Straight Man Novels & Stories

The ugly man clenched his fists as he heard that, wanting nothing more than to punch the other man, "Just shut up! I'll say this again, shut your mouth! Otherwise, I'll rip it out!" The mustache man laughed when he heard that, "What? You want to hit me? Let's just forget about what would happen if you broke the rules, even without the rules in place, you would still be no match for me. Stop thinking so highly of yourself! You're nothing in my eyes!"

Shaw’s usually gentle and collected demeanor cracked and fell apart in that instant. “I’m a straight man! A straight man!!!” Desperation was practically leaking out of his red-rimmed eyes as he looked around. “Do I not look straight?? Tell me, do I not look straight?! Where do I look like a gentle and caring ‘top’?!?” “…” The trio of gay “tops”, who also mistook this so-called straight man as their brethren, exchanged a constipated look. (; ﾟ 3ﾟ )~♪

Hiroto slaps him in the back while he chokes on his words and turns to Hiroto in his familiar tyrant look "I am not fat!!!!. You're all just thin little chopstick bitches.Adam, I am supporting you, so you owe me 5 bucks; Adam and I are not fat, we're buff. You're all toothpicks that we could break in half. So clearly we're the strongest of this group. Muahahahaha!!!"Everyone including me looks at him weirdly, it's like a kid on an extreme sugar rush and a serial killer together

"I'd like to see these strong men fall in front of him. This is the big news of Cloud City." While everyone was waiting expectantly, the strong man had already walked up to Samuel. He shook his muscles deliberately and said to Samuel, "Little brother, are you afraid? If I accidentally punch you to death, you'd better not complain to Yama." Samuel didn’t even look at him and said, "A good-for-nothing like you, are your muscles made of the protein really powerful?" Hearing these words, the expression on the robust man's face instantly changed. He raised his huge fist and punched Samuel’s face.

He felt disgusted when he saw people like Roth. "Oh, you’re still pretending? Do you really think you’re really a straight man?" Roth smirked wider as he pinned Cosmo's legs. His smirk turned sinister. "I'm curious, are you even a man? How can a man's legs be so good-looking? With such delicate skin, any woman would feel inferior, right?" Cosmo's head was spinning. He gritted his teeth. "Roth, let's stay out of each other’s way, you had better not touch me. You could get your hands on any kind of man or woman you want, why must you bother me? Let me go!"

, I told him while handing him the money. He was about to open his mouth, but I quickly told him to keep the change. He just shook his head before handing out snacks; opening the bag full of snowflakes, which is milk chocolate covered in powdered sugar. His last name indeed states he is a slenderman which means his eight feet without a face; as we leave, the person behind us exclaims. “Why did you serve them? One of them is a human.” “And?”, he answers.

The man who came tall and well-built, and he also had a sloppy look. After that man had unclogged the drain, he did not leave and he took advantage of her. At first, she resisted. However, that man was truly very big and tall, and he was very strong. He looked like a caveman, and like a beast, he was very wild. After just a few minutes, Maysun no longer struggled anymore. They were in the washroom in her house and were in a standing position. That filthy foreigner was still holding the plunger in his hand that he had used to unclog the drain. Just like that, she was taken advantage of by that man.

Although SiTuLing is still with a smile on her face, but the whole body pressure has changed. The man tut-tut: 'It's really the scum of our men. It's a shame to be a dog behind a woman's ass every day.' Say that finish, looking at SiTuLing staring at himself, even more impatient: 'What are you looking at? I haven't seen it ...' Taking his word, SiTuLing volley a punch, directly hit him in the face!

"Get out of here, you bum! Fucking get!" "I'm not a bum, areshole." My legs were stiff, locked still in the kneeling position I'm struggling to get out off. The man, a butcher by the look of his filthy smock, kicked a can in my direction intending to hit me. A gust from my hidden wings was my only saving grace. "All right! I'm getting up, no need to be a dick about it!"

"Hahaha! What kind of names are those? Rex? Sounds like a dog's name!" The burly man was laughing so hard that he was almost in tears. He pointed at Kairos with a mocking look and then walked up to Kairos again while holding a steel pipe. With a smile, he said, "I've met my fair share of people like you. Do you think you're impressive just because you gave yourself some strange names? I'm going to beat you up into a pulp today!"