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hey im back.

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guess vwhos not been online in a vwhile.

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nyello

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> You do drink up. It tastes nasty. It’s all you can do to not gag.

“Okay, I can feel it vworkin’.”

>True, you can. You can feel your bulge swell and grow. It’s painless, but a little uncomfortable. You can also feel your legs stretching a few inches. An uncomfortable side effect.

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> You frown nervously. You could probably guess based off his reaction that it tasted crappy since you couldn’t taste test it yourself, really.

you okay? did it vwork?

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"Yeah, yeah I think it did."

> You unzip your shorts, shaking them off and away from the two of you so you're in your boxers. You climb into his lap, straddling his hips.

"Are you ready?"

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> Ooh. “Let’s go into the livwing room and try it out.” > The living room has a stain proof couch. Loud winking.

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> You grin and nod, taking his hand and almost dragging him there. You almost flop down on the couch and hand him the bottle.

drink up.

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> You do drink up. It tastes nasty. It's all you can do to not gag.

"Okay, I can feel it vworkin'."

>True, you can. You can feel your bulge swell and grow. It's painless, but a little uncomfortable. You can also feel your legs stretching a few inches. An uncomfortable side effect.

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> You’re on him in a second, picking him up quite easily. “Heya, babe!” you say before you pepper his face in kisses.

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> You yelp when he lifts you up and laugh, kissing him back. 

hey, careful, i got glass here!

> You shake the glass bottle in front of him.

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> Ooh. “Let’s go into the livwing room and try it out.” > The living room has a stain proof couch. Loud winking.

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> You come over to his place, glass bottle full of a pink liquid in hand. You smile and look around for him.

babe?

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> You’re on him in a second, picking him up quite easily. “Heya, babe!” you say before you pepper his face in kisses.

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i havwe burn scars from my goddamned cyndaquill but i still lovwe them.

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anyone vwant to hang out?

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> You might be in the middle of a conversation with Cronut, but you're exhausted from the day's workout; as soon as your head hits his belly, you are out like a light. > You quietly snore as your chest rises and falls with your mate's. What a wonderful way to rest.

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im not joking.

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hoo.

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drinkable i guess.

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totally.

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howv about tvwo feet.

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yes?

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make me havwe a bigger dick.