I just want to say this story is going to be a little on the messed up side. I am not like this in real life, I just wrote this as something odd and I do not condone any of the following acts that will be happening in this story. Please don't get angry with me, I'm telling you all now. Thank you.
It was a normal night, well normal if you call the icecream parties that everyone gets a little excited and rambunctious and things start to happen. Ken from postal makes out with gas tanks, Clark on the stripper pole on the second level. The sweet scent of vanilla in the air mixed with the smell of sweat from the unhinged minions from a hard weeks work finally getting the quality time of relations they so needed. Things just worked better when they got this Friday night party, all things worked better except for Kevin. He had been struggling with his job to keep up on the new updates for the jelly machines. This was going to be a good night to let some steam off and have a grand time finding someone to help him release. Too bad for him, no one was what he wanted. His brown eyes scanned the room of thousands of minions and not one of them looked good enough to do. He turned around at the bar and leaned to look up at the ceiling he saw the many rows of houses, he saw a little one in a black dress walking to his house. He never noticed that one before, but before he could get out of his chair to go after that one a hand got him on the back.
"Oh, Jerry." He let a sigh out and turned back to the bar, the fatter one had two icecreams in his hand and slid one to him.
"I thought you might want one seeing how you had a real bad week."
"it wasn't just bad it was just absolutely shitty. I don't think I've ever been behind on this many programming." Kevin said and poked the weird things on the icecream.
"eh but that's in the past, gotta live for now." Jerry said with his high voice and took a bite from his own cup. The noise of the songs were getting to Kevin as he began to get up and walk away, he didn't need to be here. He had to be in bed sleeping, that sounded good to him right now than this food put before him.
"I should probably get going to bed Jerry." he began to walk away as the plump one stopped him.
"just take a bite Kevin, I made it just for you…"he held it out and Kevin just shrugged and took a bite. His teeth weren't ready for the cold as he faked a smile and walked to his house. He wasn't even at his house yet when he began to get woozy. He didn't feel so good. That icecream was bad he thought and tried to get into his house, the room began to spin for a bit then he blacked out.
There was pain, he could feel that for sure. His whole body was in pain. He tried to move but couldn't, he tried to see but couldn't. His goggles were off and a cloth was around his eyes. His wrists were tied together and he was gagged. He couldn't move, there was a heavy object on him, he's back felt like it had been cut up by something, he winced as he tried to move. He really was in pain not just a dream as he thought. He felt he was face down on something soft, must be the bed. His own bed hopefully. He could hear something in the room with him. Footsteps. He tried to wriggle free but was slapped on his butt. He was naked, he'd just realised this, he'd too occupied with other things. Why was he naked and who slapped him. He could hear a devious chuckle as he felt the hand begin to touch his back, and followed his way down his spine. All Kevin could do was squirm and make muttered noises.
No sound came from the other person, but he felt them begin to touch him inappropriately near his butt, they were clearly a minion he could feel only three fingers and soon felt one go into him. He wanted to scream but he couldn't make a noise, then he felt two go inside he knew what was going to happen and he didn't like this at all. Tears began to fall on his cheeks as they other person began to go further in him and then take their fingers out. He braced for it, and his heart sunk when he felt it get Closer.
He screamed the best he could when they went straight into him,he could feel himself getting torn up as they went in and pulled out to shove themself further in. Any movement he did just hurt him more. He cried and cried, they pulled him by his hair tuff and had their way. He didn't like any of this at all as he felt them try to find his penis, he knew it had come out as a response to the sexual act but he didn't want it to. Their rough hand grabbed him and continued with his backside as they viciously pumped him, it hurt so badly. They let go of him and pounded hard into him more, he felt the hot of their cum fill his backside as they pulled out and put what left came out of them on his back. His cheeks hurt from crying as he felt them grab his penis again, he tried to kick and was able to kick them in the face but after that he didn't know for he was knocked out again.