“Eight…” I flex my dumbbell-weighted wiener, lifting eighty pounds of steel with my off-the-charts sphincter-strength. “NINE…” I flex again. My entire pelvic floor quivers and jumps. “TEN! HRRAAAGH!” I rip off my wiener-weight harness and pump my fist.
Yes! New personal record! One of these days, I hope Cardi B and Megan Thee Stallion will recognize my strapping, upcurved penis and we’ll record a song together called SAC (Strong-Ass Cock)
Okay—time to eat some protein and wash my ballsack (gets a little ripe, as you can imagine). What’s the use in exercising your hog if you don’t feed it and clean it, amirite? But just as I open my shake-stocked fridge, an enormous explosion rocks my condo.
What the hell? I run over to the window and peer outside.
Holy shit—there’s an enormous mob standing in the parking lot, wielding pitchforks, baseball bats, and a wide variety of improvised weapons.
They’ve finally come for me.
“DAMN YOU AND YOUR THICK, UPCURVED PENIS!” one of them screams. “YOU’VE MADE IT A LIVING HELL FOR US NEEDLE-DICKS, MUSHROOM-CAPS, AND GERBIL-NUBS!”
“Hey, I didn’t—” I duck down as a Molotov cocktail arcs toward me and explodes on the wall, coating the stucco in a lash of flames. “I didn’t ask for this! It was given to me, motherfuckers!”
“UNDESERVEDLY SO! NOW WE COME TO TAKE OUR REVENGE!”
The mob rushes toward me, hoisting ladders high above their heads. One by one, they begin clacking against the wall—it’s only a matter of time before they climb onto my balcony.
Fuck it. No options left. I open my eReader to Kor’Thank, activating its reality distortion powers. Magic flash.
“RUAAAHHHH!!!” My ginormous cock bursts from my pants, eclipsing the moon with its Godzilla-size head. “WHO DARES DISTURB MY SLUMBER???”
“Retreat!” the Ungifted scream. “Holy Mary mother of FUCK!”
“FEE FI FO FUM!” my penis roars. “PREPARE TO BLEED FROM YOUR SPLIT-OPEN RECTUM!”
It starts whipping up and down, mashing handfuls of Ungifted into pavement. Pretty soon, the rabble-rousing horde is completely scattered, marked by bloody pockets of crushed bodies.
“FLEE, YOU SMALL-DICKED FUCKS!” My wiener wraps several Ungifted into its veiny coils, squeezing them tightly until their eyes go red from burst veins. Red-black gore squirts from their over-pressured anuses and gaping mouths. “RUN HOME TO YOUR UNSATISFIED LOVERS—MOO HOO HA HA!”
That’s what you get, assholes, for persecuting my Strong-Ass Cock! HEH heh heh!
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