I'm uncertain if it notified bc my Patreon was acting up a bit, but page 7 of this has been lengthened! Just making sure u know :)
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SOME SCRIPTING
βClose your eyes.β
βBut, thatβllβ¦β
βIt's okay, close them.β
Cameraman hesitates, swallowing hard, but complies. Henry begins to work him again, hand gliding smoothly from the saliva left. And, just as before, his mind starts to wanderβ¦
β¦He opens his eyes again momentarily, and Henry is replaced with Dr. Zo for a moment. He blinks, eyes rolling back in his head. βOh fuck, Henry.β
βQuit saying my name.β Cameraman shuts his mouth. βAnd close your damn eyes.β Cameraman closes his damn eyes. βYou wanna say a name? Say who youβre thinking about.β
That makes him tense briefly, as the last thing he wants is Henry knowing who heβs thinking of. Cameraman tries to sigh his reservations away, and, thanks to several joints and shots settling in his brain and belly, itβs easier than heβd like it to be. He relaxes into the hand on his dick, and it feels nice. Really nice, actually. Henry knows what heβs doing, that isn't in question. The Cameraman just wishes it wasβ¦ well.
Pleasure builds again despite the uncertainty bubbling in him, among other feelings he canβt remember the name of. Something akin to a perverse disgust, but those words hold no meaning as good feelings start to spread from ear to tail-tip and he lets out a small moan. He thinks of how Dr. Zoβs hands pull moans out of him effortlessly. His imaginings are interrupted as Henry speaks.
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^^ Thought I'd share some writing, bc I do write these out like, short-story style, not movie-script style! Hope u enjoy <3 Separate thought, Dr. Zo hallucination goes mlem :p
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