I'm uncertain if it notified bc my Patreon was acting up a bit, but page 7 of this has been lengthened! Just making sure u know :)
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SOME SCRIPTING
โClose your eyes.โ
โBut, thatโllโฆโ
โIt's okay, close them.โ
Cameraman hesitates, swallowing hard, but complies. Henry begins to work him again, hand gliding smoothly from the saliva left. And, just as before, his mind starts to wanderโฆ
โฆHe opens his eyes again momentarily, and Henry is replaced with Dr. Zo for a moment. He blinks, eyes rolling back in his head. โOh fuck, Henry.โ
โQuit saying my name.โ Cameraman shuts his mouth. โAnd close your damn eyes.โ Cameraman closes his damn eyes. โYou wanna say a name? Say who youโre thinking about.โ
That makes him tense briefly, as the last thing he wants is Henry knowing who heโs thinking of. Cameraman tries to sigh his reservations away, and, thanks to several joints and shots settling in his brain and belly, itโs easier than heโd like it to be. He relaxes into the hand on his dick, and it feels nice. Really nice, actually. Henry knows what heโs doing, that isn't in question. The Cameraman just wishes it wasโฆ well.
Pleasure builds again despite the uncertainty bubbling in him, among other feelings he canโt remember the name of. Something akin to a perverse disgust, but those words hold no meaning as good feelings start to spread from ear to tail-tip and he lets out a small moan. He thinks of how Dr. Zoโs hands pull moans out of him effortlessly. His imaginings are interrupted as Henry speaks.
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^^ Thought I'd share some writing, bc I do write these out like, short-story style, not movie-script style! Hope u enjoy <3 Separate thought, Dr. Zo hallucination goes mlem :p
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