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Earth: Tentacle Breeding Ground – Ch. 1

This is the first chapter of my first real attempt to write erotica, so feedback is welcome!
It looks like the other chapters I submitted have bee rejected for reasons that remain unclear to me, but I will see if I can resolve that issue. Regardless, I hope you enjoy this chapter for now 🙂

Earth: Tentacle Breeding Ground – Chapter 5

Due to the publication algorithm automatically rejecting my stories due to using the world “child” or “children”, I had to purposefully misspell them. These words are simply a part of a character’s diction and no minors are involved in this story. Thanks for understanding!

To Save Mankind!

Humanity is under attack, and only a group of young, big breasted, lactating women can save us!
This story contains lactation, vaginal object insertion and loads of breast-focused mayhem. The whole premise of this tale is rather odd but I hope some will enjoy the utter madness of it all.

The seventh Rachel’s Shaved Pussy

My foray into the world of erotic bondage. If anybody wants more pain in a story of this type, sorry, but that ain’t really my kind of thing. I did enjoy the opportunity to mix it up with a wide variety of… well, you’ll see.

Laurens Lesbian Fantasy Extended

“I’m sorry Lauren; I just can’t go out with a girl with a penis”
She slams the phone down and her eyes start to water, she soon bursts in to tears. Her tear drenched pillow is equal to her red puffy eyes. The phones rings, it’s her friend Julia
“Hello?” Julia has also been crying, Julia’s distinctive deep voice is interrupted by sniffles “Lauren, I need to stay with you-my parents caught me in bed with my dog”
“Oh, come over just now, we can talk about it”
Twenty minutes past and Lauren has been crying, the door bell ring,
“Lauren! Your friend Julia is here “shouts Laurens lesbian foster mum,
“Come up, Julia “
Julia comes up, Jillian; her ex’s best friend is lying dead in the corner
“OMG, Lauren what the hell did you do to her “
“I know, I accidentally smothered her” Lauren explains “I didn’t mean to”
“Oh well” they dump Jillian’s body into the closet
“Hey Julia I didn’t know you were bringing your dog! You know I too have a dog fetish”
“Well what was I supposed to do?” “I love him”
Julia notices Laurens cock slowly hardening through her jeans
“Wow, Lauren I didn’t know your fetish was as bad as that?!?”
“Ye , I don’t know what’s wrong with me , maybe its because I’m so ridiculously ugly , I look for animals as a source of pleasure because at least they don’t judge me for having huge cellulite thighs and butt and a cock that makes other men puke at the thought of me”
“Don’t worry Lauren I still find you attractive” Julia strokes Laurens manhood through her jeans”
“Do you want to do something with yours dog Julia?”
“Ye okay” says Lauren They whistle her dog Hamish over, and Hamish bounds over. Lauren takes of her jeans off to reveal her 12 inches of cock; she bends over and shoves her cock into Hamish and the yelp from Hamish shows he loves cock in his ass. Julia is rubbing her 3 inch clit on her bed groaning deeply. Julia decides to join the action she bounds over and starts making out with Hamish the dog. Suddenly Laurens mum comes in to see her daughter her friend and her dog Hamish going at it like horny rabbits. Instead of being disgusted, she strips off to reveal her 7 inch cock and puts her cock into Julia’s ass and she groans deeply. “I’m going to cum shouts Lauren ass she takes her cock out of Hamish’s ass and spreads her load over her mum Julia and the dog. Hamish laps up the cum as he loves the taste of cock and cum .They start kissing gently until the morning .
Two days later lauren awoke to the a strange smell coming from her closet. Puzzled she slowly walked over and opened up her closet. To her surprise Hamish the dog , mcdowel and boyce were all inside and she made them come out the closet. Lauren noticed that her collection of other peoples used tampons was all over the place,” cant let you get away can we” , said . She opened the closet more to see if she had spilt any more tampons, there she found ali . Lauren knew he wasn’t coming out the closet. “Oh my golly gosh , i completely forgot about jillian, has the smell not bothered you?” …”No” said ali, he was trying on Laurens clothes, too ignorant to notice anything around him, .
Lauren being the good friend that she was arranged Jillians funeral. Days she spent organizing everything from the chrurch to the minister to the flowers. Having met Jillian at Fetish Anonymous lauren knew the perfect theme for her funeral. The day of the funeral had come and all Jilians classmate and family had arrived . laura frater led the sermon, and like her father, wore a latex nunn uniform and a strap on dildo.
The guests streamed in, jillians good friends were there. Mike and jess had come, and she was wearing the modified dog muzzle on her fanny which mike had made, to stop her cheating on him. Even richard had been let out of prison where he was serving life for fucking a foetus.
Lauren needed the toilet so she went over but having seen valerie go in she decided pissing her self would be less iritating. She went back into the hall.
Aroused by the strong and unique smell of man piss ali decided to come out the closet just to follow the smell. He hid behind a a large newly installed fishtank, upon closer inspection he saw sheona the whale inside. As the last of the guests filled the hall, Lauren saw julias destinctive stubble through the crowd , she made her way over.”Im glad you came jules , i would have been lost without you” it was then that lauren realised that julia had brought her dog hamish” Julia, you know i too have a dog fetish” “Sorry” said julia “he wanted to pay his last respects”. Julia notices Laurens cock slowly hardening through her jeans
“wow lauren even in this time of grief you can still make it stand to attention ”
“Ye , I don’t know what’s wrong with me , maybe its because I’m so ridiculously ugly , I look for animals as a source of pleasure because at least they don’t judge me for being a margret thatcher wana be that should go back to the whorehouse where i belong”
“Don’t worry Lauren I still find you attractive” Julia strokes Laurens manhood through her piss stained kilt
“Do you wana do something with your dog julia?”
“Now? i cant im greiving”
“its what jildo would have wanted”
“Yeah okay then”
They whistle hamish over , hamish bounds over, Lauren takes off her jeans to reveal a her 13 inches of man meat, she bends over and shoves her hard pole into hamish and the yelp from hamish shows he loves cock in the ass. Julia is rubbing her 4 inch clit on the floor groaning deeply. Julia decides to join in and bounds over and starts eating out laurens stinky shit cover asshole. Laurens mum suddenly looks over to see her daughter her friend and hamish all going at it like horny rabbits. Instead of being disgusted she strips off to reveal her massive over sized clit and puts her cock into julias ass.
” I cannot beleive they would do this at a funeral” said andy Mcnab looking over at his dad who was nodding in agreement but furiously masturbating at the action that has unfolded infront of them. being a mcnab andy could not say no to a bit of daddy dick and mounts his father with great ease. It was then that laura henry decided to join in, she gave up on celebacy after her parents revealed it was a terrible praying accident that had resulted in the loss of her chin.
“I’m going to cum shouts Lauren ass she takes her cock out of Hamish’s ass and spreads her load over her mum Julia and the dog ali sheona the whale, the fraters , the henrys , the mcnabs richard jess and mike . Hamish laps up the cum as he loves the taste of cock and cum .They start kissing gently until the morning .
Except…..
Valerie, who, as it turned out, killed herself in the toilet.

