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. 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? 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. 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.

The Adventures of SuperTroy

Troy was going to suggest they jerk each other off, but somehow that seemed juvenile. He wanted something more meaningful, more romantic. What the hell was happening to him? Up until recently, Troy couldn’t ever envisage getting it on with another dude, but yet again, the word rightpopped into his head. What he was doing with Beck, what he wanted to do with Beck, felt right, natural.


“Wanna climb on top of me and maybe we could rub one out?” Troy asked.


Beck swallowed, nodded, and licked his lips. Troy would have liked to be on top but he feared crushing Beck. As their dick’s rubbed together, Troy forgot all about who should or shouldn’t be on top. Here was the lightning he’d wondered about. Although he knew for certain it wasn’t God’s wrath; this was generated by pure pleasure.


Beck whimpered and Troy moaned. Troy’s hands wandered over Beck’s back before settling on the man’s pert ass, kneading the globes as he helped guide Beck’s movements.


Chapter 18