#85

Oh, your buddy? Yeah, he’s mine now, bro. My slider shorts to wear under my baseball pants for every single game from here on out, never washing him. For him, it feels like his arms are wrapped around my sweaty ass in a permanent hug, and his mouth is stuffed with a cup, filled with my big dick and sweaty balls. There’s no going back for him now. But hey, if you wanna join him, I can arrange that. I bet you’d make a good jockstrap!

Jon felt his face was starting to feel weird, he felt like his face was getting sucked in into Chris’ pit as he was enjoying licking him until he pulled away and his face was stretching out towards his pit. He gasped and his words slurred as his face stretched out, smacking back into his armpit, fusing into him. He grabs onto Chris to pull himself away but his hands ended up fusing into him as well, slowly, his whole body was fusing into him. His muffled scream muted as his face disappears while Chris moans as he knows he will gain more strength by absorbing Jon. His body puffed up and sloshed like liquid as Jon’s body was working its part absorbing into him where in the next few minutes, he will be part of him now.

“Yeah, I guess they are pretty big, little man! Go ahead and give em a squeeze! Come on, don’t be scared! I promise you’ll have a real hard fuckin time trying to dent this bad boys! Yeah, they’re nice, right? What do you think of the chest? Big and heavy are the correct words, little man! Put your hands on em, I insist! Whoa there! Looks like my massive dominant power is really making you happy, huh? Good for you I’m into that shit! Hahaha!!”

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