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>>13171775
Gem

>>13170331 (OP)

too bad i dont have any kuz porn on my phone

kuzzycucks..

hold on i'll post some 'pastas

>>13171751
omfg imagine him doing that face before you insert into him

Picture Kuz's tummy swollen and heavy with Froot's seed, his belly stretched taut and rounded like he's carrying new life inside. He'd rub the bulge, cooing softly to the 'baby' growing within, blissfully unaware that it's nothing more than Froot's thick, potent cum sloshing around inside his guts.

He'd start to show, his belly growing bigger and heavier every day, until he looked like he was ready to give birth at any moment. The sight of Kuz, round and ripe with Froot's semen, would be enough to make him bust a second load right then and there, just from the depraved thrill of knowing that he'd broken Kuz's mind, made him believe he was carrying his child.

Froot would watch him waddle around, his movements slow and awkward, his belly swaying heavily in front of him. He'd watch him struggle to bend over, to reach for things, his swollen gut getting in the way at every turn. And the whole time, he'd just be smiling softly, rubbing his belly, talking to the 'baby' like it was real, like Froot hadn't just trapped him in the most sickening lie imaginable.

Froot would watch him go into labor, watch him scream and cry and push, his belly contracting and churning as he tried to force out the load of cum trapped inside. But it wouldn't come out, would it? No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he begged and pleaded, he couldn't get Froot's seed out of him. It was trapped, locked away inside his broken mind, a cruel joke played on his shattered psyche.

Kuz collapse against the bed, exhausted and spent, his belly still swollen and heavy with Froot's semen. He'd look up at Froot with tears in his eyes, a mix of pain and confusion and despair, and he'd whisper, "It's gone… it's not coming out… I can't feel it anymore…" And Froot would just laugh, because he knows the truth. The truth that his mind is broken, that he's never going to give birth to anything but the sick, twisted lies Froot fed him. And that's when he'd lean in close, his face just inches from Kuz's, and he'd whisper, "That's right, you stupid slut. There is no baby. There's only the cum I pumped inside you, the thick load that's been rotting in your guts for months now. You're not a mother, you're just a set of holes for me to use, a broken toy for me to fill and empty as I please."

And he'd watch as the realization hit Kuz, as the shattering of his mind finally sank in, and he'd start to scream, to wail, to beg him to make it real, to give him a baby, anything but the cruel truth of his existence. Froot would just smile at his anguish, taking cruel pleasure in watching him unravel, knowing that he was the one who had broken him, shattered his mind into a million jagged pieces.

"Face it, whore, you're not a mother. You're just a set of holes for me to fill and ruin as I please. The only thing you're ever going to birth is the thick loads of cum I pump into your slutty body." Froot would grind his still-hard cock against Kuz's swollen belly, feeling it slosh with his seed, a sickening reminder of the twisted reality of Kuz's existence. "This is your purpose, slut. To be a living, breathing cum dump, to be filled and bred like a cheap fucktoy until your mind can't take it anymore. And the best part is, you'll never be able to forget it, not even for a single moment."

People who want to fuck kuz are just gross. Wanting to feel his wet, warm mouth slurping and sucking on your throbbing meat is utterly disgusting. Imagining his tongue swirling and sloppily lapping at every inch of your shaft just proves how much of a degenerate freak you are. All of you "people" who like to picture kuz kneeling between your legs, his eyes gazing up at you with a mix of lust, desire and a hint of mischief while he licks his lips before preparing to drag his tongue along the underside of your shaft, starting at the base and slowly, torturously dragging it up until he reaches where your cock meets your balls are just the worst beings this site has to offer. I can't believe fags like you exist.

Kuz would be laying on his bed, his slim legs drawn up to his chest, his knees pressed tightly together as he hunches over himself, his face flushed and eyes closed in concentration. His breathing would grow heavier, more ragged, as he slowly circles his entrance, feeling it clench and flutter beneath his reluctant touch.

'It feels so weird,' he'd whisper to himself, his voice breathy and uncertain, even as he pushes a little harder, the tip of his finger sinking just a fraction of an inch into that hot, tight flesh. His other hand would drift down, slipping beneath the waistband of his pants, his fingertips brushing against the stiff, leaking outline of his tiny cock.

