
So I met this guy a month or two back on the way to meet some other friends of mine. He's awesome, his name's Blake. I mean, I was scared of him at first because he came off a little hardcore, but really he cares about everyone underneath. He cared about me, anyways. Says I passed out while I was walking near him. He dragged me into a bar, vouched for me even though I looked like I didn't even have my ID on me and I looked too young... Apparently I must have dropped my wallet or something when I blacked out. I woke up with my head on the bar, all freaked out and worried, but he was there to calm me down. Soothe me. Really get me to relax.
We've been hanging out for days lately. He keeps pulling me around town to places he goes to, getting me to try new things... Showing my body off more, letting my body hair grow out a bit... My biceps are coming along pretty nicely too, even after a few weeks I can kinda see some more definition and bulk to them. Might just be me seeing something I wanna see, but if it is, those gains'll be real soon. You know I used to think I didn't want a beard? Or that smoking sucked? Pffft, Blake sorted that out pretty quickly. I couldn't go smooth-chinned or without a pack on me now for my life. Piercings, too, I don't know why the hell I was so afraid of getting a few holes punched in me. Heh, there's a bit more other than the spacers in my ears, but Blake says I shouldn't show those off so easily...
I mean, fuck, man, I think I'm starting to idolize him. Nobody fucks with him, man. He runs this whole little underground, and anyone that tries to mess with him gets their lives sorted out pretty damn quickly. Sometimes I even think when I look in the mirror I can see him staring back, that he's whispering more suggestions to me even if I'm not around.
And then sometimes when I see that, I think that it is me. My reflection, red and black and as natural as anything. Which isn't that bad of an idea. Fuck, I could use a little bit more Blake in my life.
lmann got me this back for my birthday this year, and
notmarcothecat let me ruin color it since I loved it so much.
Thank you both, guys, this was such a good gift. <3
The original is posted up here!
We've been hanging out for days lately. He keeps pulling me around town to places he goes to, getting me to try new things... Showing my body off more, letting my body hair grow out a bit... My biceps are coming along pretty nicely too, even after a few weeks I can kinda see some more definition and bulk to them. Might just be me seeing something I wanna see, but if it is, those gains'll be real soon. You know I used to think I didn't want a beard? Or that smoking sucked? Pffft, Blake sorted that out pretty quickly. I couldn't go smooth-chinned or without a pack on me now for my life. Piercings, too, I don't know why the hell I was so afraid of getting a few holes punched in me. Heh, there's a bit more other than the spacers in my ears, but Blake says I shouldn't show those off so easily...
I mean, fuck, man, I think I'm starting to idolize him. Nobody fucks with him, man. He runs this whole little underground, and anyone that tries to mess with him gets their lives sorted out pretty damn quickly. Sometimes I even think when I look in the mirror I can see him staring back, that he's whispering more suggestions to me even if I'm not around.
And then sometimes when I see that, I think that it is me. My reflection, red and black and as natural as anything. Which isn't that bad of an idea. Fuck, I could use a little bit more Blake in my life.


Thank you both, guys, this was such a good gift. <3
The original is posted up here!
Category All / Fetish Other
Species Housecat
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