When Michael got that weird message playing Overwatch, he knew he shouldn’t have responded. He had just finished a game against a solid enemy team; he and the enemy D.va had gone to to toe for nearly the entire match. The D.va sent him a friend request after the match and asked if Michael was interested in learning how to improve his game.
“What’s your main?” asked the D.va player. Michael wrote back, “Mostly McCree; some Moira these days.”
“Man, you need to play D.va!” wrote back the D.va main.
Michael rolled his eyes. “Obviously you would say that,” he responded.
“No, seriously, just try watching this video about D.va play; it will totally take you to like pro level,” wrote the other player.
A link popped up. Michael shrugged and opened it, figuring he might as well take a look. His screen suddenly filled with a haze of blue and pink, bunnies and little girlish giggles. His mind went hazy as he got lost in the video, his body and soul filled with a dizzy euphoria. Michael’s zipper strained as his cock hardened in his jeans, and Michael dimly noticed himself taking out his cock and pumping it up and down, up and down to the pretty colors and happy sounds, up, down, up, down…
When he came all over his chest, Michael’s face was a big, dopey smile, his eyes wide and mindless. The chat window popped up again.
“So good, right? Send me your address and I’ll send you some other stuff!”
A trickle of drool running down from his wide, happy smile, Michael giggled and typed back.
A day or two passed in a colorful haze, as Michael sat at his computer, wanking and giggling, wanking and giggling. When the delivery man knocked on his door, Michael answered wearing nothing but a t-shirt, his throbbing, dripping cock bouncing cutely as he smiled and stared vacantly at the embarrassed mailman. He took the box back and opened it, and giggled stupidly at what he found inside. As he sat down he could see his new friend messaging everyone on his friend list; telling them to get on stream.
Knowing just what to do, Michael fired up his webcam and sat back, his puckered asshole fully on display as he stuffed pink and blue anal beads up into him one by one. Smiling a wide, mindless smile, Michael called,
>> #238746
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“What’s your main?” asked the D.va player. Michael wrote back, “Mostly McCree; some Moira these days.”
“Man, you need to play D.va!” wrote back the D.va main.
Michael rolled his eyes. “Obviously you would say that,” he responded.
“No, seriously, just try watching this video about D.va play; it will totally take you to like pro level,” wrote the other player.
A link popped up. Michael shrugged and opened it, figuring he might as well take a look. His screen suddenly filled with a haze of blue and pink, bunnies and little girlish giggles. His mind went hazy as he got lost in the video, his body and soul filled with a dizzy euphoria. Michael’s zipper strained as his cock hardened in his jeans, and Michael dimly noticed himself taking out his cock and pumping it up and down, up and down to the pretty colors and happy sounds, up, down, up, down…
When he came all over his chest, Michael’s face was a big, dopey smile, his eyes wide and mindless. The chat window popped up again.
“So good, right? Send me your address and I’ll send you some other stuff!”
A trickle of drool running down from his wide, happy smile, Michael giggled and typed back.
A day or two passed in a colorful haze, as Michael sat at his computer, wanking and giggling, wanking and giggling. When the delivery man knocked on his door, Michael answered wearing nothing but a t-shirt, his throbbing, dripping cock bouncing cutely as he smiled and stared vacantly at the embarrassed mailman. He took the box back and opened it, and giggled stupidly at what he found inside. As he sat down he could see his new friend messaging everyone on his friend list; telling them to get on stream.
Knowing just what to do, Michael fired up his webcam and sat back, his puckered asshole fully on display as he stuffed pink and blue anal beads up into him one by one. Smiling a wide, mindless smile, Michael called,
“D.va! 준비!”
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“D.va! 준비!”
"D.Va! Preparations!"?
I understand the "D.Va!" part, but what's with "Preparations!"?