Chapter 2- King Ebola: A tale of Love and Death
I'm glad there was such a good response to chapter 1. I was intrigued to hear that there was so much Deadpool love (he is a major hottie 33333), I intend to have him take over as main soon (oooops, spoilers! Aren't I a cheeky bitch!) Anyway, I hope you enjoy chapter 2, it's going to be a growing epic! If you want anyone in the fanfic, PM me, I'd be happy to oblige :)!
As Harry laid back in his Birchwood chair, he contemplated what he had done. Guy Fawk's had appeared right before him; his lustful eyes could not bare to see his majesty in his stone-cold Steve Austin flesh. Deadpool, a boy he had never looked upon with sexual urges, was now plaguing his mind. A three-some. A three-some. A three-some. Two cocks, in his tiny, virgin butt hole. Pleasure, beyond pleasure. Cocks, beyond cocks. "Shall the master indulge in a 'Three-pronged Devil's Trident-ith'?" Inquired, the lowly slave, Shelob. Shelob had always been an overly nosey bastard; shoving her stupid, fat face, where it did not belong. "Shut up. Whore!" Retorted Harry, feeling witty (FOR THE FIRST TIME EVER).
The spider reclined into it's corner, leaving Harry to wallow in his sexual fantasies. "Perhaps, Master should include Shelob... In this, misadventure? A four-some, perhaps?" Harry was disgusted. A spider? In a foursome? More disgusting, a female? Harry had never conjured any thoughts like this before, but his sexuality was growing. He wanted more. Harry bitch slapped Shelob, in her fat, spider-face; sending Shelob into a fit of tears. "Why, master? Why must you hurt Shelob? Shelob loves you master. All Shelob wanted was to be your lover..." Harry hand was throbbing (LOL), but the pain was good. He realised that this was the rush he had been looking for. Harry Potter, aged 19 (Parallel universe. This isn't the main timeline. Duhhhh!), became a Dom.
Harry left the pathetic, spider wreck in the corner of the room. Dejected, alone and frustrated. All Shelob wanted was some alone time with Harry, to show him what she could do. But she would never get that chance. Harry was gone.
A mysterious shadow appeared from the top of the stairs, just as Harry had closed the front door. It was Superman; drunk, horny and in need of some man-loving. He had been seeking Harry, but he was no where to be found. He found a mysterious door under the stairs and thought this may be the one place Harry could be hiding. "Come out you Specky-fuck. but get ready to suck!" But all Superman could hear was sobbing, coming from behind the door. Superman melted the door with his heat vision, thinking it was Harry, frightened. But all he could find, was the beastly, hideous Shelob. "Where is Harry? You despicable creature!" Shelob just whimpered in the corner. Superman was annoyed by this. He grabbed Shelob, broke all of her legs. "Tell me! You ugly, spider, cunt!" Superman began to urinate on Shelob (The Experiment style!) Shelob reeled in anguish and disdain. Superman giggled and snarled, his eyes glowing red; his own sadism gave him a semi.
END OF CHAPTER TWO
Well guys, I hope you liked that chapter! It took me ages to write this one! I have a big story arc coming up soon, I'm sure all of the fans will love it! Anyway, I'm off to write chapter 2! Good bye Ebola-lovers 3 xxx *kiss*