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Chapter 8 by CyntheDim CyntheDim

What does Miguel do now?

Goes for another shower.

Miguel sat on the floor panting riding the waves of ecstasy off of an orgasm he didnt even touch himself to achieve his face covered in cum as he holds his mouth open cum coating the interior of it. Robert looked down at Miguel as his mind began to return to him seeing a slut covered in his cum slowly change into his best friend that he had just absolutely coated. 'Damn it I lost it, I shouldnt have done that!' Dread began to fill Robert's mind as Miguel closed his mouth and began to look around blindly for something to wipe himself with. "Shit i got you!" Robert said panicking as he looked for something to give Miguel.

Miguel closed his mouth and realized what just happened between him and his friend and swallowed the thick cum while distracted. Miguel could hear the panic in Robert's voice as he kept his cum soaked eyes closed and all he wanted to do was comfort his friend trying his hardest to not think about how he was just used to jack off and receive the cum of his best friend. "Its okay Robert..." Miguel offered meekly as a towel was placed in his hands he began to wipe the cum from his face opening his eyes once again and seeing the panicked expression across Robert's face made Miguel feel awful. Miguel reached over and patted his friends sweaty back softly his small hand running over every muscles he had seen but never really felt like this before.

Robert was shocked as his friend went to comfort him in torn leggings soaked through and see through with precum and despite wiping a cum coated face. 'Did he swallow it?' Robert thought to himself as he realized Miguel was speaking to him. "Um yeah no need to make it weird right man?" Robert chuckled nervously and stood pulling his shorts back up over his dangling now 6in. soft penis. "You can shower again if you want and I'll try to fix your pants or find something else..." Robert's voice trailed off as Miguel nodded enthusiastic to see his friend slowly returning to normal from his panic.

Miguel smiled wide at Robert and began to walk towards the shower his hips rolling with femininity as he did so. "Yeah man nothing to worry about!" He shouted back feeling the hole slip around his ass like a target. 'I can't think about it too much...' Miguel repeated to himself as he made it to the bathroom before falling to the ground and panting like a bitch in heat as he pulled his own cock out of his panties and began stroking it feverishly panting and softly pawing at his nipples. 'Shit that was so hot why did i like it so much!!! I feel like a slutty porn star with all this cum caked on my face!' Miguel let out a soft moan "Fuck Robert and his big cock!" as he continued to jack off vigorously and without thinking he pulled the cum covered towel up to his mouth trying to swallow as much as he could as he reached climax drippling it out into his hand and hungrily eating that too lust worming its way deeper into his mind. 'I kind of hope he brings me something even more slutty!' Miguel tried to shake his head of these thoughts as he stepped out of the now stuck to his skin thin leggings and panties then the bra before stepping into the shower and cleaning himself up. 'Why are my thoughts so jumbled and why do I feel like I really liked being treated that way by Robert?' Miguels thoughts spiraled like water down the drain before he rested on a single thought. 'I definitely did like that but whats does that mean for me..?'

What outfit does Miguel see when he gets out?

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