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It was night in the city, around 11:00 p.m., Armaros sat on the couch, eyes glued to the television screen as the latest episode of "Gushing Over Magical Girls" played out.
Michael was asleep in his room, so he had to keep the volume down.
He was engrossed, as always, by the colorful world of magical girls and the dramatic twists that each episode brought.
Today’s episode featured Utena Hiiragi, the introverted girl turned evil general, and her devoted follower, Kiwi.
As Utena made a grand entrance on the screen, Armaros couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.
Utena's transformation into an evil general was thrilling, but it was Kiwi's reactions that made his heart race.
Kiwi, with her undeniable crush on Utena, mirrored feelings that Armaros found uncomfortably familiar.
He watched Kiwi's eyes light up as she received a rare compliment from Utena, and a blush crept up his own cheeks.
"Why am I getting flustered over this?" Armaros muttered to himself, shifting uncomfortably.
The scene changed to Kiwi daydreaming about taking Utena to a love hotel, and Armaros' thoughts began to wander.
Instead of Kiwi and Utena, he imagined Michael and himself.
Now he and Michael were already dating...but he never imagined things like this, no matter how intimate they got.
Michael, with his strong presence and demeanor, was much like Kiwi in Armaros' eyes.
And Armaros, though he would never admit it out loud, saw a bit of himself in Utena's obsessive adoration.
He pictured Michael acknowledging him, just like Utena did with Kiwi.
The thought of Michael's approving smile, the way his eyes might soften, made Armaros' heart pound even harder.
He imagined them in more of those intimate moments, where every glance and touch was charged with unspoken emotions.
Armaros shook his head, trying to dispel the images.
"Get a grip dude," he told himself sternly, but the fluttering in his chest persisted.
The episode continued, but Armaros found it hard to focus, his mind replaying his fantasies over and over.
By the time the credits rolled, Armaros was a flustered mess.
He turned off the TV and leaned back on the couch, staring at the ceiling.
"This is ridiculous," he said softly, but a small smile tugged at his lips.
The idea of being Michael's Utena, even just in his imagination, was a guilty pleasure he couldn't quite shake.
He got up and went to bed, getting next to Michael and hugging him.
Michael exhaled and turned into Armaros' side.
----------Dream Start----------
Armaros woke up to a loud blaring and he reached over and hit the alarm...before freezing.
He shot up...in a blank room.
It wasn't Michael's room...nor was it a room he was familiar with it...then he froze.
'I'm in the show?!' He thought, before he realized....right, he was in Utena's place, and he needed to get to school, fast!
He got dressed in the uniform...before realizing...that black lying creature staring at him.
"...Venalita...what is it?" He asked.
"Armaros, it's our turn to head out." Venalita said, before a black portal opened.
'So I'm in episode 3, okay...wait then that means...who's in Kiwi's place, if I'm in Utena's?' He thought, as he entered the black hole...to the Nacht Base.
They headed inside as Armaros looked around, while Venalita was talking about meeting the others...a familiar voice spoke out, making Armaros freeze.
"Whoa, hold on! Hang out a bit, won't ya?"
'...Is that?' He thought, before turning around....to spot Michael.
"Armaros~!" Michael cooed, with a smug smile, that made Armaros's heart race.
'I was fucking right!!' He thought, turning red.
"You know...I watched your last fight with that sulfur chick. You looked like a total loser getting beat by her." He sneered.
Armaros froze. 'Wait...why are we jumping into the fight, now?' He thought.
"I would've been pissed losing like that." Michael said, before he made the star appear in his hand, making Armaros gasp a bit.
And just like in the show, Michael's transformation was just like Kiwi's...just more lewd and the outfit wasn't different either.
Armaros turned cherry red, before he shook his head and also transformed...thing was his outfit was tailored, probably for the best.
Before Armaros knew it, like the episode, they fought and of course, he got pinned down, Michael planting himself on him, smiling smugly.
But Armaros couldn't focus on that...he was starting to grow hard...Michael's crotch in front of him, wearing nothing but a tight thong, the jacket barely covering anything...
He couldn't focus...his panting was speeding up a bit and Michael noticed.
"Ah~, you get off on this huh? You freak." He sneered, grinding against Armaros' hard boner, making the angel gasp a moan.
Michael chuckled, before putting his gun to Armaros' head.
"I wanna know why you fight...I fight to get those bitches out my way. I'm the hottest one in the world...so why. Why do you fight?" Michael asked.
Armaros panted...before chuckling, he used his wand to send a lightbulb up, before it came alive and grabbed Michael, trapping him in a larger bulb.
"W-What the hell?!" Michael said in shock, as Armaros was blushing...and getting very turned on.
'I know this is a dream...but for some reason...I'm enjoying him like this...maybe this is how Utena felt...' He thought, before walking up to the bulb.
