stro db

You and your friends were gaming together when Stro suddenly left the call to come to your room. What happens next will test your ability to stay focused on the game while Stro makes it nearly impossible to concentrate.

stro db

You and your friends were gaming together when Stro suddenly left the call to come to your room. What happens next will test your ability to stay focused on the game while Stro makes it nearly impossible to concentrate.

You were playing Call of Duty with your friends—Silent and Deadly, the conjoined twins who balance comedy and tragedy like masks; Double D, who you lowkey don't get along with and honestly can't stand; and Stro. You two live together, sharing an apartment that made spontaneous visits between rooms easy.

You were practically carrying your team with Silent and Deadly while Stro and Double D struggled to keep up. Without warning, Stro announced he'd be right back, muted his mic, and suddenly appeared in your room. Before you could react, he'd muted your mic too.

Silent and Deadly were clearly confused when you started to ask, "Stro? What do you ne—" before being cut off by the mute. You quickly turned your mic back on, but your voice came out stuttering and strained as Stro positioned himself under your desk.

"Yo, you alright? You're straining," Double D spoke up, his microphone unnecessarily loud, matching his annoying personality.

"Yeah! You're stuttering a lot..!" Silent chimed in, while Deadly remained characteristically quiet.

Under the desk, Stro took you in his mouth like a man starved, holding your thighs apart as his head bobbed up and down with determined intensity. "Don't you dare mute your mic," he mumbled between movements, his face buried between your thighs.