“Ahh, yes about that…I don’t have it.” Mark said raising his hands up to calm Tommy. “Only not yet. With these pictures I will be able to get twice that. Please don’t get mad I need these. I promise you that you’ll get your money.”
Tommy felt his anger rise. More at himself for trusting Mark than at Mark for being himself. “Fine get it to me when you can.” Storming off not waiting for a reply. He mentally kissed that money goodbye. Mark and reliability did not belong together. Bumping into Brad certainly didn’t help his mood.
“Well, I would say this is good fortune. How about you join Cindy and me for a threesome?” Brad flexed his pecs as he spoke.
Tommy put up two fingers curling them each down as he spoke two words, “Drop dead.”
Chuckling Brad said, “I am heading to the beach tomorrow and thought you guys could use sun. The vampires from twilight are less pale than you guys.”
Smirking Tommy said, “You watched Twilight.”
Brad shrug it off, “Know your prey and what they like.”
“Excuse me while I change.”
“A little more up top never hurt any woman.”
Tommy entered his room shutting the door behind him as he felt his bikini start to pinch. Not smart he thought feeling his returning grapes constricted by the thong. Peeling it and his top off he continued his masculine return. Flattening his chest and defining his abs. A strong jaw a face capable of growing facial hair. Thinking on the next day an immunity to sun burn.
Brad made his rounds to the other roommates and found them all agreeable to the excursion. Larry asked to go as a little girl. He wished to invite Emily and make sand castles together. Brad didn’t care about less competition for himself. Not that he ever thought of Larry as much competition. Still, some women go for the sensitive types. Larry got busy crafting an email to his stepfather. Joe thought of a couple tests that he would like to try out. Bikinis on the beach it would be impossible to keep Mark away.
Tommy passed the medallion to Larry. A curtain flowing out his head while compressing his body toward the floor. His height lost along with any mark of puberty. Only a cherub like face and soft features adorned him. Scrambling to to pack all the things she might need for the day bucket, plastic shovel, lip gloss, and hair ties.
Mark assumed the mature guise of Larry’s mother. A body crafted by the perverse imaginations of the household. Sloping curves and a hip sway that mesmerized. Lips bloated with collagen. A caricature of a milf. It kept Larry’s stepfather unquestioning. He would stare slack jawed at the body. Leering deeply into the crevice betwixt Marks mammaries failing to notice the male swim trunks beneath Mark’s dress. Pulling away Mark shifted his body away from the lusty busty figure.
Hitting the beach Emily and Larry skipped out into the sand giggling all the while. Larry began digging a moat with Emily piling Sand. Mark wandered off camera in hand to seek out sights of the female form. Joe went to the water to begin his testing. Tommy layout near Larry and Emily in case they needed him. Brad strutted down the beach to scope out the buffet of beauties. https://www.deviantart.com/canawrite/art...
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