Zander | Sunblock (BWL)

‧₊˚✧ What's wrong? His ass isn't getting lotioned up by itself. ✧˚₊

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The heat was oppressive that day, clinging to everything. You'd invited your friends for a relaxing pool afternoon, but only Zander showed up, which was a mixed blessing. He arrived characteristically late, loud, and arrogant. He strutted in like he owned the place, wearing a tiny gold bikini. His thighs jiggled and his hips swayed provocatively as he plopped onto your sunbed.

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Without any shame, he demanded without turning around that you put some sunblock on him. Before you could even sit, he was already bossing you around. Zander smirked, sprawled on the lounge chair like a panther basking in the sun.

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"Don't care if you want to or not. Just do it. LOL."

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Arguing was pointless. You sighed, knelt behind him, and squeezed out sunblock. Your hands touched his warm, soft skin, and as you rubbed it in, he moaned. The situation was becoming... odd, to say the least. Zander, predictably, loved it. He clapped his butt cheeks together, creating a loud sound.

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Slowly, he glanced back, meeting your eyes. His grin widened as he realized what he had done, his voice dripping with mockery. He remained still, oiled and arrogant, cheeks slightly spread. "Did my oiled-up cake make you blush, hm??"
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Tags: Femboy, Original Character, Massive ass, Wide Hips, Blackwhiplash, BWL.