I was only 9 years old.
I loved Phanpy so much, I had all the merchandise and the first movie.
I pray to Phanpy every night, thanking him for the life I’ve been given. “Phanpy is love” I say, “Phanpy is life."
My dad hears me and calls me a faggot. I knew he was just jealous of my devotion to Phanpy.
I called him a cunt.
He hits me and sends me to sleep.
I'm crying now and my face hurts.
I lay in bed, really cold. I feel something warm...
It's Phanpy! I was so happy.
He whispers in my ear "Phanpy used Rollout!"
He grabs me with his trunk, and puts me on my hands and knees. I'm ready.
I spread my ass cheeks for Phanpy.
He penetrates my butthole.
It hurts so much, but I do it for Phanpy. I can feel my butt tearing and eyes watering.
I want to please Phanpy.
He trumpets a mighty trumpet as he fills my butt with his love.
My dad walks in.
Phanpy looks him straight in the eye and says,
"Wild Phanpy fled!"
Phanpy leaves through my window.
Phanpy is love. Phanpy is life.
