jax_storyteller
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Mark returned home for the weekend from college in the small red hatchback that his parents gave him back in the summer. He had come home for two reasons 1 to get his washing done as he barely had any more clean clothes and secondly because he needed a costume for the college Halloween Ball at the end of the month. Mark was pretty shy and kept to himself most of the time wanting to study and do well. Shutting the engine off to his tiny vehicle got out and opened the boot, picking out two large black refuse sacks full of dirty washing and carried them into the house. He yells announcing his arrival to complete silence so just dumped the bags on the living room floor and ascended the untreated pine staircase, sliding his hand up the rail until he climbed the final step, then quickly entered his bedroom.
His room was covered with movie posters from films like Pulp Fiction, Jurassic Park and Star Wars. Shutting his bedroom door behind him Mark finally felt home within the sanctuary of his room. Mark looked around the room with his piercing green eyes, scratching his longish light brown wavy locks wondering where his costume was. He started emptying his chest of drawers throwing his clothes on the floor behind him. He suddenly remembered the old wooden trunk at the end of his bed and as he lifted the lid open it creaked. Inside contains the lion suit he wore last year.
Slipping out of his clothes he took the outfit in his hands, easing his legs into the stretchy fur covered costume that clung to his toned body tightly and fastened it sealing him inside. Mark soon slipped on the lion mask, turned to look in the mirror. Raising his paws he roared imitating a lion and smiled looking forward to the party at the end of the month. It was at that moment he started to recall last Halloween and what he had been trying to forget.
After last year's Halloween party Mark returned home a little drunk to find his sister, Jessica, also a little tipsy watching TV in the living room. As he mucked around trying to act feline, rubbing his body against her legs and growling Jessica began petting her brother. Running her hands over his soft fake fur, he clambered onto the couch and let her stroke his belly while they watched TV together. Presumably she innocently rubbed further and further down his belly, arousing him. Mark purred more intensely as she stroked his groin. Not one word was spoken as he looked up and she looked down just the sound of Mark purring and his breathing becoming irregular, finally throbbing into ejaculation. Moments later their parents came home and Jessica went to bed without saying a word. Ever since there was an awkwardness and a tension between them. He certainly never saw her the same way again and felt sure by the look she gave him that something was smouldering between them. Yet in that year they never talked about what happened or indeed spent any time together alone.
Suggested image of Jessica however the choice is yours to include a different description or picture. The lion costume can be changed for something else that works for you. I was thinking this was only a catalyst and costumes would only be used some of the time.
His room was covered with movie posters from films like Pulp Fiction, Jurassic Park and Star Wars. Shutting his bedroom door behind him Mark finally felt home within the sanctuary of his room. Mark looked around the room with his piercing green eyes, scratching his longish light brown wavy locks wondering where his costume was. He started emptying his chest of drawers throwing his clothes on the floor behind him. He suddenly remembered the old wooden trunk at the end of his bed and as he lifted the lid open it creaked. Inside contains the lion suit he wore last year.
Slipping out of his clothes he took the outfit in his hands, easing his legs into the stretchy fur covered costume that clung to his toned body tightly and fastened it sealing him inside. Mark soon slipped on the lion mask, turned to look in the mirror. Raising his paws he roared imitating a lion and smiled looking forward to the party at the end of the month. It was at that moment he started to recall last Halloween and what he had been trying to forget.
After last year's Halloween party Mark returned home a little drunk to find his sister, Jessica, also a little tipsy watching TV in the living room. As he mucked around trying to act feline, rubbing his body against her legs and growling Jessica began petting her brother. Running her hands over his soft fake fur, he clambered onto the couch and let her stroke his belly while they watched TV together. Presumably she innocently rubbed further and further down his belly, arousing him. Mark purred more intensely as she stroked his groin. Not one word was spoken as he looked up and she looked down just the sound of Mark purring and his breathing becoming irregular, finally throbbing into ejaculation. Moments later their parents came home and Jessica went to bed without saying a word. Ever since there was an awkwardness and a tension between them. He certainly never saw her the same way again and felt sure by the look she gave him that something was smouldering between them. Yet in that year they never talked about what happened or indeed spent any time together alone.
Suggested image of Jessica however the choice is yours to include a different description or picture. The lion costume can be changed for something else that works for you. I was thinking this was only a catalyst and costumes would only be used some of the time.
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