Churnington

As you enter the town of Churnington, you find yourself truly.... alone. No animals, no vehicles, no people... just... empty. But as you go deeper within, something started to eeriely appear.

On the walls of he buildings, on the streets, leakign from doors and windows were crusted white stains. Dried in the sun. But the deeper you'd go, the more unmistakeable it became. It was spunk. every, single, drop.

Getting to the epicenter, you'd find a lone being there. A toned, or chubby, male reptile. No, a dragon. Balls the size of houses, cock as big as a person, its tip spewing endless amounts of semen, launched across town, below was the city's welcome sign, and on it stood the following...

"Welcum to Churnington"
"Population: Davion's spunk"