"Spare change?" Amelie asked. Two good looking males passed her by, and she thought she could get some of their goods. They ended up pissing on her; Amelie was very grateful. However, piss would not fulfil her one true desire: Max's huge cock. She knew that she wasn't very appealing, and she also knew her boobs were the smallest of sizes. Amelie broke down into tears- no one would help her.
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Max hadn't even noticed that Amelie left. His spine had not yet recovered, but he still set out to search for her. Apparently, 'a homeless girl whose boobs were tiny who looked like she wanted to be peed on', had been begging for money in the streets. It fitted the description of Amelie. Max found Amelie laying on the floor; she was bawling her eyes out because she couldn't jerk off herself.
"Want help with that?"
Amelie gasped. She looked over at Max, his hair looked so warm and fluffy in the sun. She instantly ejaculated. Max looked at Amelie grossly as she pulled her pants up, hiding her fragile ass (which was indeed small). Amelie looked over at Max, and she hugged him: Max didn't hug back because she was covered in piss. She then grabbed his hand and ran away, leading Max to her favourite place.
To be continued...
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Amelie x Max
Loup-garouBased on a true story. TW: Sad. Heterosexuals. Gore. Plot twists. Comedy. Non-comedy. Rosie Gosling. Talented and stunning authors. Buzzcuts. Amelie, a dashing young lady. Max, a nerdy young male. They will debut soon on WWE. (Backstories will com...
