"Welcome home Master~" You heard his voice call to you, him turning back and lifting his, quite inaffective in all honesty, skirt to reveal his fat ass, which was currently crushing the little seat he was sitting on. "Y'know, this seat isn't gonna last much longer, sooo, how about you take its place, hm?~"
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GENERATION THREE - Smut Book 3 (18+)
RandomI doubt I need to explain this a third time, however here's the short of it all: Porn and Smut, bing bong. That's it, enjoy.
