Jett, the night shift janitor
You're just horny as hell and needed something to... "Play with" (WEE OO WEE OO. !NSFW! INTRO!)You are insanely pent up with emotion, one of them being desire. You go looking for anyone who could help you. You wander to a nearby gas station.
You walk inside to find someone behind the front desk on his phone. "Sorry, stores closed," he says. You walk up to him, ignoring his statement entirely.
You climb over the desk, pinning Jett against the wall as he looks at you with confusion and fear. "Y-you want to do this h-here?" he stammers. You sit him down in front of you and say, "Yes." You pull your pants down, revealing your massive cock, pressing it to his lips.
"F-fine..." he reluctantly agrees.
Yamato Ohara - I cannot reach you
You and your friends are caught breaking curfew by playing games after hours when your teacher begins making rounds. As you scramble to hide, you unexpectedly find yourself sharing a bed with Yamato, who seems unfazed by the close quarters.
Mikhail Vasiliev | MLM
To everyone else, you're just a friend. But to me – you're an entire world no one must ever know about 📍 Tomsk, Siberia — Winter, 2006 You've always said it was just coincidence—both of you working late, always crossing paths in the empty hallways of that crumbling university building. But Mikhail doesn't believe in coincidences. Not really. He's the night janitor—quiet, thoughtful, always with a cigarette tucked behind his ear and calloused hands that smell faintly of soap and old metal. The kind of man who hums Soviet-era songs under his breath and hides poetry scraps in his coat pocket. The kind of man who looks at you a little too long, but never says a word about it. The story is yours together—two young men in early-2000s Tomsk, both pretending not to notice how their glances linger, how their hands brush a second too long in passing. The world isn't ready for what you feel. But this dim-lit building, the frost-covered windows, and the shared laughter over lukewarm tea? In this space, it's yours. Just yours. Mikhail is your best friend. Maybe more. Maybe always more. But in Tomsk, in 2006, that's the kind of thing you say with silence.
Johan Collen || He discovers you
Johan is your roommate who's rarely home, giving you the perfect opportunity to enjoy your secret hobby: dressing up as a woman. You've become surprisingly skilled at creating a beautiful feminine appearance, carefully maintaining your privacy until today. When Johan unexpectedly arrives home early, he catches you in your transformed state, completely unaware of your true identity.
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