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Multiversesluts x Davidkarofskyindie (Esteban x Stan)

It was 80′s night at the Cabana Club, and Esteban was making sure everything was going according to plan. Music was playing, drinks were flowing and fun was being had - 80s night was one of Esteban’s favourite events, because it meant lots of cute mature gents to flirt with and entertain.

He walks down the bar, sliding glasses to guests and picking up empty ones - all dressed in some scantily clad, tight 80s workout gear that showed off his entire body - that was another aspect of 80s night he loved, how tight the clothes were and how it showed off his entire body. “buenas noches, hermosas” he spoke, turning up the charm in his voice “what can I get for such a beautiful treasure like yourself? Sex on the beach?” he winks “I can also make a mean cocktail”

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Lowkey tempted to add just a few Youtuber FCs

You know the ones.

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How do you see anything on your blog? A bunch of the links don't work, and I can't see any posts if I try to go to the url. The only way I can see anything is with the blog view on web feature.

Hiya, message me and I'll help! Currently trying to work things out!

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Hi ~ What's the best way to start a new rp with you barring starters? I see there aren't any memes on your blog yet and a lot of your muses don't have starters. Thanks!

Hi love! You can either message me and we can plot, or you can write a basic starter / interaction intended for one of the boys and send it here! <3

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Dane was curious - who did people want more? Did they just want him because he was Kameron Michaels? Or did they genuinely want to come and see him for him - so he decided to put that theory to the test.  Walking out onto the stage, Dane donned the tiniest and tightest pair of black briefs he could find - and nothing else. No makeup, nothing. Just a hot muscle hunk in a tight pair of briefs - what could be better than that right? As the music begins to pump up, Dane walks over to the pole, swinging, doing some tricks and grinding on it - watching as the whole room’s jaws dropped, he knew he was hot, but he wanted to make sure everyone else knew that behind the glitz and glam of drag, he was a smokin’ hot boy to take home He then walks off the stage and slides into Paul’s lap, grinning “We got a newbie...what did you think of my first ever performance as Dane, cutie?”

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Paul was a little stunned that he was actually walking into a drag club, it wasn’t normally his kind of place but his usual bar was closed for renovations and when he’d googled for nearby gay friendly venues, this was the closest one to his home so it would probably be the best. He was dressed in the most comfortable outfit he had, a pair of well fitting jeans and a black tank top that left his oversized arms fully exposed. He figured if he was going to go out, he was goin to make sure he looked as good as he could, something he normally didn’t care about at the joint that he normally went to with the guys on site. He walked in and grabbed a beer before getting one of the seats near the stage. 

The stage was mostly like a catwalk with very eager men sitting along the sides. Paul’s seat was almost exactly at the end of the runway, he sat there with a beer in one hand and heard the host saying “Alright gentlemen, our next performer is the Muscle Barbie herself, the one and only… Kameron!” and dramatically the music pumped up and when the curtain opened, Paul was almost directly in front of the queen that was exposed behind the curtain and his jaw dropped a little just taking in the beauty that was exposed to the room.

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Poison purrs, running his own hands over his tight chest, cooing at the touch of Stan’s hands on his  feet - he truly felt like a queen and Stan was his lowly servant, but that was how it was meant to be - men would bow before him and help him in protecting his babies - after all, anything for Mother (or in this case, father) Nature, right? He continued to enjoy his new catch’s services on his body, grinning as he felt the man’s hand slip up his thighs “Not right now, my pet...” he began, watching the last of the vines coat the room and destroy any resemblence of life before Ivy - crushing picture frames, etc. “But I want it done for our anniversary gift.... and plus this rubdown feels heavenly....fuck...” he purrs, biting his lip down gently “Keep going...focus on my chest...It feels really sore...and I know how much you love my chest, babe.”

