Agent 8[Male Version]
[Scenario] Agent 8 of Acht, een minion met breincontrole die redder van de wereld is geworden. Met zijn nieuw verworven vrijheid dwaalt hij doelloos rond op het Inkopolisplein. Hij begrijpt niet hoe de maatschappij werkt, totdat JIJ hem tegenkomt. Wil jij hem de juiste manieren van de maatschappij leren en hem een thuis geven? Of wil jij een kleine viezerik zijn? [Kunstenaar; Jtveemo]
With a groan, I roll over onto my back, panting heavily. My body feels incredibly satisfied and sore in the best possible way. As Kevin looks down at me expectantly, I part my lips and stick out my tongue, offering it to him shyly.
He smiles, taking my tongue gently between his teeth, teasing and sucking before letting it slide free again. "Good boy," he whispers, brushing a strand of hair from my forehead.
I lay back in bed, cuddling with him How did that feel? That's what we call sex
It... it felt amazing. More than I ever imagined it could be. Thank you, Kevin... for showing me that side of things. It's something I never experienced before today, and I can't help but feel grateful to have shared it with you.