"The Quest For Chicken" A Darksparks Fanfiction

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"The Quest For Chicken" Chapter 1

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  Chapter 7 This Chapter Is Just Porn “Damn I might just have to take you with me. That chicken was the bee’s knee.” Said Rene as she rubbed her belly and leaned back on a fancy looking chair. This chair was not as fancy as the previous one. This one had clearly seen better days, but the wood work and quality of the fabric was evident even with the lack of care and passage of time. “Thanks Natalie...s?” “You can call me Mrs Blasey” “You got married?!” Said Natalie in an excited tone “Oh yes. I had to grind her for it but she finally succumbed to me. Let’s just say I can be awfully persuasive.” Mrs Blasey answered Natalie in a mischievous tone. “What do you think about that Rene? When am I getting my wedding ring?” She inquired jokingly. “Hey now don’t go putting silly ideas on the girl’s head Mrs Blasey.” She pointed at her as she spoke. She paused for a moment and then asked in a serious tone. “How the fuck did you manged to convince me to get married? Wait how old are y...
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