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exava my favorite champion acts 1+2

exava has always been my favorite card. and i wanted to write an action, romance and lust filled fan fiction for her. but i have so many other cards i love too. so i decided to make them all characters. so enjoy

From here to Algonquin 2

Big AL the ninja had some eggplant parmesan.
Big AL the ninja was a gash hound, and like spread eagle porn.
Big AL the ninja was ripe.
Big AL the ninja sniffed his finger nails after scratching his balls and damn near fell over!
The pungent raw smell of vinegar, ammonia, dank stale cunt with a hint of vanilla just about bowled Big AL the ninja over
Big AL the ninja took a shower.
Big AL the ninja felt fresh as a daisy.
It was New York City, January 4th, 1964 Big AL the ninja had to go to work at a Chinese dry cleaner shop. That was his lot in life. The next day, the Berlin wall was completed.
They called Big AL the ninja “Flapdoodle” at the Chinese dry cleaner shop and sang a little song about him…
“You’re all pasty white
Flapdoodle
J. F. K. never wore big droopy drawer trousers
Flapdoodle
There’s a wing nut flummadiddle
Lesbo space bat
Flapdoodle
She’s got a long vanilla index finger
Flapdoodle
She’s pointing it at your chest
Flapdoodle
She’s got a scaly dry itch psoriasis elbow
Flapdoodle
You’re all pasty white
Flapdoodle
She’s got a long vanilla index finger too
Flapdoodle
Oh my goodness
Flapdoodle
J. F. K. never wore big droopy drawer trousers
Flapdoodle
She’s got a scaly dry itch psoriasis elbow
Flapdoodle
The wing nut flummadiddle
Lesbo space bat
Flapdoodle
She’s folding you an origami swan
Flapdoodle
With her long vanilla index finger
And her scaly dry itch psoriasis elbow
For you
Flapdoodle”
Later, some fat girls with lollypops came over. By then it was September 12 1974 and in Ethiopia, Emperor Haile Selassie was over thrown in a military coup.
The fat girls had lemon cakes
Licking lips
Licorice twists
And their
Sarsaparilla poop hatches roared
Sexy naked sex ensued with
Cocoa butter
And lanolin
Later, Big AL the ninja farted in July
Whilst a cool summer evenings breeze
Rustled through persimmons maples and brambles
Amongst the Midwest Magicicada Neotredecim cicadas
Croaking their song carried by the wind
Whilst winter rang its wrinkle round
That all is fine and dandy, but it is not why we are here.
One day in Cleveland, Ollie J. Farnwinkle farted in such a way as to tickle his prostate as a fetching young lass was walking by.
He pulled a boner. By boner, I would not be referring to a blooper, a blunder in any sense. Not a small and amusing mistake or an incredibly embarrassing misstep or transgression. I wouldn’t mean a boning knife, or a Trombonist. Ollie J. Farnwinkle had an erection, and his penis was in its enlarged and firm state. The corpora cavernosa that ran the length of Ollie J. Farnwinkle’s penis had become engorged with blood and he was pitching a tent.
Since Ollie J. Farnwinkle was in Cleveland he wanted to go to the Rock-n-Roll museum. He could hear Huey Lewis singing “The heart of Rock-n-Roll, heart of Rock-n-Roll is in Cleveland”
Now Ollie J. Farnwinkle decided to go back to his hotel room and call an escort. He thought about his life and all he had.
He had a wife and two kids
He had a blue Mazda
He had a corned beef on pumpernickel
And some cheesy elbow macaroni for lunch
He had a 34 inch waist
He had red BVDs
He had an ingrown toenail
He had a good idea
Of who was banging his wife on Tuesdays
And sometimes Thursdays
He had a Rolex Perpetual Air-King
Self-winding waterproof watch
He had a Frank Zappa CD in the car
He had a tendency to pandiculate in public
He had to take a leak
He had a slight headache
He had a slight boner
He had opened up a Pandora’s box and mawed her musky mound
as she moaned and mewed like a puss warm in its fine contentment
He had a couple or twenties and some change
He had long sideburns
He had a bromide
He had a wife and two kids
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My Four Favorite Freaky Ways to Fuck

Have you ever wondered what it’s like to be an oversexed female in America? How about one who just happens to be in a long-lasting, loving relationship with a guy who is even more oversexed than she is? Well read on, and I will candidly share with you a small glimpse into some of the most intimate parts of my unique sexual relationship with my better half.

