Anaconda, Free, Barbra Streisand, Girls

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This has probably been one of the hardest dares to write... Damn. So if I forgot your question comment. I might end this book soon so ask now or forever hold your Butterballs.

AFD

Criss: *behind couch*

Kyle: *shoving Stan away* I'll be Criss today. okay from Jessicalovespie Who can Vouge it better: Craig or Kenny? What?

Criss: It was a question when we were talking about being genderbent so who can pull off being a girl Craig or Kenny.

Kenny: That's a dumb question.

Cartman: Damn straight poor kid!

Kyle: I think he meant as he would win...

Kenny: Yeah!

Stan: I have to agree I doubt Craig would be cool with being a girl for a day.... So moving on! CorruptedKenny dares Cartman to eat a whole jar of cheesy poofs in under a minute, 

Criss: Okay guys I'm officially embarrassed... *In a tight black tank top with black short shorts.*

Cartman: SHUT IT BEANER! We're all wearing the same thing! *n a tight black tank top with black short shorts.*

Butters: You guys I don't think I can do this I might get grounded.

Everyone: Shut up Butters!

Kenny: Wow Criss, start wearing things like that to get my attention. *dog whistle*

Criss: Shut it. One two and three! Action!

Michael: I can't believe Henrietta's doing this...

Pete: We are too just not in the conformist shorts and tank tops.

Firkle: You guys I think I'm gonna kill myself.

Henrietta: This is totally conformist.

*Music plays*

Kenny: *shaking ass*

My Anaconda don't...

Kyle: Oh god *hesitantly shaking ass*

My Anaconda don't...

Stan: I hate you so much *hesitantly shaking ass*

My Anaconda don't want none unless you got buns hun

Kenny: *laying on the floor* *in a tight black tank top with black short shorts.* "Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit. Big dope dealer money, he was getting some coins."

Stan and Kyle: *Next to him* *mumbling I can't believe we're doing this.

Kenny: *in a high pitch voice* Work it guys* "Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace

*Stan in a blue tight dress shoving Kyle forward so they are in a straight line.* *Dancing*

Kenny:*walks in with the same tight blue dress and red  heels *singing."Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish."

Kenny: *surrounded by goths*

Michael: *whispering* Any closer I'll shank you.

Henrietta: *scowling* I hate this*

Pete: *frowning* Do we really have to like dance on you?

Kenny:*nodding quickly whispering* No one said it would be easy. Unless you are pussy conformists...

Goths: *sighing* Fine* *dancing stroking Kenny*

Kenny:*singing* Now that's real, real, real,"

Kenny:*pressing up against the floor with ass in the air* "Gun in my purse, bitch I came dressed to kill

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