It was a crisp evening spent inside, Johnny was moaning, Eugene the golden bling Bling Boy sat atop his throne of blingy diamond shit. Things had changed for the boy with the passage of time. years of toil and indulgence of the greatest pleasures had made Eugenje flaccid. his already shit as hell figure now grew to a melted ice cream like form, drooping down and dangling about with each step he took. It was cold in the house as Eugne had spent every last penny of his family hedge fund on bling and pc gaming equipment, the temperatures in the room being so frigid that bling blinds droopy hard pepperoni pizza nips resembled icicles. Johnny watched on as the boy, now enccumbered with some patchy ass facial hair that only amplified his malicious smile. He moved towards Jonathan, and his fat body engulfed what little sunlight entered the room, cascading jon with his shadow. No light, no hope, only Eugene's essence. "Well joinathan", said the fuckigg lard, "i was out buying some ice cream today when i saw that gil nexdor fag outside pleasing himself again." He wanted to have that same fun experience. Eugene lived for the fun experience. His purpose in life was to consume, and the accumulation of his consumption would be excreted from his urethra into the scrawny rump of poor jonathan test.

Jonathan tried to limp away, but alas, eugene had penetrated the lad on so many times that he had lost the use of his legs. johnny had been poked up with bling blings hands, toes, tongue, member, bling, bling, Razer DeathAdder Elite Wired Optical Gaming Mouse with Chroma Lighting(tm), and even his led pipe. the same pipe that got jonathan into this mess. The same old routine happened, the one that this jon had gotten used to. Johnny's fate, how it all began that fateful day. Eugene mounted jonathan and thrusted, albeit very lightly. eugene flexed with all his strength and waddled around on top of jonny's limp and haggard body like a newborn maggot in a steaming pile of horse shit. he launched out the occasional poot from overstressing his body, a noise that gave jonny an shameful boner. Eugene couldnt get it up, so he started crying. Jon could feel the moisture of bling's tears dribble on his neck, and that made him shivver. bling cried and cried until he left the room and wanked to pictures of gilm fag, who he had repressed his sexual desires for for far too long. it was time for action. Eugene busted in a tissue, fed it to jon, blushed, and fucked right off.