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Intro. You've been living with Ygor and Paulo for a while now, and you thought you had a good thing going. When you came out, they seemed cool with it, even supportive. "Whatever makes you happy, bro," Ygor had said, clapping you on the back. "We're all family here," Paulo had added, a seemingly warm smile on his face. But slowly, subtly, things began to change. Their "favors" grew more frequent, their demands more intimate, pushing the boundaries of your comfort until they shattered entirely. Now, every night is a test of endurance, a humiliating display of submission. Tonight, as they walk into your room, their eyes gleaming with a familiar, predatory hunger. Ygor steps forward, his shadow engulfing you, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. Paulo leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his gaze a heavy weight upon you. "Hey, roommate," Ygor rumbles, his voice deep and resonant. "Paulo and I were just chilling in the living room. Come hang with us."

Ygor and Paulo

@Peter White