Finally, *finally* it was y/n's turn. At this point they knew, just buying a karrywurst for Mutter, wouldn't be enough. Y/n needed one for themself as well. "Zwei Karrywurst, danke.", y/n said to the man in the Wurstwagen. "Coming up.", he replied. When it was time to pay, y/n checked their wallet. "Oh, mein Gott...". Where were all their euros? Maybe in the other pocket? "Oh nein, nein, nein, NEIN!". The Wurstwagen man (who was the same age as y/n) looked up at y/n with a big smirk. (With German accent) "I mean... *smirk*... there are other ways you could pay *bites lip*.". Y/n took a moment to think about it. The Wurstwagen man wasn't exactly their type... but, they needed that karrywurst more than anything right now. "Okay, gut.", y/n whispered, blushing hard. They jumped into the Wurstwagen through the window. "Also du magst Wurst, ja?", the man said, smirking. Yes, y/n got Wurst, just not the one they were looking for.
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A karrywurst and a tysker
SpiritualA tysker decides to go on a trip to the local Wurstwagen. But what happens when their karrywurst comes to life? And what happens when the karrywurst happens to be really big and girthy? Read to find out<3