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Freeman (BL)

Luke Freeman, the genius of the century, just got out of prison, after being falsely imprisoned there for two years for the murder of his guardian. When he got out, he was assigned a therapist by his best friend. He doesn't like his therapist, Tim. He always tries to get involved in his personal life, and there is no escaping their weekly session together. Unfortunately, for him though, a laboratory accident lands him and his therapist a thousand and five hundred years in the past, but the worst part is that they aren't in their sixteenth century, the sixteenth century of a different dimension. Fortunately, Luke's guardian who is supposed to be dead is here as well... But he is here ruling as an evil king, who is slowly turning this dimension into what is his definition of the perfect world. That's not good. Now, Luke, Tim, and a group of people from this world are on a mission to stop the evil ruler from his mission. However, this might be a fun adventure for Luke and Tim. "Ugh, I wish I had a full glass of ninety-eight percent alcohol in my system," Luke commented boredly. "But that would kill you," Time replies. Luke rolls his eyes. "That is the f**king point, roach." Or maybe not...

SOS_2506 · LGBT+
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106 Chs

Chapter 39

Luke was clueless about how to wear any of the dresses and accessories.

"Wear the undergarments first and I'll help you with the rest," Tim said in amusement.

Luke did as he was instructed and wore the undergarments. He wears the corset and looks at Tim for help. "I thought you knew how to tie it," Tim said.

"I do," Luke replies. "But it's exhausting," he said in an exhausted voice.

Tim rolls his eyes. "You're just being lazy," he said but complied, but he decided to make it tighter than Luke usually does.

"Ark! Do you want to kill me?" Luke said angrily when he felt all the air in his lungs gets squeezed out.

"There, I'm done," Tim said giving it a final pull and tying it. Luke was wheezing for breath.

"Loosen it, I beg of you!" Luke said.

Tim smirked. "You have to beg more than that if you want me to listen," he said coldly.

Luke pursed his lips and looked at Tim. "Please, Tim I'm begging you, please loosen it," he said.