>>7807261ANON, NO!! ANON! ANON, COME BACK! ANON!! ANOOOooonnn...
>Anon leaned back into the oncoming wave of raw, lust-filled power, let it roll over him. He surrendered to it, and it embraced him in turn, filling him with unholy zeal. The cries of those around him - begging him to reconsider, begging him to think about this friends and loved ones - fell to the wayside, no more intelligible than harsh television static. He was filled with purpose, singular and terrible in nature; to impregnate Pochi, even should it cost him his life. In a flash, he was gone, leaving those around him dumbfounded in his motion lines. A pair of ripped boxers were all that remained - the only proof he had ever truly been there at all.>>7807285oh no the dead silent thread will never recover bros what are we gonna do shut the fuck up you goddamn pussy post a story or shut the FUCK up im so tired of you fucking idiots screeching about anything remotely enjoyable in the fucking dead of night what the fuck else is there to do right now?? sit with my fucking thumb up my ass until we hit page 9? fuck you