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- Just when Smurfette is certain that she will die from sheer
- sensory overload, Papa Smurf flings off his Levis and frees
- the Magnificent Heat-Seeking Moisture Missle from its cradle.
- Maddened with blind lust, Smurfette hurls Papa Smurf to the
- platform and leaps shrieking into the air, landing unerringly
- on his Titanic Totem.
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- Suddenly filled, Smurfette's cunt explodes in a monster orgasm,
- the force of which propels her screaming into the air again and
- again, each time plummeting her onto the Potent Purple Pecker and
- triggering another climax.
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- Before Smurfette can achieve orbit, Papa Smurf grab her legs and
- pulls her to the ground. Swiftly, he stands, pulling her to her
- knees. Gasping in awe, Smurfette gets a head-on view of his
- hard-on, glistening in the light like a war staff.
-
- The sight of this shining stud is too much for Smurfette, who
- immediately grabs both of Papa smurf's bulging balls in her hands
- and pulls him to her waiting mouth. With preternatural skill and
- primeval hunger, Smurfette devours the monster cock, licking and
- sucking like a starving child with an ice cream cone.
-
- His ass knotting like a sailor's anchor rope, Papa Smurf pounds
- into Smurfette's mouth with furious strokes. As he reaches his
- blazing climax, he forces Smurfette to take all thirteen and 7/8ths
- inches of blue tube steak and fires round after pulsing round
- of blue goo down her ravenous throat.
-
- "Hurray!!", shouts the crowd. "Now it's OUR turn!!"
-
- Suddenly the town square erupts with scenes of azure carnality,
- as 200 tiny blue asses appear in the sunlight. 200 raging
- cocks swarm toward Smurfette's waiting and ever-willing cunt,
- ready to make her scream for mercy as they scream for more. 400
- bouncing balls follow each other toward the nearest available
- orifice, making Smurfette wish there were more of her.
-
- Those lucky enough to find access to Smurfette's fabulous form
- begin their crazed humping, as others find their schlongs being
- stroked as fast as she can grab. Those whose time will come later
- are coming now, as their friends clutch lustily at their forbidden
- fruits, flinging frothy fuck-foam far and wide.
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- Up the ass! Down the throat! Backhand, forehand, underhand, in
- the armpit or behind the knee, the Smurfs erupt in a display of
- orgasmic prowess to shame the most devoted student of the Kama
- Sutra. Soon the street become hazardous to navigate (and navigate
- one must), as the square gets deeper and deeper in the collective
- come.
-
- Hour after hour, the orgy rampages on.
-
- Gradually, as night falls, the screams of orgasmic ecstasy turn
- to the moans and sighs of deep contentment, with the occasional
- whimper from an over-enthusiastic sodomite. Soon all is quiet,
- as Smurf helps Smurf back to Home and Preparation H. Tubes of
- Chap-Stick are quickly distributed to soothe aching lips, and
- aloe gel is applied (as are lips, if it is too stimulating) to
- the citizen's members to ease the burning.
-
- As the exhausted (and completely sated) Smurfs lie in sexual
- stupor, gentle rains come (not them, too!) to wash away all traces
- of the fleshfest that was.
-
- And you wondered why Smurfs are always in such a good mood......
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- Steven S. Brack
- sbrack@hpuxa.ircc.ohio-state.edu
- sbrack@ewf.eng.ohio-state.edu (Avoid sending here, if possible)
- Wine, women, & midterms; not quite Utopia. -- Me
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