That very day, King Niggus Sr. passed his golden crown (which doubled as a salad bowl at parties) to his son. Queen Niggetta cried tears of joy, saying:
“My baby… my little Niggus… now you’re Big Niggus.”

In the golden heart of ancient Niger, where the Niger River curved like a serpent through lush savannah, there was born a boy destined for greatness. His name was Niggus, son of Niggus Sr., the wise and mighty king, and Niggetta, a queen whose beauty was said to rival the moonlight.

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Rawr x3 *nuzzles* how are you *pounces on you* you're so warm o3o *notices you have a bulge* o: someone's happy 😉 *nuzzles your necky wecky~* murr~ hehehe *rubbies your bulgy wolgy* you're so big :oooo *rubbies more on your bulgy wolgy* it doesn't stop growing ·///· *kisses you and lickies your necky* daddy likies (; *nuzzles wuzzles* I hope daddy really likes $: *wiggles butt and squirms* I want to see your big daddy meat~ *wiggles butt* I have a little itch o3o *wags tail* can you please get my itch~ *puts paws on your chest* nyea~ its a seven inch itch *rubs your chest* can you help me pwease *squirms* pwetty pwease *sad face* I need to be punished *runs paws down your chest and bites lip* like I need to be punished really good~ *paws on your bulge as I lick my lips* I'm getting thirsty. I can go for some milk *unbuttons your pants as my eyes glow* you smell so musky :v *licks shaft* mmmm~ so musky *drools all over your ♥♥♥♥*

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