Ian Tyler Erotica
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"Hi, Allan!"
🕑 Added 2023-11-02 00:31:29 +0000 UTCAfter getting back from a Halloween party this weekend, I was feeling myself as I looked at my striped shirt and short shorts. I'd dressed up as Allan from Barbie, and one of my friends had been the pregnant Midge doll. As I hesitated to get undressed and into my pajamas, I took a few pictures before coming up with a short post to go with them. VIP members, check out Allan in and out of his shorts over on the Discord server.
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“Hi, Barbie!”
“Hi, Ken!”
“Hi, Barbie!”
“Hi, Barbie!”
“Hi, Allan! Oh…”
As Allan stepped out onto the beach, the Kens surrounding him seemed to greet him less enthusiastically. He knew that they were more interested in the Barbies around them, but still, they seemed cold to him even though the beach was always 82 degrees.
Setting up his chair, he almost grabbed one for Midge before remembering that she stayed home because she was still pregnant. Not many people were really sure how to talk to her, since she was the only pregnant one in Barbieland. And Allan… well that made Allan a little different too.
“Hey Ken, do you have room in volleyball game for one more?”
“Of course, Ke- oh, Allan, it’s you.” Ken turned around to Ken, but it was too late even though Ken was trying to tell him that they were full. “Um, sure. Your serve.”
For the next ten minutes, Allan was able to play the game better than he thought even if his job actually wasn’t beach like the rest of the Kens. No one was really sure what Allan’s job was.
The other Kens were getting jealous now, and they devised a plan to embarrass Allan. Sneaking up behind him as he stood waiting for Ken to serve, they grabbed onto his shorts and pulled them down. They started laughing before they even looked down at Allan’s mound exposed to everyone, but their laughter stopped when they saw something entirely unexpected.
They still weren’t really sure how, but they knew at least who had gotten Midge pregnant. Allan’s big dick was swinging between his legs, and every Barbie was now staring his way as he turned as red as the volleyball at his feet. Trying to grab his shorts, he eventually gave up and started running home, pulling his unbuttoned striped shirt down to cover as much surface area as he could.
This was probably why there was only one Allan…
