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Chapter 2:
As I left work that evening I decided to walk home, not trusting myself to drive for fear of my thoughts getting caught up in my fantasy of the crushed meat I had in my pocket, sealed tightly in a ziplock bag.
Walking home my desire reached unimaginable points and my thoughts wandered to parts of my mind filled with fantasies of unthinkable sins, but still I held firmly, but gently, onto the uncoated nugget I had in my pocket.
Entering the front room of my house i felt a weight lift off my shoulders; no more suspicious strangers or worse, worried friends, not that I had many of those after words got out about me and those condiments.
I unwrapped the pale meat and lay it down on the side, my breathing shallow, my body convulsing in random feelings of pleasure.
Today it begins.
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FIFTY SHADES OF NUGS
RomanceAn erotic FanFiction about the relationship between a factory worker and a chicken nugget.
