Prologue

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     It has been months since his last encounter with the Quarter Pounder, and Gargf has been eagerly awaiting another one. As he was sitting alone in his house he noticed an advertisement for the ultimate challenge. "Can You Survive the Ultimeatum?" Gargf instantly felt the bulge in his cone trousers extending. Without a second thought, he bolted out the front door and into his car. 

     On the way over, all he could think about was how the grilled patties would feel against the veins of his hard pylon cock; how the cheese would singe his nerves and cause the ultimate pleasure. It's one thing to think of these feelings, but he was on his way to feel them himself.

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