. and patted me on the head saying, “Good pup. Good boi.” I acutally felt proud to be hearing him praise me!How fucked up is this?! When that week ended, I told Ape and Hulk I wanted another tat ‘n’ nip pump sesh. They just smiled. Hulk said, “Will dessert be the same as last time, Bro.?” We all laughed a little, and I said, “Servin’ my brothers.” I’d never had brothers or sisters. But now, I did have brothers. It felt good. I felt good.I told Ape I wanted a tat somewhere on the front of my body. Three real big muscled men, two with hair on their heads, one bald with a long, patchy and scraggily beard. I wanted ’em standing close together. Then, he ‘n’ Hulk could decide what the words next to ’em should be.Hulk had gone and got the nip pumps. My nips were maybe a quarter an inch out from my chest now. Gay porn ‘n’ don’t go braggin’ ‘bout ‘em, either.”“John .
