{"id":560,"date":"2016-09-17T10:05:26","date_gmt":"2016-09-17T17:05:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=560"},"modified":"2016-09-17T10:18:25","modified_gmt":"2016-09-17T17:18:25","slug":"rgonewild-deception","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=560","title":{"rendered":"\/r\/gonewild &#8211; Deception"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p><em>Re-posting the four stories from \/r\/gonewild separately.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Two young men visit an entirely different \/r\/gonewild subreddit and when one posts a random porn star&#8217;s photo as his own, he finds himself changing to match.<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Man, I don&#8217;t want to be looking at porn with you,&#8221; Mike said. \u00a0&#8220;That&#8217;s just messed up.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Dude, I&#8217;m fucking telling you,&#8221; Don rumbled. \u00a0The young man was large for his age, heavily muscled with a thick neck and a square jaw. \u00a0His coach and nearly pissed himself signing the young man up to the football team. \u00a0&#8220;She&#8217;s on there. \u00a0I swear to fucking god.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;No way,&#8221; Mike said. \u00a0He was lean compared to his friend&#8217;s bulk. \u00a0The team&#8217;s star halfback. \u00a0&#8220;There&#8217;s no way Kayla is into that shit. \u00a0She&#8217;s not that kinda girl.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;It has to be her,&#8221; Don said as he fumbled with his laptop. \u00a0&#8220;Man, I&#8217;m telling you. \u00a0It&#8217;s her. \u00a0I know you like her and shit but you need to see this before you ask her out. \u00a0What if she&#8217;s some slut? \u00a0You want that shit?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I hate you,&#8221; Mike said with a sigh. \u00a0&#8220;I hate you so much. \u00a0Do it. \u00a0And if you&#8217;re wrong, you owe me.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;And if I&#8217;m right,&#8221; Don smiled, &#8220;You owe <\/span><b><i>me<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah, yeah,&#8221; Mike told him. \u00a0&#8220;You&#8217;re not, though. \u00a0I&#8217;ll bet you $10 it&#8217;s not her..&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Nah, fuck that,&#8221; Don said, his eyes lighting up. \u00a0&#8220;If I&#8217;m right, you dress up with the cheerleaders at their next practice.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You&#8217;re out of your goddamned mind,&#8221; Mike yelled. \u00a0&#8220;No fucking way I do that!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You pussy?&#8221; Don asked, his smile growing wider. \u00a0&#8220;Not so sure about your pure hearted girl now, are you?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Fuck. \u00a0You,&#8221; Mike bit each word off. \u00a0&#8220;Fine. \u00a0If it&#8217;s her, I&#8217;ll dress up with the cheerleaders. \u00a0Fucking asshole.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don laughed and pulled up the Reddit home page. \u00a0He grunted at the screen, clicking his way through the links of porn sites he had saved. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Found it! \u00a0Ah, what&#8217;s this shit?&#8221; \u00a0Don said, frowning. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;What? \u00a0What is it?&#8221; <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Some bullshit. \u00a0They locked it up and we gotta upload something to get in.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Well, do it then. \u00a0Show &#8217;em your dick. \u00a0You show everyone else the damn thing.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Nah, man,&#8221; Don said. \u00a0&#8220;It&#8217;s all women on there. \u00a0Ain&#8217;t nobody posting dicks on there and I don&#8217;t want to get banned. \u00a0Hold up, I&#8217;ve got some bitches saved.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I bet you do,&#8221; Mike sneered. \u00a0&#8220;Don&#8217;t be using any pictures of anyone we know, man because that&#8217;s fucked up. \u00a0Don&#8217;t forget what happened to Trevor.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don punched his friend on the shoulder. \u00a0&#8220;Trevor&#8217;s a fucking slimy asshole who got what he deserved. \u00a0Gimme a second here. \u00a0Yeah, this one&#8217;s good. \u00a0I think I just gotta click this damn thing and it&#8217;ll take it.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8212;&#8211;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;So?&#8221; Mike asked. \u00a0&#8220;Where is she?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Man, I dunno,&#8221; Don said. \u00a0&#8220;There&#8217;s nothing here.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The young man clicked on the \/r\/gonewild subreddit link he had saved in his bookmarks. \u00a0It brought him back to the same site but there were only a few posts in addition to the one he made. