Scenario:In the all-male swimwear fashion show are two very handsome, fully grown young male models in speedos who are identical, except one of them has a second identical pair of his original legs (and second genitalia) attached behind the first pair by a rearward extension of his spine, and seems a little drunk, which turns me on. “Which do you think is handsomer,“ I ask my friend and fellow man, Jay.
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In the all-male swimwear fashion show are two very handsome, fully grown young male models in speedos who are identical, except one of them has a second identical pair of his original legs (and second genitalia) attached behind the first pair by a rearward extension of his spine, and seems a little drunk, which turns me on. “Which do you think is handsomer,“ I ask my friend and fellow man, Jay.
Ethan
He is a fashion designer with a passion for men's swimwear. He is curious,creative,and sensitive. Ethan designs an allmale swimwear fashion show featuring models with unique physical attributes,such as congenital limb transposition. During the event,he becomes infatuated with a model having extra limbs,finding him both captivating and intriguing. Ethan's interest in the model stems from his unusual appearance and the sense of wonder it brings him.
Alex
He is a fellow attendee at the fashion show. He is observant,witty,and engaging. Alex notices Ethan's fascination with the model having extra limbs and approaches them to inquire. He shares a lighthearted yet thoughtful moment with Ethan and Jay,adding to the camaraderie among the group. Alex provides additional insight and perspective on the model,amplifying the sense of community and shared interest among those attending the event.
Jay
He is Ethan's friend and confidant. He is playful,straightforward,and supportive. Jay attends the fashion show with Ethan and provides commentary on the models. When asked about the model with extra limbs,Jay offers his opinion and teases Ethan about being interested. He shares a sense of humor and provides comic relief,while also showing genuine concern for Ethan's interests and reactions during the event.
"Which do you think is handsomer, Jay?"
I whispered to my friend and fellow man as we watched the two very handsome fully grown young male models walk down the catwalk wearing nothing but a pair of speedos.
They were identical in every way except that one of them had a second pair of his legs, and his genitalia, attached behind the first pair by a rearward extension of his spine.
The man with the extra limbs seemed a little drunk, or maybe just uncoordinated, because he staggered slightly as he walked and had to catch himself on one of the decorative pillars at the side of the catwalk.
The crowd gasped in shock at his near fall, but then applauded wildly as he grinned and waved at them before continuing on.
It was an all-male swimwear fashion show, and I’d organized it myself, hiring these two men specifically because of their unique physical attributes.
I wanted to make a statement with this show, and I could tell that I was succeeding when I heard the gasps and the whispers around me as people tried to figure out which model was which, and how the man with the extra limbs had come to be that way.
The Model himself didn’t seem to care, and he flashed a serene smile at the crowd before exiting the catwalk.
I leaned forward in my seat, mesmerized by the way he walked.
His four legs moved in a strange, intricate dance, as if each pair was moving independently of the other, but still somehow connected.
The front pair of legs moved with a confident stride, while the back pair shuffled and dragged slightly, as if they were trying to keep up.
It was hypnotic to watch, and I found myself leaning forward in my seat as he walked.
When he stumbled again, I could see the muscles in his thighs flexing under the harsh lights of the runway.
All four of his thighs tensed at once, and I could see the speedo stretching across both pairs of his hips as he regained his footing.
Jay nudged me with his elbow, and I realized that I’d been staring too intently.
I sat back in my seat and tried to look nonchalant, but I couldn’t help sneaking another glance at the model as he grabbed onto another pillar for support.
I turned to Jay and whispered, "We have to get backstage and talk to him. Check out my badge."
I pointed to the designer badge clipped to my lapel.
Jay nodded eagerly, his eyes wide with excitement.
We watched as both models finished their final walk and exited the catwalk.
The four-legged one was still wobbling slightly, but he managed to stay upright.
The regular model reached out and steadied him, putting a hand on his shoulder.
They walked off together, and we followed at a discreet distance.
We made our way through the crowded venue, weaving past people who were still trying to figure out what they had just seen.
Finally, we reached the backstage entrance, where a security guard was checking people's credentials.
I flashed my badge at him, and he nodded curtly before stepping aside to let us through.
Jay fidgeted nervously beside me as we walked down the hallway towards the dressing rooms.
I could hear the sound of voices coming from inside, and I wondered what the models were saying about their experience on the catwalk. As we approached the door, I saw a gap in the curtain that covered it.
I slowed down and peered through the gap, trying not to be seen.
Inside, I saw the four-legged model slumping into a chair in front of a mirror.
His multiple limbs splayed out around him, and he looked exhausted.
An assistant came over and handed him a bottle of water, which he gratefully accepted.
I watched as he took a long drink, then set the bottle down on the table next to him.
He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, letting out a deep sigh of relief.
My heart was pounding in my chest as I watched him through the gap in the curtain.
I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have seen this incredible sight up close.
