge fantasy.