Bizarre! part 2

Ruggles wakes up. It’s two in the morning. His horn went down into his head. He opens his eyes and yawns. Lying next to him is the sweetest looking boy he’s ever seen. He’s one year younger, big pink hair, tiny hands and feet, rosey cheeks, big lips but a small mouth, violet eyes, a small nose and short eyebrows. This boy is named Wim. Wim was only about ten years old, one year younger than Ruggles.
“Hi!” Wim said
“Who are you?” Ruggles asked
“I’m the dancer around here. I want to sing, but Sonic says I have too big a lisp. My name is Wim. Sonic told me your name is Ruggles. I like that name. It’s so cute sounding.”
“How did you get in here?” Ruggles asked
“I’m everywhere, man. I mean this place is so fun.” Wim replied with a smile
Sonic opened the door and grabbed Ruggles’ cock. Ruggles looked down at his penis and found it had grown a full inch.
“Wow, Ruggles! You have a big one!” Wim exclaimed
“Not that big. Did you see mine?” Sonic said
“No. What is it like?” Wim asked
Ruggles thought Wim had been around here long enough to know what Sonic does to boys like him. Maybe Wim was a schizo and would act differently at different points. Maybe he had managed to go through this whole time without getting fucked.
The night went on and Sonic felt Ruggles up and down. Wim looked away and had no idea what was happening. Ruggles figured that Wim was truly asexual, like he felt he was at some points.
Ruggles longed for the days he spent with Ajax. The days, before the horrible night he was taken away.
The sun was already up at two thirty in the morning. At this point Wim ran off to eat a bunch of grapes at breakfast, like he always did. Wim constantly ate the large bluish grapes that grew in the garden. He would always drink from the clean, non-toxic spring water. Wim actually loved this place. It was better than his home planet, Neon 8. Neon 8 was constantly being fired on by ice covered lava and was overrun by cannibalistic Timocratic Latina aliens who spent their time killing the people by poisoning the water supply and feeding off of the bodies. In one attack, 1,707 of Wim’s native kind were killed, including his two sisters. His parents abandoned him when he was just born. They left him in a picnic basket on the ledge of Sonic’s place. They thought he would have a better life. No one saw his parents again. Most people assume they were lost on their way back to Neon 8. They basically travelled through equivalent of the Bermuda Triangle. Wim knew nothing about his sisters or his parents. All he knew is that he was meant to dance.
Sonic showed the boys a pair of purple swords. He said these swords were from the great war.
“What war?” Ruggles asked
“There was a war years ago, in which…”
Just then a group of conjoined triplet women came in and kissed Sonic. Sonic said hello to the ladies. The sun shined through the window, directly Wim’s face. They went over to Wim and put their fingers all over him. Ruggles looked on anxiously as they stroked Wim’s boy breasts. Wim came a bit, because one woman’s hand was on his dick. When Wim wasn’t looking, Ruggles swiped some of the cum and licked it. The cum tasted like pineapple. Ruggles jacked it again and fucked one triplet up the ass. That triplet moaned like a cow getting milked. She moaned loudly, while Sonic licked the other triplet’s assholes.
Later, after that sexual encounter, Ruggles inspected the house. He found a bloody knife. Wondering what this was all about, he went into the basement of the house looking for a body. There he found Calpurnia, gagged and bound, with a wound in her chest. Ruggles fit the knife in to see if that was the knife that killed her. It was in fact. Ruggles cried over the dead corpse of his co-worker. She smelled horrible, on account of the fact that people release their bowels when they die.
Wim ran in looking for Ruggles, but Ruggles hid the body so Wim’s virgin eyes could not be harmed. Well at least they seemed to be virgin eyes. Wim was still mysterious to everybody in the house, especially Rugles who had just met him.
“Wim, do you wanna’ show me around the house?” Ruggles asked
“Sure!” Wim replied
The two walked outside and looked through the grass.
“You know there aren’t that many people, Wim” Ruggles said inspecting the lush garden
“But the food is great!” Wim said, eating an apple he had just picked
Ruggles stared at Wim while he ate. Wim compulsively ate the fruits and vegetables he was surrounded by. The clear waters were not poisoned with the toxic from earth.
Suddenly, Sonic burst in in order to find the boys.
“What are you two doing out here?” Sonic asked while holding Ruggles by the hand
“Nothing!” Ruggles said quivering
A tingly feeling rushed through Ruggles. He started to sweat and got very hot, causing his balls to be wet and sag downward. Sonic took Ruggles away and let Wim stay in the garden. He gave Wim a bag of hard candies and sent him along, while he felt Ruggles’ sweaty ball sack. He tugged on his scrotum and then put his hand up Ruggles’ ass. Ruggles clenched around the hand, while it twisted around up his asshole. His ass wasn’t filled with shit, being that Ruggles had wiped well before. Sonic went deeper and deeper until he was touching Ruggles prostate. Sonic massaged Ruggles’ prostate, trying to force Ruggles to become erect. Ruggles dick shot up and pointed ahead. He hadn’t exploded yet, but he got the feeling every guy gets just before their orgasm. Ruggles’ nose had beads of seat dropping from the tip and his knees were weak. He breathed heavily and his stomach grew outward.
Then he came a little bit onto the ground.
“You better get ready for your performance, Ruggles!” Sonic said while pulling his fist from Ruggles’ rectum.
Ruggles quickly remembered his lie about acrobatics and ran off to enlist the help of Wim.
Wim, having finished the candy, had now started eating bread and a banana. Ruggles asked Wim about dancing and acrobatics.
