AN) So thankful for all 2 of your reviews. Guys, seriously review more. They make my day, and make smile like crazy.
To: Yo momma- Thank you, first reviewer ever. Here's your next
To: Guest- This is what happens next!
Me: say hi Fang
Fang: Hi Fang
Max: Good one
Me: Say it!
Fang: Cristyceci doesn't own MR , JP does
Me: Good boy
I went down the stairs slowly, one by one. It's 7 in the morning. What am I supposed to do? Once I get down, I immediately smell burning. Hey, no fair. I just got here and haven't even started to cook. I follow the smell towards the kitchen and instead of finding one of the youngest in my flock, I find Iggy. That's weird. He was stirring something in a pot, but all sleepy-like. As if he was distracted or not telling me something. I walk/ran to him and take the spoon out of his hand, turn the stove off and sit him in a chair. I look at him in the eyes and say "What aren't you telling me?" He looks up to the direction of my voice and snickers. "What?" I demand. I can take anything.
"You're cute when you're mad." Except maybe that.
"You're hiding something." He looks down. "Come on, out with it." He swallows and looks at me. "Fangandtherestoftheflockarehavingdreamsaboutyouso Itookfootagesoyoucouldbelievemeandtheywereallmoani ng." He mutters under his breath. Wait what the?
"Pause, playback and slow." I say, not understanding anything.
"Fang and the rest of the flock are having dreams about you. So I took footage so you could believe me. And they were all moaning." He says all at once. Oh my (insert word here)
"Sexist Pig" I say not believing him.
"Max come on. It's the truth."
"So where is this supposed footage." I need proof.
"Right here." He takes out his phone, present from Mom, and shows me. First Fang is there, rubbing his dick saying my name and calling himself master. Next is Angel, my baby. She is touching herself like crazy, moaning my name too. Nudge is the same, moaning and touching. Gazzy is doing pretty much the same as Fang, only without master. Before turning off however, I catch a glimpse of myself. All wrapped in sheets dreaming. I look at Iggy. "What's going on?"
AN) What will happen? Find out and review