Markus groaned as he rolled over in bed. Another night partying off in some warehouse that he can’t recall a second of, always followed by a hangover and one of his fathers wait staff disappearing down his throat. What Markus didn’t realize was his already sorry state wouldn’t be fed again, as this wasn’t his bedroom.
Looking around, Markus took stock of where he was and what he was dealing with.
Friends with benefits.
By: Daveegbert4
Favorited: 1 year ago
Noah was getting impatient, having resorted to checking his phone at every chance he got nearly 20 minutes ago. He had called Ira, his best friend and prey dealer, almost an hour ago to pick up dinner. Usually it wouldn’t take them nearly this long to find someone, Ira knew everyone after all. As Noah began to worry, wondering what could have happened to Ira, he heard the doorbell ring.
He ran to answer it.
Just friends hanging out.
By: Daveegbert4
Favorited: 1 year ago
You can’t help but fidget with your hands as you ring the doorbell of a house you’re unfamiliar with. You hadn’t planned on your weekend taking such a turn, but you couldn’t pass up meeting your favorite streamer.
Especially after his last livestream.
You’re still fidgeting as a man opens the door, a once thin frame bloated out with a belly that sloshes with every step. Af
The Livestream: Meet & Eat
By: Daveegbert4
Favorited: 1 year ago
