>>3074846 (OP)Arthur Morgan rapes Jiren (2inch gookpenis btw)
Jiren seems strong at first, even Arthur would admit that, but even he is a slave to his primal urges. Arthur flops his BIWISI on the table, making a heroic "thud" sound as it makes contact with the surface like a fallen tree. Jiren, unable to even consider resistance, moves closer with a glint in his eyes. Arthur immediately compels and coaxes Jiren into seasoning his PULSATING BIWISI. Jiren hesitates, meanwhile a coarse command crashes into the silence: "keep seasoning, chinknigga! Get me them seasoning salts, and lather it in like it were a GODDAMN STEAK, motherfucker". "Y-yes Arthur" Jiren meekly and roboticallg replies, as if in a cock-crazed trance. When it's freckled with pepper and glossy with sweet American butter, Arthur swings around with bravado to smack Jiren in the face with his BIWISI, leaving a thick pink mark on his purple face. A detailed map of Arthur's veins was visible in the imprint, and you could see the vascularity in this imprint as if it were 3 dimensional, an effortless work of art, the force of which left Jiren awestruck and in a daze. No verbal communication is even needed, Jiren comes back to reality and begins to taste his BIWISI. "Who said wypipo ain't got no seasoning?" Shouts Arthur arrogantly. Jiren just keeps taking it deeper and deeper, testing the limits of his throat. His giant, bulbous, ink-black eyes expand and tear up from the sensation.
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