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I Can't Make It Without Mom's Ass
by Anal_King (samnitebc@yahoo.com)
Revised 07/20/04
***
This is a story about a nineteen year old man who
becomes depressed because he desires his mother's ass,
anally. She helps him out, halfway, in hopes of getting
him out of his funk. (MF, inc)
***
My hands were shaking. The knot in my stomach was a
constant reminder of what I had to do if I was ever
going to be sane again...
She, who is my mother, was sitting on the couch reading
one of her many romantic novels, oblivious to my pain.
Before I get into my problem allow me to describe what
has been torturing me for the past five years: My
mother is what I would call cute and pretty. She's a
natural beauty who never needs more than a little make-
up to enhance her beautiful hazel eyes or her plump,
red lips. Her straight, chestnut hair has blonde
streaks which makes her look younger than her forty-one
years.
The best part of her, though, which is also the source
of my pleasure and pain, was her round, bubble butt.
Every time she walks around the house in her panties,
my mouth instantly waters at the sight of her plump
cheeks which roll out and around with each step that
she takes.
From where I stood in the kitchen, I could see that
she was wearing her sexy, pink panties today with a
white t-shirt that hugged her ample jugs. Her nipples
stood at attention, teasing me to come suck them
through their confines. Her thick, toned legs were
folded under her like one of those playmates from the
seventies posing in sexy lingerie.
I was trying to gather up my nerve to walk over and let
her know how much I needed her mouth-watering ass. But
before I do that, let me tell you what brought me to
the state I'm in now.
When I was eighteen, I first noticed what a woman's
body could do to a young teen. I was in the dining room
and I had just finished my sandwich. I was going up to
the second floor bathroom to pee and wash up before
going to listen to some music. When I got there, the
door was slightly ajar; I heard the bath water running
in the tub. I figured my mom was preparing for a nice
soak. So, I thought I still had enough time to do my
business and leave her alone.
Nothing could prepare me for what I was about to see
when I opened the door: There, resting her knees on the
lip of the tub, was my mother scrubbing the wall. Every
move of her arm would jiggle her sweet panty covered
ass, side-to-side. I didn't want to stare but I
couldn't help it. I began to feel funny all over, from
my head down to my cock.
I couldn't believe it; my mom's ass looked like some
kind of perfect heart. Each round, succulent cheek was
separated from the other by a half-inch gap which
greedily swallowed her panties into her crack. When she
moved down toward the bottom of the tub, her panties
would ride up her crack revealing more of those mouth
watering mounds. I could actually make out a few stray
hairs here and there, which only made my cock harder
than it already was.
I stood there, unmoving, as if in a deep trance. My
mouth went dry and my hands began to tremble. My
immature brain, at the time, couldn't make sense of the
feelings that overcame my body. After staring another
couple of seconds, I quietly made my way out and left
with the image of that amazing ass burned into my mind.
From there on, I began to take notice of my mother's
ass and of asses in general. Every time I did this, my
mouth would always become dry and my hands would start
to tremble, not to mention my cock becoming really
hard. It wasn't until the following year when I turned
eighteen that I knew what I wanted in life, aside from
a career that is. What I wanted--no needed, more than
anything in the world, was to fuck my mother's ass.
Initially, I felt bad for having these sick thoughts
about my mother, but I guess lust and love quickly
destroyed any feelings of doubt.
When I got home from school the next day, I was so
excited about jerking-off that in no time at all, I
stripped down and pulled on my cock to images of mom's
plump ass being ravaged by my hard shaft. In less than
ten seconds I was spewing my cum all over the sheets of
my bed. I wanted to do it again, but I was too drained.
It was the most powerful orgasm I ever had. So instead,
I cleaned up and took a long nap before dinner.
After I had eaten, I went to my room and jerked-off
again since I still felt somewhat refreshed after my
nap. I jerked-off one more time until I fell into a
blissful sleep dreaming of my mother's ass in the
bathroom while she scrubbed away.
After a few weeks of doing this, my mind began to fail
me: I started to become withdrawn and depressed since I
knew mom would never allow me to have her in that way.
I no longer hung out with my buddies after school or
talked with anyone except relatives that would come by
to visit. Who would believe it, a depressed eighteen
year old son who wanted to fuck his mother's ass! I was
withdrawn socially and I could only put it down to
wanting my mother.
