Charles spoke to the kid, and then danced away from outstretched arms, “where’s your friend?”
“Roommate !” Jonas yelled, stepping beside the male.
The kid turned to Jonas with huge eyes, his hands falling to his side. He started to tremble.
“Now, Jonas, bro, this isn’t the time for screaming,” Charles lectured. “You know what the Boss said; we’re supposed to keep a low profile tonight.”
“You nag.” Jonas tugged down his zipper, letting his pheromones change back to lustful coaxing. “Suck it in, Carrot Top, I ain’t got all day.”
The door handle of the front door jiggled just as Charles was about to complain again. The knob turned, revealing the tall, thin Jared they’d met a couple days ago. He was okay-looking for a human male, with a great suction in the kisser. Given a choice, though, Charles would much rather have a lady. Which was why he thought this was more or less a wasted trip. If they were going to bend the rules, he’d much rather head on down to the human girl’s house. That Sasha got him in all the right ways. She was a riot, too. Pretty cool for one of her kind.
“Ah, Jared . Just in time.” Jonas slid his dick into Carrot Top’s mouth.
“What the— ?” Jared froze, stunned.
“Howdy partner, good to see ya again. Let’s go ahead and invite you inside, huh?” Charles ushered him in, hitting him with a good Dose of pheromones to loosen him up. Human males had the propensity to scream with their first experiences with other men. They really needed to relax and just let the good times happen.
Which was exactly what Charles was helping him do with the Dose.
“What’s happening?” Jared stared down at his roommate, currently taking Jonas’s dick in hungry, deep gulps.
Charles sighed, impatiently staring at Jonas. “C’mon, bro. Hurry this along. I’m getting a weird feeling we’re going to get caught.”
“The Boss is on the other side of the city. He’s dealing with a turf breach. We’re good. I’m… almost…” Jonas flexed, his hips jutting out.
Charles noticed two slim hands reaching for his crotch. He slapped them away and stepped toward the door. “I’m not in the mood, kid. Jonas, handle this guy, would ya?”
Jonas let out a low moan, coating Carrot Top in something that was irritating to get off. It was another reason Charles preferred the ladies—cleanup was much easier when you were on the receiving end.
Breathless for a moment but not inactive, Jonas stepped for ward and slipped a bag over Jared’s head. Before Charles could protest, Jonas had the kid’s hands bound behind his back and over a shoulder.
As they walked out the door, Charles asked, “Aren’t you going to mind wipe Carrot Top? I don’t think he’s gay. This will severely fuck with his head.”
“Human males should be more open. This’ll help him.”
All Charles could do was shake his head. He had a really bad feeling about all this.
Chapter Seven
“Damn it!” I sat forward in the still room, silence wrapping me in a thick blanket. A moment of contemplation had me catapulting out of my bed and into some sweats. It was just after ten at night and I knew Jared would still be up.
“Think they can just keep sucking my brain out of my head, do they?” I jerked my hood over my head. “Well, joke’s on them—just like school, it doesn’t stick!”
I slipped into my tennis shoes and snatched my handbag. “I am going to give them a piece of my mind! Just as soon as I make sure Jared isn’t in some weird orgy!”
Just like the last time I spent a whole day with no recollection as to what happened the night before, I awoke remembering everything. Only this time, the recall was faster. It was as if my brain remembered the path out, and took it just as soon as my consciousness got out of the way.
I hesitated at the door for a brief second…then shrugged and grabbed my rape whistle off the table by the door. You just never knew.
I
“Roommate !” Jonas yelled, stepping beside the male.
The kid turned to Jonas with huge eyes, his hands falling to his side. He started to tremble.
“Now, Jonas, bro, this isn’t the time for screaming,” Charles lectured. “You know what the Boss said; we’re supposed to keep a low profile tonight.”
“You nag.” Jonas tugged down his zipper, letting his pheromones change back to lustful coaxing. “Suck it in, Carrot Top, I ain’t got all day.”
The door handle of the front door jiggled just as Charles was about to complain again. The knob turned, revealing the tall, thin Jared they’d met a couple days ago. He was okay-looking for a human male, with a great suction in the kisser. Given a choice, though, Charles would much rather have a lady. Which was why he thought this was more or less a wasted trip. If they were going to bend the rules, he’d much rather head on down to the human girl’s house. That Sasha got him in all the right ways. She was a riot, too. Pretty cool for one of her kind.
“Ah, Jared . Just in time.” Jonas slid his dick into Carrot Top’s mouth.
“What the— ?” Jared froze, stunned.
“Howdy partner, good to see ya again. Let’s go ahead and invite you inside, huh?” Charles ushered him in, hitting him with a good Dose of pheromones to loosen him up. Human males had the propensity to scream with their first experiences with other men. They really needed to relax and just let the good times happen.
Which was exactly what Charles was helping him do with the Dose.
“What’s happening?” Jared stared down at his roommate, currently taking Jonas’s dick in hungry, deep gulps.
Charles sighed, impatiently staring at Jonas. “C’mon, bro. Hurry this along. I’m getting a weird feeling we’re going to get caught.”
“The Boss is on the other side of the city. He’s dealing with a turf breach. We’re good. I’m… almost…” Jonas flexed, his hips jutting out.
Charles noticed two slim hands reaching for his crotch. He slapped them away and stepped toward the door. “I’m not in the mood, kid. Jonas, handle this guy, would ya?”
Jonas let out a low moan, coating Carrot Top in something that was irritating to get off. It was another reason Charles preferred the ladies—cleanup was much easier when you were on the receiving end.
Breathless for a moment but not inactive, Jonas stepped for ward and slipped a bag over Jared’s head. Before Charles could protest, Jonas had the kid’s hands bound behind his back and over a shoulder.
As they walked out the door, Charles asked, “Aren’t you going to mind wipe Carrot Top? I don’t think he’s gay. This will severely fuck with his head.”
“Human males should be more open. This’ll help him.”
All Charles could do was shake his head. He had a really bad feeling about all this.
Chapter Seven
“Damn it!” I sat forward in the still room, silence wrapping me in a thick blanket. A moment of contemplation had me catapulting out of my bed and into some sweats. It was just after ten at night and I knew Jared would still be up.
“Think they can just keep sucking my brain out of my head, do they?” I jerked my hood over my head. “Well, joke’s on them—just like school, it doesn’t stick!”
I slipped into my tennis shoes and snatched my handbag. “I am going to give them a piece of my mind! Just as soon as I make sure Jared isn’t in some weird orgy!”
Just like the last time I spent a whole day with no recollection as to what happened the night before, I awoke remembering everything. Only this time, the recall was faster. It was as if my brain remembered the path out, and took it just as soon as my consciousness got out of the way.
I hesitated at the door for a brief second…then shrugged and grabbed my rape whistle off the table by the door. You just never knew.
I
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