Connor regretted ever buying these damn sunglasses at that faggot’s yard sale. Sure, they had looked cool on him. Also, a dime had been a bargain for a pair of designer sunglasses. But the glasses had came with an extra price that was most definitely not worth it.
These stupid sunglasses are now basically super-glued to his
head, he cannot take them off no matter how hard he tries. That wouldn’t be
such a problem if these things didn’t cause him to be able to see through every
male’s clothing. As if seeing other dudes in the buff all the time wasn’t bad
enough, these glasses are reworking and taking over his mind. Ever since
putting them on he’s had this constant hunger for dicks, or more specifically
the cum fresh out of dicks. The hunger kept growing stronger and within a week
he found himself getting facials from every guy who would cum on him.
Giving in and fulfilling the hunger for cum had been scary
and bad enough, but now the glasses are wanting more. They’re telling him he’s
thirsty for a different liquid that comes from men’s dicks.
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