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Maybe it&#8217;s just taking a while to load it all,&#8221; Don frowned.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I don&#8217;t think it works like that,&#8221; Mike told him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Damn, check out this chick&#8217;s tits,&#8221; Don grinned. \u00a0He stuck his tongue out for a moment and typed in a quick message to the poster: \u00a0&#8220;Nice tits, lol.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hey,&#8221; Mike said pointing at the top right of his screen. \u00a0&#8220;You got a little red envelope thing.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don laughed. \u00a0&#8220;Probably some asshole telling me how pretty I am.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Clicking the link, he read the single comment slowly: \u00a0<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This is a picture of porn actress Sunny Leone and not your own picture. \u00a0But, I think I can make a special exception for you.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hah,&#8221; Don laughed again. \u00a0&#8220;What a dumbass. \u00a0That was easy.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That&#8217;s<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> who you posted?&#8221; Mike asked. \u00a0&#8220;Is this some weird incest thing? \u00a0She looks like she could be your sister. \u00a0Hell, she even has a scar kinda like you do on your forehead. \u00a0Remember when John knocked the shit out of you in practice? \u00a0You bled like a stuck pig.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Uh,&#8221; Don replied, leaning in close to look at his posted picture. \u00a0&#8220;I guess she does kinda look like me a little. \u00a0I&#8217;m prettier, though.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mike laughed, slapping his friend on the back. \u00a0&#8220;Yeah, real fuckin&#8217; pretty, princess.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;What?&#8221; Don said, frowning. \u00a0&#8220;I said I&#8217;m pretty sure John just grazed me. \u00a0Besides, I beat the shit out of him later. \u00a0He took it pretty good, though. \u00a0Nice strong muscles on that guy. \u00a0Beefy.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don shifted in his seat, remembering the moment out in the field after practice. \u00a0He felt himself grow hard at the memory of John&#8217;s slick, shirtless upper body. \u00a0The young man pressed at his erection, shaking his head and putting the thought away. \u00a0His eyes traced the porn actresses body and he found himself touching his chest while he stared at the woman&#8217;s boobs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Man, you need me to give you a moment to rub one out?&#8221; Mike asked his friend. \u00a0&#8220;A little bit of alone time with your girlfriend? \u00a0Come on, you were going to show me Kayla. \u00a0Or someone \u00a0you thought looked like Kayla because it&#8217;s not fucking Kayla.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Stop saying her name like that!&#8221; Don yelled, his voice cracking. \u00a0He coughed, thick callused hand on his throat before he spoke again. \u00a0&#8220;Why do you even care about her so much?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mike stepped back to look at his friend. \u00a0&#8220;You okay, man?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yeah,&#8221; Don said, shaking his head. \u00a0He could feel the tops of his ears burning and his cheeks seemed to be on fire. \u00a0His throat was rough and scratchy and, despite the weird ache he felt in his chest (<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Am I about to cry?? <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He asked himself incredulously) he could feel his erection throbbing in time to his heart beat. \u00a0&#8220;I think I just need some water. \u00a0It&#8217;s really hot in here.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Alright, man,&#8221; Mike said, going to sit on Don&#8217;s bed. \u00a0He pulled out his phone, tapping to unlock it. \u00a0&#8220;Hey, can you grab me a Coke or something?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Who are you talking to?&#8221; Don asked sharply. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;What? \u00a0Just checking my snaps, man.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don looked away. \u00a0His entire face felt hot and his throat was growing tight. \u00a0He wanted to ask who the snaps were from; who he was friends with on Snapchat. \u00a0He wanted to ask if any of them were girls. \u00a0The young man scratched at his face to hide the motion of wiping away a small sudden tear. \u00a0Stubble fell away where scratched, leaving behind smooth skin. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What the fuck is wrong with me?<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> Don asked himself as he stomped away to get the drinks.