South Park Teen Years
Chapter 11
Co-Writer GreyKing46
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WARNING! This fanfiction contains LGBT themes, racist comments and themes and religious poking. The writers of this fanfiction do not enforce nor encourage the bashing or discrimination of ANYONE who is of the LGBT community, nor do we enforce racism or racist comments. The writers of this fanfiction do not condone discrimination of religions or religious icons; this fanfiction is satirical humour ONLY.
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Author's Notes: Hello everyone, HAPPY NEW YEAR! Sorry that I've been a bit late with a 'New Year Update' but family, Christmas and New Years were a busy time for us. Please enjoy this latest chapter. Additional: Sorry I haven't updated this story for a while, I needed the backlog to work on it.
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It was a couple of days later, Stan still hadn't told his parents about Wendy and their baby. He was still too nervous about the whole bloody thing.
He was just... lost. Yet, in a weird way, he was happy
'Damn...Wendy wants to keep our baby. I'm gonna be a dad.' He thought '... I am going to suck.' he thought bitterly
He thought about his dad, him lying faced down on the couch, holding a beer pitcher in his hand that had wine and beer inside. He shuddered and groaned at the thought of him growing up like his father.
*Imagination flashforward*
It was an undetermined number of years in the future, Wendy was coming home with their child from school. Tired from a hard day's work. "Stan? Stan, we're home."
"Dad, Dad!" Their child called out
"Huh? Oh no, not again. Are you drunk?" Wendy asked, seeing an older Stan passed out on the floor with a beer in his hand, dirty muzzle and hungover, wearing last week's clothes.
"Huh?" Stan groaned as he sat up
"Stan, there's a beer can in your hand." Future-Wendy looked down disapprovingly.
"I may've had..." Stan mumbled to 'defend himself' but he was counting on his fingers how much he had. "One?"
"Mummy-" Their child looked sadly at him.
"Baby, go upstairs. I need to talk with daddy." Wendy sighed sadly as she walked over to him, trying to get his drunk ass up from the floor.
The child nodded, going upstairs
"Stan, get up." Wendy's soft face turned into a scowl with her eyes turning to red glints under a shadowed fringe.
"Huh? Can't it wait?" Stan grumbled
"No! We've got a CHILD, Stan! YOU spend all your time sitting on your ass and drinking beer!" Wendy snapped
Stan just grumbled, getting up
"Stan! I'm working my butt off to support us! You're just drinking our money away! You're not helping ANYONE!" Wendy answered
"One beer in a while... 's fine." Stan slurred.
"But it's NOT 'in a while'. It's EVERY day!" Wendy snapped "I can't take it!"
"Wha' d'you want then?" Stan asked looking at her
"I want a divorce." Wendy frowned
Stan's eyes sunk back into his head. He heard what she had said, but didn't want to believe it.
"Get out."
"No...No Wen. Y-You can'-" Stan tried to answer
"I SAID 'GET OUT'!" Wendy shouted
*end imaginary flashforward*
Stan had his hands covering his face. He DID NOT want that to happen! He wasn't going to become a drunk like his dad. He was GONNA get a job! He was gonna make Wendy and their baby proud...But to do this, he needed a stable income.
He needed money
"Wait...Money...Money!" He thought, going to his wallet, opening it up and looked inside. About $50, not really a fortune...so he checked his bank account online. Just over $200. Not nearly enough...But he KNEW how to get more. The bank did this when he was younger...maybe he could make it so that he could invest in their baby's future!
'Just wait for my next pay check.' he told himself, so he had some back up money in case he fucked up once or twice
'I promise...I PROMISE, you're gonna be looked after.' He thought in determination.
"Stan, you okay?" His mother called as she knocked his door
"GAH! Oh-Oh god! Jeez! Yeah...Yeah, I...I'm okay." He jumped in his seat in shock before calming down
"You sure?" She frowned in worry
Hearing his mother ask that...with that concern in her voice...Stan wanted to tell her what was going on. He wanted to tell SOMEONE.
His dad was too stupid and too 'PC' at this point to give Stan his full attention
Uncle Jimbo was out hunting with Ned, so they were out.
