Chapter #6The Ultimate Man Cave by: Mr.Z  “Today is going to be a very special episode. We’re going to explore the ultimate domain a man can have. It’s not the garage, it’s not the bedroom, it’s not even the living room. It’s the ultimate Man Cave.” Tim Taylor announced as the stage behind you rotates to reveal a very cool looking set. The walls were painted a dark blue with posters of hot bikini models on it, posing with fast cars. There were shelves with model cars and different brands of beer. There was a pool table in the corner, a black couch next to a black massage chair in the center of the room. A mini fridge, a coffee table in front of the sofa and across was a huge TV in the center of a shelf set. “Now isn’t that beautiful.” Tim said to the applause of the audience. Tim was wearing a white button up shirt, with colorful tie, blue jeans, his tool belt and brown work boots. To help me demonstrate the little bells and whistles of this room are my three kids, Brad, Randy and Mark.”
The crowd cheers as your younger siblings ran up to join you two on stage. You noticed that this must be season 3 as Mark looked to be 9 and Randy appeared to be 12 which makes you 13. You also noticed you three are wearing matching outfits as you three are wearing blue jeans, brown shoes, and brown belts. You all are wearing flannel shirts but you’re wearing black and red, Randy is wearing black and blue, and Mark is wearing black and green.
“Alright boys, you ready to check out the Man Cave?” Tim asked, you and your brothers cheer yeah. “Are you ready to check out the Man Cave?” He asks the crowd who cheer loudly. Tim made his signature grunting noises, you then noticed the huge dick outline in Tim’s tight jeans. You look over and Randy and Mark to discover they also had big bulges in their pants. You look down to see that… you didn’t have a big bulge? Before the sense of inadequacy kicked in, you snapped out as your brothers rushed you onto the set to check out the room. You look over to the pool table where Mark went, Randy jumped onto the couch, laying on it. You decide to sit on the massage chair.You sink into the seat as it vibrates, relaxing your muscles, feeling good until you press a button which caused straps to restrain your feet and wrists.
“Hey, what’s going on.” You think this is just a typical malfunction that tends to happen on Tool Time. The fake door to the set opens as Tim “The Tool Man” Taylor enters. Taking off his tool belt and hanging it on the clothes rack next to the door.
“Nothing like coming home from work and relaxing in your manly fortress of solitude. Argh Oh Oooh.” The host played to the crowd. “I see you found one of the special features of the chair, Brad.”
“What are these straps for Dad?”
“For some BDSM fun of course.” You were shocked to hear this on a family show. “That’s not the only feature.” Tim presses another button and you see a big, black dildo pop up from between your legs.
“Sitting a little too back there on the seat Brad.” Randy said as he walks over to give the dildo a few strokes. Mark walked over too as you have both brothers on either side of you.
“Dad, these jeans are uncomfortable. Can we take them off.” Your eyes dart back to the big bulge in the little boy’s pants.
“Well why not? This is the Man Cave, the experience wouldn’t be complete until we all get comfortable.” You gulped as Tim said this, followed by the three hovering around taking off their belts. *ZIIIP*ZIIIP*ZIIIP* They unzipped their flies and pulled down their jeans, tossing them aside. You can’t believe what you are seeing, Randy and Mark wearing white briefs which are bulging out between their legs like they were hiding water balloons. You even see some pubic hairs peaking out from above the waist. They’re not even teenagers yet. The worst was your dad, Tim was wearing red boxers and out of his right leg hole you see his monster cock dangling out. The thick penis wasn’t even hard but it was the biggest cock you’ve ever seen. The flaccid dong dangled like a loose cable wire and rests on your shoulder as Tim stood behind you, it was heavy and smelled powerful. Nobody seems to notice this wardrobe malfunction as the audience cheers. What happens next?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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