Bike Cuck Meme Novels & Stories

I wondered what bike I was going to get, when someone pulled up next to me. “Fuck man, what happened?” Creek asked, as he climbed off his bike. “I snorted coke off a woman’s tits.” I smirked, reminiscing already. “Let’s get you back, I’m gonna take you back to your place, Snake is already there waiting.” I nodded, “I’ll run.” I told him, running back the way I came.

Kevin roared, glaring at Bima with eyes burning with a fresh sense of vengeance. "You did this on purpose, didn't you?! You want to embarrass me?!" [Warning! Your 'Meme Creator' skill has been triggered automatically!] [Meme: 'When the Protein Freak Panics Over a Low-Carb Attack – Zombie Mukbang Edition'] [Effect: Kevin’s Charisma -30%! Zombie Food Vlogger’s Charisma +20%! Kevin's attack focus is now absolute!] "I’ll get you for this, Bima! I’ll destroy you and your trash Indomie!" Kevin growled, lunging forward.

Drunk people were obnoxious. The parking places in front of The Murky Cauldron were sparse, but luckily, a motorcycle doesn't require too much space. As Famallumi slid from the back of the bike, he straightened his jeans, a funny look on his face. "I think I know why they call these things crotch rockets." Rhychard just shook his head. "C'mon. Let's see if Buttercup is here and then go find Kree." Pausing at the sidewalk, Rhychard turned towards the direction of the Bottoms. :Kree?:

Cindy, a cum-drenched wreck covered in sweat, milk, and drying semen, stood on the platform on shaky legs. “I have a special birthday wish,” she announced breathlessly. The twelve bulls and the guests cheered wildly. “I want all of you to breed me again… flood my married womb with your superior seed. And I want my pathetic cuck to watch every thick drop go inside me, then suck every single one of your big black cocks clean while he fucks his own ass like the desperate, broken bitch he is.” “Cuck, you must smile, thank your masters properly, and make that fluffy tail bounce for everyone.” Laughter and applause filled the room. Mark’s face flushed deep red with shame.

I needed that escalation to push me over. A huge tip hit the screen: 400 tokens from CamKing with the message “Order pizza NOW. Fuck the delivery guy raw on cam. Let him breed you.”

“I cannot wait for the day Vera good gets into a fight and Eden would not be there!” “That day will be brutal” I closed the laptop. I opened it again immediately and refreshed. There was a meme now. Someone had taken a part of the video and turned it into a GIF, the exact moment Erica had me by the hair and my face was doing something undignified, and put it side by side with a stock image of a cat being held by the scruff. The account that posted it had no profile picture, no followers, no posts except this one. I knew who made it. WREN!

Even when Winnie was the one at fault, his very first instinct was to make me take the fall. "No, you're mistaken," I sneered. "I don't think she's made a mistake at all." "W-What do you mean?" Joey asked, visibly panicked. In response, I only waved the memory card in my hand. "Make sure to cover up your loopholes when you lie next time, alright?" After that, I found myself a laptop and played the videos I took of him during the wake period right then and there. In the videos, Joey grumbled under his breath about how cold the coffin was, all while being wrapped in a warm blanket, fed food by his parents, and even given affection by Winnie, who had snuck in while no one was there.

“Complete and total bullshit. For all I know—and all she knows—I could’ve tattooed the Chinese symbol for outhouse above her butt.” Colt laughed softly. Encouraged by his laughter, she kept talking. “A couple days ago a big, burly biker came in and wanted a bumblebee done on each thigh above his kneecaps.” “Why?” “In an outburst of passion, some hot chick swore he was the ‘bees knees’ so he demanded the moment be forever immortalized on his hairy skin.” “You’re kiddin’ me.” “Of course I’m kidding. Damn, you’re gullible, McKay.”

"Want to play the public opinion war? Then I'll make your death even more miserable." The system notification popped up in my mind again. [Cyberbullying detected. Side quest triggered: Counterattack.] [Mission Reward: God-level Hacker Card.] I used the Hacker Card. My fingers flew across the keyboard. In less than ten minutes, I found all of Greg and Joanna's secrets. I was shocked by what I found. Greg, the so-called ‘chain gym owner', was actually part of a shell company. He not only had huge online loans but was also suspected of selling illegal weight-loss drugs.

We’d like some verification! [She hosts a livestream. Um, I think her username’s Jackie Clear. She looks like a decent person. Who would have thought she’d be so cruel?] [Let’s curse her out during her livestream!] Cora looked worried. “Jackie, this is targeting you. Someone already found your livestream channel. I’m afraid they’ll do something during your next session.” I clicked on the post and read every single word carefully. The last warmth I felt for my family burnt out.