/soy/ - Soyjaks

offsiter dust made by some oldfag larpbrap that is being posted by 1 or 2 sameniggers

Awardsan wakes up in a dank room with torn wallpaper and no furniture other than a bed with a mattress and a cupboard, all dimly illuminated by a lone lightbulb above the award man. He looks around, trying to process the surroundings and how he even got here.
<Well, look who woke up! Isn't it Awardsan, the new shining star of nusois!
Awardsan turns around. A green-skinned big-lipped man was standing behind him, wearing only a blue shirt and beige shorts.
>w-what? where am i?
<Who cares about where are you? Nusoicacas probably forgot you already.
>who are y- ACK!
Pepe quickly but firmly punched Awardsan in the face.
<You are nothing. You are a pathetic forced variant. You don't belong anywhere, not with soyjaks, not with gigas and certainly not with us frogs. Everyone is better off without you.
>what are you talking about? i just want to live my life! let me out!
Awardsan tries to lunge for the door, but Pepe grabs him by the shoulders and kicks him in the groin with a knee. Awardsan yelps and falls on his knees.
<I can't even believe you have a penis. You look like any other tranny whore.
Pepe gathers Awardsan's hair in his fist and rubs Awardsan's face against his own groin.
<Soon enough, you will be one.
>look… you can have all my money okay? all my awards? and then i go away, alright?
Pepe clearly didn't care about whatever that pathetic barely-a-man had to offer. He was just going to take what he wanted without any consequences. Pepe unzipped his fly and let his shorts pool around his ankles. His green cock was already semi-hard.
<Make me hard, whore.
Awardsan stared in disbelief of the situation. Pepe slapped him in the face after a few seconds of inaction.
<If you do what I say, I might let you out. Now stop dawdling.
Awardsan took a few shy licks at Pepe's head, then he slowly wrapped the cock in his mouth. Pepe's cock barely twitched.
<When are you going to start SUCKING you faggot?!
Pepe wasn't going to teach him all the ups and downs of sucking cock when all he wanted was to exploit and humiliate the forced variant. Pepe pulled Awardsan's head in and impaled his throat. Awardsan choked and sobbed on it. Then Pepe pulled his cock out and slapped it on the man's face, covering it with saliva and precum.
<Do you like it?
Pepe fucked his throat again. Then pulled out. Then thrusted in. He repeated again and again until he released the man's hair. Awardsan got the idea and polished Pepe's cock himself, moving forward and back, rubbing Pepe's head with his lips and tongue. He hoped to get over with this quickly and leave already. He hoped that this nightmare would end eventually.
<Fuck yeah, now grab my balls.
Awardsan did as he was told. He rubbed the balls in his hands, prompting a groan from Pepe. His jaw started hurting from Pepe's girth. He wondered how painful would it be to have that cock stretching his asshole… and in a few seconds he stopped wondering, because after this blowjob he was going to get out and forget all of this goddammit.
<You're learning quickly. I bet nusois took turns on that slutty mouth of yours too.
Okay, this is dragging on way too long with all these humiliating comments. Awardsan thought of how to make Pepe cum quicker and remembered that men usually masturbate, that he usually masturbates, and that his own cock was hard for some reason and wanted some masturbating too. It was slightly smaller than average, so Pepe thankfully didn't notice such a conspicuous hard-on. Awardsan grabbed Pepe's shaft with one hand and tugged it while keeping the other hand on his balls. Then he sucked Pepe's tip over and over.
<Yes… Fuuuuuuuuuuuck~
Awardsan's cock twitched at such a low moan. And Awardsan himself wanted to (figuratively) cut off his cock for reacting like that. Pepe filled the man's throat with gooey strings of cum. Then he pulled out his cock and released some more on Awardsan's face. He waited for Pepe to release him from the basement.
<By the way, I never wanted to let you out. You're not too upset about it though.
Pepe poked Awardsan's diamond-hard bulge with a foot, then he pulled up his shorts.
<Believe me, you'll thank me later. You'll be begging us to stretch and fill your holes. That's what you're made for. That's the only thing you're good for.
Pepe left the room. Another green man came in. He wordlessly put a bottle of lubricant on the cupboard and unceremoniously pulled down his pants.

>>14109079
hisa

>>14109075
Written by grok award

>>14109074
>oldfag larpbrap
The creator is a caca from Russia or something