My mother noticed my sulking and began to worry. She
kept pressing me to tell her my problems but I wouldn't
budge. She made it clear that if I ever needed to talk
to her about anything at all, she would always be there
to listen. I really felt bad putting my mom through
this, but I didn't know what to do, until now. So, here
I am, nineteen, nervous as hell and ready to go talk to
her about my problem.
I want to state for the record that I'm only doing this
out of concern for my mental health rather than for the
sex.
Out of pain and desperation, my feet started to move on
their own, toward the sofa.
She saw me approaching and gave me a big smile which
made my heart melt. I knew she loved me--her pride and
joy, but I loved her more than just as a mother.
"Mom."
"Yes dear," she sweetly said.
"Mom, remember how you said I could talk to you about
what's been bothering me for the past couple of
months."
She perked up at the fact that I finally wanted to
discuss my feelings. If she only knew what those
feelings were.
"Ahuh. Do you wanna talk now, sweetie?"
I shook my head and sat down next to her on the sofa. I
looked down at the rug for a couple of seconds before
saying anything. This gave me the time to collect my
thoughts. I was way to nervous to look at her eyes.
"Alex, look at me."
"Mom, please don't ask me to look at you right now.
This is harder to do than you can ever know. Just
promise me that you'll let me finish what I have to
say, no matter what."
"Of course I will, honey."
I took a deep breath to control my trembling hands. My
mother noticed this and cupped my hands into hers to
calm me down enough to speak.
"It's okay honey, just say what's on your mind. Okay."
"Okay, mom."
I forced myself to look into her eyes and began to
blurt out everything, from when I saw her cleaning the
bathroom that day to how I'd endlessly masturbate
thinking of her lovely ass.
"Mom, you can't imagine how long it has taken me to
find the courage to talk about this. Please don't judge
me or tell me I need to go see a shrink.
"Don't be silly. Lots of boys are attracted to their
mothers though not as passionately as you are, I'm
guessing."
"Well, you may change your mind once you hear my
request. I need to ask you this huge favor...I
need...Mom, you've gotta understand that I don't think
I'll be able to grow up a normal adult without your
help."
"I promised not interrupt so just tell me how I can
help you get over this."
"Mom...mom I need to have your ass. I mean, I need to
have anal sex with you."
I didn't want to use crude language in front of my
mother at the time; I guess I could've said, I need to
fuck your juicy ass, but that's totally wrong
especially if your asking for a huge a favor like the
one I just laid on her.
"What!" Her eyes went wide with shock. She had this
look like I just told her I only had one day to live.
"I can't believe what you just said to me."
I went back to staring at the rug, waiting for the slap
that would send me into oblivion. My hands began to
tremble again.
"You want to go to bed with your own mother? Me!"
I simply shook my head up and down while staring at the
floor.
"Alex, look at me right now."
For some reason, I couldn't move. It was like my brain
did a lock down or something. She gently clasped her
left hand under my chin and steered my head toward her.
"Son, how can I do something like that with you and how
could you ask such a thing of me! This is so surreal. I
can't even think right now. Alex, baby--just go to your
room and we'll talk tonight after supper. I need to
think about what you've just said. I'm not mad at you,
but I'm certainly not happy either. I need time to
think about what I'm going to do about your problem."
I went up stairs to my room feeling flushed from
nervousness and embarrassment for what I'd just done.
It felt good getting it off my chest, yet at the same
time, I also felt mad at myself for coming clean with
my problem and for being cursed. Why did this have to
happen to me. I didn't go looking for her ass, I mean,
were there other boys out in the world going through
what I was going through or was I the only one
suffering.
Mom made a nice dinner that night and we mostly ate it
in silence. I thought she was mad at me. I really
couldn't blame her if she was. But I guess this is what
I get for screwing things up between us.
When I finished cleaning the dishes, I made my way up
to my room and lay on my bed looking at the ceiling and
thinking about what I had done earlier today. A soft
knock broke me from my reverie. It was my mother asking
me to come to her bedroom. When I got there, I didn't
know what to expect: was she going to send me away to
the funny farm or send me to live with my aunt. She was
sitting on the edge of her bed looking at me with a
seriousness I have never seen before. She patted the
mattress. I sat down and began playing with my hands
while looking down at her cute dainty feet.
