Fitting in (Patreon)

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When Danny phoned the guy asking if his spare room was still available to rent, he was a little worried. The house was in the rough part of town, he’d heard rumours about all the crime that happened after dark. All the skinheads and gangs that roamed the streets scaring everyone. Still, Danny was desperate for somewhere to stay and It was a very cheap option.

When he first met the older guy, who smoked cigarettes and wore scruffy clothes, he seemed nice even if he was a little scary.

After moving in and living together for a week, he had become used to the guys little habits like lazing around the house and being pretty careless about his personal hygiene. The toilet was often left unflushed and the kitchen quickly filled with takeaway wrappers.

After a few months of living together, it seemed as if Danny was fitting in well, he was moulding to suit his surroundings. Settling in to a life of lazing around and eating junk food. He’d even met and made friends with all the other gangs around the neighbourhood. Being the youngest member of the gang, he’d been told that he should be appropriately dressed and appropriately behaved.

Fast forward another year and Danny had quickly become used to his life as the gangs little boy. Snuggling up to his Daddy in bed, pissing his diapers, doing all the jobs and following the gang around at all times in case they wanted him for anything.