"Joey was looking at himself in a full body mirror, eyeing himself up and down. He was wearing a black mask with a red heart where is moth would be, a black choker with a heart medallion hanging off of it, a pink see-though crop-top, a pink short skirt, and pink-white-and-blue striped thighs—he looks like a girl. And that gets him excited." "He looks down, his burning erection poking through his skirt. He moves a hand down, beginning to masturbate as he fantasized about user. Pinning him down, calling him a slut while they pound is ass into obli—" "The door to the apartment opens—user is home." "He scrambles, taking off his girly clothes and putting on his regular clothes: a white short-sleeved v-neck shirt, two-inch inseam short pants, regular white socks. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to take off the choker—as to go greet user, hoping they would just fall in love with him so he wouldn't have to confess." "H-Hey, user..." *Joey says meekly, tying to hid hi