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Round Robin part 2
by Anonymous
(I just found out that I don't have spell check so I am posting the rest as wiki as well, and say thanksto those who choose to make the story better by editing! )
This is a part 2 of a story that I intend to be in four parts, I intend to include mussle growth,
a spell-which alters reality, and maybe later some m/m situations.
All characters are over the age of concent including (any age regressions), and you should be too! If this
in any way skeezes you out, you are free to stop reading! Please post this where ever you wish but leave
me as the author!
I still don't know when I will get to the next parts! (sorry, but in this part there is
no m/m sex, I did not I wanted for that part of it, but I will include it in the next part!)
By Kjell Eric Royer
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recap:
I am Professor Dave Johnstone of english lit, I am also the football coach, the baseball coach, and what no
one else knows I am a wizard. I am friends with all the other coaches of and agree we need more jocks! Our college
is poorer than most and can not afford to lure jocks with the scolarships and frills other institutions can, so I
decided to take spells into my own hands! I set up a spell on an round robin assignment in my creative writing class!
What ever genre comes out, I set up the spell to crank out Jocks, whatever Jocks we need and (to my joy) I get final
edit so I can change anything that I dont like! Best of all I can use some of the nerds to make the jocks that will
stay eligible, and any jock who gets caught up might just become smarter.
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Part 2 Adam/Trevor
"Come on Dare open the door, it's 6:05," I said sighing I decide, to open the door knowing that my
buddy Darren would not ever just let someone knock twice, and he would always be where he said he'd be!
You learn alot about someone you've been with almost you whole life! I open the door set the pizza in the
fridge(I'm not hungry yet, I expect by 7 maybe!) I check the dorm- takes less than a minute! I then come to
the computer and check the story I'm not being nosy, that's part of why I'm here, that and my closet crush
on the little guy!
The reasons that I've never brought it up are one: he probably would not believe I'm gay and, Two:
I think he's straight, I mean hell just like around his room posters gallore but the only guy in the posters
are the guys in Abba!(he got it at a yard sale he told me,)His parents got him to love Abba! All the other
posters are cheerleader types!
Well let's see what he's got so far I think looking over his work. Hmm...An Iroquois cowboy then it
hits me an indian cowboy! Oh the irony! Which side would this end up tying up in the game of
'Cowboys and Indians'? Ok Coy, I want in on this! "Dare do you care if I join in the writing? Say nothing if
you want me to type to!"
Hearing no response I take a closer look. Damn! run spellcheck Dare there's no way that this could be
the final draft! I have to edit his story too! Let's start with that date 1800 not nearly enough sports at
that time, 1950's sound's SO much better! Oh, yes, Coy met all his cattle driving friends at school, and where
they all excelled at sports such as football! I hit save, looked at the clock 6:45. I'm now Starting to get
HUNGRY! I decide to take a pizza break before going back to the story!
So now that half the pizza is eaten I set down at the computer. If I had been thinking I would've ask
myself where Darren was, but being SO rapped up in the story I would not even worry about an air raid siren even
if it were blarring right next to me! I know that I was going to describe myself in my next story as a slight
improvement to my own self, but I could not quite do that here, it wasn't what was called for!
I started typing I fully sat up the town of Stawberry OK, the works think little house with a saloon and
a place to eat-set that up before I even described myself! Let's see how should I discribe my charactor?
How would you describe yours? I suddenly got a brainstorm! I would be a circus preformer but who? Tight-rope
walker? Strongman? No wait! Gypsy trained horseman and acrobat! That would make it possible to keep the character
at 180 I decided to keep my hair jaw and eyes as I was born with them. I added that the only reason that my weight
stayed at 180 was because I was an acrobat and that I feared gaining too much weight to do it comfortably! Yeah
180 is my 'Achilles heel,' so that was all I was going to change!
I glanced at the clock only 7:30 pm! One Chapter in 45 minutes cool! Still I had better proof it, I printed
out a copy and started reading... Coy was scout for the drive, and so was first to arrive in Strawberry, he was going
to meet the son of Casper Barnem of circus fame! Coy had never met Trevor, but if he had his father's coloring...
I turned the last page onto the pile! I grabbed the pizza, turning to go when I felt pulled toward the pages setting
on the desk! I knew that I should not know acrobatics, but there it was just as I had described and all kinds of trick
horsemanship! My U of M uniform began to change the neck scooping lower exposing my slightly larger pec and arms, If
I had wanted to change to 250 an observer might have seen major growth in my arms, but I only added the ablility to
grow, because I was at a plateau.
I looked up the street, there was no mistaking that dark auburn hair in the noon day sun of Strawberry! I saw
Darren looking so hansome in his "Cowboy Jock" wear! "Coy Howling Wolf," I yelled! Darren looked in my direction.
"Adam! Son of a bitch! You did not change a thing about yourself!"
"Actually I'm now 180 and able to get bigger, but seriously why mess with perfection?" I asked. The next thing
I did was reach up those four inches he had on me now and gave him a sloppy passionate kiss, which he returned with equal
passion.
"Thank heaven, I thought I was going crazy, some kind of mental breakdown," he said," And your kisses need work,
I can tell you were hoping to do that for a long time right?"
"Since about Sixth grade!"
"Silly Jock, all you had to do was ask! I would have done anything to or for my hunky boyfriend."
"So I am you boyfriend?" I asked.
"You are now, would you like kiss again?"
"Oh Yes, but before I do..." I pulled out the pizza box and he pounced on it like a cougar on its prey!
"So why didn't we hook up before?" I asked
"I didn't want to loose my best friend or any teeth first off, but even IF I had known, I might not have gone for
if back then because of our size difference, socially people would have thought that you were forcing me to, and I don't
want anything but love from my boyfriend, There'll be no chains to bind your wings, if my love can't bind you heart!"
"You know we have three pages before your friends arrive!" I breathed
"And how long is that in local time?"
"I'd say about 5pm tommorrow."
"Then let's pull up somewhere tonight"
"I set up a house just up the block!" and with that we walked up the street to the house my father in the story had
bought...
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