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Holy shit I'm 21-

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Sims 4 Legacy Challenge – Pickering Family 1.25

Generation 1, Chapter 25 (1.25) – The Great Outdoors

Previously on the Pickering Legacy Challenge…

Our first member of Gen 2, Cadet, aged into a Young Adult!

This truly means Gen 2 is on the way – not least because founder Azure’s life bar is edging towards that sparkly block. Her kids are reaching adulthood, she’s at the top of her field a a Doctor, and we’re finally living in the house her hard-earned Simoleons have paid for. She’s maxing out in life. But it’s still pretty upsetting when this message pops up: 

The one thing Azure hasn’t done is Take a Vacation. So we use up some of her Vacation days and head off to Granite Falls, the wonderful world of Outdoor Retreat. 

Loving the Outdoors as she does, Azure’s pretty psyched the whole time.

We even paint her picture, memorializing her, while we’re there – taking advantage of Carmine’s Painting skill finally having reached Level 8.

Meals are eaten: 

Azure finds, befriends, and promptly robs the Hermit:

(Of her Harvestables, of course.)

Hugs are had:

We do a bit of stargazing:

And then the Age bar of our youngest, Cyan, starts to sparkle.

Azure makes his cake, like she has with the rest of her kids – and then does her best impression of it.

Cyan blows out the candles… 

... and our final child of Gen 2 becomes a Teen!

I love Cadet just smirking in the background, not going to ruin Cyan’s flexing, like Celeste ruined his.

Interestingly, Cyan rolls our first non-inherited trait: he’s a Vegetarian!

This would’ve been much more convenient if we weren’t losing our Level 10 Cook, but still.

The holiday is over before we know it, and there are some miserable times awaiting us at home… But the trip was a blast.

There was even time for one last Woo Hoo. When in Granite Falls, right?

[jockbender]

Meeting Mr Vittori

'Bryan? Are you there? Hello!'

There was no response to Dan's calls as he wandered through the open front door and into hall.

Bryan had called him ten minutes earlier to ask him to come over so he couldn't understand where his friend was or why he wasn't answering.  A cough from the direction of the living room caught his attention and he knocked on the door and peered in.

'Oh my god, Mr. Vittori, I'm sorry... Shit!' Dan said as he took in the sight of his friend's dad, Frank, reclining on the sofa, legs splayed open as he groped his cock through the fabric of his suit pants.

To his surprise, Mr. Vittori didn't react to the sudden interruption and instead started talking.

'Like what you see son?'  Frank said to a paralysed Dan, stroking his thick beard with one hand and groping his bulge with the other.

'I... Shit.' Dan sputtered again weakly, turning away and then, slowly looking back again, drawn irresistibly by the god like vision on the chair.

'I know you find me attractive, son' Frank said, standing to his full six three height as he unzipped his flies and pulled his firm cock out from the confines of his pants, the veiny tool bobbing seductively above his nuts as they swung against his thick, meaty legs.

'No sir, I don't. I mean what? How?' Dan mumbled, staring transfixed into the deep brown eyes set in Mr. Vittori's handsome, masculine face.

'Bryan' Frank replied simply.

'Bryan?' Dan said in surprise, unable to bring himself to believe that his best friend would have told his old man that he had a crush on him.

'Sure, let me show you.' Frank pulled back the crisp folded cuff of his dress shirt and tapped briefly at the screen of his watch.  In the same instant, Frank's face and hair suddenly shifted into Bryan's familiar features, his youthful eighteen year old head looking incongruous on the forty five year old body of his father.

'What the fuck! Bryan, is that you..?' Said Dan in shock, taking in the sight incredulously, his eyes still drawn periodically back to the throbbing tool poking out from the jockstrap.

'Pretty cool huh?' Bryan said in his normal voice.  'This watch is some kind of reality altering device that my dad was working on.  I found it the other day when I was looking for the key to his drinks cabinet.  It lets whoever's wearing it change their appearance and clothes in almost any way you can imagine.'

