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JPS: Eduardo


“And Eduardo Silva is down! He is being escorted off the field… what happened? We can only speculate what made him suddenly collapse like that.” Those same thoughts were running through Eduardo’s mind. The medics gave him a cursory look, and were almost certain what was wrong with him. They would have to call in an expert.

This game was supposed to finally rocket Eduardo’s fame in the football world. He already had a huge amount of buzz, thanks to his handsome looks, excellent performance, and natural charm. Even though he looked like a movie star, he was a devout Catholic and swore off all partying, alcohol, and sex. This “good boy” personality won him a lot of fans. His finely muscled body was ideal: he was lean except for his extra-powerful tree trunk thighs. Gossip magazines also loved to publish pics of him, pointing out his gargantuan ass and how perfect it looked no matter what he was wearing. Eduardo tried everything to obscure it, but it was the kind of thick Latin booty that can’t be ignored.

And now that same booty was causing him problems. The itching had been going on for months. Eduardo ignored it. It got worse, until it was a constant, almost painful, drone in his hole. Eduardo prayed every night for it to stop. He prayed to God that the wetness would end as well, convinced that it was a result of his sins. Through sheer force of will, combined with Catholic guilt and denial, Eduardo was able to make it stop… or so he thought.

Dr. Carson, normally calm and collected, yelped out “Impossible” when he saw Eduardo. Face down on the hospital bed, on his knees, that extra-thick ass raised in the air and arched perfectly. The nurses had to use scissors to remove his shorts, almost as if his ass got even BIGGER since he put them on. Those two massive melons were parted, revealing a gaping, dripping pink hole. Quite frankly, it was like a waterfall of shiny, sticky fluid oozing out of his hole like molasses. It was, by far, the most severe case Dr. Carson had ever seen.

“Call every male staff member, nurse, even janitor here. I think we are going to need everyone to treat Eduardo.” The hunky, muscular nurse grabbed his substantial bulge in anticipation. He ran out of the room with a huge grin on his face.

Eduardo started to groan, or was it sobbing?

“No, God, please forgive me...”

***

By the end of it, every available male in the hospital had had a go at Eduardo’s famous muscle butt. Evens some patients, the ones who hadn’t jacked off in weeks due to casts, were finally given relief. The whole time, Eduardo prayed out loud, begging for forgiveness from God.

“He’s stabilized now, but if he continues to reject getting treatment it can only get worse from here. These severe attacks could become monthly.”

Eduardo refused. The only thing he needed was more prayer, God would not curse him with such a terrible fate… His prayer masked his deepest, darkest secret: treatment was quite enjoyable.

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