Shop Exchange

Shane smirked as he walked around the dingy little corner shop, it had become his daily ritual to go in and pocket whatever he fancied before heading to his mates house. The fat indian clerk, Vikram would just stare at him never even attempting to stop him. Shane thought Vikram was pathetic, old, smelly, obese and barely able to stand behind the counter without sweating, it was why Shane has chosen this place to steal from so regularly. Shane looked down and had a sudden craving for chocolate he grabbed a large expensive bar and started sliding it into his bag even as Vikram waddled behind.

"Stop that or I call police!" Vikram said in broken English

"Fuck off you fat, old cunt" Shane spat back

Dream

Austin couldn’t help but let out a little satisfied moan as he saw his favourite porn star had just posted, his free hand already pulling down his shorts and sliding into the pouch of his thong. It was only a picture of Malik, but it was of his beautiful black chiselled muscles, his handsome face with his alluring piercing stare and of course his thick, 10 inch cock and full pendulous balls fully on display. Austin has seen that giant cock thousands of times but still every time he saw it his hole twitched and his own much smaller cock started to grow hard. Austin thought Malik was perfect and his interest only grew when he found out that they lived in the same city. Austin was always vigilant at the local gay bars, always checking Malik’s socials to see where he hung out and always commenting on his posts in the faint hope that Malik would notice him and most importantly want to fuck him. 

Generation

 

Jake was a new streamer, he had always loved video games and the thought of playing them all day and making money seemed like the ideal career. However, he was not the only person to have this dream and in a saturated market and with no real charisma or charm to make him stand out, he was really struggling to make progress in his dream career. Jake knew he needed something to make him different, to make him seen, something that would get him featured and promoted. That was why Jake was so intrigued when he received an email with an invitation from a gaming studio called Flipside.


The email offered Jake the chance to be one of the first people to test their new game which he could do while streaming. The game would use him and his likeness to create his character - which was noted to be one of the most realistic and detailed aspects of the game - and then play it as a pioneer. Jake was very intrigued as the studio gave details about a fantasy RPG that had an entire world closely integrated with AI to mean no player had the same experience. All interactions with NPC’s would be different, the world and map was so large that it would be like exploring a whole new planet. Plus players would be allowed to do anything they wanted within the laws of the game, meaning if you wanted to fuck an orc or run a fur pelt business, the player could do that, the possibilities were endless. Jake was thrilled at the prospect and the invitation, the other thing that seemed to be a red flag was a small warning at the bottom that alerted potential players to the immersiveness of the game and the AI’s freedom, but to Jake they both seemed like positives.

Song 1

 

Ass

Alan tapped mindless as he looked through his feed on his social media, normally it was mostly his friends boring crap but something interesting popped up when he was watching one of their stories. It seemed one of his friends had gone out the night before to a gay club, a gay club that had a multitude of erotic dancers all of them gyrating and swaying their hips. Alan felt his dick stir as he watched the muscular men flex their muscles as they moved to the beat, their meaty pecs bouncing and their biceps bulging as they pumped their fists to the baseline. Alan’s hand slipped under his waistband as he began to touch his slowing growing cock, he loved how these men moved and their sculpted bodies were perfection. Things only got better as the story continued onwards as his friend moved closer to a Latin dancer. Alan’s cock was rock hard at the sight of the man, not just because of his good looks, toned chest and arms but because of his juicy fat ass. Alan was mesmerized as the plump butt swayed and jiggled, the tight thong barely holding in such voluptuous cheeks. Alan couldn’t help but stroke his dick as he looked at the beautiful behind, the way it jiggled when the man danced was driving Alan wild so much so that Alan had to keep repeating the same clip to see it move in such a hypnotic way. Alan’s mouth watered as he watched and as his lust began to build so did the green smoke above him.

Bubble

Danny turned around; pushing out his butt in the brand new jockstrap he had got especially for this occasion. For the last month he has been going to the gym twice a day, has deprived himself of all junk food and had not touched a drop of alcohol, he needed to needed to look his best. From when he was seventeen Danny knew what he wanted to be and his dreams all hung in the balance at this very moment. See while most young men wanted to be doctors or firemen, Danny wanted to be a porn star. Now standing in front of the casting director, Danny prayed he had done enough. While he certainly had the equipment to be in porn and his face wasn’t at all bad to look at, it was his body that let him down. While he was a little toned, he didn’t have the big arms and chest that most guys in porn had but Danny had been working hard on them. Dehydrated and pumped up from the morning workout his muscles looked big and pronounced, they looked good. 

Muscles

Brad yawned and stretched as got up from bed, his lithe, toned body shining against the glow of the morning sun. Brad smiled as he looked out onto the cityscape from his apartment; today was going to be a good day. He loved his job as a photographer, he was meeting his girlfriend later for some lunch and in the evening he was going for a drink with a bunch of friends. Brad even caught a glimpse of his own reflection in the window pane, even with bed head he still looked cute, his fit body and steadily growing bulge were also something to smile about. However, even someone as happy and content as Brad was not immune to want and desire even if it was small, meaning that as the green smoke circled above, he was not immune from the trickster. 

Irresponsible

Jensen sighed, the paperwork from his job had been building non-stop, his bills and taxes were yet to be finished and on top of it all he was supposed to be planning a whole family trip. Jensen looked at the mountain of work in front of him and rubbed his eyes, while he loved his family and was comfortable with his job, the workload was just too much, he was constantly having to juggle responsibilities. Whether it was doing another presentation for the company, organising the kids schedule or managing his staff at the office or at home, he was always in charge and it was exhausting.

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