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8212;&#8211;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don walked to the kitchen, feeling his ears burning in embarrassment. \u00a0He rubbed his eyes, dragging his hands down his smooth cheeks and breathed out with a huff. \u00a0Bones shifted under his chin and he scratched at it as it melted away, his solid, square jaw now coming down to a soft point. \u00a0<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What the fuck ever, he can do whatever the fuck he wants. \u00a0Probably just some stupid pictures from Paul&#8217;s hike.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Standing in front of the fridge, the young man pressed his forehead against the cool, chrome door. \u00a0He groaned and stepped closer to lay his cheek on the door. \u00a0His face was burning and he could feel each heartbeat thrumming in his ears and his head. \u00a0And in his still erect cock. \u00a0A fat drop of sweat slid down the nape of his neck.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His ears were aflame. \u00a0Slowly, they moved, pulling closer to his head. \u00a0The cartilage within his ear shifted and his nearly comically large ears shrank into more delicate shapes. \u00a0He rubbed at them roughly with his big hands and then pulled at his aching cock through his jeans. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Or getting pictures from Jennifer. \u00a0Fucking whore,<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> he thought. \u00a0She&#8217;d dated him briefly. \u00a0And most of the other football team as well. \u00a0Don pulled harder at his cock, grunting with the need for release.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He could picture Mike there on the bed, looking through the pictures from that <\/span><b><i>whore<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> and smiling at them. \u00a0Getting hard from it. \u00a0From pictures of that skank. \u00a0<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Probably wondering if he had enough time to jerk it before I get back.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don moaned, squeezing his cock. \u00a0He whimpered, pressing his forehead against the cool fridge door. \u00a0His brown hair slid from his scalp, growing two inches while he pulled at himself. \u00a0His hair twisted and slid against his skin, matted with sweat. \u00a0He could see Mike clearly in his head. \u00a0Glancing at the door. \u00a0Unzipping his pants. \u00a0Pulling his cock out while going through the snaps that whore sent him. \u00a0His bulging erection. \u00a0Thick and straining.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Licking his lips, Don moaned. \u00a0He dropped to his knees as something in his hip clicked painfully. \u00a0The young man touched his lips, dragging at them slowly with his fingertips. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Mike,&#8221; Don whispered breathlessly. \u00a0Don slipped a finger into his mouth, sucking on it slowly. \u00a0A second finger joined the first and he imagined Mike&#8217;s cock in their place. \u00a0Wrapping his tongue around the head of the other man&#8217;s cock. \u00a0Feeling Mike&#8217;s fingers in his short hair. \u00a0Hearing Mike tell him how he&#8217;s always wanted him. \u00a0Always watched him in the shower. \u00a0Don shoved his fingers deep into his throat, gagging briefly. \u00a0A third joined the other two and it still wasn&#8217;t enough.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don spread his knees wide on the floor. \u00a0The head of his cock peeked out above the top of his jeans. \u00a0The young man unzipped himself and bent forward, straining with his mouth open and his own spit lining his lips. \u00a0Closer and closer, trying to reach his own cock but picturing himself straddling Mike. \u00a0That it was Mike&#8217;s cock and not his own. \u00a0Closer, his body trembling. \u00a0He could smell his cock and he felt the drool in his mouth in response.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Something else cracked painfully within Don&#8217;s waist and he cried out, leaning forward on his hands, his longer hair falling down along his head. \u00a0He cried out in frustration, unable to wrap his lips around his own cock. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The young man grabbed his cock with his large, rough hands.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Mike,&#8221; Don whimpered with his deep voice as he pumped himself hard. \u00a0He found himself rocking his hips in time with each pump. \u00a0Awkward and jerky at first, Don soon found his rhythm and he closed his eyes as he bounced his ass. \u00a0&#8220;Yes, oh god yes. \u00a0Oh fuck. \u00a0Fuck me.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don&#8217;s muscled ass swelled and the skin pulled tight over his new plump, rounded cheeks. His large ass slapped the ground quietly, hairs falling away each time the skin rubbed against his jeans. \u00a0He could almost <\/span><b><i>feel<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> it in his mind: \u00a0Mike&#8217;s cock inside of him, thrusting deep each time he slammed himself down. \u00a0Bones shifted within his hips while they widened. \u00a0Muscles melted away along his stomach and his sides pulled in above his large hips and ass.