Featuring:When Tomaddin and Brad explore the Cave of Wonders, they end up meeting a genie named Ross... The three men travelled across the desert under the night sky through the violent, aggressive winds. Tomaddin and Brad had to walk across the sand while Gyllenhaal was on a black stallion, making their way towards the giant tiger head made of sand. Brad went to follow Tom towards it, but was stopped by Gyllenhaal.
“What the fuck is this?” Brad muttered, staring at the crazy head of sand that appeared to be moving... “WHO DARES DISTURB MY SLUMBER?!” The Cave growled “Urr… It is I. Tomaddin.” Tom said to the scary cave. “And I'm Brad. We’re partners.” The street monkey said. “PROCEEEED...” The cave growled. “TOUCH NOTHING BUT THE LAMP!” It said before opening its mouth wider, revealing a pair of stairs that seemed to go down into a bright, golden light. “Remember boy! First fetch me the lamp! And then you shall have your reward!” Gyllenhaal reminded them. “Come on, Brad.” Tom said, as they both nervously began going down the steps. A red parrot flew through the sky before landing on Gyllenhaal’s shoulder. “Why do you think the street monkey was accepted?” Gavin asked. “Perhaps because the cave knows that they’re partners.” Gyllenhaal (or Reynolds) suggested.
0 Comments
Featuring:(Max’s POV)
“Okay, guys. Before we get started today, I just wanna point out the good example set by your sister.” Dad said, referring to what he thought was Alex sat between Justin and I. We were having a magic lesson in the lair, however Alex had created a clone of herself to stay behind while she went to some sale. It was my job to keep Dad convinced that she was the ‘real Alex’ despite the fact she was pretty much brain dead. Her head was down and her body was limp as she sat on her stool, completely silent. I was wearing a grey polo with orange stripes and a long sleeved orange top underneath, then jeans. Meanwhile Justin was wearing a button down, pale blue shirt and jeans, too. “She really wanted to go shopping but instead she's right here, ready to learn.” Dad smiled. “I think we’re all gonna learn something, real soon…” Justin smirked, wanting the plan to fail. “Alex. I'm very proud of you. So proud that I'm gonna give you permission to leave today’s lesson and go to that sale!” Dad grinned. “So go ahead and have fun!” He said, gesture towards the door while my stomach knotted. “Uh oh…” I squeaked. “Oh! I get it! You need money.” Dad realised before going over and holding out a couple bills for her. “Here take it. Take it!” “Yeah, Alex! Take it!” Justin said, sarcastically. Dad took her arm, lifted it then dropped it onto the desk, making the clone glitch before collapsing to the floor. “Alex used the duplication spell and went to the crazy ten minute sale!” Dad realised. “Yep. It looks like she did… Which is way worse than me breaking your wand, right?” I said, nervously. “You broke my wand? Argh! Alex-Wand-Alex-Wand-Alex-Wand… ALEX! GARGH!” Then, Dad stormed out of the lair, furious. “Wow. He didn't even care about the wand.” I scoffed, getting up and walking out from behind the desk. “That would've been a good time to tell him I broke his drill last week.” Justin realised as we had a look at some of the Wizard mail we had received, picking up a package. “You broke his drill?” I asked, surprised. “I think so. I'm waiting till I put all the pieces back together.” Justin scoffed, sitting down on one of the red armchairs. I took one of my packages and opened it to see it was my new wand! “Check it out! It's my new E-Wand!” I exclaimed, holding up the white, modern, sleek wand. “Oh an E-Wand! I heard there's a lotta features exclusive to it.” Justin beamed, taking the scroll/manual. I began waving it around and suddenly, Justin began glowing! “Woah, what are you doing?” He frowned as a hot pink aura emitted around him. “I… I don't know I just moved it around…” I said, confused before the aura disappeared - but his eyes turned magenta. He looked at me and began breathing heavily. “J-Justin?” I stammered before he suddenly pounced on me. Featuring:Reynolds and Gavin find the Cave of Wonders, but find out they must find the Diamond in the Rough in order to retrieve the treaure. A long time ago in the Middle East, was the beautiful city of Agrabah. A land where camels roamed, pulling caravans through the chaotic streets - but a place the people would all call home. Markets lined the streets selling every spice or satin shawls while the poor desperately try to haggle the price. It's a mystical land, with secrets yet to be discovered as we explore a road that can take us to good or to greed, darkness and fortune…
