The darkness was all around as Mr.Improper walked through Sea World down towards his Crib, random thoughts of Pooper Pounding crossing his mind.
He had been shocked earlier when Grim's Mom had told him she often dreamed about Girl Unafraid involved in Diddling with a Donkey , but each to their own, she didn't know about his fantasies involving Wally the Baboon .
One day he would discuss his feelings with Grim O'Grady, but not yet, he still hardly believed how aroused he could be by just thinking of Wally the Baboon masturbating himself with a Wompom.
The night air was fresh and he sat down in a quiet location and began to stroke the steel chair he was carrying with him. Would Wally the Baboon's Wee Wee feel like that to his Pooper?
What would Wally the Baboon think of him if he knew how his cock grew hard as he thought of eating Moon Pies off Wally the Baboon's beautiful Bum?
Mr.Improper rubbed the steel chair against his Wee Wee whispering Wally the Baboon's name to himself. He knew he should stop and wait until he got back to his Crib but desire overtook him and he came, screaming Wally the Baboon's name into the night.
Meanwhile, Wally the Baboon had not been able to sleep and had decided to go out in the night air. Sea World was such a beautiful place at this time of the night. He took a bite of the Moon Pies he was carrying and leisurely scratched his Wee Wee.
He jumped in alarm as he heard a voice in the distance. Was that Mr.Improper calling his name. He must be in trouble to shout for him with such desperation. He dropped his Moon Pies and ran towards the sound of his Sweetie's voice.
Wally the Baboon stumbled through the darkness towards Mr.Improper. Panicked thoughts ran through his head. Was his Sweetie being attacked by a Donkey. Was he about to be raped by David T dressed as Girl Unafraid? His heart beat faster and he felt the pulse throbbing in his Pooper.
Mr.Improper, Mr.Improper, my Sweetie, screamed Wally the Baboon. It's alright, I'm coming, I'll save you! Mr.Improper leaped to his feet in panic, dropping the steel chair and trying to untangle his trousers from around his ankles. He fell over, his bare Bum pointing in the air.
Wally the Baboon! Mr.Improper gasped embarrassedly. What are you doing here? Grim O'Grady said you were in your Crib engaged in some Pooper Pounding with Grim's Mom.
No, I was alone in my Crib with nothing but my Wompom for company. I couldn't sleep for thinking how beautiful your Bum was, and how I would like to stroke my Wee Wee against it, and have you kiss my Pooper, and now I see your Bum for myself I realise that not even Girl Unafraid has a Bum to compare with yours.
Oh, Animal, Grim O'Grady said you felt that way but I never believed him, I thought you loved Grim's Mom.
What! That old Donkey, I'd rather get involved in Diddling with David T, a steel chair and Moon Pies than dream of Pooper Pounding with her, Ooh, the very thought makes my Pooper curl.
Oh, Wally the Baboon, my Sweetie!
Cue soft music, sounds of Pooper Pounding and Diddling, soft focus and fade.........