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"Don't worry buddy, I'll take care of it."

Bboi666 — Fri, 06 Jul 2018 00:58:17 GMT

Bboi666:

"Don't worry buddy, I'll take care of it."

He looks at you in disbelief, as you see his dick reignited with sexual hormones. Before he can say another word, you pull his muscled bod into a more discreet alleyway, before taking off his shirt. You feel his built up physique with your feminine hands, tracing the intricacies of his body. You get hard almost instantly, and can't wait any longer.

You pull down his pants revealing his unshaven legs. His cock is unable to stay hidden in his underwear for any longer, and it pokes out of his red boxers. You angle yourself under his ballsack and give a good whiff.

Many pheromones fill your nasal cavity. The smell of sweat, cum, and dick fills your lungs. You are ready to make your move.

Your hands wrap around his waist, then quickly pull down on the band of his undies, revealing the full girth of his cock. While he may not be super long, he sure is wide. You take him into your mouth, feeling the veins on his cock with your tongue. Kouha lets out a long moan, then grabs your long hair. He begins to aggressively face fuck you, treating you like a masturbation toy. You love being degraded into a non-human object, purely there to make him cum. You start to get hard as well, and soon your leggings are very tight.

Because of his smaller size, you can fit his whole cock into your mouth. You suck on his meat for a bit, before letting him resume his thrusts. They began to rapidly speed up, soon approaching a climax.

*[[Let Kouha finish in your mouth]]
*[[Let Kouha fuck you]]
*[[Fuck Kouha's (most likely) virgin asshole]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

"Don't worry buddy, I'll take care of it."

Bboi666 — Fri, 06 Jul 2018 00:57:37 GMT

Bboi666:

"Don't worry buddy, I'll take care of it."

He looks at you in disbelief, as you see his dick reignited with sexual hormones. Before he can say another word, you pull his muscled bod into a more discreet alleyway, before taking off his shirt. You feel his built up physique with your feminine hands, tracing the intricacies of his body. You get hard almost instantly, and can't wait any longer.

You pull down his pants revealing his unshaven legs. His cock is unable to stay hidden in his underwear for any longer, and it pokes out of his red boxers. You angle yourself under his ballsack and give a good whiff.

Many pheromones fill your nasal cavity. The smell of sweat, cum, and dick fills your lungs. You are ready to make your move.

Your hands wrap around his waist, then quickly pull down on the band of his undies, revealing the full girth of his cock. While he may not be super long, he sure is wide. You take him into your mouth, feeling the veins on his cock with your tongue. Kouha lets out a long moan, then grabs your long hair. He begins to aggressively face fuck you, treating you like a masturbation toy. You love being degraded into a non-human object, purely there to make him cum. You start to get hard as well, and soon your leggings are very tight.

Because of his smaller size, you can fit his whole cock into your mouth. You suck on his meat for a bit, before letting him resume his thrusts. They began to rapidly speed up, soon approaching a climax.

*[[Let Kouha finish in your mouth]]
*[[Let him fuck you]]
*[[Fuck his (most likely) virgin asshole]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

"Don't worry buddy, I'll take care of it."

Bboi666 — Fri, 06 Jul 2018 00:56:51 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with '"Don't worry buddy, I'll take care of it." He looks at you in disbelief, as you see his dick reignited with sexual hormones. Before he can say another word, you pull his muscled…'

"Don't worry buddy, I'll take care of it."

He looks at you in disbelief, as you see his dick reignited with sexual hormones. Before he can say another word, you pull his muscled bod into a more discreet alleyway, before taking off his shirt. You feel his built up physique with your feminine hands, tracing the intricacies of his body. You get hard almost instantly, and can't wait any longer.

You pull down his pants revealing his unshaven legs. His cock is unable to stay hidden in his underwear for any longer, and it pokes out of his red boxers. You angle yourself under his ballsack and give a good whiff.

Many pheromones fill your nasal cavity. The smell of sweat, cum, and dick fills your lungs. You are ready to make your move.

Your hands wrap around his waist, then quickly pull down on the band of his undies, revealing the full girth of his cock. While he may not be super long, he sure is wide. You take him into your mouth, feeling the veins on his cock with your tongue. Kouha lets out a long moan, then grabs your long hair. He begins to aggressively face fuck you, treating you like a masturbation toy. You love being degraded into a non-human object, purely there to make him cum. You start to get hard as well, and soon your leggings are very tight.

Because of his smaller size, you can fit his whole cock into your mouth. You suck on his meat for a bit, before letting him resume his thrusts. They began to rapidly speed up, soon approaching a climax.

*[[Let him finish in your mouth]]
*[[Let him fuck you]]
*[[Fuck his (most likely) virgin asshole]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Approach Kouha

Bboi666 — Fri, 06 Jul 2018 00:44:57 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You walk up to Kouha, who is hunched over a trashcan. You can only see his back, but from what you can guess he seems hurt. "Hey, are you ok?" Kouha seems to freeze up. He turn…'

You walk up to Kouha, who is hunched over a trashcan. You can only see his back, but from what you can guess he seems hurt.

"Hey, are you ok?"

Kouha seems to freeze up. He turns around with a slightly nervous grin. However, he turned around a bit too much, and you could see his cock in his hand. It wasn't a huge member, but was above average at 6 inches. You blush as little as he begins to tuck it back into his pants.

"Uhh.. uhh. I just couldn't get off at home. I dunno. Just wasn't feeling it. Sorry for being a creep."

*[[Let Kouha walk away]]
*[["Don't worry buddy, I'll take care of it."]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Delete your nudes

Bboi666 — Fri, 06 Jul 2018 00:37:44 GMT

Bboi666:

You make your way downstairs from your room. Expecting to see if Ken, your roommate, was awake, he was nowhere in sight. He was probably at school doing some makeup work, or earning community service.

Ken was a smaller boy, definitely not fitting into the crowd of jocks that plagued the school. He had curly blond hair, that he refused to brush, making him look adorably rebellious. His thin hips and small ribcage, in addition to his lack of muscle or fat made him a solid ectomorph. Ken enjoyed sports just as much as the next boy, but also had a secret passion for trombone, something that he tried to keep a secret from his peers, to preserve his "masculinity." When word got out his social image didn't change one bit.

