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4chan, Brains, and Head: 17:14 /b/774762255 774774391 Anonymous 32 minuty temu i want to RAM MY MEAT SNAKE DOWN JUDY HOPPS THROAT Keep in mind I'm about 4 times her size, so my wiggler is DIPPING into her intestinal acid. She can't breathe but she DIGESTS the tip of my sausage and lives upon the nutrients. She cries and cries and tries to reach for her gun but it isnt in her holster. l've got it behind my back. I pull it out - she freaks out. You can see what little hope she has left degrade further and further - she wont survive this. But she has one thing, one thought, one PERSON to cling on to - and he just knocked on the door. "Judy?" I hear nicks voice and picture his smug face before i see it. I turn around. NICK. He stands there horrified, groceries in hand, as he witnesses the horrors happening before him. Judy is CHOKING on my pork chop and running out of air - and time. Her tearful eyes look to Nick in desperation, then realization, as she sees the revolver in my hand. I lift it, quivering, at the Wilde's freaking face. He freezes, my finger squeezes, a shot rings off. Hole in his head, brains on the wal behind him. I have slain the mighty Nicholas Wilde, and extinguished the dying flame of hope that judy clung to. She stops fighting for her life after watching nick sink to the floor. Within seconds, she is dead, mouth still on my sausage, reaching all the way down to her stomach. Finally, it bursts. Gallons of piping hot cream are flung into the stomch of the dead Hopps. I am satisfied 2 REPLIES
4chan, Brains, and Head: 17:14
 /b/774762255
 774774391
 Anonymous 32 minuty temu
 i want to RAM MY MEAT SNAKE DOWN JUDY
 HOPPS THROAT
 Keep in mind I'm about 4 times her size, so my
 wiggler is DIPPING into her intestinal acid. She can't
 breathe but she DIGESTS the tip of my sausage and
 lives upon the nutrients. She cries and cries and tries
 to reach for her gun but it isnt in her holster. l've got
 it behind my back. I pull it out - she freaks out. You
 can see what little hope she has left degrade further
 and further - she wont survive this. But she has one
 thing, one thought, one PERSON to cling on to - and
 he just knocked on the door. "Judy?" I hear nicks
 voice and picture his smug face before i see it. I turn
 around. NICK. He stands there horrified, groceries in
 hand, as he witnesses the horrors happening before
 him. Judy is CHOKING on my pork chop and running
 out of air - and time. Her tearful eyes look to Nick
 in desperation, then realization, as she sees the
 revolver in my hand. I lift it, quivering, at the Wilde's
 freaking face. He freezes, my finger squeezes, a
 shot rings off. Hole in his head, brains on the wal
 behind him. I have slain the mighty Nicholas Wilde,
 and extinguished the dying flame of hope that
 judy clung to. She stops fighting for her life after
 watching nick sink to the floor. Within seconds, she
 is dead, mouth still on my sausage, reaching all the
 way down to her stomach. Finally, it bursts. Gallons
 of piping hot cream are flung into the stomch of the
 dead Hopps. I am satisfied
 2 REPLIES