The thug ad the gay biy and the man hook hand cage door

the thumb and th eeucking of it

Hello der reader. I'm sorry it took so long I really needed this time to cook this one but is it is worth it I think I got in. A bus accident and a bike accident. And a car accident and a train accident and a poop accident . I'm currently sitting writing this on the toilet in a full body cast it's really hard . fortunately they pay you more when you soil yosuefl acter many a n accidnt so ill be able tp fund future chapters. ehres a link to my patreon YEAH
SO HERE WE GO. IMAGNE WIRH ME

toby and hamish. sirting in a tree. its a treehouse thats actyually a door . DEJA VU you put your hands up to your heads (i had a dream about this. thats ceazy)
hamish goes "yeah i know baby i was there"
toby says "no you dont ynderstand" and blushes smallly
they eat popsicles in the treehiuse (together) and its a sunset on a tuesday evening in july (summer). they were not having the doing it tohether for popsicles they are sticky. yes. the fiasco with the cereal killer ended propmpty and sweetly mmmmm toby licked the popsicle yummily and said oooh hamish this is si siso is sooooo. wet, and scrumptins
"dont say scurimogions" he saysy angeuly. his claws come out. awrrr.
"please dont come in toby" you sya, watching out for signs of someone watching out. "they might be out ther looking for us"
toby quivers quiveringly and shivers and shakes and jolts and quakes and.  gasps and groans and jolts. "thats so scary. that was nice" toby says he is scared. hamihs tougens up a bereatb of air filling his chest puffing it up to twice his size (just loke the grunch)
"donr woryr baby i protect tou. for a long tim e" he said, yaoi in his heart and his private moments
theres a voice in the doorway "protect him from who?" it say
watch out! you turn with toby and hamish. it is your enemy in the doorway. you sweat and it trickles down somewhere beneath your very very tight lovely beaufiful very lovely trosuers. you got them from h&m. they were twenty four pounds and ninety nine p. they make your butt look really lovely an dnice.
"your butt looks eeally lovely and nice" say s your ement . "but its also kind fo sweart. fif you notice that?"
but dont. because tyats. aprivate moment betwene you and your enemy and it hasnt happened yet. just kepe readimg . mu boonies are kut
your enemy chuckles "hamish i rold tiy not to do that again. and toby.? hes really sweaty get away"
he growls HURURRGHHHH
your enemy pulls you up by the collar and growls again imto your ear and theows you against the wall and pins you there and grabs you hardr and pins with a hand and grabs your jaw and puts a leg up on your shoulder and pits another leg jin between your thighs and puts a third leg on your goger shouleder . his toes find their way unti your hands intewtritned between tour fingers. despite all of this you remian very dry because that would be inappropirtae if you were not dry the onoy wet thing in your trousers is the sweaty sweat of your bum hole . you have a medicla condition you cabr gelp it its ok, dont be embarraswd. i love you
"what are ryet doinf both of those boys here honey. i told you to put thme in the house"
"the fuck" says hamish, smoking three weed cigarettes at the same time becayse tyats what he liked to do when he is stressed and neevous but cant show it becayse hes a rhug and you ynderstand this becayse hyour enemy is. athug also and you aew a gay boy. yes. you look at toby.
"get away my friend! thus one us not meant for you.!"
toby weeps.
toby wails.
toby yearsn.
"why.cant i just be here witg my boyfruend, why cabt anyrhing in my life be okay" he says. "theyre gonna swnd me away soon."
WHO?
the military. he is being put to war becayse there is a war on autism. and he is on the side of the autism.
toby grips the wooden popsicle stick and the splinters enter his fingers and the orange juices melt all over his hands leaving a sticky sad residue upon his thumbprint it glistens in the sunlight sadly and he wipes away his sadness sadly and his tears. but he was not really crying he doesnf do that. it was crom the popsicle becayse ir was soooooo cold his eyes warers. "ouch!" says roby sucking jis thumb. hamish yes. he blushes and looks away jealously.
your enemy eyes tobys thumb. and says "hey. where did you ger tgise. i really like it"
"corner ship
says hamish.
"oh cool thats fonna be realky good for me to know. i like it. picasso" your enemy looks at toby. "um welcome to the neightbourhood. sorry anout the thumb"
oh shoot tou sat. i just forgot. you canr be here th treehous eis at max capacity.
you feel rhe wooden floorboards begin to splinter just like tobys popsicle. hamish WHOAH. it crumbles and splinters and cracks and rumbles and falls and sticky huuces are all over the floor and you see stars and arch your back/hips becaus elook. your enemy touched your private moments upon the fall as the treegouse is collapsed to the ground a. as the light fades eueughrh
you whisper out a moan because rhis is reaooy nice its a lovely summers evening and the sunset goes away so sweetly. do they die? come back soon. is it a positive ending? or a negative one! follow for more!

um sorry guys sorry for this i e been in a lot of alien compsiracies laietlt they lepe miutting my name in websiders and stycdd and i was nor in a probing incidern rhet skeep sayinf i wa sin one bur i wanst thats my busines smy sceculided ppbusiness stop staung it stop spreaisnv the rumour PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
big wet kiss. thank you baby! xxx