man boobs • chap 37 (18+)

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Damn well ok -

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Damn well ok -

I'm really scared help.

Also I'm not a cis male and never did anything (with a dude) so I won't be the best at this but I promise I'll try ;-;

edit: Also after rereading the beginning it's really choppy and I don't feel like redoing it so you're going to have to read it lol that sucks for you I guess 🤷 /j and it's inaccurate in the sexual part, but will I fix and finish it? Hell no.

⚠️Also I'm pretty sure I have never established this, but please do assume you guys have a safe word or something. Yeah 👍

_bleh after the movie (duh) after the first show in the majestic theater_

"Woo!" I twirled around on one foot in excitement. "Yeah! That was even better than the first one!"

"Oh my gosh, we were on fire!" Rosita took off her helmet.

"Yeah baby we were!" Gunther added doing his own celebration dance.

I giggled at the groups silly behavior, everyone just being friends and getting along. It what I live for.

Out of nowhere I felt someone grabbing me from behind. "Woah" I look down to see Buster's gray hands wrapping around me.

"Well, hey you." I break from his grasp, just to turn to him.

"You were amazing out there. All of you." He smiled excitedly, matching my energy.

"Thanks! I'm all gross and sweaty now though. Plus so tired, I can't believe we need to do a show every week now!" I laughed.

"I know! It's amazing right!?" He kept his eye contact with me as he did a little joy dance. (Yk like he does in the begging of sing 2? Ahh he's so fucking cute)

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