Goldilocks and The Three Cocks

Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Goldilocks.  She was a super cute girl with long blonde hair and little pink pouty lips. One day, she went for a walk all alone without adult.

Goldilocks stumbled upon a cottage. At the table in the kitchen, there were three bowls of porridge. Goldilocks was hungry.  She tasted the porridge from the first bowl. It was white and thick and smelled very musky.

“This porridge is too thick” she exclaimed.

So, she tasted the porridge from the second bowl.

“This cum is too seedy,” she said.

So, she tasted the last bowl of milky, sticky white porridge.

“Ahhh, this porridge is just right,” she said happily and she ate it all up.

The porridge slipped down her throat fluidly as she slurped it and smacked the creamy white cum.

Swallowing all of that two-ball throat spud made Goldilocks very sleepy. She decided to go take a seat with the taste of man chowder still thick on her little pink tongue.

Goldilocks went to go sit down on the first chair. It was covered completely in a big, fluffy black fur. The chair was very soft and warm, and it was moving slightly. Even weirder, Goldilocks could feel something hard and long poking against her panty-clad bottom.

“This cock is too big!” she exclaimed.

So she sat in the second chair, which was just like the first one.

“This chair is too big, too!”  she whined.

So she tried the last and smallest chair.

“Ahhh, this chair is just right,” she sighed.  But just as she settled her wet little slit onto the furry beast’s erect dick to rest, it started moving! Suddenly the dick was thrust into her cunny so hard, she felt like it was splitting her open.

“I’ve been tricked!” Goldilocks shrieked.

The little blonde girl was shoved roughly to the ground, and all three wild beasts circled her predatory fashion. Turns out, they weren’t chairs after all, but instead were reclining animals with big rock-solid cocks! One by one, each burly bear screwed Goldilocks on the floor of their home. Ramming into her tight little holes, each one nailed her hard. Goldilocks came so hard when the last one finished inside of her . . . she realized she wanted to stay with them as their own personal screw toy forever and ever. The End.

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