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Wednesday, November 25, 2020

[SS-846] Statue Talk


 [STATUE TALK]

The evening museum guard heard a voice murmuring in the statues room. Alerted, he ran to the room.

He found that there was man carrying two busts of the images of gods.

The guard pulled out his gun and pointed on the man. “How did you get past security?!”

That room had highly prized items. It had laser beam and other sorts of high technology security protection. 

So, he could not believe how this adonis-looking man, wearing nothing but flesh colored compression pants, carrying a heavy bust easily.


The man actually looked familiar.

“I am talking to my family,” said the thief, “I am not taking them from here. This is were we reside now.”

“You lunatic!” the guard growled, “what the heck are you talking about?!”

He placed one of the busts down and left one his arm.

The thief spoke to the bust he just brought down, “I shall deal with him first mother. And maybe get some sustenance.”

“This is your second warning!” the guard exclaimed.

The thief placed the other bust down and started walking to him.

“You asked for it!” then he fired a shot.

To his surprised, the bullet just bounced off the pectoral of the man. The thief did not even get a bruise.

“Holy shit!” the guard panicked.

The thief disappeared and reappeared, kneeling in front of him. The thief snapped his fingers. Suddenly, the guard’s pants and undies tore and fell like ash.

The thief started sucking on his cock.

“Ohhhh my goood...” the guard was too overwhelmed with feeling. He closed his eyes because of the searing pleasure.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself standing on the clouds. The man sucking him was now shining.

A wave of satiation swept the guard’s body. “AAAAHHH!” He came.

The thief swallowed all of his cum.

Then his environment faded and they returned to the museum.

The thief stood up and smiled, “thank you for your sustenance. I shall return to my benign form.”

Then the thief sat and stretched out on an empty table.


Slowly, the man turned into a white statue.

The guard recognized it as one of the registered statues in the room.


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