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Chav TF Ryan
After shopping for a birthday present at the mall, you stop by the food court for something to eat. You grab a burger and fries from Maccies and sit down at a table, idly people watching over your meal deal. You notice a chavvy lad sitting a few tables away and you think he looks kinda hot. Nylon trackies, puffa jacket, Nike Tn sneakers, close cropped haircut and an attitude to match.
He pulls out a vape pen and you watch as he takes a couple of hits. He doesnât care that he is sitting right in front of a sign proclaiming âSmoking or vaping is prohibited in the mallâ. A couple of other chavvy lads wander over with food and sit down while they eat. They share some hits off his vape, before wandering into the mall leaving him alone again.
A food court employee stops at your table and asks if youâre done with your tray. You realise youâve been sat here for about 20 minutes mesmerised by this hot lad and his mates. Sighing, you push the tray to them, but as you pick up your bag you make eye contact with the chavvy lad who stands up and walks towards you.
Smirking he says âSup bruv? I seen you staring at me init. You wanting a hit on me vape or summat?â
Slightly panicking you reply âUm, I dunno mate. I wasnât staring at you. I was just people watching, you know like you do? I didnât mean anything by it. Um, sorry if it seemed like I was staring. I donât want any trouble.â
âOh bruv. Fucking come off it. You was staring at me and us mates. You think we look hot and youâd love to be like one of us init. I donât fuckin blame ya bruv. Go on then. Have a hit off me vape and see what itâs like.â With a menacing grin he offers you his vape pen.
You laugh nervously, not sure if this lad is just messing with you or if youâre about to get a punch in the face. Maybe if you take a hit off his vape he will leave you alone and you can get out of the mall without any further drama. Youâve never vaped before but it wonât hurt to do it just once so you say âUm okay, if it makes you happyâ, accept the vape pen and take a hit.
âGo on then, let's get ya started on becoming a proper scally chav lad like me. You'll love the feeling, I promise ya.â As you take a hit from the vape, he watches with anticipation as the transformation process begins to take hold of your body. âYeah, that's right, let it do its thing. You're gonna feel so much better once it's all done. Just relax and let it happen.â
âYesss, that's it. Just take a nice long drag and let the sweet, thick vapour fill up your lungs. That's it, bruv. Take it all in. Now, just wait a few seconds...and there it is. Can you feel it? That rush of excitement and pleasure coursing through your body? That's the transformation beginning bruv.â
You do feel a rush as the vapour hits you. Uncontrollably you take several more hits before you start to feel a bit dizzy and disorientated. Your body feels tingly all over and you have to sit down because you feel like you are going to pass out.
âItâs all good bruv. Youâll feel alright in a few. Itâs the physical transformation making you feel a bit out of it. Youâre gonna love how you turn out. Take some more hits on the vape and youâll feel all better. I can see the difference in you already. Feel those abs coming through? Youâre gonna have a tight six pack init!â
You feel your abdomen tightening and new muscle definition developing in your arms. You take more hits on the vape pen and now your head starts to tingle. You touch your head and your nice preppy haircut is now short on top with tightly shaved sides. It feels strange at first but you take another hit off the vape pen and it feels like itâs always been this way. Almost like youâre losing your old self.
Your new chav mate is clearly enjoying the transformation taking place and he eyes you up and down approvingly. âLooking a lot sharper now init. You feeling the scally vibe yet bruv? Keep puffing on that vape and you soon will. Iâm Connor by the way. And I think weâll call you Ryan. You seem like a Ryan. Howâs that sound?â
âBut my name is Jas âŚ..â you tail off. You realise you canât say your name anymore. You donât really know that person anymore. You think you used to go to college, but college is for clever cunts init. You take a couple more hits. Yeah Connor is right. Your name is Ryan. College? What the fuck was that all about?
Connor was right about the dizziness passing. Now you feel a lot better. You feel more like yourself. Now you are hitting the vape without even thinking about it and the transformation continues. You feel a burning sensation along your arm and hand as a sleeve tattoo starts to develop, followed by two sharp pricks as diamond studs pierce your earlobes.
âWell Ryan. Howâs you feelin now bruv? Youâs lookinâ sick bruv, but we gotta get you some sharp drip init cosâ you look like a fuckinâ div in your Primark shit. Lemme text a couple of bros who boost gear from Foot Locker and JD. See what they can get for yer.â He sends a text message and gets a text back almost immediately. âOkay bruv, get over to the bogs and wait in the second cubicle.â
You do as he tells you and wait in the second cubicle for about 15 minutes when you hear Connor talking to another lad. âYo Ryan bruv. Incoming.â A backpack comes over the top of the cubicle and Connor looks over the partition with a big grin on his face. âYo bruv. Me mate Jayden boosted you some drip. Get changed and we can get the fuck out.â
You open the backpack and take out the clothes. A pair of Nike Tn sneakers, nylon Nike trackies and a puffa jacket. As Connor watches over the partition, you strip down to your underwear and eagerly dress in your new gear. Connor grins as he watches you struggle to put on the sneakers, giving you pointers on how to tie them just right and make sure they're displayed properly.