You met Ken in middle school, where you two bonded over music. While you haven't had any romantic or sexual experiences together, you sure wouldn't be against it.

You make your way to the sink to see a bowl and a spoon in it. While Ken may be a sweet heart and super cute, he wasn't great at cleaning up after himself. You go and wash his bowl and spoon, before making a delicious breakfast yourself: Brie melted on a long piece of baguette topped with a caramelized banana, served with freshly pressed Raspberry juice. After making, eating and cleaning up after your culinary masterpiece, you checked the time.

It was 7:25, and you had to be at school in 5 minutes. With nothing left to do here:

*[[You leave for school almost late]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Delete your nudes

Bboi666 — Fri, 06 Jul 2018 00:33:59 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You make your way downstairs from your room. Expecting to see if Ken, your roommate, was awake, he was nowhere in sight. He was probably at school doing some makeup work, or earn…'

Look at the texts

Bboi666 — Fri, 06 Jul 2018 00:31:48 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You quickly open up the texts app. You still wanted to have a nice breakfast, so you weren't planning to spend long looking at these texts. That means no answers to existential q…'

You quickly open up the texts app. You still wanted to have a nice breakfast, so you weren't planning to spend long looking at these texts. That means no answers to existential questions or reading vents.

You see a small wall of texts from your friend Barry. They all ask for you to delete the picture above. Out of curiosity you scroll up...

Barry is a bit on the thicker side of your friends. He is a little taller than you, and significantly wider than you, but not so much that he is fat. Rather, he is kinda "pudgy." He is from Irish descent, which any onlooker could guess based on his pale white skin, piercing freckles and orange hair. Barry tries to be a dominant force when around his friends, but he is a born bottom. Despite this, you feel that he is straight, at least in some sense. You two are pretty comfortable with each other while in the friend zone, but whenever it gets too stressful between the two of you, he claims to "need to do homework."

...to see Barry, with his tongue out, his soft chest exposed, and his long 8 inch cock dangling out. His hand is grasping the hilt of his member, as if mid stroke. Near its head pre-cum leaks out. You disobey his orders almost immediately and save the picture. No way you are gonna let that gem be lost to the world of cyberspace forever. You text him that you deleted the picture and understood his mistake. You comfort and calm him down, much to his relief.

You make your way downstairs from your room. Expecting to see if Ken, your roommate, was awake, he was nowhere in sight. He was probably at school doing some makeup work, or earning community service.

Ken was a smaller boy, definitely not fitting into the crowd of jocks that plagued the school. He had curly blond hair, that he refused to brush, making him look adorably rebellious. His thin hips and small ribcage, in addition to his lack of muscle or fat made him a solid ectomorph. Ken enjoyed sports just as much as the next boy, but also had a secret passion for trombone, something that he tried to keep a secret from his peers, to preserve his "masculinity." When word got out his social image didn't change one bit.

You met Ken in middle school, where you two bonded over music. While you haven't had any romantic or sexual experiences together, you sure wouldn't be against it.

You make your way to the sink to see a bowl and a spoon in it. While Ken may be a sweet heart and super cute, he wasn't great at cleaning up after himself. You go and wash his bowl and spoon, before making a delicious breakfast yourself: Brie melted on a long piece of baguette topped with a caramelized banana, served with freshly pressed Raspberry juice. After making, eating and cleaning up after your culinary masterpiece, you checked the time.

It was 7:25, just 5 minutes before you had to be at school. You quickly rapped up your cooking and:

*[[Made your way outside]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Turn off your phone and ignore the texts

Bboi666 — Fri, 06 Jul 2018 00:15:06 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'Texts shmexts. Who cares. You make your way downstairs from your room. Expecting to see if Ken, your roommate, was awake, he was nowhere in sight. He was probably at school doi…'

Texts shmexts. Who cares.

You make your way downstairs from your room. Expecting to see if Ken, your roommate, was awake, he was nowhere in sight. He was probably at school doing some makeup work, or earning community service.

Ken was a smaller boy, definitely not fitting into the crowd of jocks that plagued the school. He had curly blond hair, that he refused to brush, making him look adorably rebellious. His thin hips and small ribcage, in addition to his lack of muscle or fat made him a solid ectomorph. Ken enjoyed sports just as much as the next boy, but also had a secret passion for trombone, something that he tried to keep a secret from his peers, to preserve his "masculinity." When word got out his social image didn't change one bit.

You met Ken in middle school, where you two bonded over music. While you haven't had any romantic or sexual experiences together, you sure wouldn't be against it.

You make your way to the sink to see a bowl and a spoon in it. While Ken may be a sweet heart and super cute, he wasn't great at cleaning up after himself. You go and wash his bowl and spoon, before making a delicious breakfast yourself: Brie melted on a long piece of baguette topped with a caramelized banana, served with freshly pressed Raspberry juice. After making, eating and cleaning up after your culinary masterpiece, you checked the time.

It was 7:25. If you wanted to get to school on time, you would need to leave now.

*[[Leave for school]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Cook Some More

Bboi666 — Fri, 06 Jul 2018 00:09:48 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'Why not cook another quick dish. Your previous one was a great success, so this next one couldn't hurt a bit. You are in the mood for... a nice gourmet cheese pizza. You swipe ou…'

Why not cook another quick dish. Your previous one was a great success, so this next one couldn't hurt a bit. You are in the mood for... a nice gourmet cheese pizza. You swipe out some dough, mozzarella, tomato slices and a variety of spices, before washing your hands in preparation for your work. You firmly grasp the dough, feeling it's curves and shape, before pushing it out. It springs back a little bit, but in response you push again. Soon the soft sphere had become a flat circle of dough. Your culinary canvas. And now it was time to paint your picture.

You took your paper-thin tomato slices and arranged them around the center of the pizza, like a newborn fish's scales. To check the seamlessness of your work, you brushed your hand on the new bumps you created, then checked your fingertips for flour.

Flourless.

