The Gay Monster of Potsboro

I grew up in a real conservative town in the Mid-west, and let me tell you, it wasn't easy being gay there. As a matter of fact, engaging in gay sex was flat out against the law where I come from. I was always a pretty rebellious bastard, though, and made it clear to everyone in town that I was gay and that I loved to suck cock. Needless to say, this led to my being persecuted quite a bit and eventually led to my adapting a "werewolf" philosophy about the world. In this story you can read all about my early transformation into a gay werewolf and the funny shit I used to pull in town to harass and strike fear into the hearts of all the ignorant, redneck townfolk I had to live around.

Part 1:"Being Gay Was Against the Law"
Part 2:"The Birth of a Gay Werewolf"
Part 3:"The Furry Faggot Sightings"