This is a short tale of how Dora didn't get any robot booty,
It was a dark night, only with the moon shining onto Lakewood plaza turbo. It was prom night, and Dora appeared out of no where. She walked up to Rad and says hello.
"Why hello Rad"
"Hello Dora",Rad squeals,"how are you this glorious (miserable) night?"
"Well it's okay, I suppose. It's truly not what I expected."
A giant purple circle forms in the sky, and a rose falls from the summoning looking circle of clouds.
It hits the ground, causing Dora to grasp onto Rad's cheeks.
He squeals,
"aHhHh, Dora-!"
"Sorry Rad, I-"
"You're having a shindig without me?"
A green robot emerges from the rose,
"The prince of panache?"
Raymond is laying down on the rose in elegance. Dora looks at him, and sees his ass.
Dora looks at him,
"yummy, ass...~"
"Uh.. mm.. excuse me..?.."
Raymond looks confused, mainly concerned.
"Ass?"
Dora yells, "Yes please"Raymond looks at Dora, and looks away for a second.
"No bitch, bye bitch"
"im going to darrell", he whispers the last part.
"no please", Dora screams in sadness,"I want some good robot ass"Dora starts crying, and Rad and K.O go to comfort her.
Raymond runs back to boxmore like an anime girl, squealing "I'm coming, dear brother" all the way there.
Darrel, or Lord Cowboy Darrell, is confused when seeing his little brother run to him in such a weak posture.
"What is it, Raymond?"
A whole army of Raymonds appear, making Lord Cowboy Darrell scared.
The army starts yelling "Ass?" like the birds that say "mine" in finding nemo.
Darrell then says,
"Ah shit, here we go again."~The End~
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The sad tale of Dora not getting some good robot ass
RomanceDora doesn't get the robot ass.