trisha x nick

Untitled Part 3

Trish woke up on her dollarama quality satin sheets, too broke to afford silk because sparkles was on a strictly umpaloompa diet. it was a horrible cut in Trisha's monthly-only fans paycheck and it wasn't cheap getting umpaloompas imported. Trisha hated keeping up with his high maintenance expensive lard ass. 

"that whore" Trisha huffed as she thought about the last umpaloompa she had to disfigure for sparkles. 

she closed her eyes as she took a deep breath in through her nose. Trish paused and opened one eye, the room no longer smelled like nicks chilli burps. it was the only thing that could get her wet anymore. trish looked at the calendar and remembered there was an important charity event she had to attend. shocked, at the big red letters. 

she read aloud "tanacon" with disgust in her voice. 

 she needed to remind herself of the woman who could get her the wettest, trish sat down on her piano and started praying to mother tana. she started to tear up. she knew in her heart tana should be the only person who turns her on. not nick, this was so wrong. unfulfilled with her holy lover. how could she tell her? Trish was starting to panic she knew it would only be a matter of hours before tana expected her to squirt. 

'what's tana gonna do if I don't squirt, she needs that water for the people in the lines at tanacon' Trish thought. 

was she gonna be the reason children die? she was gonna be the reason people got heatstroke. they probably didn't want her pussy water anyways, the chlamydia wasn't good for their developing brains. but Trish liked feeling heroic. most of them would rather suck the juice out of a rat than drink trashes coochie juice. tana was depending on her to feed the people.  it was on her calendar for Christs' sake how could she be so mindless to forget this important event. it was Trisha's job to bring water and butter. she had been saving up lypo fat for months.

 there was only one person that could fix this dilemma she was having. Trisha made a call. 

"hiiii, can you come over? i have a problem" trisha said in her usual cheerful voice. 

"yasss work girlll" jeffree said excitedly on the other line.  

there was no promise Jeffree would be any help but maybe if he said the n-word enough everyone would leave tanancon.