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Summary:

Camden Reid is a baseball player Double-A Timbers in Oxbow, MT:, and his boyfriend James "Jimmy" Brunsvold is the food and lifestyle editor for the local newspaper and a blogger. They share a lot of their relationship online. Cam is a Middle, and goes by Sprout online, while Jimmy is just Jimmy. They share videos of them fucking, write social media updates of their lives, sell Sprout's used underwear online, and on top of that, Jimmy writes a recipe blog for middles and their caregivers.

There's sex, fluff, baseball, and a recipe for elote grilled cheese.

This story has a bit of an experimental format. It's told through fictional 'artifacts' of their lives: posts from fake social media sites, apps, emails, blog posts, and an adults content subscription platform. I hope you like it!

Notes:

In this chapter, I use a fake habit-tracking app ("Loggr") and a fake social media site ("Megaphone") to tell about Jimmy and Sprout's lives.

Jimmy's email, [email protected], is real, and you can email it :)

Let me know what you think! Or reply to Jimmy's posts in your comment, and he'll write back :)

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Chapter 1: Morning Routine

Summary:

Jimmy and Sprout wake up, and it's time for their morning routine. Sprout has a very special routine, though.

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Loggr: The Habit Tracking App

Username: JimmyEatSprouts

  • Display Name: Jimmy & Sprout 
  • Email: [email protected]
  • Friends: 383
  • Active for: 2 years, 5 months, 11 days
  • Habits: 2
  • Bio: Hi! This is Jimmy, and you probably found us through a subscription to *Jimmy & Sprout* on Enthusiast, the adult content platform. Sprout is what I call my boyfriend while he's in middlespace, being the cutest (and sometimes crankiest) boy ever. Add us as a friend to get daily updates on how well Sprout is doing with his habits. Sometimes we post pictures or videos of Sprout completing (or failing) his habits on Enthusiast, so make sure to stay subscribed, or purchase a subscription if you don't have one already! If any updates come from Sprout himself, he'll finish them with "xoxo, Sprout". PS - I'm not his Daddy, I'm just Jimmy.

Loggr Feed

View your and your friends' progress on their habits.

New Update from Jimmy & Sprout: Sprout's Release (Daily)

Last Update: Today

Current Streak: 12 days

Notes:

I woke up today pressed between our dog and Sprout, and whichever way I turned, I had to deal with hot, stinky morning breath in my face. So I nudged Sprout and made him turn around. He had a baseball game scheduled this evening, but before that, we were going to spend the whole morning and afternoon together, so I wasn't in any particular rush to get out of bed. I wrapped my arm around Sprout and pulled him in close for lazy morning cuddles.

Sprout, on the other hand, didn't stay lazy for long. He started rubbing his butt against my morning wood, and I could feel his breathing quicken under my arm around him.

"Good morning," I whispered, thrusting my hips against him. Sprout more forcefully rutted back, which made me laugh.

By then, we must have annoyed Moose--our Newfie--enough, because huffed at us and left the bed. With more room to move, I threw the blanket off of us and moved to look at him. I'm not above saying that I love this guy more than anything else. In the morning light, Sprout looked angelic. I ran my hand over his biceps and shoulders, then down his pecs and abs, until I found the waistband of his underwear. Stirred fully awake by my fingertips, Sprout rolled onto his back to give me better access.

I immediately saw a small wet spot in the front of his underwear--yesterday's choice was teal briefs with sharks on them--and figured he was horny enough to already be leaking. I stuck one finger under the waistband and pulled it up so I could peek inside. Sure enough, a string of precum stretched between the fabric and Sprout's flat chastity cage. His hips rolled, and I turned to see him looking at me, a pleading look in his eyes.

I knew what he wanted. But we have rules in this house!

I released his underwear, and then gently patted his crotch, feeling his full balls beneath my hand. "Let's get ready for the day," I told him.

After some whining, I pulled Sprout from the bed. We walked to the bathroom together, and I couldn't help but smack his butt along the way. We brushed our teeth and flossed, and then Sprout put in his contact lenses. Freshened, Sprout led us both back to the bed, taking off his briefs and throwing them onto the floor. (I grabbed them for later.)

On the bed, Sprout took up his usual position: legs spread and hands under his butt. I grabbed a vibrator from my nightstand and turned it on. Like any other morning chore, giving Sprout a quick release was part of the routine. We had tried the orgasm denial thing that lots of other locked boys do, but it just didn't work for Sprout. Instead, he does get daily orgasms, but they aren't special, drawn-out, or focused on his pleasure. I treat them like a chore, and make sure they are quick and efficient. If Sprout feels pleasure from them, that's fine, but it's not the point.

I used the vibrator right on Sprout's flat cage, where a bead of pre-cum had already formed. He began moaning immediately, partly from the sudden and intense sensations. There was no warm-up or foreplay. Sprout needed to release so we could just continue with our day. I angled the head of the vibrator so it touched his full balls, too, which made him squirm and pant.

"Jimmy," Sprout muttered as I pressed the toy against his cage, unrelenting in the pressure. "I'm going to-"

And in under a minute, Sprout's load he built up all yesterday spilled out from the front of his flat cage. I made sure to turn off the vibrator as soon as he started cumming, so he didn't think this was anything more than an item on the to-do list. His hips bucked, and the last of his load dribbled out.

I got up, set the vibrator in the bathroom to wipe down, and then returned as Sprout's orgasm was subsiding from his body. He dutifully kept his hands under his butt until I said he was done. But he wasn't done. I swiped my finger along his cage, collected his load, and then held it above his mouth.

"Open up," I said, and he opened his mouth. I stuck my fingers inside, and his tongue swirled around them, cleaning them of his cum. I repeated this twice more until all his cum was cleaned up.

With that out of the way, I led Sprout to the shower. It was time to shave his face, so I grabbed some shaving cream and a razor as we get into the shower together.


New Update from Jimmy & Sprout: No Wasted Loads (Daily)

Last Update: Today

Current Streak: 12 days

Notes: Sprout was a good boy this morning and ate his entire load. Some precum was dried on the front of his briefs, but that's to be expected.

By the way, when we hit a 14-day streak, Sprout and I are going to post a special video on Enthusiast for subscribers. :)


New Update from James Brunsvold: Workout (3x a Week)

Last Update: Yesterday

Current Streak: 50 weeks

Notes: I actually worked out yesterday before yoga, but I'm too lazy to change the date, so I'm just saying my third workout this week was today.


New Update from Camden Reid: Yoga (2x a Week)

Last Update: Two day ago

Current Streak: 2 weeks

Notes: I shouldn't have let Jimmy sign me up for this. 😫