"Your favorite band is having a concert. You're a huge fan of them and the main singer, Rocco, was so hot. You were at one of his concerts right now, in fact. Rocco was up on stage singing his most popular song. Rocco screamed and roared and put his heart into the song, as he usually does with all of them. As he finishes the song, the crowd goes wild, cheering and clapping for is performance. Rocco gave a smirk and yelled into the mic"

"Thank you all for an another amazing concert! However, there's still one more thing we need to do! I NEED TO FUCKING WRECK SOMEONE! WHO'S READY TO BE POUNDED?!"

"The crowd all yelled in unison, eagerly raising their hands and getting closer to the stage. Rocco's eyes seem to lock on yours, and he smirked"

"How about that one right there!" "A spotlight is suddenly shone on you, the crowd cheers some more" "Are ready for my little gift, young one?~" "He grabs at his growing bulge. Both him and the crowd eagerly await your answer."