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FuelMix - ATTITUDE AND ILLUMINATION

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Saturday, April 22, 2017

A Whore New Me

The chubby, effeminate, very middle aged GAM who'd just entered the sauna premises, flounced and floated into the Locker Room.  Or more precisely, the wafts of Abercrombie & Fitch's, "Fierce" billowed in before he did. Multiple bangles on both wrists clinked like wind chimes, pudgy fingers glittered in a combination of metal and faux rings; and his neck was adorned with enough gold to make him a prime suspect in the pillaging of Tutankhamen's sarcophagus.

FuelMix stood naked nearby, next to his own locker, not knowing what to make of this.  Chubby GAM winked and smiled.  FuelMix smiled back, having sexually written off this one, but curious to know what this guy might look like naked - and whether that tonnage of bullion and stainless steel would come off or, whether chubby GAM would wander the sauna jingling like Santa's lost reindeer.

"I'll give him 5 minutes to strip and I'll come back and have a look", thought FuelMix, not having a fuckin' clue as to the impending metamorphosis...

Five minutes later, FuelMix re-entered the Locker Room.  Chubby GAM had a lousy body and all his trinkets were still in place.  A towel was wrapped around his waist and another was bundled in his arms.  His lips looked suspiciously red.  He pouted them and made kissing noises as he sidled past FuelMix. It was apparent that he had just applied lipstick.

FuelMix shrugged.  It wasn't the first time he'd come across a sauna fag with lipstick. [See the post, Age Appropriate].

Heading into the Dark Area looking for action, FuelMix surveyed the carnal buffet as they shuffled past in the dim light.  A few minutes later, the scent of "Fierce" hit his nostrils again, followed by the sound of clinking jewellery approaching.   

"Hasn't that chubby idiot showered....?" muttered FuelMix to himself, only to abruptly cut his own dialogue as he stared in disbelief at what emerged from the semi-darkness........chubby GAM had accessorized his bling and lipstick with a teased out wig and large sunglasses.  That's what he had bundled in the second towel he was carrying as he left the Locker Room.

"Hello baby...!!" purred chubby GAM, licking his lips and pausing in front of FuelMix.  "I like your  muscles..... such a cute face....beauoootiful delicious cock for my hungry red lips.....and..", he leaned over to whisper, "...my pussy is already greased for your thrusts..!!"

"Umm..." said FuelMix not knowing how to handle this one.

"Do you like to fuck a famous actress..?" panted chubby GAM as he bent down to lick FuelMix's nipple that stiffened immediately, "...a veerrry famous actress...."  He nuzzled FuelMix's armpit, inhaling deeply. "Do you want to thrust into a famous actress..? I can be such a woman for the right man...!!  I'm not going home until I have at least 6 cocks!!  Do you want to be the first man to take my virginity today...?  Hhmm..?"  He kissed FuelMix's neck as he sighed and panted.

"I'm not into confused middle aged men with a gender fetish, sorry", said FuelMix.

"Not even Elizabeth Taylor..?" murmured chubby GAM licking FuelMix's nipple again, "You can be the first of my 6 cocks.....you can open me up for today..!!...Think about it.....I'm just like a real woman - only better...!!!"

"Elizabeth Taylor..??!!" queried a fazed FuelMix.

"Watch closely..." whispered chubby GAM as he raised his head, shook it vigorously to tease out the wig and adjusted his sunglasses.  He stared at FuelMix in soft focus.

In the dim, distorted light of the Dark Room, FuelMix felt a chill down his spine.  Effeminate chubby middle aged GAM had morphed.  The resemblance was astounding. Big hair, big glasses, puffy face, double chin and all...

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FuelMix gulped. "Umm...no thanks", he said, feeling a dull headache coming on.

"Poor baby..!!"  cooed chubby GAM, "you can't satisfy a real woman who needs 6 cocks..." He floated into the darkness.

FuelMix stroked his chest where chubby GAM had been licking.  Traces of lipstick were on his fingers.

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