The One Where Tony Almost Took Over The World

Hey there amigos!

Well I done gone had me a week, didn’t I? Firstly old Tony thought he’d gone and impregnated a lady with his super-sperm. Truthfully, in all these years I never got a lady up the spout, at least that I know about and I sorta intended to keep it that way. I figure a fellow should at least be involved with a lady before he infects her organs with new life, you dig? And this lady, Sandra, she was a one night deal. When she showed up at my door I didn’t even remember her, which sounds pretty terrible but when you meet ladies at shows, you tend to be a touch inebriated and their faces all kind of merge together in one terrible flashback.

I asked Sandra how come she thought I was the supposed father, since, I don’t mean to be rude and all but any chick who’ll get it on with me generally isn’t the virginal, one-man-woman, type of gal. I just figured she made a habit of taking strange, ruggedly attractive dudes home and jumping on their pork swords, I never thought I was the only one in a long drought or anything.

Anyway, she put the chair down and calmed down and we got one of those home preggo kits where a lady whizzes on a stick and it tells her if she has a bun in the oven or if she’s just paranoid. And it came back paranoid. Phew! Close call. She called me two days later to announce that her lady dragon time had arrived and all was well and did I want to bend her over her kitchen table when she stopped bleeding and eff the living daylights out of her. Because having a scare like that makes that girl want to fuck like a pig, apparently.

I made my excuses. I mean, once bitten and all that. I had visions of my man seed racing up her Nascar track trying to make Spunk sextuplets and it was all a little off-putting.

Still, it did make me think. If I did get a lady in the family way, I might not marry her or anything drastic but I’d sure be supportive and I got a tear in my old eye thinking about teaching a young Tony or Antonia how to play the organ and appreciate Dean Martin.

Then I snapped out of it and got loaded with Pedro.


3 Responses to The One Where Tony Almost Took Over The World

  1. Katrocket says:

    Phew – that was a close one, Tony!

    I totally love what you’ve done with the place. So fresh and clean! It doesn’t smell like pussy in here anymore. We’ll have to fix that, big boy.

  2. Cynnie says:

    dude, freeze some sperm and have a vasectomy ..nothing worse than having a baby with some low life ..
    I went to my sons wedding and had to see his father ( a 7 month stand ) im so humiliated that people know i actually fucked that man..

  3. Tony Spunk says:

    Hey there lovely, sweet smelling ladies!

    Miz Rocket – Thank you ma’am. It all kinda clashes a little – whoa baby pink and green and blue) but I figured, hey, if that don’t describe little old me, I don’t know what does. An assault of the eyeballs.

    Miz Cynnie – These things happen sweet thang. They just don’t happen to me generally since I always wear a little rubber scuba suit on my ding dong unless things progress really fast and unexpected and I know the lady’s kosher and pilled up. I can’t be no one’s daddy. I mean c’mon now.

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