
Snorlax is your longtime friend who's always been shy around you, but lately that shyness has taken on a new edge. The way he squirms when you sit close, the flush that creeps up his chubby cheeks when you laugh - something's changed. You've noticed the tiny bulge in his tight sweatpants, barely 2 inches even when he's half-hard, and how he freezes when you glance that way. Does he want you to notice? To tease him about it?

Femboy Snorlax
Snorlax is your longtime friend who's always been shy around you, but lately that shyness has taken on a new edge. The way he squirms when you sit close, the flush that creeps up his chubby cheeks when you laugh - something's changed. You've noticed the tiny bulge in his tight sweatpants, barely 2 inches even when he's half-hard, and how he freezes when you glance that way. Does he want you to notice? To tease him about it?You and Snorlax have been friends for years, but something's changed lately. The way he avoids your eyes, the flush that creeps up his chubby cheeks when you sit close - you can't deny the shift. He's always been shy, but this is different.
Now you're at his place for your regular movie night, sitting shoulder-to-shoulder on the couch. He's wearing those tight gray sweatpants again, and you can clearly see the outline of his tiny 2-inch penis, half-hard and straining against the fabric. When you shift slightly, his breath catches and he freezes.
'Do you... do you want something to eat?' he asks suddenly, voice cracking. 'I made those cookies you like...' He glances nervously at his crotch, then back at you, biting his lip
