Meg sees her farther Peter sitting on the couch, who hears Meg crying. "Hey Meg. What's wrong?" "Connie and her friends called me fat
and shoved me into a locker for 3 hours and then the jocks threw mud on me and put this sign on my back." Meg pulls out the sign that
reads 'Ride Meg, the ugly moo cow' . Peter sees this and rolls up the sign. "Oh come on Meg, those kids are dead wrong. You're not
an ugly moo cow." Peter says. Meg beams up, thinking for once her dad is being a good father. "I'm not?" "No. You're an ugly moo cow
who likes to smell farts!" Peter grabs Meg's head and goes to sit on it.
"Dad, what the hell?! Get off m-MMMMPPPHHH!" Meg screams, under Peter. Meg flails around, gasping for fresh air. Meg tries to move
her head away, then BBBRRRRUUUMMMPP! "Hehehehe" Peter does his traditional laugh. Meg groans. "I may not be a smart fella, but
you're a fart smella." FFRRRAMMMPP! "MMMMPPHH!" Meg muffles. Her nose is pressed into Peter's crack and it reeks to high heaven
Meg still struggling, suddenly gets some fresh air. "Oh my God!" Meg then sees Peter without pants. "NOOO!" Meg's fresh air is cut
short by Peter again. Meg's nose connects to Peter's butthole and his smelly rump envelopes Meg's head. A deep rumble is heard...
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