STORYTIME: The time I shoved a cheese pizza up my asshole - Autism

Getting the Pizza

I tried to get my mom to buy me a cheese pizza but she said my belly was too big, little did she know that that wasn't fat but was Liam's baby in me.

If I couldn't get the pizza off my mom then I'd have to buy it myself. I had no money as that Jew James had swindled me out of every shekel I had.

I went to Matthew-San. He agreed to pay for my pizza if I gave him a sloppy doppy and a poop driller. I was more than happy to do so as his thicc boi body made me moister than an oyster.

After he pounded me into a milk baby pancake. He shoved a fiver into my exit tunnel.

I was almost there...