Taf Story #1 - Taf x Cullen @ Market
AUTHORS NOTE: This story is written in the style of the character Taf so it contains a few spelling errors because Taf doesn’t read or write. OKAY ENJOY
1 day Taf n Cully wint nto town fer to git raidin stuff. Taf wuz sooper cyoot n awsum n sexy nd Cully wuz totes likin wut he wuz seein nd he tride to hid hiz emburasmen but Taf noz errythin (fu fu fu). “We gon git sordz n lethars n dats it ok?” Cully sed, tryin to play it coo. “Ooo wat kin of lethars?” Taf askd heem whyl bein totes cyoot n sexy. “Dats a dum qustyon.” Cully sed, totes blushin n bein cyoot n stuff. “Is it tho?” Taf scootd en closar, “Is. It. Tho?” Taf mayd googly iz at heem. “Ye, n stop dat u r spukin’ me wit how cyoot u r.” Cully totes sed to Taf fr rls. “Omg Cully dun b spukd I am saif boy u no werry.” Taf giggld n leend nto heem. “U r no saif boy wen u r wit me.” Cully sed, hungr n hiz iz. Sudenlee, Cully grabd Taf’s cyoot tiny wrist n dragd heem nto a neerby mpty aly. Taf shreekd n giggld, “Uwaa Cully whar r we goin?” Cully stopd n placd tinee Taf aganst da wall n kabedon’d heem. *SLAM* Cully’s iz wer lukin str8 (ha) at heem nd he sed, “Taf u r da cyootest I sooper dig u lots fr shr.” “O Cully,” Taf’s iz wer wet wit hapi teerz, “Dats al I evr wantd u to say to me.” “Dun cri,” Cully sed soflee, “U wil rooin yer makup u werkd su hard on.” Cully gentlee wipd uway da teerz on Taf’s fase. “Omg u noticd dats da bes thing evarrrrrrrrr!!!” Taf skweekd, “Lez mayk owt.” Nd thay deed n totes had sex n stuff n wer sooper hapi fer evar n evar n evarrrrrrr. The end?