Magenta
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- #1
In my parents basement, the two of us are feeling the chill, but I somehow doubt that the chill is due to the natural dank basement air. I'm nervous and i'm sure he is too. Shivers run through my spine as I anticipate ShiVers on my cock.
I look into his eyes and he looks away. Without returning my gaze, he mumbles, “Are you ready FormerShroomerymember?”
I respond, “I am eager.” I pull down my pants and my erect penis springs up, as if it's trying to say hello with some sort of penis sign language. I reach for the hot sauce and apply like ketchup onto a hotdog.
For the first time, ShiVers returns eye contact. I can see that his pupils have dilated. There's a drip of saliva receding from his lips. He drops to his knees, opens his mouth and licks his mouth... Like a hungry vampire goddess about to feast, he gulps down my cock. I feel the back of ShiVers' throat hit the head of my dick.
“You must really love that hot sauce” I say in pleasure. He responds simply with one muffled word, 'daily'.
At that moment, the door to the basement launches open. The rest of the lights turn on and I quickly retract my cock from ShiVers' mouth.
“Fuck it must be my mom!” I explain, but someone else walks down the stairs into visibility. It's Trent.
“What the hell is going on down here?” Trent screams.
“It's not what you think Trent!" ShiVers yells. "Formershroomeryuser sends me annoying constantly. then gets mad. He gets mad, at ME! Fuck that! I was just trying to come to a resolution.”
Trent looks at me and then to the hot sauce, and then back to ShiVersblood. He's nodding his head understandingly.
“It's okay, you can quit the charade ShiVersblood; I understand.” Trent says.
“You do?” ShiVers says, shocked.
I'm watching the two eagerly to see how this plays out.
“Of course. I am trans after all, and you're gay, obviously.”
“I AM NOT GAY!!!”
“Really?” Trent questions, and then undoes his belt, drops his pants and present the anus.
I bite my lip as I restrain my self.
“It's beautiful to be blatant” ShiVersblood explains.
I look from Trent's anus over to the hot sauce on the bench. What a conundrum, Trent's anus or ShiVersblood with hot sauce.
“Perhaps we could include Trent's anus?” I say to ShiVers.
ShiVersbloods' yearning for cock was only surpassed by his yearning for the anus. He agrees.
We approach Trent, who hasn't left his bent over posture. I embrace his hips first and ShiVers bends down to pleasure Trennt from the front, when from a dark corner of the basement a shadowy figure emerges.
It's Mr. Magenta. “Well well well, what do we have here?” He says with super smug grin.
“MR. MAGNETA!” ShiVers shouts.
I'm speechless. Had Mr. Magenta been there the whole time? My penis looses its vigour abruptly as Mr. Magenta looks directly at me. His eyes are burning pink with icy small pupils. I feel a quiver of fear in my face. I'm petrified.
Mr Magenta's voice become higher than usual. “Do you remember me FormerShroomerymember? When I had your password, i changed that rating, and I laughed JUST LIKE THIS!!!!” with that Mr. Magenta releases a high pitched evil cackle.
Suddenly Mr. Magenta pounces at the three of us. He smashes into my side pushing me to the ground, knees ShiVers in the jaw, knocking him out cold.
“NO!” I scream, but it's too late.
“IT IS ANAL CANAL TIME!” Mr. Magenta shrieks and quickly slams his cock into the anus of Trent.
“Enjoy my sloppy seconds, mate.” He says and then flees up the stairs and away.
Mr. Magenta stole away my pleasure; and once again I feel the pain.
-FormerShroomeryuser
I look into his eyes and he looks away. Without returning my gaze, he mumbles, “Are you ready FormerShroomerymember?”
I respond, “I am eager.” I pull down my pants and my erect penis springs up, as if it's trying to say hello with some sort of penis sign language. I reach for the hot sauce and apply like ketchup onto a hotdog.
For the first time, ShiVers returns eye contact. I can see that his pupils have dilated. There's a drip of saliva receding from his lips. He drops to his knees, opens his mouth and licks his mouth... Like a hungry vampire goddess about to feast, he gulps down my cock. I feel the back of ShiVers' throat hit the head of my dick.
“You must really love that hot sauce” I say in pleasure. He responds simply with one muffled word, 'daily'.
At that moment, the door to the basement launches open. The rest of the lights turn on and I quickly retract my cock from ShiVers' mouth.
“Fuck it must be my mom!” I explain, but someone else walks down the stairs into visibility. It's Trent.
“What the hell is going on down here?” Trent screams.
“It's not what you think Trent!" ShiVers yells. "Formershroomeryuser sends me annoying constantly. then gets mad. He gets mad, at ME! Fuck that! I was just trying to come to a resolution.”
Trent looks at me and then to the hot sauce, and then back to ShiVersblood. He's nodding his head understandingly.
“It's okay, you can quit the charade ShiVersblood; I understand.” Trent says.
“You do?” ShiVers says, shocked.
I'm watching the two eagerly to see how this plays out.
“Of course. I am trans after all, and you're gay, obviously.”
“I AM NOT GAY!!!”
“Really?” Trent questions, and then undoes his belt, drops his pants and present the anus.
I bite my lip as I restrain my self.
“It's beautiful to be blatant” ShiVersblood explains.
I look from Trent's anus over to the hot sauce on the bench. What a conundrum, Trent's anus or ShiVersblood with hot sauce.
“Perhaps we could include Trent's anus?” I say to ShiVers.
ShiVersbloods' yearning for cock was only surpassed by his yearning for the anus. He agrees.
We approach Trent, who hasn't left his bent over posture. I embrace his hips first and ShiVers bends down to pleasure Trennt from the front, when from a dark corner of the basement a shadowy figure emerges.
It's Mr. Magenta. “Well well well, what do we have here?” He says with super smug grin.
“MR. MAGNETA!” ShiVers shouts.
I'm speechless. Had Mr. Magenta been there the whole time? My penis looses its vigour abruptly as Mr. Magenta looks directly at me. His eyes are burning pink with icy small pupils. I feel a quiver of fear in my face. I'm petrified.
Mr Magenta's voice become higher than usual. “Do you remember me FormerShroomerymember? When I had your password, i changed that rating, and I laughed JUST LIKE THIS!!!!” with that Mr. Magenta releases a high pitched evil cackle.
Suddenly Mr. Magenta pounces at the three of us. He smashes into my side pushing me to the ground, knees ShiVers in the jaw, knocking him out cold.
“NO!” I scream, but it's too late.
“IT IS ANAL CANAL TIME!” Mr. Magenta shrieks and quickly slams his cock into the anus of Trent.
“Enjoy my sloppy seconds, mate.” He says and then flees up the stairs and away.
Mr. Magenta stole away my pleasure; and once again I feel the pain.
-FormerShroomeryuser