“Well, Ruggles. It’s all about confidence. if you think you’ll fall, you will. If you don’t think you will, you’ll stay up. I mean if you know the basics your fine.”
“What if I don’t know the basics?” Ruggles asked
“I’ll teach you a little bit” Wim replied
Over the course of a few days, Wim taught Ruggles the ropes. Of course he could not go over everything, he went over the most important stuff.
The performance was cancelled when Ruggles claimed to have hurt his foot. Smiley, Dingo. Smed, Onyx, D2, and Zray, Sonic’s friends, were all dissapointed. Sonic, to apologize for the cancelled dance, allowed Ruggles to be used as a table. They layed him out on his stomach and ate food off of his ass and his back. They would put cold drinks and other chilled food on his ass to cause him discomfort. Smed asked
“Jethro, where did this boy come from? He is perfect. I mean look at his penis, and his buttocks, and his face. The cheek bones and nose are uncannily well placed. And his hair smells beautiful. What’s your price?”
“I just got him, Smed. Cool your jets, you can get him once he goes through the rest of puberty. Look, he’s hardly got pubic hair, and he doesn’t have any armpit hair yet. When he grows armpit hair, he’ll go with you.”
“Sounds fair!” Onyx added
“Now wait a minute. Pre pubescence is the best time. His asshole is still small and pink and his skin is clear of blemishes and it is soft. Soon he will grow several inches, but know he is barely five feet.” Dingo added while carresing the back of Ruggles’ thigh
“Well I will not give him up, just yet!” Sonic said stamping his foot
“How about you two share him” D2 said
“What cut him in half?” Smed said
“Maybe” Sonic replied whilst grabbing Ruggles left ass cheek
The arguing stopped and they decided that Ruggles should be available to everyone, but based out of Sonic’s mansion. The men played with Ruggles for about an hour. Onyx poured a glass of tea down Ruggles’ ass. Ruggles shot it out of himself and felt the cold liquid flow from his hole. When he stopped D2 started to cum in his face. A white string hit just above Ruggles’ eye. Sonic made Ruggles kiss his ass. Ruggles puckered up and put his lips on Sonics butt. The men left Ruggles naked in the field all alone.
Ruggles cried when he heard of all the men who would visit him. But his somber mood was cut short when a mysterious man dropped in. He ran out into the field and Ruggles followed him. It was night. Wim was fast asleep already, but Ruggles snuk around looking for the man. The man fired of a gun and vanished.
Wim came running out eating a piece of cheese. He called Ruggles in as quietly as he could.
“What are you doing out here Ruggles you could get killed? Sonic will beat you. And he has like a trillion dogs outside this place. Those dogs are mean. I tried to taste one’s dog food and he bit my hand and my belly. My hand scar cleared up but do you wnat to see the other one.”
Wim took off his shirt and showed Ruggles where the dog bit him. But Ruggles noticed something else on Wim’s body. He noticed a mark on the side of Wim’s body. It was a bizarre sign signifying royalty. Ruggles had seen this sign before at Ajax’s. This led Ruggles to believe that Wim was a prince of Neon 8.
The man ran at him, pointing his gun. He fired 3 rounds and jumped into a back flip. The man was wearing roller skates and an orange suit. Sonic screamed at the man and ran down a the stairs, carrying a bazooka. They both fired, almost killing Ruggles and Wim. Wim jumped on top of Ruggles, but felt something hard in Ruggles’ pants. It was Ruggles hard on. Strange for someone to be able to get it up in a time like this, but Ruggles was a strange kid. The bazooka blasted through trees and grass and pieces of shrapnel flew everywhere. Wim disregarded Ruggles’ erection and grabbed a rock and plugged Sonic’s bazooka. The rock felt back into the bazooka and got stuck in the machine causing it to malfunction. The man had the upper hand are shot Sonic in the elbow. The man then dropped the gun and ran at Sonic. Ruggles grabbed the revolver and hid it in his pants. The man kicked Sonic in the teeth and dragged him off. The man pulled the rock out of the bazooka and fired it. The bomb blew up a chunk ground and revealed magma. The man dipped Sonic’s shoe in and it burned. But, Sonic noticed something– the man had no arms and only one leg. He had prosthestics that had moving and fully functional fingers. So Sonic pulled off one of the arms and threw it away, while he hobbled off with his elbow bleeding.
The man followed the arm, while Ruggles and Wim left. Wim walked side by side with Ruggles as Ruggles prepared to tell Wim the secret which had been kept from him.
When they got to their room, the two women Ruggles had seen before were waiting on his bed. They were all on top of another person. Ruggles shooed them away only to discover himself.
Ruggles panicked seeing that it seemed he had a clone. He ran off with Wim, who was completely confused. They ran down to the field again to talk to the man. The man pointed the gun at Ruggles and said
“This will be a long engagement, if you can’t grow up and act your age, cause nothing gets easier from this point on. Nothing!”
“What the hell do you mean!” Ruggles yelled through his tears.
“Ruggles, calm down…” Wim said, just before he was cut off by Ruggles who said
“Shut up. This doesn’t concern you, Wim.”
“He’s why I’m here Ruggles, not for you, for him!” the Man said
“Wim? You’re here for him!” Ruggles
:”Yes him. I’m here for Wim!” The Man said frustrated
“Wim, go with him!” Ruggles said
“No, I want to stay here!” Wim said
“You don’t have a choice, WIm. Your family wants you back.” The Man said
WIm ran away across the castle. Ruggles looked at him and his hair bouncing up and down. This was just the second day Ruggles and Ruggles had posed a few more questions then questions he had answered. Who was the Man? Why is there a second version of himself? Where are all these women coming from? Is Sonic completely crazy or just a pervert? And most importantly, he wondered, where the fuck he was?