You leave the cubicle and look in the mirror. Itâs the fist time youâve seen Ryan and you look fucking mint. You grin at Connor as you stuff your old clothes in the rubbish bin. "Damn, you look proper fit, mate. Not bad for a newbie! And those fresh tatts and piercings... they look wicked on you."
Connor eyes the ink on your skin and the studs in your ears, admiring how they complement your new look. He can't resist the urge to touch and play with your piercings, teasing you with a sly grin. "So, now that you're a proper scally chav lad, what you wanna do? You wanna go cause some trouble? Maybe even get kinky with me? You ever sniffed a pair of scally sneakers?"
"I'm always up for a bit of fun, especially with a fit chav lad like you. Let's go show everyone how much of a scally lad you are." Connor leads you outside and down an alleyway, where you are met by his chav mates who are all smoking weed and drinking. They all tease you and comment on how good-looking you are in your new gear. "Oi oi! Look at this fit bloke now, one of us bruv!"
Connor wraps his arm around your shoulder possessively, pulling you close as you walk down the road. The smell of weed and alcohol fills your nose, and you feel a rush of excitement as the group heads towards the nearby park. "We're gonna hang out here for a bit, mate. Show you how we do things around here. You wanna hit this blunt?"
Connor passes you the joint, you take a hit inhaling the smoke deeply and coughing hard. You can feel the buzz starting to kick in as you pass the joint back to Connor. The group starts laughing and joking around, being loud and disruptive. You feel a sense of belonging, like you're part of something special.
As the night gets darker, the group splits up, and Connor takes you to a secluded spot behind some buildings, where it's quiet and no one can see you. He leans in close, his lips brushing your ear as he whispers into it. "You're such a fit chav lad, man. I wanna see how kinky you can get. Wanna sniff each other's sneaks and socks?"
Connor takes off his Nike tn sneakers, revealing his sweaty socks inside. He hands them to you, watching expectantly as you take a deep breath in, inhaling the musky scent. He groans with pleasure as he takes a sniff of your socks as well. "Mmm, you've got a fuckinâ hot chav scent bruv. Proper gets me hard."
Connor gets closer to you, his breath hot on your neck. He starts to nibble on your earlobe, his hand reaching down to grab your crotch. "You want me, don't you? You want to be my kinky little chav lad, always ready for some fun?" He kisses your neck, before whispering again. "I want to take you back to my place, show you what real scally lads do for fun."
Connor's hand tightens on your crotch, his eyes full of lust as he waits for your response.
"Fuck yeah, mate! Let's go!" Connor pulls you close, placing his hand on the small of your back as he leads you through the dark alleyways towards his flat. Every step makes you feel more and more excited, wondering what kind of kinky fun he has in store for you.
Once you arrive at his place, Connor doesn't waste any time. He pushes you up against the wall, his lips finding yours in a passionate kiss. You can feel his hard cock pressing against your thigh as he grinds up against you.
"Here, grab these," he says, tossing you a pair of his socks. "I want you to sniff them while we fuck." You eagerly obey, inhaling the pungent scent while Connor strips off his clothes. As he reveals his muscly, tattooed body to you, you can't help but feel your own cock getting harder by the second. Connor takes notice, smirking as he pulls you onto the bed with him.
"You're a fuckinâ sexy chav lad now. You know that?" he says, running his hands over your body. "I want to make you mine tonight." Connor starts to kiss and lick his way down your body, pausing at your crotch. He pulls down your trackies and starts to suck your cock, his tongue flicking over the head while he moans with pleasure.
"Mmm, that's it, mate. Let me taste that chav lad dick." You can't take it anymore, and you climax hard in his mouth. He swallows every drop, before pulling you up to kiss you. You can taste your own cum on his tongue, and it sends shivers down your spine.
"Now it's my turn," Connor says, rolling onto his back and spreading his legs. "Rim my arsehole and make me moan like a proper scally lad." You eagerly dive between his thighs, burying your face in his musky crack. You start to lick and suck, driving him wild with pleasure. He moans and groans, thrusting his hips up to meet your mouth.
"Yes, mate! That's it! Rim me good, make me your dirty little chav bitch!" Finally, you can't take it anymore. You climb up on top of him, spitting on your cock before sliding it into his quivering hole. You both start to thrust, holding his socks to your face and breathing his scally scent. Connor holds one of your Tnâs tight to his face with one hand, jerking his cock with the other.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Connor's voice grows louder and more urgent as he nears his own climax. "Give it to me, mate! Fill me up with your hot cum!" With one final thrust, you both let out a loud groan as you orgasm together. You collapse in a sweaty heap, panting and exhausted but completely satisfied. Connor rolls over and pulls you close, draping his arm over your chest.
"That was so fuckinâ hot bruv," he says, nuzzling your neck. "You're definitely a proper chav lad now." You can't help but smile, feeling more alive than you have in years. As you drift off to sleep, you can't help but wonder what kind of kinky scally adventures Connor has in store for you next.
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