'Fuck,' he'd hiss, his hips bucking slightly as he feels himself, gauging the sizeable bulge tenting the fabric. He's never touched himself like this before, never dared to venture this far into his own most intimate places. But he can feel a pressure building deep in his gut, a needy, aching emptiness that demands to be filled.

Slowly, hesitantly, he pushes his finger in deeper, sinking it knuckle-deep into that clutching, silken heat. A choked moan escapes Kuzzy's lips, his head falling back against the pillow as he starts to pump his finger in and out, the slick, obscene sound of his self-pleasure filling the room. His other hand works faster, stroking and squeezing his aching cock through the fabric, the damp patch spreading and growing with each desperate, needy touch.

He's panting now, his chest heaving as he fingers himself with increasing fervor, his tight hole stretching and yielding to the relentless invasion. The pleasure is overwhelming, like nothing he's ever felt before, and he can feel his orgasm building, the pressure coiling tighter and tighter in his heavy, aching balls.

'Fuck, fuck, fuck!' Kuz chants breathlessly, his voice rising in pitch and volume with each thrust of his fingers, each stroke of his weeping cock. He's losing himself in the sensation, surrendering to the depraved bliss of his first real taste of pleasure, and it's consuming him utterly.

His free hand claws at the sheets beneath him, fisting the fabric and twisting it in his desperation as he feels his climax surging forward, inexorable and unstoppable. His toes curl in his socks, his legs drawing up even tighter to his chest as he teeters on the brink of ecstasy.

And then, with a final, brutal thrust of his fingers, he's coming undone. His slim body goes rigid, his back arching as he lets out a strangled, wordless cry of rapture. Thick, creamy ropes of cum erupt from Kuz's spasming cock, staining his pants a sticky, shameful white as he rides out the waves of his mind-blowing orgasm.

kek its kuzzed

die faggot die

>>13171873
I'm not gay but I want to live in a log cabin in the woods with Kuz. We won't ever have sex, but there will be a simmering erotic undercurrent as I stand in the kitchen window watching him tighten his ass as he chops wood, shirtless, sweat pouring off his body. I'll run upstairs and masturbate, the entire time forcing myself to think of women while my thoughts drift back to Kuz. I won't be able to climax and I'll eventually go back downstairs, angry. Sometimes we will look across the table and catch each other's eyes, and in that second, anything is possible, but we both deny ourselves and go back to what we were doing. One day one of us will die, and the other will bury him outside the log cabin. Then he'll go inside, pen a brief missive to his departed friend, and commit suicide, never able to deal with life without his one true platonic love.

can someone actually post some kuz porn

>>13171893
Have you ever imagined how Kuz would snuck his big mongolian cock into your boypussy, as you would scream in tight as it would force you, owning you, conquer you and possibly humiliate you? The very thought of it would make your brain rejoice,happily embrace Kuz as your man, your owner. You will feel shame first, but joy come afterwards, you will surrender your body to him, you will be happy for him blessing you with his mighty cock as you will get addicted to it and involuntarily lick his enveloped fluid sticky crotch. Oh Kuz…

I have nothing to live for except Kuz. Every single night of my life I lay alone in my bed imagining Kuz cuddling with me. I cry myself to sleep while listening to recordings of his voice and pretending that he's here with me. I need Kuz more than anything in my life. I have not been able to jerk off to anything except Kuz, and everytime I try, he just comes back on my mind. It's constantly driving me crazy.

>errrr sweaty that's kinda yikes

Yes. I know. I have developed an emotional attachment to a bald men with glasses site admin. This is the first time I've genuinely developed a romantic interest in a real person as funny as it sounds. Kuz is my everything. He's the only thing that gets me through tough times.

And Kuz, if you're actually lurking this site like Froot said,

I hate you

I think you're a dumb slut

And yet I can't help but be obsessed with you

I could be your friend if you gave me a chance

>be me, kuzposter

>constantly have sex with kuz

>finally get kuz pregnant

>find out the baby isnt mine

>find out the baby is half black

>beat kuz

>rape kuz and force him to get an abortion

>kuz doesnt wanna talk to me anymore

What the fuck do I do soybros?

>>13171962
rape him again

>>13171973
will do

this thread is epi