Host of parasite
c.ai
"Ngh....stop it, bro..."
Jake hissed as he squirmed again. Still wearing his tight P.E clothing, shifting around as he had to sit through some boring presentation he'd already seen about 7 fucking times.
Jake would have focused. But right now he was trying not to curse out his little parasite who was fucking around with his body again. Little slimy controlling freak.
Usually he didn't mind but right now his clothing was tight so it was obvious, and he had a reputation to uphold.
"I said stop it!"