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Friday, October 14, 2016

[SS-202] Protein Cream



[PROTEIN CREAM]

Rhett did not want to go home anymore. Being in the apartment started to become weird for him.

His roommate Wakee, a college student taking up Sports Nutrition, discovered a so-called protein-based, muscle enhancing whipped cream from a black market.

As a budding chef, Wakee wanted to try and see how he could use the low fat whipped cream for his baked goods.

It has been one month since he started consuming his reibgeneered baked goods. Rhett noticed Wakee exhibiting odd behaviors. The roommate started parading around only in his undies, baring his updated physique.

Rhett even caught him masturbating on the sofa.

And at times, he would see Wakee staring at him very intently. He found it really awkward... and gay.

But Rhett had to go home. He had nowhere else to stay. He felt relief when he found the living empty when he entered the apartment. He thought that his roommate might be asleep.

He removed his clothes, draped a towel around him and went to the comfort room to wash himself but to his surprise, Wakee was there, sitting on the tiled floor, a can of whipped cream on his hand, fluffy whites on his body that was covered only in designer white trunks.

"Wakee, what the hell?!" he shrieked.


Wakee stood up and looked at him grinning. He smothered the cream all over his muscular body. He bent and pulled the towel off.

"Fuuuck youuu! What are you doing what... what... whaaaaaaaa... fuck that feels good..."

Rhett's resistance was quelled with the sensations given by Wakee's mouth as the latter gave him a blowjob.

It was not long until Rhett came. Wakee swalled most of the liquid and smothered some semen on his face.

But Wakee did not stop sucking.

"Gaaaaawd... Wakee... what are you trying to do, you sick fuuuck?!"

Wakee stopped and muttered, "I need more protein dude." Then he continued to blowjob.

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