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Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,120
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Ride
A/N: I had a chat one night with a guy from work I like to call \'Hamster Boy\'. He was very upset when I implied that he should have given his Jeep a female name. His response was ... \"Willy\'s a boy, man. Like a doggy.\" I wrote this as per a challenge issued by two of my friends, who are apparently just as perverted as I am. I once randomly joked that this story is hot, and someone replied with \"That\'s not hot ... that\'s just ... it makes tentacle hentai look normal!\".
x X x Ride x X x
by paperbacksniper
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The green Jeep turned down the dark and foreboding country road. It was nearing dusk, and the light was being cast into shadow, along with the remainder of the day.
Being nothing more than a non-sentient scrap of metal with wheels, the Jeep didn\'t have time to contemplate what he was doing here, or what would happen to him.
And this Jeep was a \'he\'. When he was first created, his Master decided to call him Willy, and bestow love upon the vehicle, expecting nothing but faithful companionship and loyalty in return. Willy was more than willing to please his Master with these things...
... and sometimes a bit more.
For currently riding inside of Willy was his Master, a boy, a dog, and a hamster.
The dog made a great show of panting, drooling, and riding from behind. Willy\'s Master and the boy were riding his front, and the hamster had decided that his tailpipe was a great place for an adventure.
The boy was bouncing up and down, squealing with excitement while his Master was fondling Willy\'s front with great care. The dog had taken to rubbing his ass on Willy\'s backend, and the hamster started chewing on a few lubrication channels that looked oddly enough like Willy\'s vas deferens.
Unfortunately, Willy didn\'t like having his scrotum tubes chewed by rodent teeth, so he steam rolled the little bastard under his wheels. His Master stopped his ministrations and pulled out of him, taking the little boy with him.
The only one left for poor Willy to share space with was the dog, who was currently fucking his gas hole.
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The green Jeep turned down the dark and foreboding country road. It was nearing dusk, and the light was being cast into shadow, along with the remainder of the day.
Being nothing more than a non-sentient scrap of metal with wheels, the Jeep didn\'t have time to contemplate what he was doing here, or what would happen to him.
And this Jeep was a \'he\'. When he was first created, his Master decided to call him Willy, and bestow love upon the vehicle, expecting nothing but faithful companionship and loyalty in return. Willy was more than willing to please his Master with these things...
... and sometimes a bit more.
For currently riding inside of Willy was his Master, a boy, a dog, and a hamster.
The dog made a great show of panting, drooling, and riding from behind. Willy\'s Master and the boy were riding his front, and the hamster had decided that his tailpipe was a great place for an adventure.
The boy was bouncing up and down, squealing with excitement while his Master was fondling Willy\'s front with great care. The dog had taken to rubbing his ass on Willy\'s backend, and the hamster started chewing on a few lubrication channels that looked oddly enough like Willy\'s vas deferens.
Unfortunately, Willy didn\'t like having his scrotum tubes chewed by rodent teeth, so he steam rolled the little bastard under his wheels. His Master stopped his ministrations and pulled out of him, taking the little boy with him.
The only one left for poor Willy to share space with was the dog, who was currently fucking his gas hole.