An Art+ Book (1)

ya know how gay you sound

I'm expanding my horizons okay.
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???? Pov

  'Uwahh~ I can't stop looking in their eyes.' Smacking my face I tried to straighten up. However, my lust got the better of me. Swallowing my fear I head up to my long-time crush.

We've been friends for years but, I want something more! I know I have to do it soon, others are starting to get close. Slipping them the note of where to meet me I dash off to my next class.

I can't wait to tell my true feelings.

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Afterschool

  "Hey! You invited me over right?" I nod my future lover has never been over. I felt absolute joy rush through me. Letting them come in was nerve-wracking.

"I have something to tell you Hamburger-same..." the mismatched dressed girl looked confused. "Oh! You can tell me Fry-chan!" I let off a shaky breath and closed our lips together.

Feeling her kiss back was the best feeling ever. Tasting her flavors was overwhelming me with pleasure. Pulling out to get air I finally confess. "I-i love you a hamburger." She smiled back and hugged me.

"I love you too." Pulling her into a heated kiss I start to roam her body. My fingers soon slide under her clothes. Hamburger let's out a moan as I touch her bare chest. "No cheese?"

"I-i wanted to free fall." Playing with her nipples, she wraps her gloved arms around my neck. I slowly work for my hands down to her shorts. "Do you want this?"

I never want to rush my love, there would be no passion if. "Yeah. G-go for it." Slowly sliding down her shorts I began to kiss her navel. With her shorts down I begin to work at her panties. They're slick and packed with heart. Pushing my fingers through the fabric I can feel the warmth.

Hamburger let's out a large moan, she covers her mouth to muffle the noise that comes out. Removing the underwear I am met with a west entrance. Poking my tongue I start to tease. "How bad do you want it?"

My lover lets out a groan and seems I bit to bothered to speak. "Hah~ R-really bad. I only need-need AH~ you.." Being satisfied I began to work my tongue in. I soon taste her tomato juices, her hand comes down to my head and pushes me in closer. My tongue slides up and down trying to make her release.

"Fr-fry! Ah, ~ -your really- ngh~ good at this- hah~" My salt heats from the compliment. I bring my fingers down to pleasure my self.

Soon we are both ready to release. "Ahh~ i-im c-" Hamburger doesn't get to finish before letting the tomato juice flow into my mouth. I also came, my salt now wetting my lingerie.

We both let out heavy breaths. She smiles at me before closing her eyes to fall asleep. I only cuddle up to her with a lovely thought in mind.

'She's all mine'

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10-10 how disturbed are you?
Yeah, this came from some dumb rp I did with Imreadinggaystuff.

Want lore you sick fricks-

They dont have genders. They're fucking f o o d. Make one up

Hamburger reps all the types of burgers with her clothes. Chicken and Turkey and cousins to her.

HB has 3 younger sibling called the sliders (they are 9yo so back off)

Fry x Hamburger is not cannon. They are best friends.

They also have another friend called Soda.

HB worst enemy is Sandwich.
Fry worst enemy is chips
Soda worst enemy is Lemonade (it's more of a frienemy thing though)

Fry-
Easy to anger
Salty
Is a switch in bed
Their mood depends on how salty and crunch they are.

Hamburger-
Thiqq or flat (you decide)
Crybaby if to many condiments
Loud
Quiet idiotic (overcooked or raw. They're smart when cooked perfect but this isnt often.)
Playful

Soda-
Soft spoken (soft drink. Get it?)
Shy
Can explode if aggravated enough (out of anger or sadness)
Cautious.
Sadist (only on a bad day. She gets the food wet tho)

Fucking hotdog-
No
No one likes you
Fuckoff
Fucker.
Ever single fucking time I eat you I have a bad experience.
Dick shaped looking Motherfucker.
I hope you shove you and the rest of your fucking mystery meat up your ass.
Also gtfo with the cheese stuff. You are the absolute bane of my existence you 2 toed bootleg hamburger.
Damn I dont even like burger but you hit a new fucking low when you were made. You were good at first but now your just shit.
Go back to corn dogs and pigs in a blanket. No one eats it for hot dogs anyway.
You will never in your goddamn life hear someone say I'm craving a fucking hot dog. You are why I cant sleep at fucking night.
Your shit fucking taste haunts me so all my paralysis demons turned into your shit.
I hope your fucking organs shut down one by one so I can watch you suffer. You will be begging at my feet, groveling in the dirt like you were ment to be. I will enjoy the day hotdogs become outed for some health concerns.
I will laugh at the fact that you are a failing student who's only goal is to be my bitch.
Damn fucking hotdog.

Whore.

Oh and if you like HD well,

I won't hate you just be morally displeased on the inside.