Before the Touch

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It's an uninteresting evening in the suburbs of Texas land, and Navy's boredom is enveloping him.

"It's like I'm trapped inside," he groaned. "I'll never feel the pleasure I oh-so desire." His heart was throbbing for his love's touch.

Navy was a stout, humanoid shiba-inu with the hair of Joseph Joestar. If you squint your eyes hard enough, you couldn't tell the difference between him and an oompa-loompa. As he scrambled out of his position on his matress, all he could think about was Tobby's long, lucious pubes. He reached for his oblong mobile device, and opened Shitscord.

"Oh my pookie alpha, my heart yearns for you," Navy sent across their DMs.

Across the country, Tobby was immediatly pleasured by the sight of this notification. He almost couldn't control himself. He quickly replied back, eager for more.

"I wanna suck your massive throbbing internet cock and fucking slobber as you rail me into next Tuesday," he sent, feeling blood pulse between his legs. 

Navy knew what was coming, and he couldn't be more excited about it. He quickly headed to his sound-proof video room, throwing off his sweatshirt. Miles away, Tobby did the same. Soon, they were both on video call without shirts, and Tobby was whispering sweet nothings into his phone speaker.

"Nghhh~" Navy moaned as he bit his fingernails. "Daddy~" he began to take off his sweatpants. Tobby was already fully undressed, mounting over the video camera to showcase his meaty, thick stick coated in grease and ready to be nourished. His dangling chandeliers jingled in the air as he stood on four legs above the camera. "NgH~~~ look at this, my cockmaster."

Navy was SO FUCKING turned on. He felt it burst through his underwear, so he didn't even have to go through the trouble of taking it off. "Alpha pookie daddy, y-you know I'm like a squirrel because I want to bury my nuts in you," he muttered as they began to masturbate together. They began to stroke it in a sequenced rhythm, and strived forward for their climaxes. In the background, all they could hear was name-calling and staccicy moaning from bad cell reception. Navy was about to finish, when something heartbreaking came accross his mind.

"D-dd-d-d-npghh~~daddy..." he released from his mouth. "t-t-ther mph~~~ is something I need to tell you.. ErghH~ I've been saving money..... because I can't handle this phone business anymore. I need to witness your touch, see your beautiful loins with my own two eyes. So tomorrow, I am flying to your house.. I~" Navy couldn't finish his sentance, as burning, yellow-ish white liquid sprayed from his tip. The phone was so soaked that his phone broke down and the call ended. On the other end, Tobby sadly stopped stroking without a climax. "Damn phones. But wait... what did he say?"




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