Chapter 2 - Twisted Bubblegum

A young girl of maybe eight kneels, her arms held demurely behind her back as she looks up at the well dressed man towering over her.

"Come on! It's the only way. We can't risk more problems in the galactic senate."

The man sighs reluctantly before relenting and quickly removing his cock from his pants. Pointing it towards the girl's wide open mouth he begins to urinate with a deep sigh of relief.

"God," comes a voice watching the action on screen, "Roy Richards is so hot. He's like top five hottest guys in Hollywood easily." The fact that there were only three men left in Hollywood seemed to be lost on her.

"Yeah, maybe even top ten," came the response.

"I dunno if he's that hot... You fancy Roy Richards don't you? I bet you want him to piss in your mouth!"

There's a quiet moan followed by, "No! I do kinda wish I was Elanor Jones though. She's been in so many movies recently."

The girls turns their attention back to the screen where young Elanor was grinding her hips and rubbing her hand between her thighs in her tight sci-fi one piece while still not missing a drop. As the flow of piss begins to subside the man reaches out to tenderly stroke her cheek and as he finishes he blurts out with somewhat wooden remorse.

"I'm so sorry. I-"

"Don't worry father. It's not your fault the Alderians didn't realize we needed bathrooms."

"But we're here for three more months!"

After a long moment the shot suddenly cuts and a voice over drones "Tonight's comedy will return after these messages from our sponsors," before the screen shows a woman sucking on a suspiciously phallic ice lolly. After just a second she takes it from her mouth, raises her eyebrows and lifts her skirt as she begins to move the lolly down. Suddenly the view switches to outside the window as we see her fall backwards from her chair with a squeal.

"Coolpops, really hits the spot," comes the jingle, but the TV suddenly thwips to a woman wearing medical scrubs as one of the girls gets her hands on the remote.

"We were worried briefly, but so many women have stepped up to do their part that the maternity ward is busier than ever. Most of the babies here are born as happy and healthy little bundles of joy but of course with any pregnancy there comes a small risk," the doctor recites as she pushes aside a door and enters a small room. A girl of maybe sixteen sits atop a bed holding a newborn babe in her arms. Her legs are spread wide and her exposed cunt hangs open loosely ravaged by the birth. She smiles at the camera and then quickly looks downwards with a scowl as the baby coos. She delivers a sharp punch to its stomach before looking back up with a sheepish expression as the baby begins to wail.

"Sadly Amy here's baby is a worthless piece of shit who's only good for abuse. My deepest apologies Amy."

"Oh it's not your fault doctor. It's this stupid little cunt," She punctuates her words with hard slaps to the babe's face," who should apologize for wasting nine months of my fucking life!"

"Now I know you must be disappointed Amy, but it's something all new mothers should be aware of-"

"This is boring," comes a voice.

"No, leave it on. I might need to know this stuff."

"Why are you worried your baby is gonna be worthless?"

"I mean- Kinda, you know. It's something all new mothers should be aware of," She repeats with mock seriousness.

There's a tut before, "Fine... Your mom's so cool for letting you get pregnant."

"Yeah," comes the response as she rubs her swollen belly and turns her attention back to the TV.

"So Amy, have you decided what you're going to do with it?"

"Yeah, I think I'm going to sell her to one of those labor camps. Apparently you can get like a hundred dollars for 'em"

The voice over intones, "Meanwhile in A&E there's an eme-" before the channel thwips again to squeals of delight from our viewers as they see the image.

"Oh I love Twisted Bubblegum!"

"Me too, her songs are like so deep and stuff."

On screen a young girl of about eight hangs suspended spread legged by ropes around her wrists and knees. She wears only a thick black collar and across her forehead in block lettering is written the word slut and across her stomach a large downwards arrow sits below the word free. Her lips move in sync with the droning lyrics.

Hate. Fuck. Rape. Kill. That's the way to get a thrill.
Hurt. Maim. Snuff. Cum. Boys deserve a little fun.