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;m. \u00a0I&#8217;m close,&#8221; Don gasped. \u00a0He shook, losing the rhythm as nerves lit up along his body and everything began to grow more sensitive. \u00a0He moaned when his rough shirt scratched along the smooth skin of his hips and he imagined it was Mike&#8217;s fingers there instead. \u00a0His tiny nipples ached and throbbed and he lolled his head while his hair grew out another inch. \u00a0He could feel the tile against his bulging ass and he mewled as he rubbed back and forth against it. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Just before he came, Don covered his cock with his other hand. \u00a0He felt the hot, thick cum slamming against his palm and he cried out, biting his lips as his voice cracked &#8211; imagining it was Mike&#8217;s cum filling him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Spent, exhausted, long sweaty hair hanging loose to his shoulders, Mike kneeled with his spread legs, holding himself up with a shaking hand. \u00a0His eyes fluttered open as his eyelashes slid out further, thick and curved. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He stared at his hand, full of his own cum. \u00a0Thick and white and clear and hot. \u00a0He brought it to his face and smelled it &#8211; the sharp, fresh scent made him drool and press his ass hard against the floor. \u00a0Something within him was tingling. \u00a0A line of fire that burned just on the edge of pleasure. \u00a0Something slid against something else deep within his hips and he could <\/span><b><i>feel<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> the wetness of it. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don lapped at his cum with his eyes closed. \u00a0Pictured Mike&#8217;s fingers in his thick, luxurious brown hair, holding him tight as he came inside of Don&#8217;s mouth. \u00a0Don moaned as he ran his tongue along his lips and teeth. \u00a0He pressed his fingers into his mouth again, four of them rolled into one thick member. \u00a0He deep throated his fingers, opening his throat to take all of it without gagging.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Despite his orgasm, Don still felt incredibly unfulfilled. \u00a0The ache and odd growing wetness between his thighs was growing. \u00a0He pulled himself up, holding the fridge as he stood on shaking legs. \u00a0The young man&#8217;s jeans clung to his wide hips. \u00a0He blinked his long lashes as he tried to remember why he was in the kitchen.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His large hands gripped the fridge door and trembled as the muscles in his forearms withered, leaving behind slim arms. \u00a0Bones cracked in his feet. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh,&#8221; Don moaned, his voice sultry, his deep male voice having translated into a smoky, sexy feminine one. \u00a0&#8220;That. \u00a0That hurts.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The young man&#8217;s wide feet seemed to pull into themselves as the toes themselves shrank. \u00a0Bone scraped on bone and tendons and muscles shifted until his size 12 had shrunk into soft, pink tiny feet more fitting for high heels. \u00a0He lifted one foot, massaging the skin until he realized he&#8217;d been trying to remember what he was doing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh!&#8221; \u00a0Don exclaimed with a giggle after looking around. \u00a0&#8220;Mike wanted a drink. \u00a0Oh wow. \u00a0How silly am I to forget that?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don grabbed a coke from the fridge and walked back to his bedroom, his wide hips swaying. \u00a0He zipped himself as he walked, struggling to button himself up over his large ass. \u00a0The taste of his cum was still fresh in his mouth and he licked his lips. \u00a0Rubbing his flat chest, he smiled wickedly as he thought of all the ways Mike would fuck him tonight.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Mmmm,&#8221; he moaned as his cheekbones cracked and reshaped. \u00a0&#8220;What a dirty little girl I am tonight.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8212;&#8211;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don stopped at the bedroom door, tucking his hair behind his ears. \u00a0His stomach fluttered with anxious energy as a tiny voice screamed in the very back of his mind. \u00a0He frowned, smoothing his hair and then walked into his bedroom.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mike sat on the bed, watching a video on his phone. \u00a0Don took him in with a blushing smile. \u00a0The butterflies seemed to have moved further south and he groaned, slipping further away from the dwindling voice. \u00a0His hair slid along his shoulders and they cracked, the clavicles grinding as they shortened, pulling his wide shoulders in. \u00a0Mike dropped the soda and leaned against the doorframe.