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Mobster Kingpin found himself alive... again... This happened about like 2 or 3 times now, Pickle Inspector stood over him, she tells him that someone wants to have a moment with him, she doesn't exactly say who this person is or why they want to have a moment with him, and why him!!!
He gets dragged to a strange and large green mansion, he never saw this mansion before, but yet the sight of it, it frightened him. The two were allowed in and he was brought into a door with a billiard ball on the front, the fourth one to be exact. He was thrown into the room, and Pickle inspector yelled "GOOD LUCK!" to him before shutting the door behind her.
You see a green creature, then she turns to look at you, she looks into your eyes, you don't like where this was going, she grabs you by the scruff.
CLOVER: Sooo.... I've he4rd 4ll 4bout you....
CLOVER: 4nd I told miss pickle to bring you to me
CLOVER: C4use I've been thinking 4bout trying something new....
CLOVER: wh4t is this "something" you m4y 4sk?
CLOVER: Well.... it's c4lled "eye-fucking"
CLOVER: it's where someone fucks one's eye socket.
CLOVER: hopefully your blood will suffice 4s luberc4tion....
Mobster Kingpin starts to hyperventilate, this freak wants him dead!!! He bangs at the door, but nobody came, as Clover gets him in a chokehold, she grabs a razorblade.
CLOVER: You didn't need th4t eye 4nyw4ys....
She says that as she cuts one of his eyes open, blood and eye goo pours out of the fresh wound, as he's screaming, Clover grabs his head and brings him down to her waist, she slowly pulls down her skirt, she's already unsheathed, and wet, Mobster Kingpin barely has anytime to think as she thrusts into his fresh eyesocket, oh god it hurt so bad, but yet, it hurt so good.
Clover starts off slow, he feels her length wiggling in the socket, each movement was painful for him, but for Clover, it was heaven, the socket was moist enough for her to slip in, small enough to feel tight in a good way, it was perfect.
Clover started to pick up the pace, Mobster Kingpin kept denying that it felt a little good, then before he could actually think about if he actually enjoyed this, she came into his socket, it felt uncomfortably warm, Clover pulls out, letting the splooge spill out.
CLOVER:now then.... off with you!!!!
Mobster Kingpin runs out, covering his damaged eye with his paw, he didn't want to start out life like this...