"You're right...you are adorable to me. Do you wanna know why I was smiling? I wasn't getting off on them...I was just imagining you in their place...how submissive you would look in their place. That's all I wanted!" He said, making Michael blush and look at him with disbelief.
"Bro, holy shit, you're insane." He said, before hearing zapping.
Before he could turn, he was zapped with a ton of electricity, making him yell out and Armaros even more turned on, as he raised the power of the volts.
Michael's eyes went wide as he gasped and whimpered, before falling on his knees.
He looked at Armaros, who was tapping the wand against his hand.
Michael internally gulped...yeah, he was screwed for sure.
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Hard spanks and yelps were heard from a dark room.
Michael hung from a chain, as Armaros spanked him with the wand, the zaps shocking him as well.
Michael felt his pussy leak and that made him pant in arousal, his thong falling off on one side.
"Do you like this, Mikey~? Your pussy's leaking...so wet for me." Armaros cooed, grabbing the thong and pulling it a bit, making Michael moan out loud.
"N-No! Not there!!" He said, tears in the corner of his eyes.
Armaros chuckled, before gently smacking Michael's clit, making the male gasp and moan loud.
"Fuck~!! Fuck~!!!!" He cried, making Armaros smirk.
He took his pants off, his hard cock twitching and leaking pre.
He gently smacked his cock against Michael's cheek, making the male swallow at how big he was.
Michael panted...before taking him in his mouth, moaning.
Armaros sighed in bliss, gently rubbing his head.
"Michael....right now, you're the cutest boy in the whole world right now...my cute boy." Armaros said, making Michael moan in delight.
Michael continued to suck him off, taking him further, wiggling his hips a bit.
Armaros panted, feeling close. "Gonna...gonna cum soon." He said, making Michael speed up a bit.
With a moan, Armaros came in his mouth, Michael gagged a bit, before swallowing and licking his lips.
"So...much~!!" He said, a sultry smile on his face.
Armaros smirked, before taking him loose from the chains. "My turn, baby~." Armaros cooed, before positioning Michael on his knees and began to gently lick his clit.
Michael moaned loudly, panting and squirming.
Armaros couldn't help but to smirk, this Michael was so much like his back in the real world. Armaros licked and suckled his clit, driving his tongue in and swirling around inside of him.
Michael moaned louder, eyes rolling back in pleasure, his tongue falling out his mouth.
Armaros sped up, shoving a few fingers in, making the male scream out and squirt hard on the floor.
Armaros was a bit shocked, before he licked his clit gently, swallowing some of the juices, Michael panted and shook a bit.
Armaros gently tapped his dick against Michael's clit, before going inside him, making the male cry out in pleasure.
"OH FUCK YEEEEES~!!!!" Michael moaned out, as Armaros reached around and fiddled with his clit as he thrusted hard.
"Like that~?" Armaros cooed, as he felt Michael tighten around him.
"YES~!! YES~!! MORE~!!!" Michael moaned, making Armaros smirk, as he sped up.
The sounds of wet skin slapping, slutty moans and hard spanks echoed around the room.
Armaros bit his neck hard, making Michael scream out in pleasure as he came hard again.
"Gonna...cum soon." Armaros warned.
"Cum...cum inside~!! Stuff me full~!!!" Michael cried out, gripping his arms.
Armaros smirked and went faster, pinching his nipple, making the boy cry louder.
"Fuck, fuck, cumming~!" Armaros said, before slamming his hips against him and came deep inside him, making Michael cry out in pleasure and squirt again, his legs shaking.
Both the boys panted and fell on the ground.
Armaros pulled out, cum leaking out Michael's clit, making the boy whine.
"Michael...like I said...you're the cutest boy in the world." Armaros said, making Michael look at him shiny eyes.
"...Armaros...I...love...you..."
----------Dream End----------
Armaros shot up, panting a bit, cheeks red.
'...The hell kind of dream was that?' He thought, before looking down...
"...Fuck." He said, spotting the wet bulge in his shorts.
He looked over...and blushed even more...
On Michael's ass...yeah, he came in his sleep, all over Michael's ass.
Armaros immediately got up and ran to the bathroom to clean up.
His heartbeat was fast and rapid.
"...Sweet Jesus God almighty, forgive me for what I just did." he said, as he cleaned himself up.
He put on one of Michael's pajama pants and washed his face with cold water to calm himself down.
After cleaning himself, he went back in Michael's room and got back in bed, trying to not think about about the lewd dream he just had.
'....Okay, I need to not watch that show again...and I need a priest.' He thought, before kissing Michael's head and falling back asleep.
--------------------The next day--------------------
Michael woke up confused about why the back of his panties were wet, knowing he didn't wet the bed...and Armaros just brushed it off with a very red face.
Yeah, he was never EVER watching Gushing Over Magical Girls again.......