(Warning: This lil' fiction contains pretty intimate details about the male anatomy. Also, yes, it is an inflation fic of Lucio from Overwatch. If that's not your thing, I suggest you don't read it)
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Lucio was amazed that Winston hadn't been kidding. there it was, an aerobics course, but with surfaces specifically for wall riding. The entire thing looped so the DJ could test both his speed and endurance. Both, he had to hand to himself, were pretty amazing.