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Spawn and Lady Raven Part 3: Dueling Death

Spawn and Lady Raven Pt. 3 (Dueling Death)
“Well that was refreshing” Lady Raven said licking her lips as they exited the pub.
“Yes that was refreshing” Spawn said to himself.
The way his hellpower surged through his body made him stronger.
The clock struck 11:30 p.m. and the moon was out in full view.
Street lights glowed like an airstrip in the night.
Spawn and Lady walked down Dawson St.
Just then a figure stepped into the street and lit a cigarette.
He had on a black shirt, blue Phat Farm jeans, and boots along with blood red dredlocks.
“Well, well if it isn’t the legendary Spawn” the man said.
“Who are you?” Spawn demanded, green eyes glowing.
She had looked at the man and said “Lucius is that you?”
“Yep” I said yellow eyes glowing through the cigarette smoke.
“But I’m not the same Lucius you knew ten years ago.”
“Of course you found some hellpower and now you’re a badass!” Spawn guessed, clenching and unclenching his fists.
“More than a badass they weren’t stolen but given to me by Clown.”
“Let me show you how real hellpower and vampiric power combined feels!”
Lucius’ fangs shone, eyes went from yellow to crimson, and his cigarette fell on the pavement, finished.
I threw the first punch which sent him into a nearby newspaper box.
“Now I’m pissed!”
“Figures Batman said you were formidable in a fight but damn you fighting like a pussy guess he was right about that.” I taunted.
Rising up off the now useless newspaper box he said: “You want a fight? then I’ll give you one!”
Spawn’s armor wrapped itself round his burnt face in rapid succession.
I watched in complete awe and fascination as the chains enclosed his mangled face.
“Now that is some cool ass shit!!” I laughed.
Then two long chains protruded from behind his back.
They were bright silver with sharp tiny mouths the size of my fist.
“Don’t kill him” Lady warned stepping off to light a cigarette of her own.
“Whatever” he said dismissing the question.
Fangs gleaming from the streetlights, Lucius laughed.
“He has no idea what’s in store for him” I thought.
Then a smooth breeze raked through my scarlet dredlocks.
The next instant they ran at each other head on.
Both of us jumped at each other, mid-air and his spiked fist punched me hard, cutting my face.
Then Spawn slammed Lucius into the street, breaking the foundation, leaving a small crater in the middle of the street.
Kicking Spawn off of me, I jumped up and gave him a super kick to his head.
He stumbled and fired a surge of hellpower at me.
I deflected it saying “Come on I want the real Spawn who shows no mercy, not the pussy action figure!!!!”
Next Lucius and Spawn unleashed blows of unchained anger and hate upon each other.Spawn tripped me and with one of my arms he grabbed it and slammed him savagely into a Chevy Caprice, destroying it completely.
Blood, red and green alike was spilled everywhere.
“Where did you get such power from?” Spawn said lifting a bloody Lucius up with his chains.
“Gift from Violator, asshole!” and Lucius spat scarlet blood into Spawn’s face.
“Insolent Fuck!!!” barked Spawn and he hurled me into a plate glass window of a lower office building.
It was now 1:13 a.m. Saturday morning.
Turning his back to the office building he said “That’s done with”
But it wasn’t.
Glass shards tinkling onto the ground, Lucius climbed out of the broken window.
Cut up, bloody, half-drained of hellpower, clothes torn in tatters, Lucius Draken spat and said “Wanda would’ve been better off with your friend anyway I can see how she dumped a fucking pussy like you!”
Shirt half gone from his right shoulder, Lucius snapped his fingers not once, but three times,
and three new figures appeared out of a swirling hellpower green colored mist.
They were Predator, Alien, and Spawn’s killer, Chapel.
Jumping on top of a streetlight I crouched and said “Admit Spawny boy you can’t defeat all of us by yourself can you now?” I cackled.
“But how can they be here now there all dead!!?!”
“I can resurrect anyone I please thanks to Violator’s little gift!”
“Well Spawn you want a second chance at killing me again?” Chapel’s deep voice taunted.
The seven foot tall ink black colored Alien hissed and swished it’s deadly tail back and forth.
Predator switched to chameleon mode and disappeared.
And Chapel leapt at Spawn followed by Alien.
Chapel come up short and fell flat on his skull covered face.
“You know I always hate it when a fight goes down and I’m not invited.” Batman said holding a line on Chapel’s legs.
“Took you long enough” Spawn sighed.
“Goody, Goody more fighting competition!” I clapped.
Lady Raven stood against the pub window and watched wanting to join the fight but knowing that she would be killed the instant she engaged any of them.
“Whut happened to you Lucius?” she whispered to herself as she lit a fresh cigarette.
Chapel grabbed the line and yanked pulling Batman down into a streetlight which broke sending bright yellow sparks up in the air.
Alien leapt at Spawn but was vaporized by a hellpower blast to it’s head, acidic cyan blood rained out from where it’s head use to be.
Spawn cried out in pain and said “You son of a bitch!”
I stood in front of him and grinned evilly “That’s right I play dirty!”
The smell of burning flesh twinged my senses making me thirsty for that metallic taste of blood.
He stood up and back-handed me into Chapel who was fighting Batman, five feet away.
“Hey watch it!” barked Chapel.
“Piss off and kill him already!”
I got up and ran at Spawn who was entangled with an invisible Predator.
