The throuple had a difficult time sleeping. They were going back into the Games.
Katpiss smirked and looked up. "Sinner told me to raise hell—it's a privilege that I have the influence that I do. Even if we die...even if I die with our babies, people will go berserk and the rebellion will be intensified."
"No one in their right mind sends a pregnant national treasure to death," Puta said through a grin.
"Yes, the people of Panem will be fine regardless of what happens. The Capitol will fall." Katpiss whispered. She thought for a moment of her mom and Dimhoes and smiled. They would get to live in a better Panem.
"There has to be a way where we can all make it out!" Cumtoe remarked foolishly.
"You dumb bitch, Cum. They hate that we all survived. There can only be one winner. It'll be Katpiss," Puta snapped. He continued to speak through Katpiss's protests, "You have to bear our children. Give them a life."
Katpiss rolled into a prone position and screamed into a pillow. Cumtoe and Puta stopped bickering and wrapped their arms around her. They were going back into the Games.
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The Funger Games
FanfictionCOMEDY!! A comedic smut that is based upon the Hunger Games. All the favorite characters and storyline are there, with a little extra spice. Enjoy! - there is a lot of comedic poop jokes reader beware - a collaborative piece by H and W! ❤️
