Chapter 1
"Hello, Brian!"
Brian Walters greeted by raising a hand over his
shoulder as a pickup truck drove through the city center. He recognized
the speech as Reggie Halston, one of the widest receivers of the Bearcats, the
high school football team Brian played as guardian. Reggie grinned as he leaned
out of his friend's pickup window. His friend was their guardian, Mark
Thompson.
Brian. Because he hated that nickname... Well, he didn't
like to think about it, so he pushed it aside.
He shook his head and walked down the street. He was
on a mission. He had to buy his birthday card for his sister. Grace turns
22 tomorrow and she wanted to give her really nice postcard. A wonderful postcard for
a beautiful woman! He blushed at this inappropriate thought. He's known Grace
since she was 10 and moved to live with her and her mom, Shirley Wilson, when
she was 6 years old.
Shirley was her cousin and the only survivor when her
mother died in a car accident. Her relatives took him. He later found
out that her philanthropy was primarily about getting her mother's limited
fortune and insurance payments. Shirley knew for sure that she wasn't taking
his mother's place. She also said he's actually her cousin, but once removed,
you can simply call her Aunt Shirley. She tried to feed him, clothe him,
protect him, and educate him. During the years he spent with her, she often
reminded him of these efforts. He complained that she had been complaining that
she ate too much to feed, that she had grown up too fast to wear proper
clothes, that she was too big for the household, and that she was
not smart enough to find a job and pay off her debts recently. He owes her
for accepting him. Shirley wasn't one of those warm, fluffy guys.
Grace was happy to learn that Brian was a sleazy little
brother who would let her do whatever she wanted as long as he could spend time
with her. Dress up, party, whatever Grace wants, Brian will be right there
pampering her new sister. She didn't know that the boy would yearn
for his mother's lost love and accept everything that sounded
affectionate. All she knew was that Brian was a fun new toy. With a more caring
personality than his mother, he watched TV while hugging his father on the sofa
until he reached an age where boys suddenly became attracted
to him. When the
adolescent fairy began to fill her with the realms of Brian's
secret fascination, she began to limit the physical display of affection by
stroking his hair, stroking his back, occasional kisses on the cheek,
and more rarely hugging. She always had a smile and kind words to him. She
saved the boy from a very lonely childhood, for which he fell in love with her.
Although the two are cousins, they grew up together as brothers and sisters.
Brian's puberty came early, and he exploded as his body
grew large enough to support the mass of muscle it was designed for. His
keen gymnast began strength training early on, and his body expanded rapidly.
Shirley's food bill was the source of much verbal violence at the time. When
Brian went to high school, he immediately enrolled in the
football club. He wasn't particularly aggressive, but he was bigger and
stronger than most of the others and played well. He continued to grow and
became stronger than his peers. He wasn't as smart as most of them, but despite
being shy, he got along with a lot of people.
The fateful day was the day the coach went to take a
shower to stop the men's pranks. He saw Brian put off the shower until the
others left. He pushed her boy into her room and told her to go. Blushing
her face, Brian hung the towel and went into the shower. There was silence in
the room until the coach's voice became loud.
"Damn, I guess I'll have to call you Brian from now
on."
Several players asked him what he meant and he told him to
just look it up. Brian ward remembered the disgusting expression on the
man's face as he came out of the shower. When his teammates found "Brian"
pointing to a horse, their laughter became a blade in their stomach, and his
shame was complete. He was so big he couldn't help it. Being a geek to the team
was especially painful, even as a joke. Since then, whether first or last,
he did his best not to shower with other people. Above all, he avoided coaches.
when I can He started wearing baggy pants. Anything to hide your shame. In the
house, he moved the bedroom to an extra room in the
basement. There was a small bathroom where he could shower so Shirina
Grace could not see him accidentally. He couldn't stand the thought that they
were seeing his bizarre nature.
Brian flinched when he found himself obsessed with the old
story. He was 18 and was still struggling to compromise with the rest of
his team, despite being hurt.
He went to the card shop and started hunting. Because
Grace wasn't sentimental at all, he didn't want to be too capricious or
sentimental. She was a simple woman. He needed a beautiful postcard with a
simple and heartfelt message.
While hunting he felt him staring and looked
down the aisle and saw Melanie Stanwell and Izzy Desmond giggle as they stared
at him. They worked in the store. Looking at Izzy with a bold expression,
Melanie walked down the hallway with a smile on her lips. She was a tall,
slender girl with beautiful brown eyes and long curly brown hair that fell down
to the middle of her back. He overheard other men talking about her. It was bad
that she didn't have big breasts to fit her smooth curves. Brian thought
it was proportional. She always wore many rings that drew attention to her
long, elegant fingers.
Brian looked at her nervously as she approached, and nodded her
head softly as she stopped beside him.
"Hello Brian." She glanced at the pink floral
greeting card in his hand, then looked back into his pale blue eyes. "Are
you buying cards for girls?" she said boldly.
He flinched a little, then shook his head. "Sister.
Tomorrow is her birthday."
Melanie's smile grew bigger and she leaned closer to her
body. "Do you need help finding her map?"
“No, I think there is. Thank you!" he murmured,
blushing to her face. Melanie's eyes lit up as she saw the effect she had on a
big man.
"Yes, let me know if you need help." she smiled
He nodded gratefully and she walked over to Izzy with a
shy smile over his shoulder. She caught his attention on her cute little
ass, her smile grew bigger, and her hip wiggle became a little more pronounced.
He felt himself starting to tense up and turned around quickly. He caught
his breath, cursed, closed his eyes, and recited a mantra to calm himself. His
pants, which were baggy two years ago, are no longer what they used to be due
to the increase in muscle mass he gained from training for the football season.
He couldn't afford to buy new pants, so he couldn't afford to rejoice. He had
to make adjustments, so he looked around him to make sure the bank was clean
and moved his pants legs. In
giggles, he heard that he realized that the beach was not
as clear as he had hoped. He blushed madly and quickly stood in front of the
card and walked over to cash to buy it.
Izzy was a cashier and did her best to get a peek at what
he had to accommodate. He paid and left his shop. The evening air seemed
particularly cool to his reddened cheeks.
