"Oh steaky, you make my butter sizzle" Potato said, her curly fry hair blowing in the moonlight. She was staring at a picture of her meaty lover. She could feel the hot butter dripping down her body.
Ten miles away, Steak was glancing at a picture of Potato in the moonlight. His T- bone throbbed at the thought of them together in hot frying pan. As he cuddled his broccoli pillow, Steak became excited for the next day of starchy bliss with his girl.
The next day, he awoke from his steamy dreams, a light light blue cheese fluid on his bed sheets. He climbed into his to-go box and drove away. Once he was reunited with his lover, he could hardly contain himself. He rubbed his juices on hers, feeling her rough skin.
"Oh, that feels so good Steaky", Potato said as she rolled her many eyes into the back of her skull. She paid attention to the fatty creases of his body, drenching herself in his marination. Finally, Potato worked her way down to his very hard T-bone. Steak moaned, feeling himself sizzle.
"Baby, you make me feel like a skillet steak", he groaned, beginning to thrust his T-bone inside her slick skin. She thrust her inner mush, butter dripping. They went like this for hours.
"Oh I'm gonna mash", Potato exclaimed as she thrust.
"Mash for me my little greasy kitten" Just as he said that, Potato exploded, turning into mashed potatoes. Steak dripped blue cheese everywhere, sighing as he did so. "Do you wanna do that again?" He already asked. Maybe, they'd bring their master into this, someone who will surely give it to them. Fatini.
