6 months in the future

You awaken to find Bob still snoring. It’s just like every other morning you wake up next to him. Him sprawled out snoring. Dick out just rock hard. You’ve been living together now for 4 months. Been dating for almost 6. You both professed your love for each other after that day long fuck all those months ago. You still hide it from your families and publicly. But you both are committed to each other. It’s been an incredible 6 months though. You and Bob have fucked almost every day. He never fails to fuck you to completion. Usually more than once a day lol. Your hole doesn’t even need to be worked out for him anymore. It’s like it was made for Bobs meaty cock. You still haven’t touched your cock since he slapped your hand away that day. You don’t even hold it to pee anymore. You sit down like a girl and wipe the head like a girl wipes her pussy clean. It’s actually gotten smaller since you stopped touching it too. It might be 3 inches hard on a good day. Your voice has also gotten higher. Don’t know if it’s from the moaning or what, but you audibly sound like a twink now. You’re okay with it though. You realize you were always a gay bottom boy at heart. You just needed to find the right top to dominate you. And boy has Bob done that and more. So at the end of the day as long as you keep getting fucked by the love of your life. You really don’t care what anybody else thinks. You love Bob and you love his cock and that’s all that matters.

The End.

(Obviously someone else can feel free to write a different ending. This is just a story I have admired from a far for a long time, and it kind of helped me blossom into the bottom I am today. So I felt compelled to add onto it. Hope everyone enjoyed my additions. I know my chapters strayed from the source material a little bit, but I wanted to imagine a world where both men embraced their sexual urges willingly without the need to set up walls to constitute their actions. So feel free to add your own narrative and twist to the story.)