2. The Flight
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I carry my 7 duffel bags past TSA and the airport workers take them from me to load on the plane. I board and as we begin to take off, I notice that everyone in my row has disembarked due to a strange foul odor being talked about on the loud speaker. The plane begins to take off and scrapes loudly against the ground as it does, just before slamming into the fixtures at the end of the runway, I begin to stand up to adjust my Jorts because my nuts were being crushed by my pure immense weight, this causes the plane to barely manage take off and we are now cruising on the way to South Korea.
After about 10 minutes, I finish adjusting my Jorts so I sit down, the plane descends roughly 3000ft in 2 seconds causing nearly 51,617,486G's of force as every passenger violently slams their head onto the ceiling of the plane. I am unaffected as was looking down adjusting my Jorts. The flight attendant asks me what I would like to eat, since I have already read the entire menu and know my order, I ask for nearly everything on the menu except fruits or veggies. After 2 hours, my food arrives and I nearly rip off the flight attends arm as I grab my beautiful meal. I finish in 2 seconds, my hunger not anywhere close to satiated. I tried to sneak into the pet carry on section of the plane in order to eat a small animal raw but the flight attend caught me as the moment I stood up and took my first step, everyone noticed there was a violent shaking affecting the plane.
The Journey To South Korea
3. The Landing
1. The Airport
This story begins in the airport, I am about to walk in through airprot security. I am inspected after the TSA agent wants to do a thourough inspection. They lift up and inspect all of my rolls, retching at the stench. A hazmat agent is called and the inspection is finished, they only found the 4 grilled cheese that were located resting on my dick and balls, covered by the rolls on my stomach. The TSA agents release me after confiscating my grilled cheese and my 3 gallons of RC Cola. They also found the loose ravioli I was storing in my pocket of my 1 year unwashed XXXL Cargo Jorts. Before they found it, I slipped my Glock 19 Gen5 pistol equipped with a smoothbore and a file down firing pin and my belt fed 9mm Luger rounds into an old mans back pocket.
As we land, I am confused as I am immediately placed into cuffs by this skinny eyed chinks. They have already searched my phone and found my discord messages between young femboys but more importantly, the countless messages of me threatening to rape Kim Jong Un with my very large 2 in penis. I now realize that everyone on the plane was North Korean, I thought they were all South Korean, these ching-chong, coin slot eye, dog-munching, little rice niggers all look the same to me!
I am transported to jail and during transportation, they all whip me and call me fat boy in English to hurt my feelings, and they did, I cry and slam my head into the prison bus. I am surprised because as they squeeze me out of the back door fire exit because I am too fat too fit through the front door I notice that I am standing in a work gulag. I am forced to work trying on new clothes for the emperor as we are the same weight.
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4. The Prison
After 3 days of starvation and dehydration, I try on a dress which finally fits me perfectly and they force me to wear it forever by stapling it to my body. All of the other clothes ripped to shreds when placed on my huge body. At nights, I am to sleep in the cold dungeons under the city of Pyongyang. After so long with no food or water I think of any way to not die, I remember Tiger Woods and how he survived by drinking his own urine, so I aim my penis towards my mouth and push as hard as possible. I empty all of my bladder into my mouth and gulp every last bit down because I am so thirsty. Right after I finish swallowing, I am brought a large glass of water and a bowl of pickled eggs. When I stand up I notice there is a brown liquid leaking from under the dress and coming my Jorts is a strange squishy feeling when I try to sit down. The guards hose me down after they said I "shit my pants". I am stripped naked and they instruct 3 guards to dance around me and sung "Shower of Shame for fat boy!" over and over. It really hurt my feelers so I cried myself to sleep while they blasted water all over my blubbery body and they called a construction crane to lift me back to my dungeon.
5. The Visit
Kim Jong Un enters my dungeon in the early morning blasting Fetty Wap on the JBL. He exclaims, "Hello. You are very pretty fat boy. I like you in pretty dress big boy. You come with me. You come with me now fat big boy." He rips his vape while all of his boys taunt me and call me fat boy and then he blows all of the smoke in my face while saying, "But don't pee in mouth again big idiot. I don't like fat boy who drink his own pee." I cry very very hard. He takes one Airpod out to hear me cry while he instructs 14 guards to roll me to his pleasure chamber. I am chained down to a very large table built specially for me.
6. The Chamber
"The big Kim" as he has told me to call him tells me, "You can only go home if you can suck dick like pretty princess you are in that dress, big fat boy. First we will make you pay for coming to country to take our food." After saying the last word, he pulls a controller out of his pocket. Hitting a button, a large dildo comes from an opening in the ceiling, it is aimed directly for my bunghole when it finally reaches the perfect height for penetration. For the first time in my life I'm happy (except when I'm playing Rust) as I finally realize my dream of Kim Jong Un making me squeal is finally coming true. I will finally be pleasured by a man who can live up to my size. After he forces me to take the large dildo, he unstraps my back from the table and hops on top of me, placing his dick on my chin. He says, "Open wide so you can leave now, fat boy." and I comply with my master. He thrusts hard into my mouth and throat but I realize I can only feel his tip on my tongue when he pushed as deep as possible, I can't believe his dick is so much bigger than mine. After he busts in my mouth while ripping his cart and blowing it in my face, I cry tears of joy.
7. The Retrieval
He finally allows me to go home, but I tell him I don't want to and I cry and scream. I want more of The big Kim's big dick. He forces me home on a cargo ship with everything stripped off in order to hold my weight and not sink. I make it to the shores of the USA and I am retrieved by US Army officials who immediately retch at my awful stench and vomit on the spot. I am carried by 42 hazmat agents to the back of a large box truck and I am transported back to my house. My mom cries when I come back home because she thought I was dead and it turns out I'm not. My dad tried to shoot me when I walked in the door because he thought I was an elephant who had escaped the zoo and came to attack his family. I immediately play Rust when I get inside. My 5 hour long raid gave me my energy back and so I finally walked to the kitchen to eat everything in the fridge. Then I prepare for bed and kiss my Mikasa body pillow that I lost my virginity to and immediately I cream my pants while falling asleep.
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