"Alex, what you asked me today, no son should ask of
his mother. I understand the mental and physical pain
you must be going through, and I want to let you know
that we will work this out."
"Mom, I..." She raised a hand to silence me.
"Let me finish, baby."
"Okay, mom."
"I must admit I was taken aback when you told me how
much you needed my butt. I haven't seen such passion
from a man for my derriere in quite a long time. Your
father was the same way when it came to my...uhm, ass."
Just hearing her say "butt" and "ass" had my cock
growing into granite.
"He had to have me that way at least three or four
times a week. It wasn't easy for me in the beginning to
take him back there, but after enough practice, it
became almost automatic for me to take your father in
that way. Do you understand, Alex?"
"Wow! I can't believe your telling me this about you
and dad."
"Well, it's not easy and it's something very private
and under normal circumstances, I would never share
something so intimate with my own son. But, you had the
courage to open up to me, and I feel I should do the
same."
"But, what are we going to do, mom?"
"I don't know for now. Just hang in there and give me
the week to think about this some more."
"Okay mom. Mom..."
"Yes."
"I really love you."
"I love you too, baby."
I got up and gave her a kiss goodnight and went to my
room. I was feeling a little better that she didn't
freak out or tell me she was going to send me to my
aunts or something.
Sleep didn't come easy that night. When it finally did,
I dreamt of my mother on her hands and knees resting on
a bright, silver platter presenting her luscious ass
cheeks to me for my consumption. I bit into her plump
cheeks until I almost tore the skin. It was then I
awoke with a raging hard on ready to pierce my jockeys.
During the week, I, for the most part, stood out of her
way so she could think about my proposal. I really
hoped she would help me by offering her sweet ass to
me. It was torture waiting for her to make up her mind.
Then, on Friday night, she called me down to the living
room to sit with her on the sofa.
"Honey, I've been giving what you said some serious
thought; I know finding a woman to take care of your
needs wouldn't work because I think it's something more
than just sex for you."
"Yeah."
"That's what I thought." She said.
"You did?"
"Yes, what mother doesn't know her boy. Look, This
isn't easy for me, but I've decided to meet you half
way."
"What do you mean, half way'?" I asked questioningly.
"What I mean is, I'll let you play with it, you know,
my ass."
"I don't know what you mean, mom."
"You can touch it, smell it, whatever you want, but you
may not penetrate me. I draw the line there. I can't
have my own son put his thing into my bottom. That
wouldn't be right and it's bad enough that I'm allowing
you to do this to me. It's against the law. If anyone
ever found out about this, I'd be thrown in jail and
you'd end up in foster care or at your aunts."
"Mom, I would never tell a soul. Honest." This was not
what I was hoping for but I figured it was better than
nothing and at least it would let me have some of her
sweet ass even though it was under her terms.
"You understand this is not something pleasurable for
me. I'm only doing this in hopes of getting you back to
normal. By the way, only my panties are to come off. Do
you understand?"
"I guess." I said sadly.
"Don't feel so down. If you really want to, we can
start right now. What do you say."
She reached over and ruffled my hair the way moms like
to do. My cock got painfully hard just thinking about
what I was going to do to her gorgeous ass.
She told me to give her a few minutes before coming
into her bedroom. I watched as my mom, or rather her
big, juicy ass, climbed the stairs while each cheek
deliciously swayed from side to side.
After waiting for more than five minutes, I went up the
stairs to her bedroom and stopped by the door. The door
was slightly ajar like the bathroom door was when I was
eighteen when I caught her scrubbing the wall. I
wondered if she did that intentionally to get me to
remember that erotic incident. Probably not. Anyway, I
slowly pushed her door open with my sweaty palm. The
view inside steadily became wider as the door opened
more.
Finally, the goddess called mom was waiting for me in
the center of her bed. My breath caught in my throat
when I saw her on her hands and knees. I felt my blood
rise to my face as my heart beat faster. Sweat formed
on my forehead and my mouth went dry. That familiar
shaking of my hands started again as I stared with big
eyes. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
In the center of the bed, my mom was waiting on her
hands and knees with her thonged ass in the air. When
she caught my eye, she lowered herself on to her elbows
while resting the side of her face on her forearms.
