Oh god, the pages Larry had plastered with cum had changed *again*!
*Jason Gray is obsessed with Larry Douglas, his thoughts are particularly dominated by Mr. Douglas’s striking looks, muscular physique, and exceptionally long, thick, photogenic endowment – an endowment that has earned Mr. Douglas the nickname “Larry Longrod” in the adult entertainment industry and bodybuilding circuit.*
Okay, that wasn’t so bad. I couldn’t change it, but maybe I could add something that held my focus more than Larry’s big, fat, throbbing, juicy cock currently dripping all over my living room floor… I bit my lip, trying to scan the rest of the changes.
*Although Jason lies about his feelings in public, he expresses his obsession over “Larry Longrod” by writing explicit fiction based on the wealth of pornographic material produced by Mr. Douglas. These erotic stories typically focus on the exaggerated dimensions of Mr. Douglas’s professional-grade manhood, too large for both Jason’s hands to encircle. Mr. Douglas’s organ defies consistent measurement, being anywhere from a foot long to 15+ inches.*
Shit. The book took some creative liberties, didn’t it?
*Jason Gray’s meager endowment is under an inch long, making even below-average sexual equipment appear large in comparison. This causes humiliation when he’s naked around other men and a phobia towards very large members, but also compels him to fixate on the idea of performing fellatio on Mr. Douglas.*
These mental changes were going to be hard to weasel out of. If I even wanted to. No! Had to focus on fixing this crap…
*Larry Douglas is well aware of Jason’s condition, along with Jason’s needs in sexual scenarios. Larry is well-equipped to handle his favorite tenant both psychologically and physically, with extreme sexual stamina and precise control over his remarkably voluminous release. Larry believes practice and training are necessary to unlock Jason’s full oral potential.*
I heard the unmistakable moan of sex from the TV in my living room. *Larry’s Loads vol. V*! A compilation of Mr. Longrod’s most epic cumshots and messiest facials.
“Fuck yeah, I loved filming that one,” Larry said as if reading my thoughts. “Nothing better than seeing a slut painted head to toe or leaking my jizz out of their hole. You gonna come watch with me, faggot, or are you too busy writing pervy shit in that book? Dear diary…”
I ran out into the other room.
“... I don’t know what it is about Larry’s magic fingers that makes me cum so hard and fast! It’s embarrassing, but it feels so good every time he pushes my little button… no wait. BIG button!”
I squirmed as something grew inside of me. Larry laughed, jerking his massive log as he kept narrating.
“It makes me feel funny, like he’s resetting my brain every time he BOOPS my joy-buzzer…” Larry trailed off. “Fuck, that’s a hot idea, isn’t it?” His voice lilted up again. “My little head just BLANK BLANK BLANKS until all I can think about is getting stuffed with Larry’s huge cock! And when he smashes my love-button with that big bad schlong?”
“Then what?”
Larry smirked. “You tell me.”