Ticci Toby Appearance Novels & Stories

Toby looks back and forth between them, then steps forward. His green eyes are glassy, the muscles in his neck tight. His cock is so hard it looks painful. He licks his lips and says, with the slightest quiver in his voice, “So… my turn?” He’s trying to play it cool, but the excitement is written all over him. I lean forward and give his cock a slow stroke. “Your turn,” I whisper.

“He came here one day and talked to us. He said we should write you letters because you were sad. He… he told me what to write in the red one.” “What did he look like?” I asked, my voice steady but urgent. Toby glanced around nervously before whispering, “He was tall. He had a beard. And his eyes were really scary.” I swallowed hard, my wolf alert at the description. “Did he say anything else, Toby? Anything about why he was here?” Toby shook his head quickly, his small frame trembling. “No. He just smiled a lot, but it wasn’t a nice smile.” I forced a reassuring smile, reaching out to squeeze his shoulder gently.

Toby's never really broken my heart, though. It would seem like Toby would be the easy choice. He's sweet, a gentleman, and absolutely perfect. Not to mention, his looks. His looks are enough to stop a girl's heart. He's about six feet tall with a warrior's build. When he looks at me with his sandy blonde hair that falls into his piercing blue eyes, my heart stops beating.

Toby's eyes widened in shock. "Zayn," He cautiously called him, trying to get nearer. Zayn still didn't look at him. He suddenly stopped groaning and fell silent. Toby tensed up immediately when he looked at his body. His skin looked dry and scaly due to how he felt sucked by the power within him. Toby finally walked up to him still worried. He didn't know what to do or where to start from. On instinct, Zayn tensed up when he felt Toby's presence near him.

“She's so pretty… and so feisty. I want to fuck the fuck outta her.” “Zane.” Toby called as he picked up the camera to set it up, “Don't try anything funny.” “I'm sure her pussy would be so tight and sweet and juicy,” Zane mumbled to herself, ignoring Toby as if he hadn't just spoken. “Virgin girls are my type.” Toby dropped the camera and pulled Zane by his shoulder, “You know what? Go set up the camera, let me undress her.”

There was a mirror in front of him. The man stepped in behind him, pulling off the rest of his sweats. His cock bobbed, hard and ready, tip wet with pre-cum. “Look at yourself.” Toby did. He looked pathetic. Mouth red and swollen. Eyes watery. Shirt half-untucked. Hair a mess. The man grabbed his jaw and forced him to keep looking. “This is who you are now.” Toby nodded. “You’re not her boyfriend.” “No.” “You’re my cocksucker.”

I had agreed to be taken to school and only when I needed my driver, would he drive me around. My personal driver, Toby, is in his mid twenties. He's pretty handsome with ocean blue eyes and light brown wavy hair. He's on the taller side in height, skin golden and quite soft spoken, it's amazing and soothing to hear. Personally, I would have suggested he take up modelling to not waste up those charming looks but, the guy is dedicated to his job. So who am I to try and persuade him to give an interest elsewhere, when his eyes are already set on what he likes?

I went bright red and my heart hammered. I turned and looked. Holy shit, his cock and balls were perfect. It was how I thought every jock I’d grown up with would look. His dick was large, cut and had this beautiful vein. His nuts hung low and they were bigger than average. He had a perfect amount of bush. His body was athletic, sculpted. Shit, fuck, shit! “It looks perfect Toby, you got one hell of a wiener there.” I was trying to be cool. “Not as good as your nerdy dick though,” he chuckled.

Now the humans seek for our protection in exchange for human resources. Toby stopped his car on the parking lot. "Yep, here we are." I can see that people around the parking lot, especially girls, starring through the car's window. No, of course, they are not starring at me. They are starring at Toby. Me...uhm, i'm not tall, i'm not tanned, and i'm not beautiful. I'm invincible to them. I'm only 157 cm tall. I have pale skin and i have a messy brown medium-length hair. Very week, very fragile.

I said more to myself but she was down stairs already and safe. As soon as I got down my eyes stopped at Tobi, whose back was turned facing the window. He wore a chocolate brown shirt with matched perfectly and a pair of dark blue jean. His hair a little bit messy and his beard unshaven which gave him a whole different manly and hot look.