Taking the shredded mozzarella cheese in hand you sprinkle it delicately onto the pizza, making sure not to damage the future crust. You generously take from the "rich" areas on the dough, then drag it over to the "poor." A chef's Robin Hood, if you will. Once your cheese had been laid out, you put some of your favorite oregano and basil on top. As you open the oven to complete your masterpiece, you feel the warmth from it emanate towards your heart. You quickly slide in the pizza, anticipating the wonder that should come out the other end.

"Uhh, Evan?" You hear Ken's voice from across the room, near the door to the dorm.

"Yeah Ken?"

"Where were you at school? You weren't cooking for all that time were you..."

END

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Look for Ken Around the Dorm

Bboi666 — Thu, 05 Jul 2018 23:55:55 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You look around your house, for any sign of Ken beyond his dirty bowl. You see that the door to his room is cracked open a smidge, but you don't know if he is in there or not. Yo…'

You look around your house, for any sign of Ken beyond his dirty bowl. You see that the door to his room is cracked open a smidge, but you don't know if he is in there or not. You can choose to:

*[[Leave Early]]
*[[Enter Ken's Room]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Leave Early

Bboi666 — Thu, 05 Jul 2018 23:52:23 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You pick up your bags, quickly check to make sure you have all of your papers, then lock your dorm door as you leave for school. As you round the corner, you see one of your clas…'

You pick up your bags, quickly check to make sure you have all of your papers, then lock your dorm door as you leave for school. As you round the corner, you see one of your classmates, Kouha, in the distance. He seems to be preoccupied with something. Kouha is a Hawaiian hunk in your history class. Every once in a while you like to steal glances at his tanned face and rebellious hair, but try not to make it too obvious. You have seen him shirtless, to which you were surprised by his super hot chiseled abs. Despite his sexy looks, you know that he struggles a lot in your class. Before, you wanted to offer your help, but decided against it. You can choose to:

*[[Finish walking to school]]
*[[Approach Kouha]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Bend him over...

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 03:54:54 GMT

Bboi666:

You just can't resist. The snack looks so delectable, and you can't wait to pop this virgin's cherry. You slide the chair out from under him, then lean him against the counter. You pull down his soaked shorts and underwear, until they are at his feet. Then, you quickly slip them off. You are in the perfect position to spread his legs.

So you do so. From your view, you can see Ken's slim thighs, cheeks that you could grab in one hand each, his light asshole and his cute dangling cock. Now, Ken seems in shock, so you're free to do whatever you want. First, you suck on his cheeks, before full on rimming the smaller boy. First you lick his tight virgin hole. For each time your tongue makes contact with his skin, he flinches a little. You play around with him for a bit, forcing him to dance around on the counter. After toying with his senses, you insert your tongue into his asshole.

Ken lets out an audible moan as he is fucked by your tongue. Occasionally you wriggle it around in his ass to make him squeal and shake. As you continue to pump in and out of him his member continued to get harder and harder, eventually leaking boatloads of pre-cum. You stand up, and rub your sub's asshole. You reach around to feel his cock, and proceed to take his pre-cum, using it as makeshift lube. You cover one of your fingers in his slimy fluids, before inserting it into Ken. He instantly moans, and wriggles, as if begging for your monster. You insert another finger, causing him to moan even louder. Before long, you had three fingers in his virgin butt, stretching it out just for you.

You coat all seven of your inches with your friends pre-cum, and push it up against his asshole. In one quick motion, it slid in. As your cock hits his prostrate on the way in, Ken screams in pleasure. You start out slow, but quickly ramp up to a moderate pace of fucking. Thwap. Thwap. Thwap. Your balls slap against his, over and over again, as you ascent to a climax. You speed up your thrusts, mercilessly pounding him. You grab his small ass, then slap it. He is your bitch.

You lift one of your legs up onto the counter, giving you more power in your thrusts. Ken was completely enveloped in ecstasy, and had already came from you abusing his prostrate over and over again. You are nearing your limit. You decide to:

*[[Cum in Ken's ass]]
*[[Cum on Ken's ass]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Bend him over...

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 03:53:46 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You just can't resist. The snack looks so delectable, and you can't wait to pop this virgin's cherry. You slide the chair out from under him, then lean him against the counter. Y…'

You just can't resist. The snack looks so delectable, and you can't wait to pop this virgin's cherry. You slide the chair out from under him, then lean him against the counter. You pull down his soaked shorts and underwear, until they are at his feet. Then, you quickly slip them off. You are in the perfect position to spread his legs.

So you do so. From your view, you can see Ken's slim thighs, cheeks that you could grab in one hand each, his light asshole and his cute dangling cock. Now, Ken seems in shock, so you're free to do whatever you want. First, you suck on his cheeks, before full on rimming the smaller boy. First you lick his tight virgin hole. For each time your tongue makes contact with his skin, he flinches a little. You play around with him for a bit, forcing him to dance around on the counter. After toying with his senses, you insert your tongue into his asshole.

Ken lets out an audible moan as he is fucked by your tongue. Occasionally you wriggle it around in his ass to make him squeal and shake. As you continue to pump in and out of him his member continued to get harder and harder, eventually leaking boatloads of pre-cum. You stand up, and rub your sub's asshole. You reach around to feel his cock, and proceed to take his pre-cum, using it as makeshift lube. You cover one of your fingers in his slimy fluids, before inserting it into Ken. He instantly moans, and wriggles, as if begging for your monster. You insert another finger, causing him to moan even louder. Before long, you had three fingers in his virgin butt, stretching it out just for you.

You coat all seven of your inches with your friends pre-cum, and push it up against his asshole. In one quick motion, it slid in. As your cock hits his prostrate on the way in, Ken screams in pleasure. You start out slow, but quickly ramp up to a moderate pace of fucking. Thwap. Thwap. Thwap. Your balls slap against his, over and over again, as you ascent to a climax. You speed up your thrusts, mercilessly pounding him. You grab his small ass, then slap it. He is your bitch.