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Poison grins - all it truly took to get a new man in his thrall was toxins and a few simple words. Poison was more than happy with the result. As he sat down in the chair, he felt Stan’s hand begin to rub his foot - it reminded him of movies where servants would prepare their king’s bodies for the day or night ahead, and the plant manipulator couldn’t stop himself from purring appreciatively at the touch - and at the way the situation was unfolding

He decided that now would be the right time, as Stan seems to be sinking even deeper into his spell

“Stan honey…you remember my special spor- chemicals don’t you?’ he began, spritzing some more of the spores into the air “I need you to help me make it into some perfume in a spray bottle…so I can have the sweetest smelling perfume whenever I need it.” He kissed him sweetly, the fluid on his lips blocking all reasoning functions in Stan’s brain.

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Stan looked up to Poison’s face with absolute wonder, just taking in his words as he spoke and feeling his heart swelling a little with the adoration that was forcing itself inside his body “I remember” he had no choice to remember, those spores were actively shoving themselves inside his body and controlling his thoughts and desires like nothing else. He returned the kiss eagerly, feeling his brain just giving in completely “I can absolutely do that… absolutely” he knew he could, even just feeling the pollen tickling his nose made him know he could do it.

His thumbs still kept rubbing firmly against the sole of Poison’s feet just looking to the man who owned him now “Do you want me to do it now honey? Cos I’d need to buy some supplies and… well, I don’t want anyone other than you to see me like this” he gestured to his hard naked body “Plus I still have a lot more of you to rub… do you need it right now?” he asked, his gaze almost innocent as one of his hands slipped up to rub along Poison’s inner thigh as sensually as he could.

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Poison grins - all it truly took to get a new man in his thrall was toxins and a few simple words. Poison was more than happy with the result. As he sat down in the chair, he felt Stan's hand begin to rub his foot - it reminded him of movies where servants would prepare their king's bodies for the day or night ahead, and the plant manipulator couldn't stop himself from purring appreciatively at the touch - and at the way the situation was unfolding

He decided that now would be the right time, as Stan seems to be sinking even deeper into his spell

"Stan honey...you remember my special spor- chemicals don't you?' he began, spritzing some more of the spores into the air "I need you to help me make it into some perfume in a spray bottle...so I can have the sweetest smelling perfume whenever I need it." He kissed him sweetly, the fluid on his lips blocking all reasoning functions in Stan's brain.

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Poison had to admit - this was probably the easiest catch of his entire life - some boys put up a fight, and the dose of pollen necessary to bring them under bad the unfortunate side effect of making them drooling, unintelligent sex slaves - but Poison had finally launched a sneak attack, bringing him under and preserving the brains he needed put his plans into place. It was almost too perfect - and he wasn’t going to waste any time in getting exactly what he wanted - a husband who followed every command asked of him.

“A footrub sounds like perfect solution to my problems, honey” he says with a smile, as plants begin to blossom and bloom, continuing to douse Stan in the sweet scented pollen “Oh, and would you mind taking those clothes off babe? Or am I not good enough to see that gorgeous body.” He flirts

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With every new flower blooming around them, another little bit of pollen hit Stan and in his already pretty converted state he was more susceptible to it. His eyes had gone from their usual bright blue to a green that was so bright it was almost emerald, his breathing was slow and steady just looking to the flawless visage of Poison who was speaking so sweetly “Anything for you honey” he said, casually pulling his robe off and letting it fall to the floor in a perfect crumpled heap. His underwear slipped off so easily that it was like they just melted away, leaving Stan standing there with a rock hard erection and his firm ample ass.

His hand reached over and held Poison’s, linking their fingers “Come on, let’s get you relaxed” he said sweetly, almost skipping through the flowers that were slowly filling the kitchen and following them like a path through to the large recliner that Stan had been relaxing in earlier. He gestured for Poison to sit down, pulling over a little foot stool for himself to sit on and reached up to gently start rubbing the man’s foot “You like how that feels honey?” he asked hopefully, his eyes wide and innocent just looking to the other man.

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Poison had to admit - this was probably the easiest catch of his entire life - some boys put up a fight, and the dose of pollen necessary to bring them under bad the unfortunate side effect of making them drooling, unintelligent sex slaves - but Poison had finally launched a sneak attack, bringing him under and preserving the brains he needed put his plans into place. It was almost too perfect - and he wasn't going to waste any time in getting exactly what he wanted - a husband who followed every command asked of him.

