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    Shane was lost in thought for a good ten minutes. Off-screen, Ilya sighed. “Bed now, зануда.”

    Shane barely reacted, just humming in acknowledgment. “Yeah, yeah, one more video.”

    Then silence. A long, stretching silence.

    Then the slow, horrifying realization.

    “Shane,” Ilya’s voice was suddenly sharp. “Is stream still on?”

    Shane’s stomach dropped. His finger touched the end stream button before he could see the chat.

    Fuck.

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    14 Jun 2026

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    Eight years after their divorce, Ilya and Shane have become experts at avoiding each other. They only speak when absolutely necessary, never hold each other's gaze for too long, barely make eye contact, and never talk about what happened. But ignoring one another becomes nearly impossible when they're still raising two children.
    One day, Ilya gets into what seems to be a serious argument with their oldest daughter, and Shane is forced to step in. Suddenly, everything they've spent years avoiding begins to surface.

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    Shane was about to break an unspoken rule.
    Because every time he and Ilya got together to talk, they ended up fucking.

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    13 Jun 2026

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    “I’m gonna fuck you again now, Shane.” Ilya shifted to lie on his side, pulling Shane with him so that he was spooning him, his hard cock slotting between Shane’s legs in front of him.

    “Oh fuck,” Shane whispered as the head of his cock poked at his abused entrance, pulling away ever so slightly.

    Ilya simply pulled him back, pushing up his leg to expose him further. He then quickly used his hand to position himself before pushing just the tip inside. He returned his hand to Shane’s meaty thigh to keep him open.

    As expected, Shane keened as Ilya pushed forward into his ass.

    “Oh my god, Ilya,” he gasped. “It’s so much.”

    Ilya leaned in to kiss Shane’s neck.

    “I know, baby, I know,” he whispered in his ear. “But you can take it.”

    Ilya watched closely as Shane whimpered and bit his lip again, trying to suppress another whine.

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    Or, Ilya wakes up at 2 a.m. horny as fuck, sees Shane asleep, and decides to make it everyone’s problem.

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    11 Jun 2026

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    “What was that noise?” Shane asks.

    “Oh!” Harris says, holding up his hand and showing off the plastic device from earlier—it’s a black oval shape with a bright yellow, raised circular button in the center. “This is a clicker. It’s used for training for dogs. When Sadie does something good, you click and then give her a treat or praise. It’s to indicate she did something good! Positive reinforcement and all that jazz.”

    “And if the dog is bad, then what?” Shane asks before he can stop himself. Ilya shoots him a curious look, one that asks why do you care? And it’s a fair question–it’s not like they’re planning to discipline Anya in any way. But Shane honestly doesn’t know why he’s so intrigued; he just is.

    or, the clicker training fic.

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    10 Jun 2026

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    “Hollander,” Ilya replied stiffly, trying his best to school his tone. “You never call me.”

    “I need–nngh–“ he panted out.

    Ilya froze, all of the questions in his head like “What are you doing?” and “Why are you calling me?” and “Why haven’t we spoken in so long?” immediately dissipating because that didn’t matter, not when it sounded like–

    “Are…are you touching yourself, Hollander?” Ilya asked, voice dropping low.

    “N-no,” Shane whimpered and fuck he missed hearing him like this. His thready breaths alone made Ilya grab at his sheets, his dick immediately perking up in interest. “I’m not–I’m not touching. I’m–fuck–”

    “You’re what?” Ilya demanded. “Finish the sentence.”

    “I’m humping a pillow.” The admission hung heavy in the air, and for a split second, Ilya lost all ability to speak.

    Shane Hollander wakes up with a vagina and can't get himself off. He calls the one person who can help him.

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    10 Jun 2026