Boryn Stone
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Daddy Dancer
🕑 Added 2023-05-17 00:39:10 +0000 UTCFrancis was not a fan when he heard he was going to be dancing for a Daddy party. He couldn't be more disgusted by the men who had let their bodies go, their age showing in their unkempt salt and pepper hair. Barely any shaved their bodies. He didn't even know how he got picked when he was sure he wasn't their type either. It didn't matter anyway when he found himself up next to the DJ booth that night, getting on his platform and starting to dance.
He actually found the music pretty good, quickly feeling the beat in his body as he began to move. He felt himself getting into it, quickly feeling a buzz through his body as he made it in his zone. He didn't really know how long he was up there when he started hearing whistles from the crowd, prompting him to shake his ass a little more.
He didn't know if his body was getting heavier or he was getting tired, but he definitely felt something off as he moved. He felt tingling across his body reminding him of a little numbness, but was quickly distracted when he started hearing shouts from drunk patrons to take his shirt off. He looked down at them, other shirtless Daddies dancing, some looking up at him cheering. He couldn't help but love the attention, quickly bringing his shirt over his head.
He did a double take when he saw his body, a body he didn't recognize. His torso had pushed forward, two fat pecs sitting above a pouch of a stomach. He felt sick seeing the dark hair covering his chest and running down his underside, realizing the fuzz had even spread onto his arms and hands. He stood for a moment breathing in shock, watching the fat mound of a belly spread out and in.
He was brought back to earth when he heard whistles and cheers from the audience, looking up at the attractive grey daddies in the crowd. He couldn't help but smile, feeling a fuzzy beard on his cheeks as he began to move his body again. He couldn't help but love the new weight, feeling his extra padding lag behind, slightly jiggling on his frame and moving to the beat. He couldn't have imagined the night going better, approached and complimented once he was off for the night.
