Gura, leading in a bath decided to go shopping today, but it was an ordinary day, so she ended up at the brew pub.
"BAH! What a loser, I can't believe he made me plant on C site and there wasn't even a bomb." Gura said, plowing her beer.
"God, I hate talking to men online, if only there were other tubers like me." Gura said, requesting another beer and plowing it.
"If only there were some video games, and other tubers I could sherry with my lips, somewhere where I could take my sorry caboose..." Gura said, nodding off, but ordering four more Guinness.
Plowing each beer by hand took about four seconds, the barkeep shaped up, he thought if he played it cool, the numbers would soar on his fandom's book club literature easter egg, actually it was a twitch stream where he shows who walks in.
The chat was mad at her for drinking, but mad for her for drinking so well, and under the table of this author, who notes, was at the bar, and went up to talk to Gura who staged well under a pile of glass burgundy pants tasting Guinness beer that was probably made in Australia. I took out a chair with a slight.
"You know Gura, this fanfiction isn't going anywhere, I would rather blow you and then come on my face, and I would rather wrap my sex around you than go anywhere else." I said, deviously, as other vtuber had quoted on live.
Gura was flush, not only was she live, but she was getting hit on.
"That's the first time a man has ever hit on me." Gura said, laughing it was live.
"Well what about we hit it?" I asked.
Without saying anything, a brief pause, and then a slick of her lips, coursing through her, a maze, clearly solved by my puzzle. She made a move and tried to wink but was too drunk and lost her hair in her eye. She kissed me and reached to fumble, but I caught that like a true knight. I whipped her hair out of her eye and I felt it pull out like a separate yarn. It was really gross but it didn't stop me from sloppy kissing her. I made a fool out of her, on livestream, this would have to pay out big for the guy, if he was going to get banned. So I reached into my pocket to pull out my phone, that was dazed and livestreaming already. I came out to a tumblr wet mob of women, trying to sink my place, after I would put Gura in a coma with how well I fucked her, I would probably do it to their impressionable 30+ reader pussies.
I sank the phone in a clean glass and continued kissing Gura. We made out for about 6 more seconds before she tiredly reached into her purse to pull out a condom. She said, "I'm really dirty since I still fuck the mole, can you put this on? I'm warning you." I reply stammered, "I thought the mole was in this book, but I didn't think he did you without a condom, Gura." I said. "It's just something that slips through the book." Said Gura, offerably pleased considdering. "So if I wear a condom, I'll still get it?" I asked. Gura nodded, and complained, "I would have seen you funny if you wore it, honestly." With that in mind, I kept my cool ~9 inch cock hard and ready for her. Seeing her, it was more like 10 or 15 inches. Now that I think about it, it was so big, I can't even measure it. It was pulsing and radiating from the disk in my back that told me not to shovel over her. She slipped her panties through her skirt and reached for it. She helped me put it in, since I'm not that smart. Once it was there, I motioned and the wet lust took over and I started bouncing her in a clean rhythmic motion, like I was cool or whatever. This is all fake by the way, go read another novel like "Gambit Too." Only read that if you really want to learn what it means to be funny. This was real and it was getting heavy. The bartender was just banned on twitch for porn and I was about to nut anyways, I figured he'd kick me out, so I just tried to focus on the heat coming from her. I tried to line up a good shot for my film, and reached out to the bartender, "This is going up, I'll pay you the money it gets." The bartender stopped to agree, but it was much too late. I already made my assumptions and Gura wasn't pleased, so I did something not every guy would do, I called a late latent reaction in her wrist that made me tingle but honestly ruined it for me. She felt the laid back slop of her pussy wet respond with the heat of my cock and reached out that it better end, she better die or something. She felt so wit, she was riding on the coolest cock in the world, and it was better than the last only guy she's ever fucked, the mole, who had a tattoo on his bad wrist of a severed Christ Amongus head. He tore Gura's heart out playing at bars and getting sex with whatever counted as a controlled substance. You knew it was Jesus, but he's a twitch guy who plays a lot, so it was Amongus too. No, I'm not ripping Amongus too. I felt the disease rip through me as I orbited her hip to try and catch her.
She had fallen, something made her black out, and it wasn't the booze, I could tell in my cock. She was completely out, I had never seen her this useless, I cried, and whispered, "Wake up, wake up!"
My cock pureed ripples throughout her, I came so madly, I was in tears, like I masturbated.
Gura never woke up, she's in a hospital bed now, resting, with a tube down her throat. I didn't know if it was good or not, just that she'd be forced to have the kid. I wondered if the kid would get it too...