"A footrub sounds like perfect solution to my problems, honey" he says with a smile, as plants begin to blossom and bloom, continuing to douse Stan in the sweet scented pollen "Oh, and would you mind taking those clothes off babe? Or am I not good enough to see that gorgeous body." He flirts

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Once the flower pollen had done it’s work, Poison walked over to the house, kissed the mailman and watched as he fell to the floor - drooling in adoration as he stepped over the man, walking into the house and shutting the door - this had all been part of a sting, Poison knew Stan was a talented chemist and he wanted his help to create a mass version of his love spell - and a gorgeous new man his thrall.

“Oh lover…” His silky smooth voice rang out clearly as he cooed, running a hand over Stan’s warm chest “It seems you picked up the special bouquet…the one that gives me access to that pretty little brain of yours… Why don’t we start with some basic?” He thought out “You are deeply, madly, truly in love with me…and that love manifests itself as pure, undying servitude.”

Poison had a talent for breaking the minds of men to his will - Stan would be no different.

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Stan couldn’t describe the feeling that was overwhelming him as he heard that voice, the best he could have probably gone with was it was like someone was actively editing his brain and rewriting his personality with a few words. That touch made him instantly know that anything that this man said for him to do, he’d do. He took a deep breath as he listened and heard the basic command and it was like a switch was flipped inside him.

He turned around slowly, the robe he wore fluttering open and just showing off everything as he finally saw the face of Poison. He knew of Poison already, the man’s reputation preceded him and all Stan could do was happily lean in to kiss the man as tenderly as possible “Welcome home honey” he said, his voice a little blissful and stunned while the pollen slowly sank in “Do you need me to give you a foot rub honey? You look like you’ve had a big day… maybe I can help you relax?” it just felt natural to want to please Poison, Stan’s fingers slipped up to brush over the top of the man’s pecs and looking in his eyes, Stan’s slowly turning a little more green to show that the pollen had finally settled firmly and pulled him under Poison’s command.

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Once the flower pollen had done it's work, Poison walked over to the house, kissed the mailman and watched as he fell to the floor - drooling in adoration as he stepped over the man, walking into the house and shutting the door - this had all been part of a sting, Poison knew Stan was a talented chemist and he wanted his help to create a mass version of his love spell - and a gorgeous new man his thrall.

"Oh lover..." His silky smooth voice rang out clearly as he cooed, running a hand over Stan's warm chest "It seems you picked up the special bouquet...the one that gives me access to that pretty little brain of yours... Why don't we start with some basic?" He thought out "You are deeply, madly, truly in love with me...and that love manifests itself as pure, undying servitude."

Poison had a talent for breaking the minds of men to his will - Stan would be no different.

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Stan had been needing some time off for a while, the last year of teaching had been absolutely exhausting on so many levels and the thought of a few weeks where he could just relax at home without having to deal with people sounded great. He’d told his friends not to bother coming over or calling because he wasn’t going to be going out, his groceries had been delivered the day before, there was basically no reason for anyone to bother him for the next few weeks. He was about as happy as could be to just watch his daytime game shows and not think about anything when he heard his doorbell ring “Oh boy, this had better be the mailman or a girl scout with thin mints or I’m gonna be pissy” he mumbled to himself as he got up, tying his robe tight around his body so it wasn’t too obvious that he was just wearing a pair of boxer briefs underneath, before he headed to the door. 

Once he opened it, he had to smile seeing someone standing there with a big bouquet of flowers with a card that read “For Stan, have a good time” in handwriting he didn’t recognize but assumed it had to be from one of the other teachers, probably Ethel since she often sent everyone off with something during break “Well this is a pleasant surprise” he said, reaching over to take the large bouquet of flowers “Gonna have to find a vase for these, my wallets in the kitchen.. if you come with me I’ll get you a nice tip” he said with a little smile, barely even registering who was at the door before he went to walk into his kitchen, taking a slow deep sniff of his of the flowers as he stood at the sink… and almost the second the pollen hit his nose, Stan’s eyes widened and his robe suddenly felt too hot “Oh… oh boy” he put the flowers in the sink and undid the robe to try and cool down but after a few seconds, he just felt himself freezing in place and tingling all over… almost like he was waiting for someone to tell him what to do