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Male erotic fandom fiction by RotherhamMan aka Mark R Cromwell

RotherhamMan (Twitter: @RotherhamMan) has published a number of erotic male stories and short novels in the fandom category — many of which feature themes involving bondage, muscle, superheroes, and related topics. Some of the works are about copyrighted characters that he had to change the names for. His alias is Mark R Cromwell.

See the list below and follow the links to learn more about this very talented and prolific author, who is adding to his list of offerings quite regularly:

 

RotherhamMan at Archive of Our Own

 

RotherhamMan in the Metalbond Prison Library

 

Expressing His Love

Bane, the huge muscle-bound criminal ruler of his own country, has learned that the hero Batman is about to marry a two-bit criminal. Enraged that the man he regards as his is to marry another, Bane takes the man and hides him from the world until he can convince him that they belong together. But how will he do that? And can the Batman handle his love?

 

The Heptagon Herald

Ed Blake has worked for The Heptagon Herald newspaper for seven years and is not only the best journalist there but the boss’ favourite. But the paper has a dark secret behind its success, and Ed is about to be shown what it is first hand.

 

Kerwan the Sailor

Kerwan is the kind of man who knows how to find the best (or worst) establishments when he is on shore leave. He is the kind of man who lives for them and the pleasures other men can bring him, the star of a show of many. This particular bar on this particular night he is to cross paths with a few other men who have far more in mind for him than he could ever have guessed. Is he up to the challenge?

 

Milking It: For All That It’s Worth

Luis’s friends are very keen he should join them at their new gym, wanting him to be as big as they are thanks to the gym’s owner and his special muscle-building shakes. At first he thinks they are just dedicated to their new fitness regime, but as he sees them become more and more obsessed he begins to wonder if something strange is happening.

 

Milking It: Joining the Stable

Mark has always had a thing for military men and the new gym looks like it will meet that need. The trainers there all wear military clothes and train hard, a combination to make sure he gives his all to get big like them. Then he stays late one night and a trainer takes an interest in him. Billy offers to fast track him on a special programme to put on muscle, and Mark is powerless to resist his attentions. Time for Mark to grow like he never dreamed he would.

 

Nectar of the Gods

Thor’s exile to Earth took an unexpected turn when HYDRA capture him and discovered the secrets of his body. Can Captain America find a way to save him?

 

Standing Room Only

Having saved the world from an alien invasion, Captain America and Spider-man have to get away from the exploding spaceship in an escape pod. Unfortunately, the pod was only made for one, and if they are going to both make it out alive they are going to have to make the journey in an uncomfortable position.

 

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Male erotic fiction by Mark R Cromwell aka RotherhamMan

If you have enjoyed the stories by RotherhamMan that have appeared in the Prison Library, you might also be interested in two NEW works by the same author, who also publishes under the name Mark R Cromwell.

Nectar of the Gods

erotic fiction by Mark R Cromwell

The God-like being Furr’s exile to Earth took an unexpected turn when the Leviathan organisation captured him and discovered the secrets of his body. Can Commander Freedom find a way to save him?

 

Standing Room Only

erotic fiction by Mark R Cromwell

Having saved the world from an alien invasion, Commander Freedom and Arachnid-boy have to get away from the exploding spaceship in an escape pod. Unfortunately, the pod was only made for one, and if they are going to both make it out alive they are going to have to make the journey in an uncomfortable position.

 

His author page is available on Amazon

Also find him (as RotherhamMan) at Archive of Our Own

Milking It (For All That It’s Worth)

By RotherhamMan

“That one there.”

Frank looked up to where Luis was nodding. “The one with the cap?”

“Nah, next to him, the one with the shorts on.”

Frank wasn’t subtle as he looked the guy up and down, taking in his clothes and how they fit him and speculating on what was beneath, “Oh, yeah, not too bad.”

“Nice lips,” muttered Luis. He could tell even from this distance that they were full and pouty lips that were rare for a guy. He was as open as his friend was in checking the guy out but more so when he palmed his erection. “I’d like them on my cock.”

Frank snorted as he finished a swig from the can of beer. “You’d like any lips on your cock.”

“Nah, I like a pretty face and lips. I have standards.”

The guy and his friends had noticed the two young men staring at them and after a few moments of shifting, clearly uncomfortable, moved on somewhere else. Luis rolled his eyes, couldn’t they take the compliment of being checked out? Probably straight, a waste of good lips in his opinion.

