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Told to atay away from me
But we met and dead he'll be

Mine

His body perfect
Skin so soft
To buy such a body would have quite a cost

Penetrate him deeply
Although I just can't fit
Use my fist to widen him and make him eat the shit
He cries out for his mother
But she's already in me
And as the hand inside him moves about, it cries out to be clean

Broken
Infant
Remains
Breathing

I open the pot and put him in face first until he screams and then I eat

But then another thought
Another urge

Take him, dead now, grab the blender, then grind him into a paste I spread on my dick

I bend over
Ready to obey the urge
Erection slams into my throat
Taste of child brings a surge

Swallowing fiercly
Feeling it slide down my throat

Once I have no more to give
Dirty sludge caked on my balls
I feel the hunger hit me harder
Get dressed and drive out to the mall
Find another happy kid
Lure him back into my home
He wont like it in the dark
He wont like to find the bones

The door opens wide
He cant understand
Slide inside
He is not a fan

I feel it
His core
I need it
I'm sore
So hard now
It burns
I release
He learns