The Taro Demon reached into his ridiculous banana hammock, producing from it his heavy, hairy, and sweaty uncut dick. The glistening member hanged heavily between his legs, as thick as a toddler's thigh.
"There. That oughta do it! Now I should be able to focus on my workout." thought Deimos.
Except that, the more he moved, the more his penis jounced around. The motion was coaxing it, teasing it, encouraging it to stiffen even further.
"God Dammit! Sometimes, this thing is so infuriating!"
Deimos grumbled as he tried to fit his growing cock back into the ludicrously small piece of fabric. No luck. Obviously, the harder he got, the less his manhood was going to fit back into the banana hammock.
"COOOOME ON!" Deimos whined to himself, "I just want to break a good sweat!"
Of course, there were other ways to "break a sweat", and an aerobics workout wasn't the only way to burn a few calories.
His swelling meat continued to thicken as the music changed to "Automatic" by the Pointer Sisters.
Deimos considered his options, then decided. "Fuck it! I'm getting off"
TO BE CONTINUED...
DEIMOS is © Copyright and TM 2017 Patrick Fillion / Class Comics Inc. All rights reserved.
LINES: Fillion
COLORS: Cabrera & Fillion
Patrick Fillion
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