He tapped the watch again and in an instant, Bryan's head transformed back into the rugged features of his father.

'So you see son,' Bryan continued in his dad's rumbling bass.  'I know you find me attractive and,' he went on, reaching out and taking Dan's hand and placing it on his still rock hard cock, 'as we have the place to ourselves until tomorrow, I thought you and I could get to know each other better?'

'But Bryan...' Dan started before being silenced by a stern rebuke.

'That's Mr. Vittori, or Sir to you son' Bryan corrected him firmly. 'And no buts, you're in my house now son, so I think you'd better do as I say, slip out of those clothes and join me on the couch.'

Dan flushed with excitement, his cock tenting out the front of his ball shorts as he squeezed Mr. Vittori's cock gently and imagined what it would taste and smell like.

'Yes Sir' said Dan, hurriedly dropping his shorts and pulling his t-shirt and sneakers off.

'That's better.  Now I'm going sit down here and fire up a cigar while you can give my pole a good tongue bath.  I've had a tough day at the office and I worked up a good ol' sweat on the commute home, so I want to be satisfied you've got me nice and clean before I'll even consider pounding your ass.'

Bryan lowered his dad's body easily into the deep leather chair and spread his thick legs wide.  Dan wasted no time in crawling in between his friend’s dad’s meaty legs where he paused briefly to sniff the heady musk of sweat and leather emanating from the polished black dress shoes on his feet.

Lifting himself up onto his knees, Dan's cock dribbled a copious ooze of precum onto the silk rug as he eagerly took his friend's dad's throbbing pole between his lips and pushed his head forward, allowing the entire length to slide into his throat until his nose rested among the warm hairs at the base of his cock.

Inhaling deeply, he moaned in perfect time with the rasping breath of the hot muscle daddy he'd fantasised over for so many years.  Looking up, he saw that Mr. Vittori, had pulled his shirt, tie and jacket open, exposing his wide, muscular chest and was now pulling at his rock hard nips and growling in pleasure as Dan's tongue flicked back and forth over his equipment.

A few minutes later, Dan grunted softly in ecstasy as he lay on his back on Mr. Vittori's desk, legs held tightly in the muscle daddy's strong, hairy hands while the same fat cock pushed irresistibly into his eager hole.

When the bristles of Mr. Vittori's beard rubbed against his upper lip a moment later as the hot daddy kissed him roughly, he finally blew his load.  Clenching the tight muscles of his ass and shivering with excitement, he milked out a hot load of daddy cum into his rectum and knew by the guttural groan that came from the man he'd lusted after so long, that this was just the start of an afternoon he'd never forget.

[ourtalechara]

Weird thing I've noticed in myself is that I don't, like, age myself up when I have crushes on phone older than me. I age them down.

Like, the Sans fangirl phase? I was like nine. He was also like nine. Nothing really changed about what he was like. He was just, like, Sans, but I imagined he was my best friend and went to my school and we hung out at recess.

And the self insert OC I had for my Undertale AU was also the same age as me. And so was Sans. I decided that Sans was gonna be a child because I Said So and because then it makes more sense if we're dating.

Like do you get what I mean. I didn't know what it's like to be an adult. I didn't know how to determine what any age above my own was like. I had no basis on which to gauge how old Sans was and how differently he would act if he wasn't that age, and I certainly don't know what I would be like at that age. So y'know what we're both eleven what're you gonna do about it huh don't talk to me or my skeletal boyfriend ever again okay

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Trope Tuesday: Aged Up

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This Trope Tuesday, our characters are growing up! The Aged Up trope refers to fanworks that imagine what older versions of characters might be like. Often set in the future of canon, Aged Up fic and art is especially popular in fandoms featuring teenagers.

While there has been some backlash against the trope, it remains incredibly popular. As of March 2022, the tag "Aged-Up Character(s)” has been used more than 57,000 times on Ao3, with dozens of works posted to the tag daily! 

Learn more about this trope on Fanlore!

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