“Take that” and Predator was slammed down hard onto a fire hydrant which went through his bronze plated armor for an instant kill.Then the fire hydrant top exploded off, sending a geyser of cold water high in the air.
Spawn leaned down and ripped off his head, then threw it into the street,.
Two down, two to go.
Chapel brought his sword down on Batman but he caught it.
Batman turned his sword so it punctured Chapel’s chest, killing the 6’5 giant.
Before his last bit of life left his body, Chapel punched through his enemy’s chest, killing him slowly.
Lucius speared Spawn through the pub’s window.
Lady Raven had moved just in time to avoid glass hitting her radiant face.
Both of them went through glass, dead corpses, and the wooden bar.
Bottles of JD, Bud, Zima, whiskey, and other things broke upon hitting them.
Pulling Spawn, the 6’8 giant to his feet, Lucius hurled him into a corner.
Clang! Clang! the clock stuck two.
The twin chains lanced out and pulled me down hard onto the beer-slicken floor.
Blood poured fresh from the back of Lucius’ head.
Next he flew out the front door and into the flooded street.
Spawn pounced him as he struggled to get up and shake off the dizzying blackness.
Unleashing an onslaught of punches, kicks, chain stabs, & whatever else he could use, Spawn was beating me viciously.
Hellpower diminishing, strength faltering, defense dying, I was at death’s door.
Then I felt his chains pierce my shoulders and lift me up and slam me down hard, breaking more bones in my body.
Spawn retracted his chains and held up his right hand.
“Now you die vampire!”
And a surging energy ball of hellpower rested in his palm.
The next instant Lady Raven was over top of Lucius.
“No ! You promised Al that you wouldn’t kill him!”
Tears were flowing out of her seaweed eyes as she challenged Spawn’s gaze.
“Why shouldn’t I kill him after everything he’s done? TELL ME!!”
“Because he’s my sire that’s why!!!!” and no longer able to hold in the grief she wailed sending cries echoing through the alleyways and empty streets.
Using whut remaining hellpower I had Lucius split it between him and Batman.
She gazed into his eyes and looked for a hint the Lucius that she once knew.
Then she saw it and caressed his bloody cheek, crying for him.
“Lucius why did you do it?” she whispered so gently that I couldn’t even hear her.
The next instant Lucius’ bloody, cut up, tattered clothed body vanished in a swirl of blue smoke.
The blue vapor drifted over to Batman’s dying corpse and healed him.
“Spawn!” croaked Batman.
“Lady will———” began Spawn.
“Leave me the Fuck alone!!!” and she went into the night.
Spawn went over and helped Batman to his feet.
“You know what?” Batman groaned.
“What’s that?”
“Consider the hatchet buried.”
Lower East Side of Queens Apt. 4B 2:47 a.m.
Lady Raven had found his apartment after following bits of blood here and there.
Standing outside of Lucius’ apartment building, black low cut dress swaying lightly, Lady wept heavily.
Reliving that final act of desperation by saving Batman’s life, Lucius gave his own life and vanished in his beloved’s arms.
That sight weighed heavily on her heart that she fell to her knees crying, begging for the sun to come and take her life away.
Standing up she didn’t wanna believe that her sire was gone.
Approaching apt. 4B, furiously wiping away tears, Lady Raven reached out with a shaky right hand it wrapped around the doorknob, turning the knob the door creaked open.
The apt. was dark, except for the streetlights and brightly lit billboards which gave way to some illumination.
Walking in she gently closed the door.
She sat down on an upside down crate and wailed with her head in her lap.
Ginger hair spilled down over her face giving a sort of private curtain in which to cry.
There was a mix of blood, magnolia, and pink roses along with death in his apt.
Ten minutes later there was a cough followed with a splat of blood, accompanied by “Dammit!” and a groan.
Quick as a rabbit, Lady got up and said “Lucius is that you?”
“Yep” I groaned and limped out of the shadows.
“Oh My God your alive!!! Jesus Christ you’re a Fucking train wreck!!!”
Next she enfolded me in a lover’s embrace but then backed away in horror.
“You’ve got holes in your back!” cried Lady looking at her blood covered hands.
“Why did you do it?”
“Wasn’t in control………Needed little power boost………uuuhhhhhhhhhh………”
And he fell against her left shoulder, K.O.’d.
“You MotherFucker! Don’t you die on me! Not Now!” Lady Raven cried as she slapped his cut up face to awaken him.
“Fuck Stop it!” I moaned in pain.
“Where are your fangs at?”
“Gone smashed out from the fight uhhhhhhh I need to feed please help me!!!” I grimaced.
“Hold on Baby”
Half-walking and half-limping I made my way to the bed with her help.
“You need to get out of these clothes your gonna get sick and die on me!”
“Uh-huh”
Gently and carefully she ripped off his tattered shirt, followed by his jeans and then his boots.
Laying against the wooden bed frame, Lady Raven helped ease me into her lap.
Bloody back against silk dress, I groaned in pain and sighed.
Cutting her right wrist with a switchblade, Lady put her bleeding wrist to my dry lips, and slowly I drank from her blood.
At 4:57 a.m. Lucius was sound asleep and half-healed from her blood offering.
Wrist wound closed, Lady covered both of them with a maroon sheet.
The sun was starting to rise which was bad for her because she wasn’t a daywalker like her sire.
On the night stand lay a small silver remote with a red button in it’s center, pressing it all of the windows turned pitch black in the bedroom and with that she fell asleep, her head resting atop his.