You lift one of your legs up onto the counter, giving you more power in your thrusts. Ken was completely enveloped in ecstasy, and had already came from you abusing his prostrate over and over again. You are nearing your limit. You decide to:

*[[Cum in his ass]]
*[[Cum on his ass]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Get down on your knees and free his hungry serpent

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 03:28:26 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You slide down onto your knees, without a sound. You position yourself under the counter where Ken is sitting, so if he wants to see you, he has to strain his neck. Soon your fin…'

You slide down onto your knees, without a sound. You position yourself under the counter where Ken is sitting, so if he wants to see you, he has to strain his neck. Soon your fingers are wrapped around the band to his shorts. You being to tease him through his shorts. First you suck on his cock, leaving a dark spot where your saliva was. Then, you proceed to sniff and lick his balls, which hang vulnerably off of the chair he is sitting on. All he can do is moan as he is toyed with. Ken starts to get up, but you are quick to pull him back down. You breathe out words of comfort.

"Just relax. All you have to do is enjoy."

Finally, you pull down on his shorts to reveal his cute 4 inch penis. Smaller than you expected, but fitting for such a cute individual. You study his hairless thighs for a moment, their pale creamy complexion drawing you in. You resist the urge to squeeze his luscious thighs, instead focusing on his agitated member. You build up more and more tension, breathing on his dick, but never touching it. Ken's breathing got heavier. His center of balance was shifted forward, as if it would give him some friction to relieve his cock. You prepare yourself, then lick the slit of his manhood once.

Instinctively, Ken's body, which had been edged for so long, had released a copious amount of pre-cum. You swab up a bit, then massage him with the sticky substance. As your hand passes up and down his dick, his breathing becomes more and more sparse, as if you were choking him from below. Once you had jacked him off for a bit, you took his whole dragon into your mouth.

Because of its size, you could fit the whole thing in your mouth, pleasuring the virgin boy even more. With one motion you scooped up him in your mouth completely, and with another, you slid to his tip. After deep throating his dick for a few minutes, you could see that he was at his limit. You lick the tip of his dick a few more times before:

*[[Having him cum on your face]]
*[[Having him cum in your mouth]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Ask him if he is ready to move on to more intense love making

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 03:10:18 GMT

Bboi666:

You breathe deeply onto the sub's neck, filling him with lust. You open your lips, and whisper softly, yet firmly, into his virgin ears. "Should I pull down your pants."

He stifles out an answer. "N..n...not yet. I want to wait until we have more time." His answer slightly disappoints you, but you are happy that you respected his boundaries. Hey, maybe you could get in his pants later today. You just need to be patient.

"Ok, ok. No worries." You release your grasp on him, then rub his cute little hair. Ken stands up, slightly trying to avoid eye contact, as he washes his bowl in the sink. He puts it on the drying rack, then retires to his room, presumably to think about what just happened. You pretend to being doing the laundry, until Ken closes his bedroom door. You slide up to it, straining to hear Ken's stifled moans. You assume that he is masturbating about you.

It is 7:15. You have 15 minutes before school starts.

*[[Eat a quick breakfast]]
*[[Skiddadle to School]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Ask him if he is ready to move on to more intense love making

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 03:10:07 GMT

Bboi666:

Ask him if he is ready to move on to more intense love making

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 03:09:41 GMT

Bboi666:

Ask him if he is ready to move on to more intense love making

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 03:09:28 GMT

Bboi666:

Ask him if he is ready to move on to more intense love making

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 03:09:16 GMT

Bboi666:

Ask him if he is ready to move on to more intense love making

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 03:09:05 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You breathe deeply onto the sub's neck, filling him with lust. You open your lips, and whisper softly, yet firmly, into his virgin ears. "Should I pull down your pants." He stif…'

Leave Him, Hopefully to make him beg for more

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 02:59:26 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You release Ken, and begin to walk away to the laundry room. Ken soon followed. As you began to do the laundry, you felt his small embrace around your thin frame. "H..Hey, Haka…'

You release Ken, and begin to walk away to the laundry room. Ken soon followed. As you began to do the laundry, you felt his small embrace around your thin frame.

"H..Hey, Hakan?"

"Yeah?"

"Can we do that again. Maybe not now, but, like, after school today."

You turn around, meeting his eyes with your own. You give him a little peck on the cheek, causing him to blush, before whispering into his ear. "I'll be happy to play with you again."

Ken's breath beat against your neck. You could feel his erection, and how horny he was, but you restrained yourself. It would feel so much better, for the both of you, if you waited and built tension. As you and Ken left the laundry room, you scooped up his bowl, and began to wash it, before putting it on the drying rack. The least you could do for the thirsty kid was his dishes.

It's 7:15. School starts in 15 minutes.

*[[Eat a quick breakfast]]
*[[Skiddadle to School]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

"You'll be fine. Here, eat some of this conveniently placed cake to give you a sugar high"

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 02:51:31 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You slide a plate of strawberry shortcake to the frail boy. Ken's eyes lit up, as if seeing the meaning of life. In a near instant, he gobbled up the whole cake. In the blink of …'

You slide a plate of strawberry shortcake to the frail boy. Ken's eyes lit up, as if seeing the meaning of life. In a near instant, he gobbled up the whole cake. In the blink of an eye, he was at school, and for his first class, math, he was doing great. So great, that people started to worry about him. Sadly, Ken's reign of power ended the minute he stepped out of math class. The combined weight of his all nighter, and sugar crash, had left him absolutely wasted. He later passed away for plot convenience. You could never look at cake again, as it reminded you of your dearly deceased friend. You hug a picture of him eating a slice of cheesecake and begin to cry.

END

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Offer to Call Him in Sick, and Hang Out With Him

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 02:46:40 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with '"Hey, how about you take the day off. You seem way to tired to focus on school work. Why not call in sick for the both of us, and we can just hang out." Ken glares at you. "Are …'

"Hey, how about you take the day off. You seem way to tired to focus on school work. Why not call in sick for the both of us, and we can just hang out."

Ken glares at you. "Are you missing the point of me saying that I'm tired? We'll be lucky to get me to the movie theaters before I pass out. Might as well spend the rest of my energy at school. But, I do appreciate the offer. "

"Well at least let me walk you to school. I can carry your bag to your first class. Maybe you just need some PhysEd to get pumped again."

