"Change me." Luke hotly whispers in my ear before shitty air fills up my nose, proof that he did a poo poo in his panties. I looked down and saw a brown stain on his Anna and Elsa panties.
I never thought he would be literal.
I was scarred for life.
The End.
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Reasons Why You Shouldn't Trust Me With Your Fantasies
Short Storyall in the title lmao