Not Alright

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You sit in Papa's office, waiting for him to arrive. You see photos of Papi John smiling happily next to his wife and kids. These little shits, taking Papa's double deluxe wiener surpize to themselves. Your boner retracts into your body, they don't deserve to make you hard. After 3 hours of maintaining the fully charged battery of all dicks, your penis has finally reached equilibrium. Only Papa John will be able jump start this limp dicc.

You stop and wonder what your punishment is going to be. Your dick peaks out of the void in your crotch created by looking at Papa's wife. You imagine your pleas for Papa to stop. His sweaty body rubbing against yours. His soft touch grazing down your thigh unto your piercing dong.

As you were about to imagine the "good shit", Papa slams open the door. He finds you with a raging boner while you were looking at his wife and kids.

"Ah Pa-Mr. Schnatter, sir! This is all one huge misunderstanding!"

You say as you back into the photograph, accidently pushing it to the floor to have it shatter completely.

"Oh my goodness! I'm so sorry sir! I'll get a broom!"

Papa grabs your arm and roughly pushes you onto his desk.

"I believe it's time for your punishment, Delivery Guy~"

Papa whispers seductively into your ear as he spreads your legs and begins to eat your ass like a pudding cup.

Customers lined up for their food could hear your moans.

"Don't stop Papa! Don't stop!"

They begin to leave, for cheese wouldn't be the only thing extra gooey on their pizza.

After consuming your ass like Thanksgiving dinner, Papa briefly leaves to go fetch something.

He comes back with his Spicy Italian Sagauge [Pizza].

"Papa, what are you going do with th- AH~"

Papa rolls up his big meaty pizza and shoves it into your boy pussy.

"Ah~ Mh~ PoPoooooooo~"

Your eyes emit light again but brighter.

"Deeper Papa! You must go further beyond!"

Papa shoves his meaty special deeper inside you. You scream with all your might. Your "lil Jimbo" expands to the fullest.

"HEAVE! HO!"

Papa shouts as he pushes the pizza deeper inside you. The crust brushes against your g-spot, causing you to feel an immense amount of pleasure.

"Papa~ I want your deep dish Surpize inside me now~

Papa growls, his livid donger rips through the fabric of his white pants.

Papa inserts his hot and ready wiener inside of your oven. He thrust with such power and vigor that children in Cambodia can feel the vibrations.

"D-delivery guy~ You are so fucking naughty~"

"Yes, Papi~ I'm your frog~ NOW CROKE IN MY ASS~"

Papa's juicy rod goes farther into your abyss-like anus. His large hands begin to smack your ass.

"BEAT MY ASS LIKE THE WIFE OF A FOOTBALL PLAYER PAPA~~"

Papa screams "ZA WORLDO" while nuting at god-like speed, freezing time for a moment.

Once time begins, Papa stares at the Delievery Guy's gaping asshole and smirks.

"I think we are done here for today."

Papa opens his desk drawer to find multiple pairs of white pants and throws a pair at you.

"Here take these. I'm the only one that could look at that thicc ass, son."

Still stoaked in Papa's baby gravy, you slide on the pants.

"Thanks Papa."

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