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Becoming Humble – Part 08

By RotherhamMan

Thor was lowered onto The Destroyer’s cock and screamed as he was stretched beyond his imaginings. Thor was mercilessly impaled on the phallus, no care taken for him or notice taken of his flailing legs and cries. He would not beg but he couldn’t stop the noises of pain that came out of him. But the pain didn’t last. As he was stretched to his limit he also felt the shaft hitting every nerve inside his ass and every fibre of his prostate as it was squashed by the invader. It was pleasure mixed in with the pain and Thor couldn’t help but think that this was something he might come to like. The men of Earth must have done something to him for this experience to be even remotely enjoyable! He could learn to focus on the pleasure and ignore the pain, even as the machine forced its way in deeper and he was screaming out uncontrollably. He could see this being an enjoyable experience in other circumstances.

There was a whistling and a metallic thump and the Destroyer’s head jerked to the side slightly. Thor saw a blur that might have been a stick bounce of its head and both man and machine turned—not very well for the man, held by the throat as he was—to look.

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Becoming Humble – Part 07

By RotherhamMan

Thor made his way up the stairs slowly, taking one at a time. He ached all over; his ass, his cock, his nipples. He had thought the men at the Shield base had been rough as seasoned warriors but it turned out that Earth’s common man was even more deprived in their treatment of their sexual conquests. They had all fucked him one after the other at least once each with any coming back for seconds. All of them had buried themselves deep inside him when they came and with each step he felt a little more leak out of his ass and run down his legs.

He stepped out into the lobby, and the owner of the establishment glance at him and whistled, his eyes slowly travelling up and down his body, taking him in in a different way that when he had arrived, in particular his pierced nipples. “Looks like the boys got their money’s worth. Did you enjoy yourself?”

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Becoming Humble – Part 06

By RotherhamMan

Clint had no trouble entering the men’s quarters. Not only was his own nearby but those who did see him just assumed he was on a booty call and were jealous. He went unchallenged. The quarters were two bunk beds and some draws for clothes and personal effects. The key to Thor’s chastity cage wouldn’t be in there, they would most likely be on their person but Clint wanted to explore this option first. He started with the obvious places and worked quickly but turned up no results just as quickly. He left no sign he had been there, he was too good for that.

Before he could leave he heard people approaching and from their voices he could tell they were the occupants of these quarters. There was no escape and nowhere to hide. The door opened and the three men, Jake, Sean and Eric, entered. They slowed as they saw Clint, stood in the centre of the room he could hardly be missed, but they recovered quickly and closed the door behind them. It wasn’t locked but it might as well have been.

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Becoming Humble – Part 05

By RotherhamMan

Clint had been tasked with keeping an eye on the strange man and had tailed the van transporting him to the town. He knew full well what was happening on the van, whenever it stopped at a turn or lights he could see the way it rocked slightly and new someone inside, probably this Thor character, was getting pounded hard. He had been the guy getting fucked in the van and seen others fucked in them to spot the rocking no matter how slight.

He rode his motorbike at a careful distance and when the van pulled into its final destination he jumped off and climbed the building nearby to watch from above. He saw the whole thing—he wasn’t called Hawkeye for nothing. Thor was dragged naked from the van and thrown in the trash. He could see the cage on his cock. He watched as the agents, the names of who he was sure to memorise, jacked off and pissed on the guy who was clearly too defeated and demoralised to do anything. As the van drove off, leaving the poor guy naked and soaked, Thor crawled into the trash and curled up, hiding from the world.

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Becoming Humble – Part 04

By RotherhamMan

Thor let himself be led away to a cell without any protest, on all fours the whole way. The men who were surrounding him were big and no doubt trained and he could give them a run for their money but in this mortal form he was unsure of victory against so many. That was if he had it in him to put up a fight after he had already been defeated by Jake, still leading him by his improvised leash. In the last twenty-four hours Thor had sucked off more men than he knew, been obligated to impale himself on his own hammer, and discover that he was weaker than ever thanks to his father’s punishment of exile. So what if he was going to a cell, it was just as much a prison as the rest of this world.

The six guards were wary and intrigued by this unknown man. He looked as strong as any of them and they recognised a warrior in him but they had seen the pictures of how he had been found if they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes. It was difficult to take a man seriously once he had been seen with a hammer up his ass, cum all over his face and upper body, and delirious from sucking cock and now he was once again leaking cum from his ass from their champion and was crawling after him like an obedient dog.

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