I awoke at 9:45 saturday night feeling groggy and half energized, getting up I felt beyond exhausted but he had to get up.
Just then Lady walked in from the kitchen wearing one of my shirts.
“Good your awake how are you feeling baby?”
“Fucked up”
“I’m just glad your alive Lucius”
Just about all of his wounds had healed up halfway but still Lucius had to learn how to become a vampire again, and she would teach him.
At 10:30 Lucius was sitting in the bathtub letting the hot water wash away dried blood, muscle ache, and pain.
Lady Raven walked in, soap and soapbrush in hand plus her hair was in a loose bun with two strands hanging down on either side.
“Lean up I gotta do your back”
Softly she scrubbed off the dried blood and rinsed his body clean.
Bawling the sleeves up, she leaned his body back against the warm ceramic bathtub.
Then she began massaging his shoulders.
I moaned and smacked my lips together and said “That’s the ticket”
Still massaging his shoulders Lady leaned up and kissed him fully with love.
I kissed back, coaxing her soft, silky hair.
Breaking off the liplock I said “We’ll have to do again sometime after I’ve healed up completely.”
“Yea I guess so” she replied handing him a towel.
Then after a tasty brunette that she had brought up for him, he fell asleep in Lady’s arms.
Over the next four months Lucius trained long and hard, day and night to become a vampire once again.
His teeth grew back, instincts had improved far better than before.
Lady moved in with Lucius for awhile.
In late May while Lucius slept one night, Spawn paid a visit.
Up on the roof, Spawn was taking in the smooth night air, his pristine fire engine red cape was blowing out behind him, he sighed contentedly.
“Hello Spawn” she said approaching him.
“Lady” he answered, bowing in respect.
“How is Lucius doing?”
“Pretty much 100% and he said that he wasn’t in control”
“If not him, then who?”
“He said it was Violator controlling him.”
“That ignorant little shit!!”
“But he admitted to having made a deal with him to destroy you by any means possible”
They talked some more and Spawn left saying “At least in the end he tricked Violator through his sacrifice and that tell him I said thank you”
“Your welcome Spawn” I said leaning against the roof’s door entrance.
Clothed in all red except for his black jacket, he back-flipped off the rooftop exploding into a flock of bats.
He got back home round 3:30 a.m. Tuesday morning after hitting a few bars and feeding off a pretty blonde girl named Julie.
Creeping into his bedroom he undressed down to his silk black Phat Farm boxers and climbed in bed.
Draping an arm over her stomach, I pulled her close to me.”Have fun, love?” she said rubbing his right hand.
“Uh-huh” I yawned.
Then her eyes shot wide open.
“Tell me that is a flashlight on my ass”
“Nope not at all” I grinned.
Then my hand moved to her right breast which I caressed smoothly.
“You’re a horny little toad!!!” God why didn’t you lose your dick when you were fighting?”
“Because I would be lost without out it”
Come mid march Spawn went to hell and confronted Violator and after a grueling 45 mins. of blood and carnage Spawn emerged victor.
On April 15th at 6:30 p.m. Monday evening Lady Raven was taking a hot bath.
I walked in and crouched down behind her.
Lucius had on a black NY muscle shirt, blue faded jeans by Tommy Hilfiger, and black Lugz.
My hands crept up to massage her damp shoulders and at first she jumped cause I startled her but then she relaxed.
Sliding underneath the bubbled surface she untied her hair and shook it out then resurfaced to shampoo it.
“Hurry up” he said rubbing her neck.
“Why?” Lady replied applying Garnier Fructis to her wet ginger hair.
“Get dressed we’re going out for a little fun” then I kissed her neck and walked out.
Sitting on the leather couch I flipped round the t.v. to find something to watch.
Lady walked in the room then wearing a towel round her body, her ginger hair clung to her shoulders half dried.
“I’ll be done in ten minutes or so.”
“A’ight” I said glancing at her lovingly.
In his room, Lady put a window up and a comforting breeze blew in, dropping her towel to reveal her luscious naked body, she invited the wind upon her.
The wind raked over her body giving her goosebumps, perking her nipples, making them erect, and blowing her hair this way and that.
The moon shone on her like a movie star.
For five minutes she stood there and then she got dressed.
Approaching him from behind, Lady let her fingers run down his firm, taut, muscular chest.
“You ready to go?”
“Yep” and she kissed me lightly on my scruffy cheek.
They got into his 1978 Mustang GTO T-Top and drove off into the night.
Arriving at St. Elmo’s Bar in Queens an hour later they parked and went in.
She got out and straightened her green sweater and brushed off her blue Lee jeans.
she ordered a screwdriver (O.J. & Vodka) for herself and a club soda for Lucius while he sat in the corner booth, smoking a cigarette.
Five minutes later they finished their drinks and Lucius lit another Newport with his Zippo.
“Well are ya ready to go?” she asked
“Yeah” and they left.
But as they were leaving two burly heavy-set cowboys walked in and one of them smacked her ass.
Grabbing him, I picked him up and growled “What’s your name?””Lester!!” he stuttered out.
“Please put me down!”
And I dropped him on his fat, smelly ass.
“Don’t you ever touch me or any other woman like that again or you’ll be sorry!!”
Lady warned and she kicked him hard in the balls.
Then we left out, tires squealing.
