Somewhere in the hot and chaotic Wild West, a rooster calls the rise of the sun, signaling the beginning of a new day. A dead end town slowly comes alive as people from the saloon to the stables come out to perform their daily duties.
Inside one of the many cozy rooms above the town’s saloon, a young man groans and yawns himself away as he steps out of his bed. As he got up, he giant naked butt cheeks jiggle with every slight movement he made.
Cameron “Princess” Hayes, the most humiliated bandit in the west, looks to his naked lower body and blushed. He had remembered how it got this way.
The night earlier, some of the local cowboys saw him sitting at the bar and decided to rip him a new butt hole with his panties. He had always had a fascination with women’s underwear since he was young. He found them Infinitely more comfortable than men’s underwear. Well, when they’re not being forced up his butt crack with the force of a freight train, that is. Another reason for his panty preference is that men’s standard underwear don’t really fit a buttocks the size of his. He had gotten some good features from his mama, one of them being a large jiggly bubble butt.
He reached into his ass crack and pulled out a lingering thread of cotton that had been left behind from his nuclear wedgie last night. He looks into the mirror that was in front of him and blushed again.
One more reason that he was more feminine than masculine was the fact that he barely had the “equipment” to considered a male. His little friend was flaccid at two inches long, and barely grew when he got “excited.” That, combined with the facts that he had no public hair and a pair of tiny marbles for testicles, made him a pathetic excuse of a man.
It was because of this that he lived alone and on the run. While he had more than a few mishaps with heists, he still managed to keep himself fed and even scored himself a night in this lovely saloon. But that money was just about run dry and he needed to find more “work” soon.
He adorned himself in his classic cowboy outfit: jacket, chaps, spurs, all that stuff. One thing that wasn’t visible from the outside was a pair of large light blue granny panties with “Princess” written across the wide back end.
Once he was dressed, he went down to the main saloon area, not realizing that the waistband of his undies was slowly but surely creeping up above his waist…
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