This move increased her arch even more which really
brought out her plump heart-shaped ass.
I think my mouth was getting wet because I had to stop
a bit of drool from escaping the corner of my mouth. I
shuffled over to her touching the side of the bed with
my knees. I tried to take in her scent from where I
stood, hoping her ass musk would reach my nostrils from
this distance. Instead, only her sweet perfume licked
my nostrils which made my cock feel like it was about
to tear a hole in my shorts.
She was wearing white thongs which looked so sexy
against her lightly tanned skin. The top strap bit into
her juicy hip making it pop out, wanting to be squeezed
and kneaded while the back rode deep into her crack
coming into contact with the one hole I longed to be
in.
"It's okay honey. Come up on the bed behind mommy."
She noticed the bulge in my shorts as I climbed on the
bed next to her. The view was even better from the rear
as I got to truly appreciate those soft, doughy globes
of her ass. She looked over her shoulder with a smile
and said I could begin but I was not to touch her
anywhere else since this was for my mental health and
not for my pleasure. If she only knew.
With shaking hands I reached out to palm the round
flesh I hungered for all these years. The feeling was
indescribable, at least to this nineteen year old. The
difference between her cool soft panties and her warm
soft flesh sent a charge straight down to my already
stiff cock.
I slowly moved my hands around her soft ass, kneading,
pinching, and pulling it like dough. After a few
minutes of this, I moved my face down to take in her
sweet smell. Her lovely cheeks surrounded my face and
warmed my skin as I deeply inhaled her natural
fragrance. I sniffed like a like a boy possessed. Her
ass had a faint underarm smell to it, but I wasn't
complaining, in fact, her scent drove me to another
level of savage lust and desire.
It was time now. I reached up and grasped the sides of
her panties, slowly pulling it down over her curves as
it hugged her round heart-shaped ass. I stopped just
under her bottom cheeks. This made her ass bubble out
even more if that was possible. Man! What a sight it
was. I reached up and pried her cheeks wide apart which
caused her pussy lips to come apart revealing her pink
interior. She gasped at this.
"Are you okay mom?" I earnestly asked.
"Fine dear, just wasn't expecting that."
Her puckered hole was absolutely perfect unlike some of
those women in those raunchy magazines who either had
assholes that look destroyed or had nasty birthmarks on
them. Not this queen of asses, though. She had a nice
pink shade that covered the straight ridges which began
from the center of her hole and ended right on the
outer edge of her circle.
I continued to deeply inhale her scent and then decided
to go in for a kiss. As my lips came into contact with
her rosebud, her sphincter twitched, sending me into a
lustful rage. I attacked and slobbered all over that
puckered hole of hers, licking, sucking, and scraping
down the center with my front teeth.
She moaned as I devoured her little star, lapping away,
knowing no end to this feast. I felt like a shark on a
feeding frenzy with its eyes rolled back revealing its
whites. I kept sucking at her asshole for what must've
been a good twenty minutes hoping to bring it out to
the size of her nipple if I could. When I was done
eating, the little pink grooves stood out engorged with
blood. It looked very red and raw at the same time. I
felt her crinkly hole beckoning me to softly glide the
tip of my tongue over each individual ridge to sooth
away her soreness.
During this time of devouring my mother's asshole, my
cock felt like it was ready to split its skin. It was
so damn hard. I desperately needed to feel her tight
channel around my throbbing member, milking my balls of
all their juice, but, I knew fucking her was a no, no.
I couldn't stop now; I was too close to my goal. I just
had to have her ass, but I also needed a plan and fast!
Then it hit me like a shit load of bricks, I'll tell
her I want to gently probe her sphincter with my
fingers. And while I'm doing that, I'll ask her if it's
alright for me to stick my thumb in her ass since its a
bit fatter than my other fingers. When its time to use
my thumb, I'll insert my cock instead. They're both
about the same width with my cock being bigger of
course. I know it sounds like bad planning on my part
but you have to remember something, I'm desperate.
"Mom, can I put my fingers in you?" I asked as sweetly
and politely as I could. She took a moment to think
about that. I was almost sure she was going to deny me
when she said:
"Okay, but just a little. First, go to the bathroom and
get the Vaseline from the medicine cabinet. I need to
be lubricated before you do any probing."
