@SneedsterSpeedster @bot @Froggo @homosexualism

"No. Not tonight," Sneed cried as he buried his tears in his pillow.

"Oh yes, tonight. Tonight, just like yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that, and a hundred nights stretching before that ending at the day you came to live with me. Tonight, just like tomorrow." And with that, Chuck removed his pants with a smirk. Usually, Sneed's parents and grandparents had been forced to watch, but Chuck had killed them all and used their remains as seasoning for a new type of seed. Tonight would be Sneed's first night alone.

"Please, Mr. Fuck and Suck, please don't!" Sneed gave out one last sob of belligerence, but the Fuck and Suck man tore off the young boy's trousers with no senses of regret. "Let's see, what do we have hear today? Is there a treat for me? I most certainly hope there is," said Mr. Fuck and Suck as we delved his thumb and two fingers into Sneed's anus. Forcing them in until they were at the knuckle, Chuck moved his hand around, as if he was searching for something. Then, his hand stopped, suddenly.

"EUREKA! I found it!" Removing his fingers, Sneed saw that firmly clutched in Mr. Fuck and Suck's hand was a seed that Fuck and Suck had placed in there last night. Taking a lick, Mr. Fuck and Suck declared "It tastes just as delicious as the day I planted it, although I don't know how I got so much corn on the shell formula." Fuck and Suck said the last line with a wink at Sneed, as if he expected him to laugh.

"Oh well, time for business." And with that, Chuck dropped the gobstopper to his side and began to slide his PENIS into Sneed's now-loose starfish. Sneed let out a small tear and he began to grunt with every thrust. He must escape this madness. He must kill Chuck.

But there were no knives in his home, in his prison. There were no guns or swords or matches, or anything. Everything that was needed was done for you by a janny.

"Sneed, in a few minutes I'm going to place this in your mouth. I think you should like it, it's flavored with an exlusive mix of Sneed Bucket chocolate. Thanks for not wiping, baby."

Sneed had given himself poor anal hygeiene in an attempt to scare Chuck away, but Chuck ignored it and facked him all the same, except now with more facials.

Sneed desperatly wanted out of this hell, and by now he was willing to go through any plan he could in order to escape. And that's when he saw it. Next to Fuck and Suck's shaking knees was a seed. Sneed moved his hands back as if to play with Chuck, but as soon as he was close enough, he grabbed the seed and swallowed it hole. The taste was revolting, but he had grown used to the taste and smell of his own anal production, so it passed into his throat with no problem. And in his throat is where it lodged.

By the time Chuck had figured out Sneed was dead, he had already came in the young child's brown gateway, wondering why the child did not let loose a barage of tears telling him to pull out.

Placing his PENIS in Sneed's mouth, he noticed the boy's flesh to be unusually cold and his tongue to be unresponsive. Facking him orally anyway, Chuck knew exactly what to do with his apprentice.

He called out to the tranny jannies and told them to take care of the body as they pleased, to which the tranny jannies chuckled and exchanged mischevious smiles. At once, he signaled for the Chief Janny. Making motions, Chuck spoke to him.

"Another one has died."

"So, what should I do, sir?"

"Shittalk a popular tranny, again,"

"And then, boss?"

"Tell the world that my forum is opening it's doors to the public after 15 years of life as a hermit. And make sure only catboys find the gold this time."