WE love the pp

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I am somewhat pissed. I love my pp and I don't like sharing. But the FBI assigned me a new partner. His name was the Lorax. He was a weirdo. He always sniffed the pp before tasting, to savour it, which I can respect. Dick should always be savoured. He spoke for the trees, but he didn't specify what kind of wood he prefered. I personally think he enjoys this job a little too much. One day I used the bathroom and heard a faint voice, " hello, can you hear me y/n". The Lorax? I'm alone in the bathroom, where is he? "Hello? I called out. "Hi there!" He exclaimed as he popped out the tip of my penis. "Gah!" I screamed and pulled the toilet handle. The Lorax screamed and tried to hold onto the toilet bowl as we both were getting flushed down the toilet. The Lorax got my shit in his mouth while his body ripped my penis open.

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