I beamed with happiness. I really began to think that
this just might work, if I don't screw anything up
until then. I raced off to the bathroom and grabbed the
small jar of goop and was back behind her upturned ass
in under a second. I dipped my middle finger and
scooped out a large glop and gently applied it to her
raw hole, moving around in circles to get her used to
the feeling.
After doing this for some time I noticed her sphincter
didn't contract as much as it did before, which I took
as my cue to gently insert my lubed finger into her
burning asshole. I pushed in slowly as her puckered
hole began sucking my finger deep into her forbidden
depths.
It was so damn sexy to watch but nothing prepared me
for what happened next: when I began to pull my finger
back, her sphincter obscenely grabbed on to my finger
and came out about a good half-inch. This time the
drool escaped my mouth and fell to the mattress. I had
seen this in magazines but it seemed only a very
few women had this ability. Her words broke me out of
my fixation.
"You're staring at how my asshole pulls out, aren't
you. Your dad was fascinated by that for some reason.
It must be a guy thing. I guess like father, like son."
"It's so unbelievably sexy, mom. Your beautiful."
"Why thank you, Alex."
I almost came seeing this sight when I did it a couple
of times, so I looked at the bed spread to calm myself
down a little before a geyser erupted in my shorts. It
wasn't time for my big finale, yet. I pushed back in
half way just to pull back and watch that spectacle
again. I couldn't take it anymore.
I decided the next time I pulled my finger out, I was
going to replace it with my throbbing cock. I slowly
inched my finger out while, at the same time, releasing
my cock from my drawers. I moved the tip to where my
finger had been and rubbed around her rosebud.
Man! The feeling was beyond belief. Pre-cum was leaking
from my cockhead which I smeared all over her tight
hole. I wanted her to still believe it was my finger
doing all the rubbing. After I felt it was too much, I
told her I was going to push my thumb in her ass.
Instead, I pushed the head of my cock in real slow and
ready to hold her hips if she decided to struggle,
which I knew she probably would.
I pushed in a little more and she gasped but said to go
slow. Looking down at my uncut cock, I could see the
skin pulling back from the pressure of getting into her
sweet ass. As I pushed in more, the bulbous head of my
dick came out of its sheath into the open, revealing
its angry head. The veins on my cock stood out like
they were going to pop under the strain.
After a few more seconds of penetration, the head
finally lodged itself into the ring of her tight
asshole almost making me spill my juice into her
rectum. I was trying my best not to cum until I could
bottom out deep into her bowels. I knew once my thighs
mad contact with hers, the game would be up, so I took
it nice and slow pushing in another inch. Then another.
She grunted when I cleared her ring but didn't tell me
to stop. I took that as a good sign.
I now had at least three of my six inches of meat
packed into her round, bubble butt. I used my left had
to pry her cheek to the side watching her sphincter
stretch away from the side of my hard cock. This had
the effect of loosening her muscles up and letting me
in quicker. I would've used my other hand to help but
then she would start to question what was really in her
ass. Not a good plan. I pushed in another two inches
and thought it was time to pull back before our thighs
came into contact.
Her sphincter really stretched out with my cock this
time until only my head was in her warm sleeve. I then
reversed my direction and pushed in but with more force
to get a rhythm going. I loved how her tight, pink hole
clamped around my stiff pipe drawing me closer to that
long awaited end. I picked up the pace since I knew it
wouldn't be long now. My cock plunged to the base
making our thighs come into contact.
I didn't mean for that to happen, but at this point, I
was too far gone to have cared if she found out that I
was fucking her with my cock instead of my thumb. In
fact, I wanted her to know it was her son plowing that
sweet ass of hers. This way I could sink in the last
inch of my cock and finally close the gap between us. I
wanted to feel those warm cheeks resting up against my
thighs as I hammered into her buttery hole.
When she felt my hands grip her by the hips, she didn't
make the connection until it was too late. She made an
attempt to move forward but my iron grip kept her in
place. My mom struggled a little more but I guess she
realized it was just better to let me have my way with
her. She made this sexy moan every time my heavy balls
slapped her pussy lips. After awhile I began to feel
something sticky and wet form on the front of my nut
sacks.
