"The hell! This brown shit won't come off, and it fucking stinks ." Joe was trying his hardest to get the Dung Shroom remains off of his fat belly. Our hero Joe was wandering around the woods he had found himself in when he woke up. This was because he got his ass kicked by a fat chicks husband. "Why the hell is it so fucking hot! My balls are soaked!"
'Squish!'
"Fucking shit! Awe man that shit stinks." Joe cursed the sky as he scrapped the Dung Shroom off the bottom of his foot on a rock.
"Why do these things keep fucking popping up out of nowhere. And there's that fucking voice again." Joe finally got most of the Dung Shroom off his foot, but when he went to step forward again.
'Squish!'
"Fuck!!!!!!"
Joe had found a river after walking for about 20 minutes or so. He also stepped on 6 more Dung Shrooms along the way. Joe's total experience now totaled 20. Joe, however, did not know this, he decided to just ignore the voice he kept hearing.
"Fucking finally! Got that brown shit off me. Damn this place is like a minefield."
'Phfffffffuuuuut!'
Joe farted.
"That fucking voice again and what the fuck is a Ginger Toad!" Joe turned around to see a toad about 3 feet tall behind him. The toad was foaming at the mouth. It then collapsed to the ground with its eyes rolled into the back of its head.
"The fuck is a level up!?" Joe yelled in confusion.
Joe ignored the voice again.
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"Shut the fuck up!! I don't even know what the fuck a [Status] is!"
"Well, an't this some shit. Got all these fucking numbers and letters floating around in my head. Giving me a goddamn headache. Feels like I just woke up after fucking some dirty whore after drinking 8 bottles of vodka. " Joe sat down on a big rock and clutched his head.
'GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!'
"Fuck I'm hungry." Joe once again ignored the information that was popping up into his head. Joe looked around himself to see if there was anything he could eat within eyes view. The only source of food he could see was the dead Ginger Toad that was laying behind him dead.
"Arn't these things suppose to taste like chicken?" Joe ripped a leg off the dead Ginger Toad and sunk his teeth into it. He then proceeded to chew a few times and swallowed.
"Whaaa...." Joe tried to scream but was unable to. His whole body froze up like a board and he was stuck like that for one hour. During that time, he had soiled himself with his own urine.
|One Hour Later|
"What the fuck was that! My goddamn pants are wet now, fuck!" Joe screamed after the paralysis wore off.
"Eeeeekkkk!!!"
Joe turned around towards the river and spotted a slim figure with huge tits bathing in the water. Joe, of course, wanted to get a closer look at these huge tits. So he spit in his hand, swiped it over his bald scalp, and wadded right into the water.
"Don't be scared baby. I'm sorry for yelling like that. Did I frighten you?" Joe tried his best to sweet talk the figure in the water.
"I was just startled that's all. Thank you for worrying about me." The figure said in an oh so sweet young sounding voice.
"You're welcome baby why don't you come over here so we can get to know each other a little better." Joe said edging closer to the figure. From the back, it looked to be a young lady with a nice slim body with her tits protruding from the sides.
"Sure I'd like that to, let's get to know each other really well!" The once sweet young voice turned into a husky deep voice and the thing in the water vanished and reappeared in front of Joe.
"HUH..?" With no time to react Joe was face to face with a hairy faced lady with a full-on beard. Her nose was so huge it took up half her face. She had boils all over her face as well. One eye looked to be 3 times the size of the other one. What happened after that only God knows. Joe woke up to find himself on the riverbed with his pants around his ankles and his dick covered in a sticky substance.
"FUCK!!!"
Joe's journey still continues!