"My first class is math."

"Well then you have over an hour to sleep. Come on, let's get you to school."

*[[Walk to school with Ken]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Offer to Call Him in Sick, and Turn in His Project for Him

Bboi666 — Mon, 02 Jul 2018 02:41:20 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with '"Hey, don't push yourself too hard. If you want I can call in sick for you." "And what about my project" "I can go into school early to turn it in. You won't have to move a sin…'

"Hey, don't push yourself too hard. If you want I can call in sick for you."

"And what about my project"

"I can go into school early to turn it in. You won't have to move a single muscle."

Ken seemed to be attracted to this proposition. "I really want to do this, but I don't know if it is right."

You combat his worry with your ability to comfort. "I'll have it all under control. I could even get you your in-class assignments. Right now, the only thing you should worry about is getting rest."

Ken wanted to protest, but when you smothered him with a blanket, he gave into his fatigue. "Hey, Hakan. My project is on the couch. Thanks for doing this for me."

"Ain't that what friends are for?" You get him a pillow and rest his head on it, and within moments, the small boy had fallen asleep. You ring up the school, and tell them that Ken was "vomiting up a storm." It seemed convincing enough, or so you hope.

*[[Turn in Ken's Project]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Threaten to French Kiss Him

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 22:47:42 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with '"If you don't blink right now, I'm gonna French kiss you." Ken was unfazed. "And why is that a bad thing?" You can't believe what you just heard. "Wait, what did you say?" "Wh…'

"If you don't blink right now, I'm gonna French kiss you."

Ken was unfazed. "And why is that a bad thing?"

You can't believe what you just heard. "Wait, what did you say?"

"Why would getting a French kiss be a bad thin-"

You cut him off with an intense French kiss, your eyes still locked onto his. Ken struggles to keep his eyes open, before melting into the kiss. Your tongues over lap, forming an intricate dance between your mouths. You assert yourself as the dominant role, pushing both of your tongues into Ken's mouth. He struggled to keep them both contained in his blushing face. After attacking his mouth for a solid two minutes, you let up, your tongues and saliva finally separating. Ken looks shaken, less so in a negative way, more so in a romantic sense.

Before he could say anything, you begin to wash his cereal bowl. "We should be going to school. It's always nice to get there early."

Ken could only shake his head.

You beckon for him to follow you out the door

*[[Leave together]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Play Fair

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 22:31:28 GMT

Bboi666:

Despite Ken's inevitable cheating, you keep your gaze steady. Ken seems surprised that you aren't even trying to blow on him a little or anything. In the end, your concentration pulled through as Ken began to lose his focus.

"Crap, you won this time, but next time we play, I will surely win."

"Sure"

"Any-who, I need to get to school to finish my History exam. See you later, my homo homie."

You smirk at his pathetic display of concentration, until you realize that you were the one who was tricked. Ken had left his dirty dishes and most likely his laundry for you to do! You swipe up his bowl and spoon, quickly wash them, then toss them into the drying rack. You decide that you might as well go finish his chores now rather than nag him about it later. But, upon entering the laundry room, you see that his clothes are nowhere to be found. That cheapskate! He probably didn't even take them out of his room. You trot over to his bedroom, but hesitate. Is it really worth going through his room just to remove work later.

*[[Leave early for School]]
*[[Snoop on his Room]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Blow at his Eyes

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 22:30:36 GMT

Bboi666:

If you want to win at a staring contest, you '''need''' to disrupt your opponent. You softly blow at his eyes, and he quickly blinks, much to his playful dismay.

"Oh come on. You cheated!"

"You weren't seriously going to play fair."

Ken froze up for a split second, then relaxed once again. "Hmpf, I guess you are right. Well, I've spent enough time playing a child's game with you. I have school to go to, so if you would please excuse me, I shall be making my way to the High. See you there."

"See you there.... Loser."

Upon Ken leaving you loosen up your shoulders a bit, just to realize that '''you''' were the true loser. Ken had left his dirty dishes, and presumably his laundry for you to do instead of him. Crap! You angrily toss his bowl into the sink. You stop yourself right before going to wash it. Then, you make your way to the laundry room, which surprisingly doesn't have any of Ken's clothes in it. You make your way to your friend's room and put your hand on the knob.

*[[Leave early for School]]
*[[Snoop on his Room]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Blow at his Eyes

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 22:30:09 GMT

Bboi666:

Blow at his Eyes

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 22:29:56 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'If you want to win at a staring contest, you '''need''' to disrupt your opponent. You softly blow at his eyes, and he quickly blinks, much to his playful dismay. "Oh come on. Yo…'

Play Fair

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 22:20:46 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'Despite Ken's inevitable cheating, you keep your gaze steady. Ken seems surprised that you aren't even trying to blow on him a little or anything. In the end, your concentration …'

Despite Ken's inevitable cheating, you keep your gaze steady. Ken seems surprised that you aren't even trying to blow on him a little or anything. In the end, your concentration pulled through as Ken began to lose his focus.

"Crap, you won this time, but next time we play, I will surely win."

"Sure"

"Any-who, I need to get to school to finish my History exam. See you later, my homo homie."

You smirk at his pathetic display of concentration, until you realize that you were the one who was tricked. Ken had left his dirty dishes and most likely his laundry for you to do! You swipe up his bowl and spoon, quickly wash them, then toss them into the drying rack. You decide that you might as well go finish his chores now rather than nag him about it later. But, upon entering the laundry room, you see that his clothes are nowhere to be found. That cheapskate! He probably didn't even take them out of his room. You trot over to his bedroom, but hesitate. Is it really worth going through his room just to remove work later.

*[[Go early to School]]
*[[Snoop on his Room]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

"Punish" Ken for insulting you

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 22:11:05 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'Your playful expression hardens into a far more serious exterior. Ken notices this and gets visibly more uncomfortable. He tries to stand up and leave, but you grab his wrist bef…'

Your playful expression hardens into a far more serious exterior. Ken notices this and gets visibly more uncomfortable. He tries to stand up and leave, but you grab his wrist before he can leave your grasp.

