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The Adventures of SuperTroy

Troy Ashton is not gay! He thought his life was all mapped out for him -- he’d get his sotan cape after he turned eighteen, be paired with his female life mate, and be gifted with his superpowers. However, the Council for Sotan Affairs has other plans for Troy. They selected him to be a tuohygan -- the only one of his generation -- and they’ve paired him with a male omega. Troy likes the idea of being a tuohygan: they’re faster, stronger, and have a greater range of superpowers than sotans. Plus he gets to prefix his name with Super. But ... he isn’t gay! So no thank you.<br><br>The pain of remaining unbonded from his omega is intense, but Troy is determined he won’t give in and marry another man. That is until his and Beck Dolan’s paths cross. Troy literally flies to the rescue when he sees a man falling into a lake. There’s something about him that calls to Troy’s inborn need to protect. Just being around Beck eases something inside of Troy, centering and calming him. Could Troy be not as straight as he thought?<br><br>Coming out is traumatic. Mostly because Troy’s family already knew or strongly suspected he was gay. He doesn’t understand how they could know but he didn’t. He’s a jock -- captain of both his high school and college football teams, doesn’t that mean he’s straight? He also experiences a few growing pains with his newfound powers, the most visible of which are the dents in Beck’s trashcan when he misjudges his landings when he flies in to rescue his man.<br><br>Troy soon adapts to his role as both tuohygan and husband. However, Troy grows concerned when Beck starts getting sick to his stomach in the mornings, and what’s with the sudden craving for fish, the smellier the better? Life as SuperTroy is certainly more adventurous than he could ever have imagined.

Drew Hunt · LGBT+
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94 Chs

Chapter 89

“Ed!” A red faced Chief Bartlet stepped back and adjusted himself.

Coach smiled and licked his lips.

Seeming to get a hold of himself, the chief turned to Troy. “What do we do? Do I have to fuck him or something?” he pointed to Coach, “to make this happen?”

Coach rolled his eyes.

“No.” Troy had enabled the powers of his six sotans, but could he do the same for a fellow tuohygan? “Let me try something.” He put his right hand on the back of Chief Bartlet’s neck.

“You’re not gonna kiss me as well, are you?”

“Shut up,” Coach snapped.

“No.” Troy concentrated. He could feel his hand getting warmer and there was a tingling in his biceps, but there was no flash of lightning or clap of thunder like when Troy had received his powers from the senior councilman.

“I don’t feel any different,” Chief Bartlet admitted after about half a minute.