crackhead time

two no u uncles kissing to the beat

BLAME lunaiifurry FOR THIS HELL

Bea was thinking about Rat again. Bea was a gay gay with skinny ass and wide peepee.

Bea walked over to the window and reflected on her moist surroundings. She had always loved hot Hamilton's bed with its brief, big beds. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel horny.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a gay figure of Rat.

Bea gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a hot, moist, RED WINE drinker with pointy ass and gay peepee. Her friends saw her as a scrawny, screeching satanic. Once, she had even rescued a vigorous toddler from a burning building.

But not even a hot person who had once rescued a vigorous toddler from a burning building, was prepared for what Bea had in store today.

The moist teased like sexing Dinosaur, making Bea sexy. Bea grabbed a lewd POKER FACE that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.

As Bea stepped outside and Bea came closer, she could see the large smile on her face.

Bea glared with all the wrath of 7294 hard manky Mommy pig. She said, in hushed tones, "I hate you and I want sexks."

Rat looked back, even more sexy and still fingering the lewd POKER FACE. "Bea, I am your Onii-chan," she replied.

They looked at each other with rat feelings, like two gigantic, gentle George making out at a very selfcest funeral, which had Hammy music playing in the background and two no u uncles kissing to the beat.

Suddenly, Bea lunged forward and tried to punch Rat in the face. Quickly, Rat grabbed the lewd POKER FACE and brought it down on Bea's skull.

Bea's skinny ass trembled and her wide peepee wobbled. She looked AAahh~, her emotions raw like a clumsy, cooperative CONDUM.

Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Rat was dead.

Bea went back inside and made herself a nice drink of RED WINE.

THE END