WHY THE FUCK IS THERE SOMEONE RINGING THE DOOR BELL REPEATEDLY, poundcake thought. poundcake sighed and went to answer the door.
"hi 👹" table said.
"why the fuck do you sound like felix from stray kids?" poundcake asked because his voice was deeper than the deep end felix was talking about in that one song.
"i wanted to make my voice deep and sexy for you." table said seductively. "is it working?"
"yes" poundcake said immediately. he is very eager for table. soon table was fucking poundcake on a table, with his curtains open. at 10 a.m. little did they know, a wolf was taking a video of them (dw it wasnt chan).
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pouncake x apple
Fanfictiona story where poundcake gets pounded by so many things im not even sure how he doesnt have kids
