Angel's Day Off

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Angel Dust threw the front doors to Porn Studios open. He was finally off the clock and ready to go home. But before that, he had to do a little shopping. He had the day off tomorrow and didn't want to spend time out and about. First was an arts and crafts store. Angel bought fabric, needles, and other sewing tools. He had wanted to make a special pillow for his adorable pet pig Fat Nuggets for a while. And now he had the time. Not many knew that he was a fantastic seamstress, being a spider and all. The next stop was the grocery store for ingredients and snacks. Angel loaded everything into his car and sped off to the last location on the list.

The next morning, Angel was up and eating breakfast in front of his tv. With his other two hands, he was ordering lunch and dinner. Once the food was on the way, he invited his girlfriend over for the night. Angel was no gentleman. But he had manners and treated his girl right. With breakfast in his stomach, it was time to clean. Having four arms helped with multitasking. It only took an hour to clean the main areas of the house. Fat Nuggets helped by bringing him clean dust rags and throwing the dirty ones into the laundry. Then it was onto other household maintenance. After all, a clean home was a happy home. Angel felt good seeing his place looking nice. But he was a mess after vacuuming and taking the trash out early. It was time for a shower and a new outfit.

The doorbell rang as Angel was setting the table for dinner. Fat Nuggets excitedly oinked and ran to the door. Angel chuckled and let Cherri Bomb in. She smiled and petted Fat Nuggets as she greeted him. The two sat in front of the tv with dinner buffet style. It was a classic flick from the living world full of action and the occasional gory blood and guts. They also discussed getting their own house and moving in together. It seemed like a good time. They made a great team. But until then, spending nights back and forth wasn't a bad arrangement.

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