I Can Help You Out

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A/N
For legal reasons this is a joke

// It'd been 10 years after the second war ended, Donald Trump has been kicked out of the office by the oh so very powerful Gen Z and was now living in a middle class house in the countryside of Britain. He needed to get out of the US but make sure to stay out of sight of everyone for his own good, his reputation would be the death of him on the wild streets of the UK.

// He was indeed upset about how quickly his status had dropped on the whole planet when he got to his new house, smashing plates, kicking chairs and even punching a hole through the wall but everything was slowed to a halt when a knock came on the door. Donald walked to the horribly painted door (it wasn't horrid at all but in the spoilt little bitches eyes it was) and opened it to a stout man in a suit.

'What' Trump spat at him
'I- i heard a lot of um smashing and I w-wanted to check if you were um alright?' The man replied in a questioning tone
'I'm fudge, Cornelius fud-'
'If you want to have a conversation then come inside I don't want to be seen so you either leave or come in'

Cornelius nervously walked into the house looking around, he knew exactly what he needed to do, this was the chance he had been waiting for for a while. He had been denied of pleasure from any other human than himself for god knows how long and he was craving more than his own hands pleasure. The orange man in front of him was clearly in distress and vulnerable, all fudge needed to do was a little bit of...persuasion.

'Sit then' the orange of a man had thrown a few shirts off of the sofa and indicated to the sofa. Cornelius did as he told and turned to the man who had already seated himself.

'What's your name?' He asked gently
'Donald Trump, surprised you don't know off of all the ne-' Trump was cut off by a sudden touch on his thigh

'You seem, distressed, Mr Trump sir, I can help you out'
Trump looked up his face torn between shock and confusion as the hand on his thigh moved up to his crotch. He felt himself getting an erection as another hand touched his upper arm that was uncovered as he was only wearing a vest. Cornelius was looking at him with a very neutral face as his hand grabbed Donald's member suddenly making him moan unexpectedly.

'You tease' Trump muttered as he got up quickly and ripped the mans blazer off and all of his clothes except his underwear before taking his own clothes off.

Fudge moaned to himself as he watched Trump take his own clothes off roughly and as he got a sight of his raging cock. It was small he admitted to himself but anything would work for Cornelius right now. Donald tore Fudges underwear off and stared at his rock hard 5 inch cock licking his lips.

'Suck it you whore'

Cornelius obeyed immediately taking his shrimp cock into his mouth fitting it all in with no struggle. A beefy, sweaty hand flew to the back of his head holding it still as he swirled his tongue around the minuscule genital and moved his lips up and down the small length as the man thrusted his hips weakly. It took Fudge 45 seconds to get Trump to cum a small batch of semen into his mouth making him moan nonetheless, he enjoyed the taste of cum in his mouth along with another mans genital.

'Get on the sofa cockslut' Trump commanded and fudge threw himself onto the sofa, exposing his ass to the orange. He suddenly felt a slight weight on the opening of his ass before he felt something push into him. He couldn't help but moan as the man thrusted into him as hard as he could.

'OH MERLIN HARDER' Cornelius found himself screaming as Donald put all his strength into thrusting into the old man, a knot forming in both men's abdomen.

Donald came first, listening to fudge scream for him to go harder had sent him over the edge as he pushed into the man. Trumps cumming had then sent Fudge over the edge and he came all over the sofa and his chest. Both men were exhausted as they got dressed again.

When Fudge has redressed himself he walked to the door,

'I hope that helped, I'll be back eventually, good day sir.'

Trump watched the man leave and took in what had just happened, grinning to himself on pride.

Yeah I know this was shit but deal with it lmao, um anyways this has permanently scarred me @OHGODSEVANS- you're welcome, I lost a part of my souls for this so yay
Enjoy life guys

~Sofia

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