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hey, whoa, you okay,&#8221; Mike asked, immediately up and c. \u00a0Don turned to his friend and Mike stumbled, his eyes widening. \u00a0&#8220;What the fu-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Cutting his friend off, Don leaned in for a kiss, unable to stop himself any longer. \u00a0All he wanted was to feel Mike&#8217;s arms around him. \u00a0Strong and protective. \u00a0To let himself go while the man cared for him. \u00a0And, in return, Don would show him how <\/span><b><i>he<\/i><\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> took care of Mike. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mike took the kiss unexpectedly and their tongues met. \u00a0There was an odd, sharp taste in Don&#8217;s mouth but he was too shocked to even notice as Don&#8217;s arms pulled him tight, fingers exploring Mike&#8217;s back and ass.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Pushing away, Mike broke the two apart and stared at his friend in disbelief. \u00a0Don smiled coyly and Mike watched as the other man&#8217;s lips seemed to grow more plump, the skin stretching as the lips curled into a thick, full pout. \u00a0Above the lips, Don&#8217;s cheekbones continued to shift, leaving barely a trace of the boy&#8217;s features behind.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mike stumbled, shaking his head as he realized that his friend was wearing the girl&#8217;s face from the picture on the Internet. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Wha- \u00a0whuuuuh-&#8221; Mike said, shaking his head as his ass hit Don&#8217;s desk.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dawn moved to her friend, kissing him lightly on the mouth. \u00a0This time Mike kissed back before pulling away.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Don&#8217;t!&#8221; Mike said, standing and stumbling again. \u00a0He felt off. \u00a0Drugged or drunk or something. \u00a0He turned and the room took a moment to catch up. \u00a0He fell when he caught the edge of the bed against his legs. \u00a0&#8220;St- stay away, man!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Kneeling before her friend, Dawn spread Mike&#8217;s legs and unzipped him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh, Mike,&#8221; Dawn said with a happy sigh. \u00a0She pulled the boy&#8217;s underwear down to reveal his limp cock. \u00a0&#8220;I&#8217;ve wanted you for so long.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;No-&#8221; Mike said slowly. \u00a0&#8220;Wait. \u00a0That&#8217;s-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dawn pulled her shirt off, revealing her flat, hairless chest. \u00a0She caressed her friend&#8217;s cock, teasing it awake. \u00a0Her wide fingers flared with pain and she groaned as they slimmed down, the roughness from years of work and football practice wearing away into incredible softness. \u00a0She leaned forward and kissed the tip of her friend&#8217;s cock and it responded to her touch.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Do you want me to stop, Mike?&#8221; Dawn asked with a smile. \u00a0She kissed along the length of him with her full lips and Mike groaned. \u00a0&#8220;Do you want me to stop?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;N- Noooo,&#8221; Mike said, gripping Dawn&#8217;s hair to push her back down. \u00a0&#8220;M- more. \u00a0Your mouth.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dawn smiled triumphantly, flashing perfect white little teeth. \u00a0She licked up the length of Mike&#8217;s cock and then pulled it into her mouth with a lustful groan. \u00a0She unzipped her own pants as she wrapped her tongue around her friend&#8217;s cock.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Playing and squeezing with her own struggling erection, Dawn began to slowly bob up and down, working as much spit as she could into her mouth. \u00a0Mike&#8217;s manhood filled her small hands and she felt the wetness inside of her as she knew how close he was.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Wait,&#8221; 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Dawn cried out. \u00a0&#8220;Oh god oh god I&#8217;m almost there, almost there almost there almost-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A slit formed beneath Dawn&#8217;s limp cock and she screamed, falling against Mike&#8217;s large, warm chest as she shuddered from the sensation of it. \u00a0Her pussy widened and she felt Mike&#8217;s cock against her growing sex. \u00a0Liquid gushed out of her &#8211; built up from her overwhelming excitement &#8211; \u00a0leaving them both covered in her juices. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;F- fuck,&#8221; Dawn gasped after an experimental movement. \u00a0She felt her cock against Mike&#8217;s pubic hair and could feel almost every single one of his hairs. \u00a0It was so incredibly sensitive. 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