Did you know? So far this April, Duck Prints Press has put out 10, yes t.e.n., new short stories? Two to our website, and eight to our Patreon! Learn all about them now...
Website Releases
Title: Foundations
Author: Johnathan Stern
F/F, Science Fiction, Meet Cute on Mars
Addison is browsing the stacks of the Valles Marineris Coprates Chasma University Memorial Library when she's shocked to find someone looking for the same obscure book about the history of space travel that is.
-
Title: Worlds Apart (but Still Close)
Author: Sanne Burg
F/M and M/M to F/M/M, Urban Paranormal, Confessions of Mutual Attraction, When in Doubt Fuck it Out
Flo is consistently frustrated with how her boyfriend Arthur's bodyguard Kacen is always watching her suspiciously. But when she discovers Arthur and Kacen in bed together, it casts a whole new light on the relationships between the three of them, and Flo finds herself considering possibilities that had never dawned on her before.
Patreon Releases
Title: Coffee For My Valentine?
Author: Cedar McCafferty-Svec
F/F, Contemporary Romance with a Splash of Magic, Bookshop-slash-Coffee-Shop Meet-Cute, Heat Resistance for the Win
Valentine's day is invariably a disaster for Nissa. And when she starts this Valentine's work day by spilling coffee all over a new customer?
Maybe she should have just stayed in bed this morning.
-
Title: Glass Slipper: A Dance
Author: Cedar McCafferty-Svec
F/NB, Fantasy, Dating Royalty is Hard Even if Your Stepmother Isn't Evil, Attraction at First Sight, Getting to Know One Another
Going to the ball was Marienne's dream, but it still never occurred to her that she'd catch the eye of the Royal Heir Apparent. Their dance is a dream come true, and their walk around the gardens together helps demonstrate they could have a future together even putting perfect first-dances aside, but that doesn't mean things will be easy.
-
Title: Into the Wyvern's Lair
Author: Mikki Madison
F/F (Pre-Relationship), Fantasy, the Inherent Eroticism of Being Competing Mercenaries After the Same Mark (and the Same Pay Day)
Usually, Kella wouldn't take a job from a tiny podunk town in exchange for the risks of facing wyvern, but they're offering 25 gold pieces, and that's too much to resist. She doesn't expect the job to be that hard - it's not her first time facing a wyvern - but she also doesn't expect competition, in the form of a stubborn mage who has been hired by the same town at the same rate. But what she really doesn't expect is the wyvern...
-
Title: Washer Wars: A Laundromat Feud
Author: Samantha M. Piper
F/F, Contemporary Romance, Meet-Awkward, Sometimes the Only Difference Between Fighting and Flirting is Point of View
Every Saturday morning, before the crack of dawn, Dee goes to the laundromat to do her laundry alone and in the quiet, with her pick of the available machines.
Until the morning she's not alone anymore.
Truly, she doesn't know what's worse: the loss of her solitude, or that this intruder has taken the biggest washer.
-
Title: Fool's Gold
Author: Eliot Lovell
M/M (Pre-Relationship), Fantasy, Dragon Hordes and Lifelong Dreams, Hurt/Comfort
When Tomas sets off to defeat a dragon, he does so despite the aches and pains of growing older and a bum hip. Little does he expect that his attempt to be a valiant hero will be derailed prematurely when he's set upon by wolves. After they leave him unconscious in the woods, the last thing he expects is to be rescued and nursed to help. But he has one burning question: who found him, and why?
-
Title: Escape
Author: Sanne Burg
F/M + F/M Established Relationship with Partner Swapping, Contemporary Romance, Middle-Aged Characters, Friends with Benefits to Lovers
Anxiety means that it doesn't take much to push Liam into needing some quiet time to himself, and he's so appreciative of his wife Alice taking the initiative to get him that quiet time.
He's slightly less appreciative when their friends-with-benefits partner-swap married friends Dan and Lola show up, especially considering that it was finding RPF fanart of him and Dan having sex that triggered Liam's anxiety in the first place...
-
Title: Old Kings and New
Author: Lyonel Loy
M/M, Fantasy, Omega/Omega, Middle-Aged Characters, Bonding Over Shared Favorite (Rape Fantasy) Books
No one in their right mind would name Isemund king, but he's the only heir left, and so the council names him and then flees before the conqueror Caith can seize the castle.
Isemund is prepared to die at the hands of the invader.
Caith has other plans in mind.
-
Title: Georgia Rain
Author: R. L. Houck
This is a sequel to the Patreon-exclusive story "Pretty 7 Days a Week"
F/NB, Contemporary Suspense, Reunion after a Long Separation, They Work Hard for the Money, You'll Never Guess How This Sex Romp Gets Interrupted...
Four years after the events of Pretty 7 Days a Week, Tomas, who has changed their name to Aster, has built themself a new, better life no longer working on the streets.