Speeding through alleys and side streets we arrived at Wall St.
At 8:30 p.m. Wall St. was semi-filled then in the day.
An attractive, green-eyed woman in her 30’s was walking down the sidewalk.
Her bright blonde hair was in a tight glistening bun, a fur coat of mink covered her body, diamonds covered her ears and fingers, plus she wore a white dress.
Lady launched herself at goldilocks.
Then shoving her into the wall, she savagely sank her fangs into her neck and drank hungrily.
After sometime had passed I walked up and Lady first dropped the drained blonde and then pounced me.
“What’s gotten into you pet?”
“I think she had some of that Niagra juice and it’s having a very profound effect on me!” she giggled and kissed me blood on her lips and breath.
“Great your horny!” Lucius said throwing his hands, laughing.
“Guess so and I wanna fuck!!” Lady said as she pinched my ass.
Taking the dead blonde’s coat, jewels, and money, the two of them went home.
Bursting in the door, Lady Raven and Lucius were kissing each other madly.
Lucius shut the door and backed Lady up against it.
Breaking off the liplock I said “Slow down! Damn!” then I walked over to the couch and sat down, tossing my coat onto a chair along with the dead ladies things.
It was 11:38 p.m. when they got home.
She came over and sat down, stroking my neck playfully.
Next she leaned over and began kissing my neck, I was relaxed and all but Lady was moving so quick and fast.
Then she sitting in my lap, kissing my lips.
So I gave into her seduction, lips meeting lips, tongues massaging tongues.
My fingers ran all over her succulent body then she stopped kissing and ripped my shirt open, in turn her icy fingers danced all over my chest and stomach.
Lady giggled and bit my lower lip.
Then she unzipped my fly and grabbed my dick.
“Mmmmmm” she growled in a lustful smile.
Unzipping her fly I let her glide my dick into her hungry clit.
Then she was riding me, gripping my shoulders tightly, but I ignored the pain.
Cries of “Oh My God!”, “Yes!!”, and “More Lucius More!” was like music to my ears.
My hands snaked their way up the front of her sweater to caress her soft, smooth, large breasts.
Squeezing them, Lady moaned in sheer pleasure.
Then my left hand moved down to hold her right thigh and five minutes later I cummed.
“Holy Shit! That felt good!” I said panting heavily.
“Same here me too” Lady replied wiping her face.
Next she pulled her ponytail out and ginger hair swirled around like a smooth breeze.Then I ripped off her sweater and her breasts jutted forth.
Covering them up she said “Naughty boy caught your hand in the cookie jar!”
“I’ll give you cookie jar!” and I vigorously tickled her sides.
She screamed and tried to stop my tickling fingers, but couldn’t to no avail.
Then she got up and ran away.
I got up and followed her around the apartment.
After ten minutes of chasing I pinned her against the entrance to my room beside my door.
Breathing heavily, both of us laughed.
“You wearing a bondage thong?”
“Yea pink with little metal clips on the front.” she answered pulling up two pink straps with her thumbs.
“Cute so now whut do you want to do now? Fuck me with a dildo?”
“The idea had come to mind”
Lady Raven turned then for the bedroom and I pinned her against the wall, gently.
With her back to me I leaned against her, kissing the right side of her neck.
My dick was pressed against her ass, bent down.
“Now I know that isn’t a flashlight!” she moaned, left hand coaxing the back of my head.
Slipping my hands underneath her thong straps I squeezed her hips.
I let my dick bend up and pressed it against her ass this time, dry humping.
Five minutes later I stopped and she tugged at my jeans, pulling me in the bedroom.
Then we got in bed, fully nude, and I went on her doggystyle.
She winced at first but then she relaxed.
Moans, groans, panting, and gasping followed throughout the night.
Next she growled, grabbed my right arm, and fed from it.
Blood dripped onto the sheets but I didn’t care.
I stopped and laid down next to Lady.
She climbed on top of my dick which went into her hungry clit.
Reaching up I grasped her tender cold breasts and erect nipples.
Then she french kissed me as I squeezed her chest.
Moving my hands she placed them on her firm butt, which I gripped tightly
She bit my right shoulder and drank of my blood, I moaned and gasped, digging my nails deeply in her butt.
Then I had a three minute turgid erection.
Releasing her bite, Lady moaned and gasped in ecstacy.
Sweeping her hair back I asked “Are you okay?”
“Just peachy” she laughed.
“What’s so funny?”
“Your cross-eyed”
Blinking several times my eyes straightened.
Lady rolled onto her back and pulled the sheet up to her chin.
Both of us were caked in sweat.
Twenty minutes later I fed from her nape.
Two hours later we were at it again.
After many orgasms, cries of ecstacy, Lady fell asleep after I tasted her juices.
Lucius sat on the windowsill wearing his jeans, with his left leg on the sill and his right on the floor.
It was 3:42 a.m. as Lady rolled over to find that the bed was empty.She got up and covering herself with the bedsheet, she walked over to Lucius and kissed his cheek.
“What’s wrong?” she asked worried.
“That shouldnt’ve happened” I answered gesturing at the bed.
“Well it did my dear and your right about that.”
He then stood up and held her right arm which was across his neck and kissed it and affectionately.
Then the two of them got back in bed and fell asleep in each other arms in a dreamless sleep.
THE END

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