all
/
g
/
s
/
fur
/
art
/
ai
/
3dcg
/
f
/
rp
/
req
/
p2p
/
dis
/
lit
/
kaki
chat
GUROchan!
This list is WIP...
1
2
3
So use the classic menu
Link 4
Link 5
Link 6
Link 7
List 3
Link 8
Link 9
[
Settings
]
[
Home
] [
Catalog
] [
Search
] [
Thread list
] [
Stats
] [
Reports
] [
Watcher
] [
PMs
] [
Admin
]
Literature
[
Return
]
Report a post
Preview
Pineless Howard
2023/11/03
(Fri)
02:37:16
No.
25201
[
Report
]
▶
>>25199
The machines beeped, weakly.
They had done it.
On their fiftieth wedding anniversary, Master had primed her by slipping three sticks of dynamite in her cunt, wired to her alarm clock to go off on the second beep.
The alarm went beep, she saw her reflection, and she exploded.
For two weeks straight.
The day before the anniversary, her alarm clock went off, and her heart literally exploded on its own.
The day of, they took the TV station hostage.
She glittered in millions of dollars of diamonds that covered nothing.
For eight hours, all any channel would show would be Master fucking her ass and cunt in 4k while she sucked every cock in the house.
Then she bounced, pirouetted, and took a wide stance, and he chainsawed her in half, from cunt to the top of her empty cumrag skull.
At the sound of her alarm, Corrina woke up in a cold sweat, gasping for air.
He held her sweetly for a long time.
Then they went out, like… Normal people.
He said his name was Henry.
They ate normal meals. Talked about normal things. Like normal people.
They sat up all night.
Watching her clock.
It clicked from 11:59 to 12:00.
Then 12:01.
It was October 26th.
That was… God. 70 years ago.
They had a long career as surgeons, after that. Magicians, they were called. Like they knew every bit of the human body.
She just smiled, and said she was always happy to help him learn.
They had two children.
Five grandchildren.
They had kissed their first great grandchild today.
But now, as the sun set…
Henry slowly pulled his frail, tired body to the edge of his bed.
Corrina rolled to the edge of hers, shriveled and wizened from the cancer.
He held her head close, whispered softly in her ear.
"Fucking empty-headed cumdumster bitch."
Her soft giggle was their last breath together.
–
Corrina woke up to a haggard looking man frantically shaking her awake.
He look like he had been sprinting in a panic for an hour or more.
She looked at her clock.
It was two AM on October 25th.
They locked eyes and screamed in terror.
Post number
No.
25201
Board
Literature
Reason
Optional. Describe what's wrong with it.
Style: