๐Ÿช‘ Magic Chair

Art by Slye

This illustration was created by @Le_Slye and commissioned by Truhania, inspired by an old lineart I did. Thank you for letting me share it on Yuni.us! ๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ’–

Rouge was in his element as he twisted and contorted his body on his mom's old chair. He had been practicing for hours, perfecting his body for an upcoming performance. As he stretched out his legs and arched his back, the creaking of the chair echoed through the room.

Suddenly, the door to the bedroom opened and Sebby walked in. Rouge's childhood friend *cough*andfuturehusband*cough* had always been fascinated by his flexibility, often asking him to teach him some of his techniques.

"Hey, Sebby! I didn't know you were coming over today," Rouge said, not stopping to stretch like he had rubber instead of a backbone.

"I just wanted to see how you were doing," Sebby replied, watching in amazement as Rouge bent further and further into a deep backbend. "You're really talented, you know that?"

Rouge smiled, feeling a warm glow inside. He had always loved sharing his passion with Sebby, who was like a stepbrother to him.

"Thanks, Sebby. I'm glad you think so," he said, unrolling his spine to take a break. "Want to try it out?"

Sebby's eyes lit up. "Really? Can you teach me how to do that?"

Rouge chuckled. "Of course! Just make sure you're warmed up and stretched out first."

Together, they moved the old wooden chair to the center of the room and Rouge guided Sebby through the steps. With his guidance and the magic of the chair, Sebby was able to get himself into a pretty good starting position, much to his delight.

"Wow, I can't believe it! I feel like a contortionist now," Sebby exclaimed, laughing with joy.

Rouge grinned, feeling proud of his best friend and the progress he had made. "You're a natural, Sebby. You just need to keep practicing!"

As they spent some weeks practicing together, Rouge couldn't help but feel grateful for the chair that had brought them closer together. Not just that, but Sebby's butt got so close to his shoulders that they both blushed hard as Rouge encouraged his best friend to keep pushing.

"Like my mom always said, this chair sure does magic to your posture!" Rouge grinned as he watched his best friend finally nailing a deep, powerful backfold.

The chair became more than just an old piece of furniture; it was a symbol of their friendship and the magic it could create. It transformed their friendship into something beautiful and unforgettable that very soon it became so much more...

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Imagining that is me who streching in the wooden chair.Because I did same thing when I was a child.It is really comfortable,and Ilike doing homework in backend or twist when I was alone at home Read more
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