One night as the moon lit up the sand outside the grand city, there was the Sultan’s Grand Vizier, Reynold. He was wearing long, flowing black robes over a deep red garment with bell sleeves, then a tight jet black shirt with long sleeves underneath. He also had a bright red, silk sash that's tied around his waist. He wears a very distinctive black headdress which has a very prominent, deep red gemstone and a crimson feather placed just above it. He held a gold, ruby eyed cobra-headed staff that he’d rarely be seen without. He was sitting on a camel, with his malicious sidekick on his shoulder - Gavin. He was a red parrot with a very snarky attitude. They were waiting to meet a thief, who they had trusted to retrieve the second half of a gold scarab beetle, which would be the key to their cruel plan. Eventually, the wait came to an end as a camel soon came trotting over with Antoni Parowski riding on top. “You're late.” Reynolds growled as Parowski slipped off of the camel’s back. He was wearing a lot of white and brown rags. “I ran into trouble.” He claimed as Reynolds also gracefully dropped down. “Do you have it?” Reynolds snarled. Gavin’s beady eyes watched as Parowski pulled the second half of the golden scarab beetle from a satchel on his camel. Reynolds went to snatch it, but Parowski smirked as he pulled it away. “Na-ah-uh… Let me see my treasure.” But the thief didn't have a choice as Gavin flew off of Reynolds' shoulder and snatched the scarab in his yellow claws before flying back towards his master. But, in a surprising cloud of scarlet smoke, the parrot was replaced by a very sexy young man. He wore a red leather jacket over a shirtless body and a pair of tight, red boxer briefs. Gavin casually handed the scarab to the vizier. “Good boy, my dear Gavin.” Reynolds smirked. “And don't worry, my dirty friend. You'll get your reward.” He said before the eyes in his cobra staff lit up a bright red. The clothes on Parowski’s body faded away in a dim crimson glow, along with the clothes on Reynolds' body. The thief’s body was ripped, muscular and his defined lines were still visible in the moonlight. Between his legs was an impressive 8 inch, soft cock that dangled between his legs. Reynolds, on the other hand, had a bulky, muscular, wide body with muscles not quite as defined, but definitely visible. Under a wild set of pubes was a thick, semi hard 9 and a half inch cock. “What the fuck?” Parowski blurted out, looking down at himself in shock and confusion. “You may have noticed I was vague when I spoke about my reward.” Reynolds said in a quiet tone. “Master loves his boys.” Gavin smirked, still in his leather and the briefs which seemed to be tenting. “You tricked me!” Parowski gasped. “I'm sure you'll enjoy it, all the same.” Reynolds muttered, dropping his staff and forcing himself onto the thief. Featuring:Draco delivers his salty Christmas present into Harry's ass before leaving for the holidays. Lunch soon came round as Harry told Ron and Hermione he’d meet them in the Great Hall, as he needed to go to the toilet first. So, when Harry went into the bathroom, he noticed it was pretty empty. Harry went to the urinal and pulled out his dick and casually let the stream of piss hit the urinal. That was until a pale arm wrapped around his waist, making him freeze in horror.
“Shhh… Don't stop.” Malfoy’s voice whispered into Harry’s ear whilst his hand ran up Harry’s shirt. “Malfoy? What are you doing?” Harry said, already angry. He hated Malfoy - even if he was attracted to him. “I'm gonna be going home tomorrow… But I'm not leaving until I've fucked the Boy Who Lived’s ass.” Malfoy snarled into Harry’s ear as he finished his piss. “Malfoy, I'm not interested… What happened in Diagon Alley was a one time thing.” Harry told him. “Ohhh, you're a bad liar.” Malfoy chuckled, maliciously before suddenly flipping Harry around and crashing his lips against him. Harry at first tried to fight off Draco, but he soon gave in. There was something about Malfoy that was so hot to him. Maybe it was because he was a Slytherin or the fact he had that ‘bad boy’ type of personality. Whatever it was, Harry found himself kissing the white haired boy back. Malfoy’s fingers wrapped around Harry’s hardening cock, stroking it shamelessly in the middle of the empty toilets. “Knew it.” Malfoy smirked between kisses. “Fuck you.” Harry said before Draco pushed him against a wall of cold tiles. Their lips hungrily made out as their hands roamed all over each other’s bodies - Draco’s landing on Harry’s ass. “D-Do you have the Jizzards?” Malfoy asked, breaking off. By now, all the boys of Hogwarts knew what the Jizzards were, thanks to the twins. Harry nodded and pulled a couple out of his pocket. “Mmmm good boy.” Malfoy smirked, giving Harry’s ass a tighter squeeze. “Feed me one.” He told him. “You're such a prick.” Harry sighed but did so anyway. He unwrapped one of the sweets and placed it on Malfoy’s tongue. Harry watched as the tongue reeled back into his mouth and he swallowed the Jizzard, before Harry swallowed one as well. Featuring:The Gryffindor team have a steamy orgy before their first game, with the inclusion of Ron. The next morning dawned very bright and cold. The Great Hall was full of the delicious smell of fried sausages and the cheerful cheer of everyone looking forward to a good Quidditch match.
“You've got to eat some breakfast.” “I don't want anything.” “Just a bit of toast.” Hermione wheedled. “I'm not hungry.” Harry felt terrible. In a couple hour’s time he'd be walking on to the pitch. “Harry, you need your strength.” Seamis Finnigan said. “Seekers are always the ones who get nobbled by the other team.” “Thanks, Seamus.” Harry sighed, watching him pile ketchup on his sausages. |
About MeI write tons of smut based on TV shows, movies, comics and celebrities. Whether you want a series about Riverdale or an exclusive escort, there'll always be something you'll enjoy! Categories
All
|