robbie had to get rid of sportaflippityflop. the only way he knew how was to hire some villains, just like him.
it was then when bobby, tobby, and flobby came to his rescue, or so he thought at first.
after a spiel on how they do weddings, birthday parties, conferences, mall openings, carnivals, and bar mitzvahs, robbie knew...they were perfect for the job he had in mind.
the squad rolled up to the exact location they knew sportacus would be: the playground. it was time 2 play.
they waited 4 the beautiful sonic blue man to arrive. then he did. he cartwheeled out of the sky and onto the playground, striking a snazzy pose before doing another flip, biting into an apple, and a split.
it was time for atTACK!
robbie led bobby to the left, tobby to the right, and told flobby to stay put as he took on the middle. they ganged up on him, with snekky grins on their beautiful high cheekies. "SPORTAWHONOW!" robbie declared in a yell, his finger high in hte air. the blue jumping kangaroo smiled gently at robbie. "who are your friends?" he asked kindly. bobby and tobby were instantly struck with a huge massive crush on sporta-cute. fuck.
robbie's plan was working perfectly. even flobby, who was still sitting on the bench behind thme, was struck by his charming face, voice, and tight ass pants.
"these are fellow VILLAINS!" robbie declared [agian], posing pompously as bobby waved, tobby swooned, and flobby stayed put like told, a red blushie on his cheeks. sportacus chuckled ever so beaituflly, which made all 4 mens chipotle peppers grow fiery.
"we have a MASTER PLAN," tobby announced, with bobby smacking him on the head going "nah nah!"
robbie looked at both of them with an evil look, but then smiled. it was time.
with full consent, everyone jumped down the manhole into robbies layer, sportacus coming willingly and not even in a cage. bobby, tobby, and flobby all took turns undressing sportkool, and themselves, until robbie was back from changing into a costume. he was wearing a snexy pirate hat, and a fake hook, his ass pirate out. "you are a pirate!" sportacus announced cheerfully, bare ass naked.
it was tmie 2 the fucking
sporkula laid in robbies fuzzy chair as he played the bagpipe on bobby's bologna, tobby and flobbys in his sporty hands. robbie took the honors of his rump roast, sticking his number one in. sportacucumber gasped in pleasure, feeling his one true love robbies piledriver inside his #tight ass. the others came immediately, and passed the FUCK out. robbie kept going.
sporctapus moaned as his slim jim kept going in and out of him, his hands reaching up to gently caress robbies face. robbie blushed...how dare sportafucks out him like this, even tho they were clearly fucking andi n love? he climaxed soon after, but kept on going until sportabae did too, robbies rotten hand wrapped tightly around his meat thermometer until it exploded.
the dream team were still passed out.
the end.