01-23-2016, 03:41 AM
Scott was otherwise paralyzed with mixed emotions. The male had just leaned in and kissed him on his forehead. It wasn't the lips, but still it felt just as bad. What was even worse was that he, the Hunter, didn't even think to fight back or turn away from it. He just let it all happen. For a moment, he felt bad. That washed away with a strange feeling of security and warmth he seemed to get from Benny. Something about it all made him feel less compared to Benny almost like he was becoming a bit submissive. What was going on with him mentally right now?
He found himself focusing back on the film, his mind thinking dark thoughts with a sense of comedy as he thought of all the movies that made parodies of the "perfect specimen." Benny had returned minutes later with two large milkshakes and Scott could only smile a bit.
"It's perfect." When Benny left again, Scott had spared little time in seasoning the popcorn, even going as far as to dip some of it into the milkshake, which tasted even better in his opinion. It wasn't like the full on craving he had earlier. He was eating and drinking it moderately that when Benny returned, he was even halfway through either of them. He took some napkins that were in the underground kitchen to wipe his fingers as he looked at the pants.
"Gee, these are big." Scott did not look anywhere near the pant's size. He hoped he did not get that big, but chances were he was going to be near it with 6 litters in him and all, especially if they were all going to be born with the normal size. He tried them on all the same and just began to adjust it around his body as much as he could since they were seemingly suited that way. "I never enjoyed robes to be honest since I always associated them with night time and truthfully, my family never had anything like them. Just preferred to lay and roam in briefs late at night with a shirt."
He found himself focusing back on the film, his mind thinking dark thoughts with a sense of comedy as he thought of all the movies that made parodies of the "perfect specimen." Benny had returned minutes later with two large milkshakes and Scott could only smile a bit.
"It's perfect." When Benny left again, Scott had spared little time in seasoning the popcorn, even going as far as to dip some of it into the milkshake, which tasted even better in his opinion. It wasn't like the full on craving he had earlier. He was eating and drinking it moderately that when Benny returned, he was even halfway through either of them. He took some napkins that were in the underground kitchen to wipe his fingers as he looked at the pants.
"Gee, these are big." Scott did not look anywhere near the pant's size. He hoped he did not get that big, but chances were he was going to be near it with 6 litters in him and all, especially if they were all going to be born with the normal size. He tried them on all the same and just began to adjust it around his body as much as he could since they were seemingly suited that way. "I never enjoyed robes to be honest since I always associated them with night time and truthfully, my family never had anything like them. Just preferred to lay and roam in briefs late at night with a shirt."