"Wake your dumb ass up."
Pogo whimpers at the s c a r y voice(😱) quickly opening their eyes and glancing around the dark, sussy room.
"W-W-Where am I??!!" They anxiously glance around since they couldn't move at all because their littl 3'1 body was tied to a big chair.
"Hello, kitten."
The tall mafia mongoose daddy named Juju stands up, showing off his muscular arms and 9'10 big beefy muscular juicy body.
He had a mustache in the shape of a penis, big bushy eyebrows and beautiful golden green silver speckled eyes.
Which were definitely not contact lens.
"W-W-W-Where Am I??!"
Pogo was scared. And alone. And they als needed to pee but there was no bathroom in sight.
(😪 I know this is sad but it gets better 🥺🥺🥺🥺)
"You're in my furry killing warehouse. Your friends told me you're a- furry. And you know those things are banned."
Juju circles around the small, scared and confused Pogo, rambling on and on about his evil plans to slaughter every furry in sight before turning them into soup and feeding their delicious bones to his other customers.
Because he wasn't just a mafia mongoose daddy, he was also a mafia top chef five star golden rated restaurant mongoose daddy.
Pogo begins to panic. 'I''M a furry though, I'll die and my frail little tiny body will be mushed up and ground into roast beef or something even worse. On no- I'm too perfect to die. I didn't even get tell Larry that I-'
Wait a minute.
Where was there inhaler?!!!!???
"I-I-I can't find my inhaler!"
Mafia mongoose daddy stands up and grabs Pogo. Their tiny little body falls into his hot beefy arms as he throws them down the stairs and into the dungeon where all the furries were.
They fall on the cold cement floor and break their arms and big toe.
"You don't need an inhaler, kitten."
Mafia mongoose daddy raises his voice at Pogo, glaring down at them the same way a parent would look at their child after hearing a complaint from the teacher that their child had stabbed another kid in the hand wirh a plastic fork.
Pogo slowly picks themself up and stares at mafia mongoose daddy.
"T-T-T-This is my f-f-fight s-s-song!" They cry and scream at the top of their lungs because Pogo was a very strong, independent furry who didn't need anyone to help them.
That is until mafia mongoose daddy whips out his electric dildo again and slaps Pogo uncontrollably.
Pogo goes flying across the room and falls out their window, landing on their back on top of a silver Toyota before they get up and start limping away.
