I was only nine years old. I loved Cheggers' Party Quiz so much, I played the game so much that I own alot copies of this game on every platform. I'd pray to Cheggers every night before I go to bed, thanking for the life I've been given. "Cheggers is love", I would say, "Cheggers is life". My dad hears me and calls me a faggot. I knew he was just jealous for my devotion of Cheggers. I called him a cunt. He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep. I'm crying now and my face hurts. I lay in bed and it's really cold. A warmth is moving towards me. I feel something touch me. It's Cheggers. I'm so happy. He whispers in my ear, "On the Nose right on the Nose". He grabs me with his powerful br'tish hands, and puts me on my hands and knees. I spread my ass-cheeks for Cheggers. He penetrates my butthole. It hurts so much, but I do it for Cheggers. I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water. I push against his force. I want to please Cheggers. He roars a wo hey!, as he fills my butt with his love. My dad walks in. Cheggers looks him straight in the eye, and says, "Bad Hair day Player 2?". Cheggers leaves through my window. Cheggers is love. Cheggers is life.






















































This game actually sucks lol