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Chapter 3 by regulus regulus

What do you choose?

Mike

Mike it is. You two are inseparable and there is nothing you can't share with him.

You head over to his house and you let yourself in like you always do. He gave you a copy of his key long ago. You find him in his bedroom, sitting on his bed playing video games.

His room is decorated with posters of scantily clad woman. Pretty typical considering what he spends most of his time chasing, and from what you've heard, he's quite successful at it. He's legendary for taking girl's virginities. He always bragged to you when he took another one, and it must be in the dozens by now. You don't doubt it either. You know lots of girls who are happy to admit they joined "Mike's Cherry Club" as they affectionately call it.

Not that you're surprised about his success. You feel that his body is almost the opposite of yours. You are skinny, with very little muscle. Glasses. Just overall very dorky looking. Mike on the other hand, is quite muscular. Not the body builder type of muscles, but the kind that could be hid under loose clothing then pleasantly surprised to find there when the clothing came off. Of course, not that he ever wore loose clothing. He loved showing his body off and with good reason. Right now he was sitting there in tight jeans and a tight fitted t-shirt that outlined his muscles perfectly.

"Mike" you say, getting his attention as he was lost in his video game. He turns to you, and you almost forgot what a handsome face he had to go along with that body.

"Oh hey, Jake. Didn't hear you come in. Sit down and grab a controller" he says, motioning for you to sit next to him on the bed.

You sit down next to him but don't pick up the controller. You tell him you need to talk about something serious. He instantly turns off his game, doesn't even try to save first and he looks at you, all ears. That's Mike. Always the amazing friend.

You take a deep breath and tell him everything about your current situation. He takes a moment to take it all in then says, "So if you cum, you die? Shit, that's rough."

"Yeah, I've been going a whole week now without cumming, but I feel the inevitable is going to happen sooner or later. At this point I might as well enjoy my last one before I have a wet dream and die in my sleep. I was wondering if you could help me."

"Of course," he says. "What can I do for you?"

You say...

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