Author: Unknown
Oh Meow, you little furball, with your cat adoration—
A goddess with paws, a feline obsession with no hesitation.
You chase the tabby, lick the litter, and dream of whiskers in your bed.
I bet you give good head.
But don’t worry, darling, for Cole is here to play,
With my hairy chest, a big fat cock, I’ll join the fray.
Old Mother Hubbard in a Three-way? Oh yeah, we’re tripping on the couch, tearing up the floor, you’re the center of the universe, but your priorities are a bore.
So here’s to the meows, the claws, the seductive, cat-obsessed cheer,
To the juicy curves and the endless pursuit of a furry dear.
I’ll triple-pounce on your affection, your heart’s a battleground,
and you’ll never know which one of us is the real Old Mother Hubbard in the dog pound.
Meow Meow Meow!
A threesome with Old Mfer and Meow is the Hell the designer of my simulation has reserved for me.
i loved this poem 5✮ keeping posting such absolute fuckery top notch pieces of literature i’ll present my fagpussy to you
This is Cole or jestermester isn’t it. Fuck you. This poem is absolute shit. What is this poem supposed to even mean.
To the actual author of this piece (not gonna out you – it’s none of the three characters involved in the piece):
I’ve restored your post because you helped fix a glaring problem here even though your initial behaviour deserved it 🙂
I have now made entering an email mandatory while submitting a post.