Whew, wasn't that something? Now back to your regularly scheduled non-alcohol fueled captions.
"Well my my, how are you doing ladies?" Miguel stopped loading his bass up into the back of the van.
"We're doing fantastic," the girl on the left said.
"I fucking loved your set!" the girl on the right squealed. "You guys get better and better every show!"
"Thanks girl!" Miguel leaned against the van trying to play to play it cool. "But you know you're not allowed back here without any backstage passes, do you go any?"
"Right here big boy," the left girl removed her pasties and approached the man. "Now how about my friend and I give you an encore?"
Miguel was frozen. He had always imagined the rocks star life was filled with booze, sex, and cocaine, but he didn't expect this to happen so early in her career. The girl on the left began making out with him meanwhile the one on the right started feeling up his body. He was in utter disbelief at what was happening. Unknown to him, within the bodies of the two girls were Charlie (left) and Zack (right), two gay men who had a crush on Miguel since they first saw him live. The two also had a gift, they were entangled with the women who's bodies they currently possessed. Whenever they wanted a turn in their bodies, or if the women wanted a turn in their male bodies, the two could swap with each other at will. This weekend the two men wanted to live up the festival lifestyle as women, meanwhile the girls wanted to stay home and relax, so they swapped with one another. What Charlie and Zack didn't tell the girls was their plan to sleep with the hottest bassist in town.
"Her career"? Is there something "Miguel" isn't sharing?
ReplyDeleteI think the alcohol while writing this plus the lack of any editing I do to most of my captions lead to that comment. Lol
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