My Ovaries!

Bran

His juicy lips were so amazing, it was a water balloon that you wanted to let leak into your mouth all day and all night, you wanted to eat his bran flakes like a wild chinchilla with cancer, just thinking about those luscious lips engorging itself into your tangy asshole, was enough to make your spine shiver.

Late at night; that was when you wanted those lip, puckering at your little anus, biting the hairs, your taco hairs, pulling them out slowly, as your asshole muscles contracted and retracted under the sheer strength of his moist teeth, hidden by those juicy lips, those lips, something you would like to call your bed, those lips were juicy enough for your whole body to lie on; maybe if you were lucky; you would be able to sleep on those one day.

But he was mysterious, so of course, the chances of those nice, big, red, plump, chunky, fleshy, obese, rotund, lips lying under your sleeping, conked self, those thing were like aggressive beanbags, tearing at your sweet, small, luscious anus, Bran seemed to enjoy the fact that his lopsided, autism having headass was caused by all the facesitting you would perform to him.

One night when he was plucking those curly fries out of your anus, he decided to go deeper, he shoved his tongue inside of that anus, while mumbling like the beetles:

"Oh yeah I tell you somethin' I think you'll understand. When I say that somethin' I want to hold your hand. I want to hold your hand. I want to hold your hand. Oh please say to me, you'll let me be your man, and please say to me, you'll let me hold your hand, now, let me hold your hand, I want to hold your hand." he mumbled it in such a way that made your anus quiver, fluctuate, and go pit-a-pat.

This made Bran only go deeper into your anus, soon enough, his head was all the way inside; making his way deeper inside of you. He tried to pull his head out, but the muscle that was around your anus contracted around his neck, leaving his head stuck deep inside of you, no matter how hard either of you tried; his head was stuck there, hours went past with those juicy limbs, stuck inside of your anus. His body soon went limp and you could only figure that he was dead.

You started to walk around your house Bran in tow almost like a small, lost puppy, except the only thing that was lost on this night was a beautiful, taco eating, curly fry picking, tangy anus engorging white cis gendered scum male that went by the name Bran Flakes.