(this is a story about the bfg 50)

“Ughn… No…” The BFG cried out in a loud but pleasing moan. She usually didn’t like it when Smokey_Cake switches attachments on her but this time, it was different. “Oh nice, a rank up. 758 credits in the bag. What attachment should I get for you?”. He look at the Balltrack, the only attachment locked. “Please, no Smokey!” She moaned. “Mmm, yes. Louder.” “NO!!!!” She moaned louder. Smokey proceeded to take barrel attachments in and out, toying with her… Barrel. She shook and squirmed in Smokey’s hand, feeling ashamed and violated. Smokey_Cake then put grips on her under barrel railings making her itch violently in pleasure. Now it was time. Smokey_Cake proceeded to buy the balltrack, licking his chapped lips doing so. He then rubbed it against the BFG, hearing her moan silently. “Ugh, S-Smokey_Cake, please. I’m about to c-” She stayed even more silent when he stopped. “What?” he asked? She stayed silent. “Good, now time for the main course.” He picked up the lethal, black gun and connected it to about several spots, making her squirm. “Stop, please!” The BFG exclaimed. Smokey paid no attention. He then pulled out a ball gag, shoving down the barrel. Muffled screams could be heard. “Good, girl.” Smokey grinned. Proceeding to go ahead pull out his ASP Baton, he whipped the gun, violently, leaving clear, red marks on the gun. “Ummph, yesss” The BFG exclaimed in passion, desiring more and more “fun times”. Time went down and Smokey_Cake wanted to see the finishing reaction. He pulled out the ballistics tracker and teased her. Sliding it everywhere including her magazine. It felt great to her. “Smokey_Cake please, I’m about to-” I less than 2 seconds, he attached it to her side and let out a loud moan, releasing liquid everywhere. “There, you came.”

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