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Chapters (21)
  1. Table of Contents
  2. Shadowlands
  3. Acknowledgments
  4. Epigraph
  5. Pygmalion Revisited
  6. October 13th
  7. The Twisted Glory of Ganymede
  8. GRINDR
  9. Witch’s Brew
  10. Lucretia Undone
  11. Mating Season
  12. The Transmitter
  13. Harvest
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  15. Xander & Hephaestion
  16. Narcissus
  17. Puer Aeternus
  18. Praise for Shadowlands
  19. About the Author
  20. Visit Dreamspinner Press
  21. Copyright

“‘Just let me change, and then we’ll go to town, okay, Fernando?’ He said it so casually as he stood right there in front of me and unzipped the jean shorts. His thick, flaccid cock fell out as he started to pull them down. That’s what was missing from the piles of folded clothes. Underwear, he didn’t wear any. I think he smiled at me, but I didn’t notice. I was staring, unashamed, at Ricki’s cock. It was a man’s. I had already grown hair on my own, but this was a full-grown man’s. As I stared, it started to swell, lengthen, and stand up straight. Fully doubling itself in size. ‘Come here,’ he said, and I obeyed. He pulled me to him and put gentle pressure on my shoulders, forcing me to my knees. He took himself in one hand and slapped it against my forehead and face. With his free hand he grabbed the back of my head, and he forced the head of his penis against my lips. I didn’t resist. Strange feeling in my stomach, rising and falling.

“Ricki would suck me and take me and once even let me take him. Looking back, I don’t know who was more at fault. I kept going back, day after day after school, to spend time in that little shed. This went on for almost a year or so it seemed, and the whole time I never came. I didn’t know you were supposed to, because he never did either. Then one day I had my pants around my ankles and was lying on top of him on his bed. I was humping his butt, not entering, just between the cheeks. Suddenly I felt this heat rising in my stomach, this feeling like I’d never felt before. I yelled out because with every pump I reached a new level of ecstasy. He reached behind and grabbed the back of my thighs. That was it. A force from my bottom shot through me and sticky liquid stuck between my chest and his back and some rested on the bottom of my chin.

“‘What the hell? I’m so sorry. I think I pissed on you.’ I got up, suddenly embarrassed and unsure what was covering my chest. Ricki turned and laughed at me. Rising, he grabbed my face in both hands and sucked my chin, the bristle of his beard scratching my cheek. He kissed me deep, pushing his tongue into my mouth.

“‘That was cum, Fernando. Welcome to manhood. Kneel down.’