Author's Note: This will be a series of drabbles and short chapters based off characters from various soap operas and primetime fandoms. I don't own any of the fandoms or the characters. This was written for entertainment only!

*~A Cock to Remember ~ Zoe, Kyle and Madison (Season 3 of American Horror Story)~*

Madison Montgomery had built him out of the spare parts she had taken from the mutilated bodies of several fraternity brothers. The unfortunate young men had been killed in a fatal bus crash. After she was finished, the resurrected man had the head of Kyle Spencer, but Zoe and Madison weren't sure whose penis their creation had obtained.

"Wow, what a big cock he has!" Madison exclaimed as the man made of up of sewn-up parts laid on a steel bed in the morgue where she and Zoe had reanimated him.

Zoe Benson was looking him up and down, searching for any traces of Kyle Spencer, the man she had fallen in love with at first sight when she and Madison had gone that night to a frat party. "I don't think that penis belongs to Kyle!" Zoe gasped as it was Madison who had stitched the various body parts together in a gruesome surprise for her friend. Both had been studying at an academy for young witches. It had been a spell that had brought the dead man back to life.

"How would you know what his penis looked like? You never fucked him, did you?" Madison asked incredulously. "I picked the BEST one!"

Zoe couldn't argue with that statement. It really was an impressive penis - a cock to remember! She had only seen one other cock in her 19 years of life and it had been fairly small- puny in comparison to the heavy schlong that lay between the muscular legs of their masculine creation.

"Well, don't you want to give it a whirl?" Madison asked Zoe as she was staring at the Frankenstein-like man's gradually hardening member.

Kyle's eyes came open and he found two lovely young women staring at his nude body, their eyes fixated on his semi-erect cock. "It's growing!" Zoe said in amazement.

"It's alive!" Madison gasped. "I totally think you should FUCK it!"

Zoe couldn't stop herself. She stripped off her long, shapeless black dress and tossed it to the floor. She then slid out of her damp panties, placing the crotch of the fabric against Kyle's face, just over his widening nostrils. Suddenly his cock hardened immensely. It was sticking straight up from the nest of his dark-blond pubic hair as though it were just begging to be fucked.

"This is a morgue," she said in a half-hearted protest as she climbed onto the table, placing her medium-sized, pink-tipped breasts against Kyle's face as well. He was licking one her nipples with his seeking tongue as she aligned her body with his, until his cock-head was pressing against her moist center.

"You need to test that cock out and see if it's working properly," Madison said as she too longed to join in on the fun.

She unzipped her own dress, dropping it on the tile floor that had been splattered with the blood of the bus crash victims. She didn't seem to mind as she too joined Zoe and Kyle on the slippery steel table, their naked bodies twisting and turning in some sort of erotic - but yet grotesque threesome.

"Ohhh!"

Zoe let out a gasp as Kyle's cock seemed to have a mind of it's own. He raised his hips, sending his member into her warm, wet cavern. He was inside her so deep that for a moment, she forgot to breathe.

Madison was grabbing Zoe's breast and kissing her as Zoe and Kyle began to fuck. Their bodies were damp with sweat and embalming fluid as Zoe began to move up and down on Kyle's stiffening appendage.

"I'm cumming!" she cried out in joy.

She had totally forgotten that her last orgasm had killed a man. He had died of an aneurism while he was fucking her. His death had been one of intense pleasure and also horrifying pain.

Kyle let out a guttural cry as he too was reaching ecstasy, spilling his seed deep into Zoe's receptive body. Could a dead man manage to create life? After all, he had been resurrected from the bodies of several corpses. Was there any more life that could be brought forth from so much calamity and destruction?

Madison continued to give Zoe kinky kisses as her lover/friend came down from the high of her orgasm. "Wow, you came soooo hard!" Madison said with glee. "I am totally glad I made that bus crash... AND that I made this boy-toy from all the dead bodies! He has an amazing cock, doesn't he?"

Zoe, who was still atop Kyle, looked at Madison with a disturbed expression. How could her friend (now lover) be so blase about the fact that Kyle had been killed and his head was now sewn atop the body parts of his various fraternity brothers? Kyle hadn't even been one of the guys who gang-raped Madison that fateful night. Kyle had been innocent!

"You killed Kyle, the man I loved... and because of what you did, his body was mutilated," Zoe said as she carefully disengaged herself from the man lying upon the lab table. "Whoever I just fucked; I am not even sure if it was Kyle. It has Kyle's face... definitely Kyle's. But who's really in there?"

After both women spoke, they turned their gaze onto the man who was struggling to regain his breath. He was staring back at them, completely speechless. He appeared to have heard them, but he was unable to communicate.

"Say something!" Madison said to him desperately.

He worked his lips, but nothing was happening. Then he let out a sound that sounded half-way between what had to be a screech and a strange and somewhat lustful moan. Zoe and Madison looked down to see that as he was crying out, he was also fondling his immense, throbbing hunk of meat.

"He's horny again!" Madison observed. "Let me climb on!"

She pushed Zoe to the side. "Let me RIDE that boy-toy!" Madison exclaimed.

A morgue worker came in, seeing two gorgeous, naked young women making love to what appeared to be a corpse. He fainted straight away.

As he fell to the floor, Madison didn't even seem fazed by the man's intrusion. She was furiously fucking her sexy, stitched-up creation.

"Ohhh his cock! His cock! It's sooooo big!"

"It certainly IS a cock to remember," said Zoe as she watched the scene of lust play out before her eyes.

Just exactly WHAT had Madison created? And what horrors would be soon to follow?

Was it possible that they would become impregnated by their horny creation?!