No fucking way he'd tell Shelly.
...His mum was probably the most stable person he knew outside of his friends.
"... Can you come in please?" He asked in defeat
"Of course." Sharon answered, walking in and closed the door behind her. "What's wrong, Stan?"
"... Wendy is pregnant."
Sharon looked at Stan in shock. Did she hear that right? Her son got his girlfriend pregnant. But, with all the unwanted pregnancies going around, it seemed more than likely that it would happen. "Stan...I'm not mad." She breathed slowly, holding back her emotions. "But how did it happen?"
Stan began to explain, how he and Wendy used protection but the condoms were faulty. They went to the doctors to get checked and he was panicking about money. As he was confessing, Stan's eyes began to weep; he felt relief and fear for telling his mother about this.
Sharon frowned and hugged him
"Huh?" Stan looked on as he felt his mother's embrace.
"It'll be okay." She promised
"Really? Y-You're not mad?" Stan asked, sniffing
"I'm disappointed but it's not your fault." She smiled
"Better than being all my fault." Stan joked lightly. "Don't...Don't tell Dad or Shelly."
"I promise." She smiled
*With Kyle*
Kyle was resting up in his bed, Kala in his arms and both exhausted.
"Wow, that...That was intense." Kyle panted
"Yes, it was." Kala smiled, snuggling close to him
"And good thing you used that silencing magic." Kyle added
"What can I say? I'm FULL of surprises." Kala chuckled
Kyle nodded, kissing her and rolling on top of her
"Another round, my mate?" She asked puckishly and sensually.
"Maybe, maybe not. Maybe I just want to look at your face." He smiled
The monster queen laughed lightly, smiling lovingly
"Can I ask you something?" Kyle asked suddenly
"Anything." Kala answered
"What IS your level? I mean...In a category sense." Kyle asked
Kala chuckled lightly, still seeing the gamer in Kyle. "'Omega'. The highest level and most powerful." She answered with a smile. "I am the STRONGEST Omega class monster! And in my strongest form I am the only Zeta class!"
"God, that's fucking hot." Kyle smiled, praising her. It appealed to his gamer nature, knowing how strong she was and kissed her passionately.
The two tumbled under the sheets, holding each other while they made out.
Their hands glided over each other's bodies, feeling then
"AH! K-Kyle! Your hand." Kala panted, feeling his hand glide over her bosom
"What about it?" He smiled
"Keep doing it." Kala ordered lovingly.
Kyle nodded and did so, stimulating his lover.
*With Kenny*
Kenny was home, still shell shocked about what happened hours earlier even as he looked out at the setting sun
Had he met his future self? Had he seen what he would become? Was this going to be his life? True, working in a sex shop seemed awesome...but still!
He... That was a woman! And.. and... She was married to Butters?!
And then she disappeared into dust, the shop just vanishing in the wind seconds later!
...It was a good thing he didn't pay.
Never mind about money; what the hell was going on?!
Speaking of paying, he looked to the bed. So many sex toys and kinky items, which he had just grabbed off the shelves without thinking, where spread out over the bed
'God almighty, what AM I thinking?' He thought. 'Butt-plugs, dildos. What the hell?'
Yet just the thought of one of these for him hard
How...How would they feel? Inserting them inside.
'Maybe... I should have a break before I go out as Mysterion?' Betty thought
'Maybe...Try these out?' Betty thought
She walked over, picking up a 9 inch red dildo as well as a bottle of lube
'Well...Better now than never.' She thought, mentally preparing herself.
She began to strip naked, wondering if she should out anything else on
"I guess...maybe...This?" She thought, putting on the leather corset.
She slipped it on carefully, adjusting it gently before then putting on some sexy high heels
She looked at herself in the mirror, seeing her figure clad in the leather item...And actually liked how it held her figure.
She began to pour some lube onto the dildo, licking it carefully
'It...It's strawberry.' She thought, tasting the lube on the toy. "Okay, here...here we go."
Elsewhere in the house was Kenny's little sister Karen
She had just come back from a part-time job she had in town, just getting a little bit of pocket money to help feed the family.
