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NewSchoolScience, February 4 in Autechre
Wetgelis casual interval
Sean pinned Rob against his studio wall, suddenly and forcefully. "Sean," Rob breathed. "What are you--"
"Shhh," Sean whispered. "I've waited too long." He ripped open the first layer of North Face jackets on Rob's body.
Rob began to squirm uncomfortably. He felt Sean's hot breath on his neck. "I don't think we shou--"
"Hush," Sean interrupted again, making another loud tear in the next layer of North Face Jackets. He liked how it sounded and made a mental note to sample it. "Just let it happen, Rob."
Sean clamped his hand over Rob's mouth. "If you tell anyone about this, I'm leaving Autechre." He grinned. "And then people will find out where all the talent comes from."
Rob looked at Sean in the eyes.
Sean said with a chuckle, "And we wouldn't want that, would we?"
Rob closed his eyes. Tears started to make their way down his face. He wanted so badly to wake up from this nightmare.
"Now," Sean continued. He had finally tore open the last North Face jacket. "I'm gonna gonk you. Hard."
"Please..." Rob sobbed.
Sean turned Rob around and pushed him more against the wall. "You like that, huh? You like getting gonked?" His breath was getting ragged and heavy.
Rob had an idea. "Oh yes, Sean..."
"Yeah, Rob? You like that I'm gonna gonk all over you?"
"Please Sean, gonk inside me!" Rob himself was panting. His drool left long streaks down the wall.
"Well," Sean laughed. "If you liked it so much..."
Sean backed away from Rob so it was easier for him to gonk everywhere. Sean said, "I'm glad you like it so much, Rob..."
"Oh Sean I love it! Turn around and I'll gonk all over *you.*"
"Yes Rob! Gonk all over me!" Sean gleefully turned around. He waited. And waited. After a couple moments, he turned around. "Hey, aren't you gonna--"
Rob was gone.
Sean sprinted out of his home, into the street. He saw Rob sprinting down the road, leaving pieces of his jacket behind him. "I'm done with Autechre, nerd!" Sean called. "I warned you!"
"Oh yeah?" Rob called back. "Wait until the world knows which one of us made bnc castl!"
Sean went white in his face. His stomach seemed to turn inside out and his almost lost his lunch of tea and crumpets. His career, no, his *life* was over. He went inside to wipe himself off, defeated and depressed.
Y i k e s
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There’s always an exhibitionist that takes it too far
On 2/14/2020 at 6:12 PM, Lada Laika said:
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