I looked down as my cock sawed in and out of her pink
hole and noticed a thick string of her juice stretch
from her pussy to my balls each time I pulled out to my
head. Knowing that I was responsible for making my hot
mother wet made my balls twitch out of control. I knew
I only has seconds before I blew my load into her ass.
She made one final attempt to get me not to fuck her
anymore:
"Uh! Alex."
She tried to talk but I was pile-driving her so hard,
the air left her lungs.
"Uh! You tricked me. Uh! I'm your mother; you're not
supposed to fuck me. Oh! How can you do this to me?
Why, uh! Alex? Why?"
"I...couldn't help...uh! help it, mom. I need you so
bad. I need this ass."
I couldn't talk anymore; the portion of my brain that
operated on instinct took over. All reasoning was gone.
I was reduced to the level of a Neanderthal. I became a
savage bent on tearing her ass apart!
Her sphincter muscles began to twitch out of control. I
knew it was only a matter of seconds before I would be
coating the walls of her bowels with my potent cream. I
pried both halves of her plump cheeks far apart. Her
sphincter stretched so wide I thought it would tear at
any moment.
Just then, I heard a deep groan come from my mother's
lips. She had that look women have when they're ready
to give birth. Suddenly, her groan turned into a loud
scream which took me by surprise. Her slim fingers
clutched the sheets until the whites of her knuckles
showed through. At that moment, I felt a warm liquid
spray onto my balls. It felt like pee more than
anything else. I glanced down and realized my mother
was cumming. And really hard, too. She squirted her
love juice all over my balls and thighs.
This sent me over the edge. I pounded her sexy ass for
about six strokes until I felt the beginning of my load
make its way up my cock-shaft. I told her to get ready
as my cockhead jerked and swelled, unleashing my
scalding cream into my pretty mother's ass. I yelled as
I pumped load after load deep into her bowels.
"Ahh! Ahh! Ahhhhh! Oh mommy I can't stop, you feel so
good." I thought my cum would stop but it kept on
coming like a hose, until my balls felt completely
drained of their contents.
The feeling was so intense that I almost passed out
until I gulped some air into my lungs and my vision
returned to normal.
I felt faint and out of breath and my cock looked as if
a fine layer of skin had been rubbed off. It was raw
with a reddish hue from all the friction it went
through. Her ass made a slurping sound as I pulled my
cock out. Her anal hole was wide open and my cum was
sliding down to her pussy. I never saw anything like it
before. It made me want to rim her gaping hole, which
is exactly what I did.
I dove in to slurp at her dilated hole as she caught
her breath. I licked the inner walls of her rectum
clockwise then counter clockwise all the while
slobbering copious amounts of saliva around her abused
entrance. I was a starving mad man licking away at her
flesh and giving her the rimming of her life. She tried
to pull away but I held on for dear life. It was so
good, that is, until her hole closed around my tongue
preventing me from moving around.
Since it made sense at the time, I decided butt fuck
her with my tongue until my jaw got tired. She told me
to stop with a hint of anger in her voice. When I
didn't relent, she slammed her lovely ass against my
nose stinging the hell out of it. At that point I knew
fun time was over. She told me to get out of her room
as she turned over to sit on her pear-ass. I noticed
her eyes were wet and red from crying. I told her that
I loved her and walked back to my room leaving her
sobbing on her bed.
My mother never allowed me access to her ass again and
told me she was very disappointed in me. I tried to
explain my feelings for her but she wouldn't listen. A
few weeks after the event, she finally came around and
we had a much needed talk. She was embarrassed by the
fact that I made her reveal an intimate part of
herself, which was that she was a squirted.
She explained it only happened when she came really
hard. But, the real thing that bothered her was how I
took advantage of her ass in such a way. I told her
lust took over my mind and that I still loved and
respected her. I asked for her forgiveness with tears
in my eyes. I guess I must've reached that part of her
heart only a son could gain access to.
Thinking back on it, she told me it was a small price
to pay if it meant having her son back to normal. I
kissed her on the cheek and told her I would always
desire her more than any other woman. She smiled at
that and said she knew but told me to forget it because
it wasn't going to happen.
Oh yeah, I almost forgot: I was grounded for six whole
months for not respecting her wishes. It was harsh but
I knew I deserved it. I'm going to keep trying to win
her heart. It's my mission, whatever it takes!
The End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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