The last one in the box

Kyle steps back, as he looks warmly at John, “Bro, so if you don’t get pregnant, you’ll change back right?”

John winces when Kyle back steps, his legs still pressed down as he almost got a raw cock inside him. “Ahh yeah, make sure to grab some rubber.” John laughs, weakly yet somewhat wanting.

2 mins later, Kyle comes back with the box holding a rubber, the last one infact, as he drops the box and hands the condom over to John, who was still laying on the couch, although legs now crossed.

“Well?” Kyle steps forward stepping onto the couch, his cock mere inches away from John face. “It’s your test run, why not immerse yourself into your role?” His cock pulses as the smell inviting John with its tantalizing smell.