InspectorRunge

Baffle stays short to call the mental state that the vicious judge is, he is breaking his head trying to find a logical explication as to what induce him to indulge in such indecent act; he comprehended why the tattooed smurf appeared in his day dream, being him the only one with whom he had intimacy but that sort of interaction never once crossed his mind. After a good pair of headaches, the awful adviser concluded that his in lust absorbed state his common sense was blocked therefore he couldn't think properly; as for why he took delight in the transgression he owed to that being a delicate zone of the body, its sensitivity was enhanced whe

                                        *Heee - -Heee*     – *Huh*, there's that weird noise again, it sounds like a laugh, I have been hearing a lot of them lately, better smurf what it is it could be a smurf of the hovel and that would be a trouble. – The author of unlucky books disposes to make a search of possibles causes for the strange noise but before he could think of where to start he finds himself interrupted.     – Good afternoon Brainy. –     – Speaking of troubles. – It has passes mere weeks since that horrid encounter with his former companions but Papa Smurf continues visiting, still

Time passed very fast and it had been a month since the lecturing menace moved out of his hometown. Oddly, everyone has taken this peace so well without the smartypants terrorizing the village on a daily basis that are unaware of his absence, this is in part due the silly smurf covering for him every rare time his presence was required. That is until one day the dear leader calls for the accident prone smurf. – For what you need me Papa Smurf? – – Clumsy, I need you and Brainy fetch me some herbs that are necessary for a new potion. – – Uhh, Brainy? I think he's visiting King Gerald so I would go by myself, whe

Harsh noise of steps, stuff being throw and angered yells could be heard from the insides of the household as one gets closer so naturally Clumsy Smurf got worried about the welfare of his best friend. The dumb luck smurf hurries to enter, giving a wrong step and sliding on the floor until he smash against the owner of the home.    –  CLUMSY! –    –  So - s - sorry Brainy. He apologizes as both friends stand up. –    –  Never mind, get out of here, I want to be alone. –    –  What's wrong? –    –  None of your business. Now leave. –    –  *Ouh.* Okay, if you need jus

In a inaccessible part of a forest that has been under the guard of the monarchy since the regiment of the child King Gerald, lives a society of blue skinned beings in a colony of buildings imitating a mushroom patch. With a  physic similar to humans and around 7 inches, they are denominated smurfs. It is unknown why they consist purely of males, why the only existing females were born through magic of even if there is more specimens of this race in the world. The three women, refereed as smurfettes, were created centuries after the establishment of this civilation and seem to be the only ones that had ever existed, leaving the interrogative

In a rather large patch of colorful mushrooms there is a celebration developing, the humanoid forest creatures of blue skin and withe clothes are having a party for escaping from another lethal threat to their lives and for that, Greedy, the one responsible for the sweets, created a new kind of candy that has all with their mouths watering from just smelling it. To prevent a riot for the confection, Papa Smurf dismissed all except the food handlers from the cooking lab. Naturally, Brainy insisted in being the guardian of said desserts to make sure that no smurf would attempt to take a early bite of them; even though all the presents proteste