Andrew stomach churned as he feared Stanley would make to much of a scene and someone would realise he should not be there. Stanley was the most beautifully average femboy at FBW who was honored to be one of the fluffers for the Olympics.
“Do you mind if I fluff the last guy?” Andrew asked.
“But, but,” Stanley looked confused as Liao stuck his chode cock through the hole. It was not the longest but definitely a jaw breaker. “I love fluffing these Olympians. They are so hot.” Stanley said as his mouth watered.
“I have a proposal. You can have my VIP duties and full pay for the week and I will cover your shift,” Andrew said in a hurry as Liao began to grumble from waiting.
Stanley eye’s and ears perked up at the thought of being a VIP femboy. “Are you sure?”
“Positive. Where will you be stationed next week?”
“The Creamery,” Stanley said in a worried tone knowing that was beneath Andrew’s level. The Creamery, the one thing Andrew did not want to hear. Well you see, The Creamery is an ice cream parlor located on the Mainstreet of FemboyWorld. There, patrons order femboy flavored ice cream. And the femboys are strapped to high powered ball draining milking machines as they pump out the cum for the ice cream flavoring. We give them our Nobel Prize Science Winning little pink pill that keeps the cum flowing. Of course we give them fifteen minute breaks inbetween each burst as to not kill them. We have morals at FemboyWorld. Looking at you Disney.
Anyways back to Andrew. So you can see why Andrew hesitated for a second. He thought to himself, “You fucking owe me one, Harper.” He looked Stanley straight in the eyes and said, “That is fine. Do we have a deal?”
“Of course we do!” Stanley said as he did a mental checklist of all the things hes going to buy with his VIP paycheck for the week. Andrew kissed Stanley and pushed him out the way and slammed the door.
Andrew got on his knees, licked his plump lips, and got to sucking. Liao howled at the moon as he was unaware that he was being sucked by last year’s femboy of the year. And Andrew loved his chode. It was like a test of limits for his jaw. He sucked it sloppy to the point Liao was pounding on the wall. Liao gasps and panted as Andrew gave his jaw a rest and flicked his tongue around the head of his cock. Liao’s knees crumbled and gave way as he felt Andrew’s tight throat.
“Fuck boy, your going to make me cum,” Andrew thought he said since he did not understand Mandarin. But the pounding on the wall was a universal sign that someone was going to cum. It got to the point that one of the staff members had to barge through the door and pull Andrew off Liao’s cock.