Where Are You Apple Jack

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I zoomed down to our house to find the door unlocked and completely opened. I ran around the house checking every little crevice but alas, No Apple Jack.

I plopped my thicc cheeks down on the musty dusty floor and began to cry. I cried so hard it felt like I was about to birth a three ton elephant out of my bussy hole.

~~TIME SKIP: ONE MONTH~~

The house's doors and windows were all boarded up so no light could pass through. My hair has grown out so long I think I could braid my pubes. I had been living off of my discharge, urine and the little rats under the floor boards. 

It has been exactly 30 days, 17 hours, 20 minutes and 4 seconds since Apple Jack had been snapped away by a big DILF grape named Thanos.

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