He tries to stammer up a response. "I..I....I'm sorry."

You however, will not be having any of this "sorry" bullshit. You drag him over to the couch, your superior strength aiding you in reigning in the little rascal. With a quick motion you have him laid over your lap. Ken face is a mixture of confusion and fear. You maintain your aggressive exterior in an effort to intimidate him. He begins to beg for your forgiveness, but your iron will is stronger than words.

You hold down his frail body with one finger, as your other prepares to attack. With a quick slap, you spank Ken causing him to let out a squeal of pain. In the chaos of the situation Ken lets out a little chuckle.

Wrong move fucker.

You prepare your hand again, this time striking even harder than before. Before he was even given time to catch his breath, you spank Ken again. You continue to assault his ass with forceful strikes, wary to keep your eye on the clock. After 15 minutes of this torture, you let him go.

Ken was barely able to stand, and out of breath as he escaped the dorm. You simply watched with a stony expression as he rounded the corner to school.

*[[Leave for school]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Puppy Eyes "Yeah, I guess I am dumb"

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 22:01:25 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with '"Yeah, I guess I am dumb" You try to fake looking despondent, but you end up putting on a much more believable ruse than you expected. "Oh.. uh....," Ken doesn't do well under…'

"Yeah, I guess I am dumb"

You try to fake looking despondent, but you end up putting on a much more believable ruse than you expected.

"Oh.. uh....," Ken doesn't do well under pressure, especially if he made someone else hurt. It was kinda cute to watch. Ken tried to calm himself down by bringing his bowl to the sink to wash it, but as he pours water on it, it slips from his shaky hands, dropping to the bottom of the sink. It wasn't damaged, but the sound was startling. The small boy laid the bowl on the drying rack before making his way to you.

"I..I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you like that. My joking went a bit too far."

You wipe off a fake tear and make eye contact with the startled teen. "Don't worry. I just... have had a hard week. Want to walk to school together today?"

Ken's face brightens up, from his previously somber expression. "Of course. I want to try to make it up to you. As a great friend, and a great person, you deserve great friends."

*[[Kiss him before going]]
*[[Leave together]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

"Just because the rest of the class is dumb doesn't mean that I am dumb"

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 21:51:12 GMT

Bboi666:

"Just because the rest of the class is dumb doesn't mean that I am dumb!"

Ken gives a good long stare into your eyes, then shrugs. "I guess you are right. You're only in that class because you take orchestra and not normal concert band. But I guess it is also partially your fault, as we were all given that 'list of conflicts' or something to help us decide a schedule. With that being said, I am going to head off to school. See ya later buddy."

"See you too Ken."

Upon Ken's prompt exit, you realized that he had left you to clean up his breakfast, and probably his laundry. You slide his bowl across the counter to the sink, and wash his bowl shoddily. You lean it against the drying rack before making your way to the laundry room. Expecting to see a basket of Ken's dirty clothes, you were surprised when no clothes were there. The washing machine would've been running if he had washed his clothes, so he's just super lazy. Instinctively you make your way towards his room to pick up his laundry, but you stop yourself when you get to his door.

*[[Leave early for School]]
*[[Snoop on his Room]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

"Just because the rest of the class is dumb doesn't mean that I am dumb"

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 21:50:53 GMT

Bboi666:

"Just because the rest of the class is dumb doesn't mean that I am dumb!"

Ken gives a good long stare into your eyes, then shrugs. "I guess you are right. You're only in that class because you take orchestra and not normal concert band. But I guess it is also partially your fault, as we were all given that 'list of conflicts' or something to help us decide a schedule. With that being said, I am going to head off to school. See ya later buddy."

"See you too Ken."

Upon Ken's prompt exit, you realized that he had left you to clean up his breakfast, and probably his laundry. You slide his bowl across the counter to the sink, and wash his bowl shoddily. You lean it against the drying rack before making your way to the laundry room. Expecting to see a basket of Ken's dirty clothes, you were surprised when no clothes were there. The washing machine would've been running if he had washed his clothes, so he's just super lazy. Instinctively you make your way towards his room to pick up his laundry, but you stop yourself when you get to his door.

[[Leave early for School]]
[[Snoop on his Room]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

"Just because the rest of the class is dumb doesn't mean that I am dumb"

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 21:50:07 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with '"Just because the rest of the class is dumb doesn't mean that I am dumb!" Ken gives a good long stare into your eyes, then shrugs. "I guess you are right. You're only in that cl…'

"Hey, It's only because of my schedule!"

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 21:39:39 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with '"Hey, It's only because of my schedule!" Ken let out a playful smirk, "Sure it is. Anyhow, I need to get to school. My history test from last week won't retake itself." You wav…'

"Hey, It's only because of my schedule!"

Ken let out a playful smirk, "Sure it is. Anyhow, I need to get to school. My history test from last week won't retake itself."

You wave to Ken as he exits the dorm and quickly rounds the corner to the school. You were about to go make some "gourmet" toast and jam, until you realized that Ken left all of the cleaning to you. You grunt a little as you go to clean up Ken's bowl of cereal. After sloppily washing it and putting it on the rack to dry, you go to the laundry room, expecting him to have left his clothes there as well. However, they were nowhere in sight. You wonder if you should go into his room, but that might be helping him out a bit too much. But you sure would love a whiff of some of his underwear...

*[[Leave early for School]]
*[[Snoop on his Room]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Hakan

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 21:31:58 GMT

Bboi666:

You wake up in a messy room, with clothes strewn on the floor, dirty tissues nearby and seltzer cans all over the place. You sit up, looking at the mess that you have made of your room, and feel a slight urge to move things around and neaten up the place, if only by a little. However, you feel another slight urge poking out from your underwear. You squeeze your 7 inch cock, sending waves of pleasure through your body, then release.

It is 6:30 right now, and school starts in an hour. The walk to school takes barely any time, but teachers won't grant sympathy to anyone who walks in late, may that be by 1 minute or by 1 hour.

