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Waste Not Want Not

added 6 years ago A BM S

You both heavier and hungrier with every step you take towards the grinning carnie, quickly being drenched in sweat from rising heat, drool pouring out of your mouth onto your t-shirt. "Here ya' go," says the carnie handing you a large plastic trash bin that was resting on the other side of the stand. You glance inside, oddly attracted by the pungent aroma of the garbage inside. Inside, amongst an assortment of papers and drink cups is a ton of old food, going to waste. You reach down and grab a paper tray, one and a half chicken strips drenched in mustard lay wasted. You reach in and grab them both with your bare hand and shove them in your mouth, smearing condiment along your rapidly growing, hairy face, your sharp teeth easily shredding through each strip so you can move on to your bucket of goodies. You pick up the trash can with one of your thick, fatty, furry arms and take it to your car so you can enjoy it in piece.

Upon arriving you reach in grabbing a plate of nachos and quickly devour it, covering your massive furry paws in the thick sloppy cheese. You let out a massive, wet fart, stinking up the small vehicle, staining your seat with the little bits of shit that came out with it. You look down, and escaping from your stained, destroyed denim jeans, is your massive bright red cock leaving its sheath, thick pre cum slipping out of the tip. You're by yourself, why not jack of for a bit? You grip the thick warm organ in your giant paw, and jack it off furiously, covering it and your avacodo-sized balls in thick nacho cheese, evauntually spraying similarly thick and yellow cum all over yourself. You let out a loud, low screech of pleasure, before reaching back into the bin to pull out a banana peel to chew on. As you feel your warm yellow piss, run down your sweaty, hairy leg, you decide it's time to go home, readjusting your butt so you're not sitting on your large, fluffy tail. Forgetting that you were human when you had arrived, or even human at all. Forgetting your weren't always a slobby raccoon man. Don't worry though, everyone else didn't.


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