Chapter 6: Daddy Pig?

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The Putin had, by now, made his way across the field to the set and had a nice interaction with John, which ended with the man being thrown to the floor and his camera being stolen. The Putin then realised that there were more people, and he decided to find out who they were, because he didn't have any friends, and felt a little lonely.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" He called out menacingly (this wasn't intended to be 'menacing', he just had a very deep, sexy voice).

"Shh, be quiet." Whispered the elf, who was sitting on top of Daddy Pig now, putting the other in danger to cum.

"B-but I'm g-g-g-g-going to c-cu~" Before Daddy Pig was able to finish his sentence, he came, and unfortunately, the noise was very loud because John had placed microphones everywhere around the set to "better enhance the viewers experience".

The Wise Old Elf was quiet for a moment, panting to catch his breath, but also worried that The Putin was going to find them now... But The Putin was too distracted to care.

'What was that noise? How was that noise humanely possible to even make? Who made it?' He thought. He could feel his heart thumping loudly in his chest, his face turning a dark hue of red, as he realised what this was.

"It must be love." He concluded. "I will find who this individual is... and I will love them."

The Putin was determined to find whoever had made such a noise. Daddy Pig was now scared. He had just managed to do fun stuff with The Wise Old Elf, yet this relationship was already at risk.

The first third party, Richard, had been injured by John, whereas John was now unconscious because of The Putin. Whatever was going to happen to The Wise Old Elf?

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