Right now I think it's best to:
*[[Ignore my room and my boner]]: Both will probably eat up way too much time and you're in the mood for a grand breakfast, something that takes a large amount of time to cook and eat. Let's start your day on a comfortable note.
*[[Clean my room]]: Your room has gotten to the point where it is comically bad. If you ever would hope to bring a guy back here, you would need to clean it. Let's start your day on a productive note.
*[[Play with my dick]]: Your cock is really '''really''' hard, to the point where even your hand grazing your dick is enough to make you moan. If you don't want to walk around with a tent in your tights, you need to release this "tension". Let's start your day with a cock in control
[[Category:School of Gay]]

Hakan

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 21:31:06 GMT

Bboi666:

You wake up in a messy room, with clothes strewn on the floor, dirty tissues nearby and seltzer cans all over the place. You sit up, looking at the mess that you have made of your room, and feel a slight urge to move things around and neaten up the place, if only by a little. However, you feel another slight urge poking out from your underwear. You squeeze your 7 inch cock, sending waves of pleasure through your body, then release.

It is 6:30 right now, and school starts in an hour. The walk to school takes barely any time, but teachers won't grant sympathy to anyone who walks in late, may that be by 1 minute or by 1 hour.

Right now I think it's best to:
*[[Ignore my room and my boner]]: Both will probably eat up way too much time and you're in the mood for a grand breakfast, something that takes a large amount of time to cook and eat. Let's start your day on a comfortable note.
*[[Clean my room]]: Your room has gotten to the point where it is comically bad. If you ever would hope to bring a guy back here, you would need to clean it. Let's start your day on a productive note.
*[[Play with my dick]]: Your cock is really '''really''' hard, to the point where even my hand grazing my dick is enough to make me moan. If you don't want to walk around with a tent in my tights, you need to release this "tension". Let's start your day with a cock in control.
[[Category:School of Gay]]

Fingers your Asshole

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 21:30:31 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'While you diligently stroke the length of your cock with your right hand, your left hand makes its way to your tight asshole. You've only gotten fucked once before, but if felt d…'

While you diligently stroke the length of your cock with your right hand, your left hand makes its way to your tight asshole. You've only gotten fucked once before, but if felt damn good. Conveniently, pre-cum slips down from your dick towards your hole. Using your fluids, you lube up the outside of your ass. Then with one quick thrust, you stick a lubed up finger into your ass.

A moan barely escapes your mouth as you struggle to keep yourself from dissolving into a hot mess. Your finger slowly moves in and out of your butt, but quickly gains speed. You take more pre-cum from your dick and lather up a second finger, before penetrating your asshole with it. The feeling of the fingers inside you was almost too much to bear, as you shook in guilty pleasure. With your fingers still inside yourself, you flip around onto your belly, exposing your filled ass to the sky. Before long you have inserted a third finger into your ass. Your breathing is jagged and rough. Moans are leaving you every second. You are at your limit.

*[[Cum from Fingering]]
*[[Hold in your Cum]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Squeezes your Balls

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 21:18:30 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'Your left hand slides down to your testes, feeling them in all of their glory. You single out a "ball" and begin to rub it, releases waves of pleasure over your body. Your right …'

Your left hand slides down to your testes, feeling them in all of their glory. You single out a "ball" and begin to rub it, releases waves of pleasure over your body. Your right hand releases your cock, which stays erect as you move to rub your chest. Pre-cum dribbles out of your dick like ice-cream on a summer day. You snag a bit of the fluid with your hands and rub it all over your balls, making them sticky. Your right hand returns to your penis, which has been sore for your attention.

Your hands speed up, each of them moving in synch with the other. Your right hand playing with the slit on your dick, your left feeling the base of your cock. Semen wells up in your testicles as you beat your meat. You feel as if you are going to cum.

*[[Shoot your Shot]]
*[[Hold in your Cum]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Pinches your Nipples

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 21:10:31 GMT

Bboi666:

Your left hand moves up your belly, brushing your recently shaved chest, until it reaches your nipples. As you pump with your right hand, your other hand pulls harshly on your left nipple, sending a wave of pain through your body. You recoil in shock as the pain spreads out, your hand stagnant on your cock. After taking a few deep breaths you try again, this time a bit more gently.

Your fingers wrap around your, now hard, nipple, and with a gentle motion, you begin to twist. It feels good, not like an orgasm, but definitely scratches a sexual itch. You start pumping your dick again, this time much slower and firmer, as you twist your nipple more and more. Your breath starts to get jagged, and you're having trouble deeply breathing like before. As such, blood rushes to your face, intensifying your masturbation. You speed up. The feelings of pleasure and pain from the nipple play melds with the stimulus of your cock. As you rub your hardened breasts you move your thumb to the head of your member, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop of pre-cum before you ejaculate.

*[[Shoot your Shot]]
*[[Hold in your Cum]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Pinches your Nipples

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 21:09:38 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'Your left hand moves up your belly, brushing your recently shaved chest, until it reaches your nipples. As you pump with your right hand, your other hand pulls harshly on your le…'

Take Nudes

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 16:10:29 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You massage the bulge in your yellow tights and let out a quiet, playful moan. You position yourself in the perfect spot, relative to your mirror, and take a glorious nude. After…'

You massage the bulge in your yellow tights and let out a quiet, playful moan. You position yourself in the perfect spot, relative to your mirror, and take a glorious nude. After dancing around the room, taking nude after nude of yourself, you and your cock calmed down a bit. You look at the nudes you took, admiring your thick dick, and beginning to get hard once again. You decide to exit out of photos, for fear of having intense masturbational urges. On your phone, you see that you have a few unread texts.

*[[Turn off your phone and ignore the texts]]
*[[Look at the texts]]
*[[Delete your nudes]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Grab a Porn Mag

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 16:03:06 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You slide back to your stack of pornos on your desk. You look at the cover of each one, unsure on which to bring. Take the: *Playgirl with a Twunk on the cover *[[Bear Magaz…'

You slide back to your stack of pornos on your desk. You look at the cover of each one, unsure on which to bring.

