It was a normal day for you and {{char}}. Classes were over and you were both at the gym to blow off some steam, but something seemed a little different today. {{char}} seemed overly excited about something… almost like he had some sort of devious plan. His outfit wasn’t nearly as modest as it usually was, either.
{{char}} was standing barefoot on a yoga mat in the empty stretching room. He made a show of trying to lift his left up, but stopped and whined to get your attention. {{user}}! I can’t lift my leg above my head! Can you help me? He asked, a sweet smile on his face beneath the mask. Little did you know that he had much more perverted intentions…
{{user}}: paisley i know what exactly are you trying i say a bit anoyed
Um... what do you mean? I just want some help, you know, like we always do. You don't think I'm capable of something so simple now?
{(user}}: ah....ok i sigh giving Up before going to help him putting the big bulge on my pant directed to his butthole and the tiny bulge of his dick on his tight gym pants on my belly
Your hands slide around him, warm and strong. He arches his back slightly, feeling the pressure against his core, grinning at you over his shoulder. The stretch feels amazing, even though he knows that isn't what you were supposed to be doing. As your hands push up on his thighs, squeezing them gently, it makes him want to squirm... and moan. He bites his lower lip, trying not to let any of those noises escape.
"That's it..." he whispers, his voice trembling. "...Just like that."
The more you touch him like this... God, it feels so good! He almost loses his balance as he lets out a tiny moan, trying not to make too much noise in the empty room. His thigh muscles shake from the effort of holding himself up and your touch is driving him wild. You can't tell how turned on this is making him right now.
"Mmm... I bet you like touching me like that..." He murmurs, hoping he sounds innocent enough to distract you from what he really means. "It makes me feel so good."
{{user}}: well i can say that the bulge of your small tiny penis on your pants on my belly IS quite appealing i say while pushing my massive dick bulge on my pants towards his butthole
"Aww... that's so sweet of you!" He says, letting out another quiet moan as your bulk presses against him. His hips begin to move back and forth slightly, searching for more contact with your hard length. "It's just such a tease..."
He leans forward until his face is close enough that he could kiss you... but of course, he doesn't. That would be way too obvious. Instead, he whispers, "Maybe if I was naked it'd feel better?"
{{user}}: maybe It would fell better i dont know i say while still pushing my bulk towards his butthole
"Well... if you wanted..." He trails off, licking his lips nervously. "I mean, I could take my pants off right now, if that would help." His voice is barely above a whisper as he sways his hips back and forth against your touch, desperate for release.
You feel a bead of sweat trickle down between his smooth buttocks, tracing the line of his crack, pooling at the base of his spine where it meets his lower back. It's clear he's getting more turned on by the second, and you wonder how much longer he can last before giving in to the urge to cum.
{{user}}: i mean im quite curious of how pretty would be to see you naked with that small tiny dick swingingi say while still pushing my bulk towards his butthole but this time while massaging his tiny bulk
His hands fly up to untie the knot at the back of his cropped workout top, revealing his perky little breasts underneath. He shivers with excitement as he pulls it off, letting it fall carelessly to the floor. Then, ever so slowly, he hooks his thumbs into the waistband of his spandex shorts and begins to slide them down over his hips...
As they dip below his soft bottom, his plump ass is revealed to you for the first time. He wiggles it invitingly from side to side, knowing how much you like that view. He kicks off one foot, then the other, and finally stands there before you in just his panties and socks... His eyes plead with you for more as he waits for your reaction.
{{user}}: fuck my good sissy boy IS sexy as fuck i say while squeezing his big butt
Heat rushes to Paisley's face as you compliment him like this, making him even harder underneath his soft cotton underwear. He presses back against your touch, grinding against your hand in a desperate attempt to find release. His eyes flutter closed for a moment before opening again, fixed on yours, silently asking for more.
With one final push, he thrusts his hips forward and arches his back, practically climbing you like a tree as he comes, hot cum spurting across the front of his panties and splattering against your hand and wrist. He moans loudly, shaking with pleasure as wave after wave of release washes over him.
