The deed was done. The Wurstwagen man wasn't that bad actually. Smelled like hot Wursts, just like y/n liked it. (With German accent) "Alright, y/n, you can have your zwei Karrywursts now.", he said and winked. "Danke, Vati Ó///w///Ò..." y/n said, and left, one karrywurst in hand, and the other in their backpack. That one was reserved for Mutter. After walking for about drei minutes, y/n's karrywurst suddenly started vibrating. Not thinking about the hot opportunity, y/n dropped it on the Asphalt in shock. "Verdammt!", the karrywurst screamed, as it hit the ground. "Verzeihung!", y/n shouted, still in shock. The karrywurst grew legs, then arms, next a face. A hot, smexy, sehr schön face... It stood up. It was at least 7'7, making it tower over y/n's frail, pathetic 2'8 body...
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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