The last thing they expect is for Lydia to come sweeping back into their life. It's also the last thing they want...or so they keep trying to tell themself...
So, Looking for New Queer Short Stories to Read? Visit Our Webstore and Become a Patreon Backer Now!
45 notes
·
View notes
Soft Boys Finish First
❣❣❣Sh0tacon, brother/brother incest, omegaverse❣❣❣
Will pushed open the door to his house and staggered in. Maybe it was the hot day, but he felt strangely weak. He dropped his school bag beside the kitchen table, calling "I'm home!" as he went for a glass of water in the hopes it would make him feel better. There was no answer. He frowned. Mom was working, but Jonathan had said he'd be home.
A wave of dizziness overtook the middle schooler as he headed to his brother's room, and he braced himself against the wall by the telephone and took a few steadying breaths. He'd definitely go to bed early tonight. He felt something in his tummy too, like hunger but not exactly, a sort of yearning emptiness.
He knocked on Jonathan's door and a few seconds later heard his own name being called. Jonathan sounded startled and bleary, as though Will had just woken him up. Maybe that's why he hadn't answered the first time.
"Heya," called Will. "I feel kinda weird. Can I come sit in your room?"
He heard steps approaching and the door creaked open.
The first thing that hit him was the smell. Jonathan reeked of sweat, along with something Will couldn't identify, but he didn't look like he'd been exercising. He was in his pyjamas already and the curtains were drawn, the radio playing softly in the corner.
"Oh, hey buddy," yawned Jonathan, ruffling Will's hair. "What's up?"
"I dunno. I feel super tired, but I just biked home as usual. I wasn't doing anything with my friends today."
Jonathan's brain seemed to be working at half-power, and it was a few seconds before Will's words seemed to register. And another few before they clicked.
"Oh. Say, Will, do you feel, uh, different to normal? Aside from being tired?" Seeing his little brother frown in confusion, Jonathan continued, "Like… a funny feeling in your stomach?"
"How did you know?", exclaimed Will.
"Same thing's happening to me. It's nothing to worry about but I better explain. Come on in."
Curious and a little apprehensive, Will followed his big brother and sat beside him, attentive. Jonathan's room was a wreck, clothes and blankets strewn all across the floor. But, as Will looked closer, it seemed to be a deliberate rather than accidental mess, with the bulk of the fabric in one corner and some stretching from desk to dresser, making a sort of cave. Jon cleared his throat.
"So, um. Okay. At about the age you are now, Will… actually, no, let me start over. Do you know what presenting is?"
Will shook his head.
"I don't think so."
"Right. Well, presenting is what we call it when someone starts showing signs that they're an Alpha, Beta or Omega. It usually happens around your age, though with some it's earlier or later."
Will nodded slowly, following so far.
"The symptoms you're showing are the classic responses of someone presenting as Omega. I'm an Omega as well and so is mom, so I was expecting this, but it still feels like a surprise now that it's actually happening."
"What's being an Omega like?", inquired Will, shuffling closer and holding Jonathan's sleeve in his little hands. The clamminess wafting off his older brother and filling his room had been overpowering at first, but it still smelled so distinctly like Jonathan that he was starting to find it quite comforting.
"It's great," enthused Jon. "I have nothing against Betas, but they all seem to have kinda bland personalities, and Alphas are so thickheaded and pushy, it gets tiring being around them. But Omegas are lovely! They're known for being really kind and empathetic and creative, just like you Will. I'm telling you, you're gonna be just fine."
Will nuzzled into his chest with a soft mewling sound that melted Jonathan's heart, and a muffled, "Thank you."
"There is one more thing you should know about," the older Byers continued, caressing the younger's back, "and that's heats."
"Mmhhm?", mumbled Will.
"Heats are when…"
Jonathan cleared his throat and fidgeted. Was Will too young to be talking about this to? Probably, but he'd need to know it eventually, and Jonathan would prefer him to learn it in a safe environment rather than knowing nothing about it when the time came.
He took a deep breath and did his best to explain the heat cycles Omegas experienced and how they and their partners coped with them. Just as he was bracing to explain to Will that presenting meant he was currently entering his first heat, Will stirred from his torpor and asked, "Is that what's happening to you right now?"
Jonathan faltered.
"Uhh…"
"You said you were feeling the same as I do. And you're building a nest," continued Will. "I can put two and two together."
Jon smiled, chuffed at his little brother's perceptiveness.
"Yeah, I am. I think, because we're related and living together, our hormones have influenced each other, so we're going into heat at the same time."
"Is…"
Will swallowed and spoke softly.
"Is having sex with an Alpha the only way to feel better during a heat?"
"Well, that's what they say. And by "they" I mean Alphas," answered Jonathan derisively. "I reckon it's just another tactic to make Omegas dependent on them. Really, so long as an Omega reaches, ahem, prostate orgasm, it alleviates the worst of the symptoms."
