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Chapter 2 by Bonnyeen Bonnyeen

Where does our bear go?

Gas Station

Choco couldn't handle his bodily urges He desperately needed to empty his guts and nuts moving with his dick instead of mind slowly driving into the truckers stop. Once he was parked he would unlatch his seatbelt and try to hop out his bulge was bigger than ever but his swampy cake made it impossible to get out of the truck swiftly. "God damn it! mnngh! F-Fuck!" He would scream out a colorful array of expletives until he had a bright idea he would push on his stomach and let out a powerful dense humid blast of shit stink right into the truck.

BRAPPPPFFFFRRTT BRRRPPT FFRRRRPPPTTTTTTT PPFFRRRTTTTT BRR

The sheer **** of the blast dislodged him from the truck grasped the windows were fogged from the humid stench beads of wet stink condensed all over the car any fool who tries to break will get a nice surprise after it baked in the hot sun while he's inside.

What's next?

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