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Chapter 13 by altina altina

What will happen to you next?

Danny begins to change…

A week passes… and nothing happens. Queeny doesn’t return.

Another week, still alone.

And another. Nothing.

Huh. Guess that’s the end of it then. Maybe she couldn’t be out of the brothel for that long. Whatever the reason, it seems that Queeny is gone from your life.

You live out the next couple months in peace, attending college as you always have. Danny seems to have gotten busy, since you don’t see him around much anymore. Seems he’s been growing his hair out too, something you’ve always lacked the confidence to try. Good for him.

All seems to be going well, until the week before summer vacation.

You come home, same as you ever have… only to get kissed on the mouth immediately?!

“Heyyy John! Welcome home~ Mwah!” Danny says, his lips pushing against yours as he holds you in a hug.

Danny!? What the hell are you doi-” Mwah! Words stopped by a kiss!

“Nuh-uh! Just play along for now, kay?” He says, moving behind you to close the door, his early in development pigtails brushing past your face.

“What are you doing???” You ask in outrage. You’re not even gay, and he stole your first kiss!!!

“It’s been a while since we stroked together, and since summer’s right around the corner, I wanted to do it with ya one last time!” He says, pulling down YOUR lower clothes, revealing your small rod.

“You can’t just—”

“You’re the one who asked me around Halloween, remember?” He says, turning the TV on and taking his… skirt off. When did he start wearing that?

And panties too? He took those off too.

“That was one time, and besides—” Uhh, actually, probably shouldn’t tell him about Queeny.

“No takesies backsies!” He takes his top off, revealing his… huh? His chest seemed to have gotten bigger. When did th—

But before you could process it, he pushed you to the ground, laying on top of you, his big… flaccid(?) cock pushing up against yours.

“Listen man, I seriously think we should talk about thi—” Mwah~ Another **** kiss. This time, however, you felt something solid go down your throat. A pill.. or two?

“Nuh-uh! We’re totally frotting together now. I’ll even let you play with my hormone titties~ Now stopppp fighting and let’s play!!” He said, grabbing both of your cocks with his hand, pushing them together as a low reverberating sound played on the tv, followed by flashy lights and words you couldn’t possibly read…

“You’re gonna regret rejecting me babe~”

Your head is in a spiral, both the TV and Danny fighting for control of your focus.

What do you focus on, if anything?

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