jesus, u can get high offa dat teapot stank....so sweaty n filthy dat Femdaddy Kid Cat could leave intoxicatin, sticky bootybutt-juicestrings on yo face~...

bet u he never even washed in weeks, maybe months (lazy bastard~), n ur left anxiously wonderin how much must n grime has been left buildin, bakin n stewin up in dere overtime~...

maybe da closet-dommy Pussy wished in da back of his mind dat dis would happen in da gym, fo everyone to see in public~...

Da Mayor should rip dat fuckin latex open n let da thicc, faggotfumes of smoggysteam essentially rot away his feeble, inferior mind completely n forever, leavin him wit no choice or conscious thought ever again, only to becum a devoted, fulltime, submissive, mindless ass-slave~...

jus let dat nose climb inside dat irresistible, hypnotic, smelly pussybooty, n have it twitch around his sniffer, guide im into its infinite wisdom of ultrastinky boihole, delve im deeper n deeper into goonerfied assville~...

shit, never kno, maybe UR da very Villager dat's on his knees right now, perpetually nasally penetratin Master Kid Cat. N once u feel dat comfortable tail slowly wrap around u, embracin u like da ass-sniffin parasite u truly are, dat's when u know dere's no escape. & da two of u are perfectly content wit dat~