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Chapter 13 by Somefunnyusername Somefunnyusername

Anymore philanthropy or finally some phalluses?

A walk in the park

You keep the advice in mind as you began walking, trying to just look busy and on your phone, getting more news on this information with news about it seeming to die down and more conspiracies with transforming the individuals and it being a government inside job, most journalists probably focused on survival or fucking their source now leaves you uninformed now.

You contemplate trying to avoid the main path but the grass seems just as occupied with improvised on the fly spitroasts and orgies. With the path mainly having the sides taken with people using the benches and objects as support rather than the hard floor. Some people show intrest in you, mostly gals but also a few guys around as some try and bargain to just show the ass so its not gay but you firmly but politely decline being honest your just looking for your sister which most people assumed to be a kink. Doesn't matter anyway as they're focused on their goal of any hole whilst your focused on your own goal and no one deciding your hole is the goal.

As your surprisingly uneventful journey continued you hear a warning, turning to look and see a skater boy barreling towards you, his balance and control of the skate seeming awful as you think fast to move slightly out the way. Unfortunately he seems to be awful at dodging and gets even closer with one hand out. As you feel a firm slap across your ass cheek thankfully not too painful despite the **** he was going. As you could comprehend the slight pain and discomfort on your butt you see the skater boy say see you later boy by completely losing his balance and deciding that the nearby tree root, bush and dirt floor was a nice resting area. Finding yourself cringing more from his pain than your own.

You could at least help the guy you think, moving over to him. You try and help him but despite what looked like a definite painful experience seemed to be like a tom and Jerry cartoon crash with no blood or injuries except a couple cuts that dont even look like theyre real but still something might be broken internally so go help.

"Hey babe, I think I broke something my hea- oh shit your a guy...." He says contemplating if he'd still most likely hit you, just as your contemplating whether to just walk away now.

"Yeah you hit your head alright. Come on let's get you up"

"Mhmm whatever you say sweetcheeks." It seems he chose yes.

"Want broken dick added on to your medical history?"

"Fine fine, names troy." As you grabbed hold of his arm gently, giving you a better examination. He was still dressed and actually protected which surprised you a lot considering he seemed idiotic enough to skate nude, the tanline he had wasnt noticable until you saw the pure whiteness of the skin hidden under his top. His hair having a weird greying white which seems dyed at first but does seem natural upon a closer glance.

As he grabs the skate and begins to limp walk with his hand around your upper torso as you keep walking with him trying to get him to stop flirting and find a bench to dump him on. I mean you can't leave him for dead.

"So anyway I was with a girl last night and like when we woke up from banging... a lot see I got a lot of stamina, I can show you bro. But anyway she gave me like something, not like an std and I don't think she spiked me, if she did I'm an absolute heavyweight anyway" oh god. The consequences of my actions. Why must I have humanity and basic decency- wait wait they banged. This guys infected... "She must have given me a superdrug and made me look sexy bro, don't you agree?"

"You look like you'd get a chick sure, oh look a bench" you say trying to use your stamina as you realise his limp has ended and his hand is slowly going further and further down. "Are you even injured?" You say forcing his hand further up and then off you completely

"Dude didn't you listen? The **** is like superpowers I'm not hurt at all, like nothing. The limps just for the ladies to see bro, you get it don't you?" He says sitting on the bench clearly not looking down like he was most the walk as you gave him a front view.

"Sure bro... look a couple would probably come by and I'd just make them think your gay right." You say walking forward but still facing him to avoid the definite gaze he would give.

"Damn bro, you right you right, but just put your head down maybe next time just have your back to me and the girls they wont know bro!"

Surely we're done in the park, writer?

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