Will didn't respond right away, and Jonathan petted him gently.
"Sorry, that's a lot of information, and you must be tired. Come on, let's get you to bed."
"I wanna try it with you," piped up Will, and Jonathan practically choked on his own saliva.
"Will, we, we can't. We're brothers, it's not something you do with family."
"It feels soooo weird, though," pouted Will. "I want it to go away. And I don't want you to feel bad either!"
"I'm fine," Jonathan reassured him, but as Will got more worked up, his soft, savoury, boyish smell permeated the entire room, and the older brother's knees nearly gave out.
"Please," insisted Will. "I've seen the way the older Alphas in school look at the Omegas. It's… I don't like it. I want to do it with someone who's patient and gentle and who understands me. I want to do it with you, Jonathan."
In a single motion, Jonathan took his little brother in his arms and swept him onto the bed, kissing frantically, neither of them able to get enough. Jon tore his own shirt off with a popping of buttons, his sour and earthy musk making Will's undies even more soaked than they already were, and bit into his baby brother's neck glands. Will thrashed and bucked in delirious pain and pleasure, his pants coming off in Jonathan's confident hands. The next moment he was shrieking in lust as his older brother's fingers found his leaking, clit-like Omega cock.
Jonathan kissed and sucked and bit down his tiny brother's torso, latching onto his cock and suckling like a man dying of thirst finding a desert spring. Will squealed, the wet and tickly stimulation of his sibling's tongue driving him to grab a handful of Jon's hair and pull him as close as possible.
"I feel something like, like I'm gonna pee," moaned Will, face turning red but unwilling to push Jonathan away when it felt this good.
"That's fine," his brother reassured him, looking up from his crotch with drool and pre spilling down his chin. "That's meant to happen. Should I keep going?"
"Yes please," gasped Will, then squealed with delight as Jonathan worked a finger into his sensitive folds and swirled it around his cockhead, tonguing his leaky slit at the same time.
"Oh God, Jon, I I-"
Will's words unravelled into a frantic burst of yelps and moans as his virgin cock squirted its first load into his brother's mouth. Jonathan swallowed eagerly and kissed him again, the sweet taste mixing on their tongues. He discarded the last of their clothes, lying Will naked and vulnerable on the bed.
"Ok," he breathed, "what I'm gonna do next will feel a little weird, but it doesn't hurt, and it'll help your heat go down. You ready?"
"Yeah. Yeah, I think so," replied Will.
"Good boy. Just let me know if you feel uncomfortable at any point."
Jonathan wriggled into position between Will's legs, glancing at him to make sure he was still good to go, and then flicking out his tongue. First his warm breath and then his wet length caressed the young boy's pink, hairless little hole, making him mewl and grasp at the bedsheets.
"How's that feel?", whispered Jonathan.
"It's, it's amazing," panted his little bro. "Please don't stop…"
"I won't."
Jon gripped Will's thighs and pushed his face closer, his tongue deeper. The floral scent of his slick was overpowering, and Jonathan lapped it up with a passion. He could hear Will's cute little cries ringing in his ears, urging him on and on. He slid a finger, then another inside, Will taking them without difficulty. As his tongue probed around his little brother's rim, his fingers worked further inside. When they brushed up against his perky little love button, Will screamed as though he'd cum from that touch alone.
"Oh, it looks like I've found your special spot," grinned Jonathan.
"Do that again," ordered Will, voice shaky and pleading.
"You know I can't say no to you," his big brother cooed.
Kissing Will's cock, he twitched his finger, eliciting further needy gasps from his little sweetie. He sucked firmly and tasted the boy's precum flowing freely, drawing him closer to climax as he increased the pace of the caresses over his little nub.
"Jonathan, please, please! I'm- I'm- ohhh, shit!"
Will squirted harder than Jonathan had ever seen an Omega cum, burst after burst of watery, slimy boy juice sluicing down his eager throat. Even when Will was well and truly spent, Jonathan remained on his cock, licking up every last dribble of his juices as he gently withdrew his finger.
At last, with a wet, drawn out puckering sound, Jon pulled his lips free. Will twitched and whimpered as he traced lines over his soft little tummy.
"How was that, darling? Feel better?"
Will could only moan in response and give a brief but emphatic nod.
"I'm glad," his brother told him. "Sleep in my bed for a while. I'll clean up."
As Will fell smoothly into slumber, Jonathan sat in the hormonal, reeking room, chewing slightly on his fingers. Cleaning up before mom got home was one thing, but it was dawning on him that in the heat of the moment, he'd bitten down on Will's glands, definitively claiming him as his mate. Jonathan exhaled, soft and deep. He'd get Will to wear something with a high collar if it didn't make him too warm. And after that… he supposed he'd have to come clean at some stage. He wasn't looking forward to the reactions of his family and friends, not that he had many of either. But in the end, Will was his, and for his little brother, he would do anything.
30 notes
·
View notes