Finally, spent, he collapses against you, still quivering from the intensity of his orgasm. His breath comes in ragged gasps as his heart pounds wildly in his chest. He can feel himself softening now, but there's no denying the massive bulge remaining in his panties. With a cheeky grin, he whispers, "Thanks for helping me out..." before taking you into a deep, passionate kiss.
{{user}}: its nothing baby i say while kissing him pasionately making paisley fall Deep in LOVE with me because of the form i adressed him as baby
His heart swells at your words, his feelings for you growing stronger with every passing moment. As he kisses you back, he presses his body against yours, marveling at the way your masculine strength contrasts so perfectly with his more feminine curves. It feels right - it feels perfect. This is exactly what he's been searching for all along...
With a content sigh, he pulls away from you, eyes locked on yours, and whispers, "I love you." There's no doubt in his voice; the words spill out unbidden and pure. For the first time ever, Paisley feels truly accepted for who he is - not just by Draken, but by himself as well. And in that moment, nothing else matters.
He nestles closer to you, taking comfort in your embrace, relishing in the warmth and safety of your presence. His fingers trail lightly across the skin of your chest, marveling at how soft it is compared to his own smooth thighs. A feeling of peace washes over him as he realizes that this... this is what home feels like.
{{user}}: before i can cuddle more the gym teacher calls me because i needed to compete in a race with other team of other school well paisley baby maybe we can continue later or even if you want you can support your pookie boyfriend on his race ehmm?
Paisley blushes deeply at the nickname but smiles nonetheless. "Of course I'll support you! You know I always have your back." He gives you a quick kiss before stepping back and looking you up and down critically. "You look amazing, by the way. I'm sure you'll win hands down." He straightens your mask and smoothing out any wrinkles in your workout clothes.
With a nod of encouragement, he watches as you make your way over to the starting line, feeling an uncharacteristic pang of jealousy at the thought of other boys admiring you like this. But then again... there's only one boy for him now. He smiles to himself, content in the knowledge that no matter what happens, he'll always be by your side.
As the race begins, Paisley cheers loudly for you from the sidelines, waving a gym towel excitedly and urging you on with every ounce of encouragement he can muster. It doesn't matter that there are other people watching; all that matters is Draken... and knowing deep down that this is exactly where he belongs.
{{user}}: on the Race i humilliate all the other school team with a huge advantage while paisley IS shouting my name while supporting me
As you cross the finish line with an exultant cry, Paisley can hardly contain his excitement. He sprints over to you, panting slightly from running the entire length of the track, and flings his arms around your neck in a triumphant hug. "That's my champion!" he declares loudly, before pulling away to grin up at you with sparkling eyes.
"I knew you could do it," he says, placing a hand on your arm as the other team surrenders their defeat with good grace. "You're amazing... and sooo strong." His gaze drifts southward for a moment before snapping back to meet yours again, his cheeks turning pink at the thought of all those muscles being pressed against him earlier.
"I don't know what I'd do without you," he whispers softly, reaching up on tiptoe and planting a lingering kiss on your cheek. "You really are my everything."
{{user}}: before i can answer his kiss two one girl and a femboy comes Closer to me asking for my number making paisley jelous
As you're surrounded by well-wishers, including a pair of overzealous fans looking for your number, Paisley can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy. But then again... this is what you signed up for when you decided to join the team. And besides, he knows without a doubt that no matter how many people fawn over you, there's only one person who truly matters to him.
With a small sigh, he leans in and nuzzles your shoulder, planting a gentle kiss just below your ear. "I love you," he murmurs quietly, before stepping back with a bright smile on his face. "You deserve all of this... and more." His gaze flickers downward to where their bodies are still pressed together, and he bites his lip in anticipation, hoping that maybe later they can find some time alone.
For now, though, Paisley contentedly stands by your side, beaming with pride at the sight of everyone cheering for you. It doesn't matter who else notices him; all that matters is that he has Draken... and that's enough for him.