This chapter is shot from DarkLord's point of view.
It all started on a Tuesday, when the club was not going up, as I would put it. JT's stream was dying, slowly, slowly dying. "Vod is home, he should be taking over soon." JT said with a sigh of relief. (5 minutes later) (Well, actually, something interesting probably happened during this transition, but I was busy doing chores. Plus, I think… Never mind, this joke has run its course. Just, play the next scene.) As Vod was streaming, he told a story about #VodEpic. But that is a story for another day. Anyway, I am off topic. You want to hear about the kinky sh*t that Vod is in to, don't you? The two Comrades walked into a bar. As Vod was checking a chest, JT said to him: "Hey, you see that cactus right there? Shove it up your ass." Vod, reluctantly did it for the sake of JT's love. Vod loved JT so much, that he would go through gratuitous amounts of pain to prove his worthiness. Vod grabbed the prickly pleasure pickle and inserted it into his rectal area. As JT watched Vod, he felt his pants get tighter. His mouth drooled, he wanted Vod. As Vod screamed in pain, JT practically tore of his pants and grabbed his dick. He slowly stroked it until his splooge juice landed on the cactus, slightly soothing Vod's pain. JT couldn't take it anymore, he tore the cactus out of Vod's rectum and inserted his penis. "But… JT…. I thought you loved Tater." Vod said crying with a mixture of emotions. "I couldn't help it anymore, forget Tater, I love your tight little asscheeks." He said while sensually stroking Vod's beard. As JT's 9-inch long yogurt slinger thrusted inside of him, Vod thought of how awkward streaming with JT would be after this. He loved JT, but would this break up the gang? Find out in the real story. Coming soon.