Have you ever witnessed something that you just couldn't believe. Something that entirely made you stop and say, "What the fuck…?". I don't mean something that made you take a second look, like a fat person in a tight shirt with his or her stomach poking out, belly button looking like a third, hairy eyeball winking at you while they walk. I mean something that genuinely just made you stop whatever you were doing and wonder what type of messed up world we live in. Picture walking in on your best friend defecating upon your mother's stomach in some bizarre sexual satanic ritual that you'd probably never understand. That is the type of all consuming shock I speak of. Our story continues…
Fritzy runs towards the back of the Goose Lady's house, his erection almost as hard as his determination to penetrate the trespassing midget's holiest of holes. Half way around the building, he can no longer take it and begins to strip his pants off, still rushing behind the building. When he finally arrives he is completely pants-less and just as breathless. Midgets aren't created suitable for sprinting… or for distance… or for running at all.
Fritzy looks around, searching for his desired lust object. The voices in his head screaming for some sort of release. He sees the other sitting on the far side of the back steps. He runs up to her and kisses her passionately. Their tongues are intertwined like the red and white in barber shop poles, saliva splashing against gums and teeth like the tide hitting the rocks off Maine's coast. Fritzy raises his short and stubby hand and caresses her naked chest.
She turns Fritzy completely around, till he is standing on top of the first step and she proceeds to place his small, hard manhood into her mouth. Fritzy closes his eyes and lets his head roll backwards as he releases an enormous sigh of pleasure. Before he can move though, a different voice takes control of him.
"Mommy…?" he says innocently as he looks down at the woman on his penis, eyes wide with excitement at a pleasure he doesn't recall experiencing before. The child within him as taken over and looks at all women as a mother figure and he doesn't understand why she is kissing is pee maker. He tries to remember if he hurt himself and simply believes that whatever is wrong with it, mommy will make it better.
Twinkles looks up to see what Fritzy said when suddenly he grabs the back of her head and begins thrusting his hips into her face. He violently slams himself into her face repeatedly. The anger has taken over. "You like that bitch, huh? Who's my fuckin' slut? Huh, bitch!!! Swallow that shit!!"
Twinkles gags and pushes away from him. Quickly returning back to himself Fritzy places his hands on Twinkles shoulders and apologizes. He kisses her on her neck and the midget woman drops her pants and raises her ass in the air, letting Fritzy place himself inside of her. The sex is slow and almost romantic, save for the garbage and smell of disgust around them. That's when the prankster is the one to surface. He is, at times, the easiest of Fritzy's personalities to deal with, but not during sex. Realizing his current situation, he has only one option. He yells out, "Donkey punch!!" right before slamming all of himself into Twinkles anus. She screams at the top of her lungs and struggles away from Fritzy.
Before she can move too far away from him, the anger comes back. Fritzy slams her face down and proceeds to take advantage of her. Before he could technically rape her, he switches again, the sexual excitement being the catalyst for the rapid changes in his personality. This time it is his compassion that takes control. It is this that makes the next few minutes more like an actual sexual encounter than anything else. For what has been probably the first time, Fritzy knows the joys of being loved, or at least fucked really well.
Twinkles moans as she gets close to orgasm, but before it can return the child in him returns. "Mommy… what's wrong??? Don't cry, mommy?" he says as he lifts himself up from her. Twinkles turns, not knowing what is happening and the change happens yet again.
Fritzy's hatred rises up in him and he punches her in the back of the head. Twinkles falls limp. Fritzy repeatedly strikes the back of her head, seeing her as all those that have hurt him during his life. All those bullies and kids who really didn't know any better. For each one he sees his rage only increases as does the force of each swing.
Before he can deliver yet another striking blow, the animal within rises to the surface. It takes a couple of seconds before he realizes what is going on, but quickly decides to ravage the naked midget woman lying on her stomach beneath him. He thrust inside of her repeatedly, ripping and tearing delicate delicates. As Twinkles begins to bleed, the blood mixes with the sexual juices making a light pink mass of goo between the two. After minutes which seem to stretch into hours, Fritzy comes like no man has come before. A river of potential babies gushes out of him, filling the dry vaginal walls of a deformed midget drug dealer. Fritzy howls in pleasure.
Fritzy then returns to himself, shaken at what he has done. His sympathy quickly takes control and he grabs Twinkles and holds her close to his chest. He begins crying into her hair as her head rest against her chest. He starts to slowly rock back and forth, tears streaming down his face. "Not again… I'm so sorry…" He remembers the last time he tried to have sex. The prostitute who was willing to perform her services on him and the aftermath of their exchange. He thinks of the look of the dead whore's face as he stuffed her under the hotel mattress. He believes the tears will never end.
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Hearing screams coming from behind the Goose Lady's house, Prince and Wolf left Prince's car to make sure Twinkles was still ok. Turning the corner they are both stunned by the scene in which they have walked into. The only thing either can mutter is simply, "What the fuck…?"
"Oh… hey guys."
"Twinkles, what the fuck is goin on?" Prince says.
"Well, I came over here and I kissed Fritzy on his cheek, right. With this lipstick I'm goin to start sellin. It's covered in this new fantasy sprinkle, it's supposed to make you see whatever you want, you know. Like instead of the ugly fat chick at the bar, it's Christine Aguilara. I was goin to clean up on this shit."
"Alright, whatever, but what the fuck is that?" Wolf says pointing towards Fritzy.
"I guess I still gotta cut this shit some more. I came back here to tie him up or something, but he sees that dog in his hands and just started fuckin it. It was beatin the shit out of it and I didn't want him touchin me after I seen that shit."
"You telling me he just fucked that dog?"
"I'm telling you he fucked that dog, beat it to death, and then fucked it again. Then he just grabbed it and started crying. I don't think we gotta worry about him now though. I got you in Prince, look at that shit."
"Yeah," Prince says as looks at Fritzy still holding the small poodle in his arms and shaking his head. "Thanks a lot Twinkles, I owe you. That's so fucked up."
The three start walking back towards the front of the building. Wolf turns and looks back at Fritzy. "Yeah it is fucked up. Poor dog."
To be continued…
Author's Notes
Hey people. A little over three months till I become a daddy, baby's due in January. I can't wait. Hope everyone is still enjoying this story. I wanted to clarify something that's been bothering me since I got a review last week. I know that this story tends to look at the darker side of these characters, but I am trying my hardest to not make them characters and simply people. The best of people have their own little 'flaws', whether that's some sexual depravity that 'normal' people don't understand, or an addiction, or simply a not nice way to make ends meet. It is those flaws which make people human. All I have done is taken these characters and tried to breath a little humanity into them. This story, like this world, is filled with victims and those who prey upon them. Oh, and there is a lot of cussing because that's actually how me and my friends talk. I guess it comes from growing up in Jersey. Keep reviewing everybody and thanks in advance.
