Pussy-Rocket tucked away, Johnny Quimshot fingers his jumpsuit closed. Leaving the Coitusian pan-sextuplets to fight over the copious fuck-fest spillage on the station floor, he heads for Zorp's Zoups. "Gimme some shrill-cum. And plenty of worms, dickless!" he yells to the Narle working the counter. "Fresh out my ass, monkey boy," the harried blue vapor wheezes, plunking down the bowl.
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