Going backstage to meet your new favorite all-skunk punk band Suffer The Stench after one of their shows,,,
Fast forward to 4 hours later, when they've kidnapped you as the band's personal fart slave...and have you installed in a smotherbox on their tour bus
''Do you really need this job that badly?
Fine, but for desperate little sluts like you, we only have openings for butthole cleaners!
Keep it very clean with that nasty tongue~''
c for @TokaD10 and @Sylos10
They said dragon’s didn’t exist, but you sought out to find one, and happened to come across a big, horny night fury, who looked like he was expecting your arrival~ you came all this way, it’s a once in a lifetime experience to make out with a dragon’s sweaty hole after all~