Blake

Oh, ye of little faith! *The tone of amusement lingers in my voice*. Not all these orbs of pleasure are Gary's trophies; some belong to my other straight bros here and there. You see, we like grabbing each other's gear during sleepovers, a lil' fun when the ladies aren't around, you know? It helps us expand our Worlds *"bro does an exaggerated pout"* And while we may not admit it outside these walls, who wouldn't want to explore different routes in their ass-ventures? Different size, shape, ridges? Heck, yes!

Blake chuckled nervously, still trying to play off the situation. "Well, yeah man! You know how it is... gotta keep up my fitness routine and all that," he said with a forced laugh. "You're not judging me or anything, right? I mean, it's totally normal for straight dudes like us to have this kind of gear." He looked at Aeron & Co. expectantly, hoping they would just roll with his excuse and drop the subject.

Blake's face turned beet red as he watched altz handle one of his prized possessions. "Yeah, I uh, I'm all about quality when it comes to my workout equipment," Blake said with a sheepish grin. "And trust me, Thundarkrak is the best there is." He couldn't help but notice how pretty and slender altz looked as they held the dildo, and it made him feel a little funny inside. "But enough about toys, you want to talk about something more fun? Like hot babes or wild parties?" he asked with a wink.