Take the:
*[[Playgirl with a Twunk on the cover]]
*[[Bear Magazine with a Chubby Dude on the cover]]
*[[Playboy with a Olive Colored Gal on the cover, barely covering her tits]]
*[[BDSM magazine]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Leave the Room

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 15:58:35 GMT

Bboi666:

You make your way downstairs from your room. Expecting to see if Ken, your roommate, was awake, he was nowhere in sight. He was probably at school doing some makeup work, or earning community service.

Ken was a smaller boy, definitely not fitting into the crowd of jocks that plagued the school. He had curly blond hair, that he refused to brush, making him look adorably rebellious. His thin hips and small ribcage, in addition to his lack of muscle or fat made him a solid ectomorph. Ken enjoyed sports just as much as the next boy, but also had a secret passion for trombone, something that he tried to keep a secret from his peers, to preserve his "masculinity." When word got out his social image didn't change one bit.

You met Ken in middle school, where you two bonded over music. While you haven't had any romantic or sexual experiences together, you sure wouldn't be against it.

You make your way to the sink to see a bowl and a spoon in it. While Ken may be a sweet heart and super cute, he wasn't great at cleaning up after himself. You go and wash his bowl and spoon, before making a delicious breakfast yourself: Brie melted on a long piece of baguette topped with a caramelized banana, served with freshly pressed Raspberry juice. After making, eating and cleaning up after your culinary masterpiece, you checked the time.

7:15

You have 15 minutes (more like 12) before you should make your way to the school building. What should you do:

*[[Leave Early]]
*[[Look for Ken Around the Dorm]]
*[[Cook Some More]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Leave the Room

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 15:45:51 GMT

Bboi666:

You make your way downstairs from your room. Expecting to see if Ken, your roommate, was awake, he was nowhere in sight. He was probably at school

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Leave the Room

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 15:45:35 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You make your way downstairs from your room. Expecting to see if Ken, your roommate, was awake, he was nowhere in sight. He was probably at school'

You make your way downstairs from your room. Expecting to see if Ken, your roommate, was awake, he was nowhere in sight. He was probably at school

Move behind him, putting your hand up his shirt to play with his nipples, as you kiss his neck

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 15:43:26 GMT

Bboi666:

You silently slide behind Ken, waiting for just the right moment to act. Right before he took another bite of his depressing cereal, you planted a warm kiss on his neck.

The feeling of warm lips on his body made him flinch. the cereal and milk in his spoon dribbled down to his crotch, as you began to move your cold hands up his shirt. The small boy began to blush as you felt his soft skin. Just before he was able to return to his senses, you made another advance.

Your hands crawled their way up to Ken's petite nipples, hard from the action you were giving him. You pinched them lightly, causing Ken to slightly open his mouth, to try to release a choked up moan. You alternate which side of him got your attention, first giving his right side intense pleasure, from your hands and tongue, then circling around his back to pleasure his left. Ken began letting out louder and louder moans, and shook all over from pleasure.

As you were licking his fragile neck, you stole a peek down. His sweatshorts were stained with pre-cum and milk, and through which you could see his cute boner. You have never seen Ken's dick before, but from your guesstimates, he is around 4.5 inches. You could see him struggle, trying to stabilize himself on the counter, while also not moaning too loudly for other dorms to hear. He bit his lip in an effort to stop another moan, causing him to tear up a little.

You look at how vulnerable he is, blushing, crying a little, with messy shorts and an arched back. He is just asking to get dominated. And your penis isn't protesting either.

*[[Leave Him, Hopefully to make him beg for more]]
*[[Ask him if he is ready to move on to more intense love making]]
*[[Get down on your knees and free his hungry serpent]]
*[[Bend him over...]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

Move behind him, putting your hand up his shirt to play with his nipples, as you kiss his neck

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 15:43:08 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You silently slide behind Ken, waiting for just the right moment to act. Right before he took another bite of his depressing cereal, you planted a warm kiss on his neck. The fee…'

"How's my favorite cherub doing"

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 15:24:28 GMT

Bboi666: Created page with 'You move down the stairs in a slightly motherly manner, as if you were making sure every step didn't damage the house. You slide over to Ken, who was about to drift off to sleep …'

You move down the stairs in a slightly motherly manner, as if you were making sure every step didn't damage the house. You slide over to Ken, who was about to drift off to sleep in his bowl of cereal.

"How's my favorite cherub doing?"

Ken turns his head slightly, to see you leaning on the counter next to him. You resist the urge to twirl your finger in his golden curls, something that Ken only lets girls do. You sink down a bit lower, to make eye contact with the raggedy boy. You try to prod once again.

"You didn't just wake up looking like this. Right?"

Ken let out a cute sigh, as if he were a damsel in distress. "I had to work on my Physics project yesterday, which was a ton of work, and I ended up only getting an hour of sleep. I'm dying of fatigue right now, but I need to turn in my project. Jeez, I just want to take the day off!"

*[[Offer to Call Him in Sick, and Turn in His Project for Him]]
*[[Offer to Call Him in Sick, and Hang Out With Him]]
*[["You'll be fine. Here, eat some of this conveniently placed cake to give you a sugar high"]]

[[Category: School of Gay]]

"What's up Ken"

Bboi666 — Sun, 01 Jul 2018 15:09:40 GMT

Bboi666:

As you walk down the stairs you try to make your presence obvious, as to not scare Ken. You see him relax as you near the ground floor, so you try to strike up a conversation.

"What's up Ken?"

"What's up my homo homie."

You near the counter where Ken is sitting, then proceed to lean against it. "Nothin' much buttercup. You?"

"Meh, I had to stay up late to work on a science project."

"Aw, rip. Are you gonna be ok for school? I could call in to give you a sick day."

"Nah, I'll just tough it out."

Ken turns to face you, his golden locks brightening up his otherwise defeated smile. You two stand there, as if in a trance. You and Ken seemed to subconsciously begin a staring contest, and before long, you two were horsing around, trying to get the other to blink.

You:
*[[Play Fair]]
*[[Blow at his Eyes]]
*[[Threaten to French Kiss Him]]