Plus she didn't want to be part of her parent's drug run
Kenny had put the frighteners in her, not intentionally, but it was there.
... Then she heard the moaning, a woman's moaning
"Huh?" Karen blinked, following the voice. She soon arrived at Kenny's room, the door open lightly "Does Kenny have a girl over again?" She whispered as she stood there, staring at the near closed door 'I shouldn't... I'm invading Kenny's privacy... But... That girl IS moaning rather loud... One peek wouldn't hurt.' she thought, taking herself into it. She looked at the gap in the door, her blood running cold
Kenny was there, wearing a long haired wig along with a black corset and bright red high heeled shoes. He was on all fours, a dildo suction cupped to the wall, and he was bouncing back against it. He looked just like a slutty girl masturbating. Kenny wasn't touching her cock, both hands holding the covers tightly as she slammed her ass back and impaled herself on the sex toy
"Yes!" Kenny moaned like a woman, throwing her head back in pleasure with her eyes closed "So good! So FUCKING good! Fuck! I'm gonna cum! Gonna cum! I'm gonna cum already! BUTTERS!" Kenny moaned as her cock twitched and sprayed all over the covers, from what Karen could tell he never touched that part of himself once
'Oh my god!' Karen's eyes widened in shock, seeing her brother do all this sort of stuff
She pulled herself back in confusion, almost stumbling to the floor. She had just seen her brother insert THAT into himself, screaming a boy's name
Dressed like a girl!
'Oh, God! Oh my god! M-My brother!' She thought in worry
Meanwhile Betty was lying on her bed, her body a bit limp from her orgasm as she smiled
"Fuck. Me." Betty panted. "So good." She slowly pulled the dildo out of her ass as she lay there.
She panted, smiling 'That felt amazing.' she thought
'Guess I'm bi now.' She thought
In her mind, there was no more questioning it. And she also realised she much preferred being a girl
To her, they had SO much more fun and experiences.
Looking out of her window she saw it was night time and smiled. Mysterion was needed... And she was gonna have a new look
'Watch out South Park...Your hero's gonna be different.'
*With Cartman*
Eric was back at home, writing at his desk; he was plotting something.
Next to him was some KFC, however it was nowhere near as much as you would be used to seeing him eat, and... A protein shake?!
Granted those things don't work, but STILL!
"First, I'm gonna give her the aphrodisiac, then tie her up and then I'll-" Cartman mumbled to himself, writing down all his perverse things he was gonna do to Tess.
He had been near obsessed about this for weeks
It was...Very nearly borderline 'Yandere-esque'.
But it wasn't that either because he was not in love with her or obsessed with her. He was obsessed with the chance of having her as a sex slave, he was obsessed with it like you would obsess over a prize
He was going to break her so that HE was the only person she'd listen too.
Once he proved to her he was buff and hard working so she gave herself to him like she said she would, of course
He knew going to the gym would be expensive and...he didn't want to spend $35 on something he could do for free. And she wanted a 'modestly muscular' man, not a beefcake.
He HAD lost a LOT of weight just by working hard, however... And school started again tomorrow, that thought entering his mind and annoying him
'God. Fucking damn it. God damn it. I'm not gonna have enough time!' He grumbled, thinking of his workout schedule.
He snarled, eating his chicken angrily
'Fuck, fuck, fuck!' He growled.
'FUCK you!'
*In South Park, Midnight*
Through the shadows of the city, a figure was leaping on the rooftops, a caped individual, the defender of this fucked up city.
The figure was clad in a black latex skintight suit with purple knee length boots, the boots having NO heels whatsoever, and purple gloves. Around her stomach area was a black corset with purple accents, around her waist was a purple belt and over her back was a purple cape made from a towel which also face the figure a hood. On the chest of the figure was a purple question mark and over the figures face was a black latex gimp mask that had holes revealing the eye area and mouth area of the face
Yeah, people are gonna be pissing themselves going 'What the fuck?' for a while.
Confused AND aroused
But for now...We fade to black. Waiting for what happens next.
To be continued
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