Suddenly the camera begins to zoom in on the young girl's tight puffy slight, homing in on the slight glimpse of red visible between her pale lips. Soon the screen is entirely pink and then what begins as a small dot quickly enlarges to reveal another girl shackled to the floor by her knees. The camera ends looking straight on at her arched form. Her arms disappear behind her and her small breasts are partially obscured by the long flowing hair that matches the pink of the walls and stops just short of her cute flat stomach. She opens her mouth wide as a thin black line begins to slowly descend from the top of the shot.

"Do you think this is... Well, kinda hot?" Comes a sheepish voice above the music.

"Urgh, no, it's all fake anyway you know. Like computers and stuff."

"Nuh uh, I saw this video on Tikthot and this girl said that Twisted Bubblegum kidnapped her sister and! And! Look!" She says her excitement overwhelming her as she pulls out her phone and quickly brings up a video before starting to skip through the opening dialogue.

"I am making this-" "Too retarded to-" "She sent me-" "Kill me if-"

Finally she finds what she's looking for as the image on her phone becomes almost identical to the one on screen. The most obvious difference is that they're not the same girl but also while the black line on the TV has just barely descended past its victim's teeth, coaxed down by Bubblegum's rapid rapping about the joys of torture, the one on the phone is causing a small bulge in the girl's throat. The girls both watch the second image with rapt attention as the blade suddenly stops its painfully slow motion and plummets. Plunging downwards it hits the floor with a bang and an explosion of blood and guts, then begins to fall forwards, quickly tearing through her throat and stomach as it slams forwards to the floor.

"She said it was this bit," the shot cuts back to a slow motion replay of the moment the blade pierced the girl's skin, clearly blunt, it distended her stomach heavily in the instant before it exited, "That meant she didn't want it so she-"

"You are so fucking dumb aren't you?"

"No! What?"

"It's fake dummy. I think this is what Twisted Bubblegum posted about earlier today!"

Pulling out her own phone a few deft swipes brings up a page headed with Hither and beneath it "formerly known as X," she begins to read aloud.

"These accusations are retarded. I would never let anyone that ugly or stupid in my videos and everyone knows I just use computers and stuff. She's just jealous that the computer she used to make her video is as retarded as she is. That's why her stupid cunt didn't die right."

"Oh." Her cheeks blush at the thought that she'd been fooled so easily. Both girls turn their attention back to the big screen where the bulge is visible now. As Bubblegum rambles out her final assurances that snuffing this meat will make her cum, the blade releases. Traveling straight downwards the thud as it hits the floor is matched exactly to the last beat of music. The young girls cunt explodes outwards and there's a muffled scream and a long moment with just quiet wet coughing as blood begins to seep over the edges of her mouth. Then the blade tips forwards, suddenly ripping the girl open as her shoulders dislocate with a pop. The camera lingers for just a second as her rib cage lies torn wide open, the left side barely connected to her torso.

"Wow she really does have awesome computers," comes a breathy voice.

"Oh my god are you rubbing yourself again? You are such a slut!"

"Shut up! You did it as well last time."

"You said you'd never tell anyone about that!"

"I won't, but... If you want to do it again."

"What if my mom comes in?"

"We'll just pull our skirts down. She didn't notice last time did she?"

"Alright," there's a soft moan following her assent and then the TV announces.

"Up next is Dumb and Ready with Waiting for Daddy"

"Urgh, this is a baby song." The screen thwips away from the image of four young girls kneeling over a large bed, their hands just beginning to slide their panties down over their asses, replaced by a picture of an older woman of perhaps thirty. She wears only a plastic smile and a series of thick black marker lines across her body.

"Boring!"

"Yeah, cooking shows are boring!" Comes the response, eager to follow the older girl's lead.

On screen a young girl's head and torso can be seen sticking through the slats of a fence. Apparently stuck, she squeals her delight as a canine head appears above her and a cheery voice says, "Rex is going to try and help her get free-" but the image thwips away again.

"Urgh that show's for babies."

"Yeah, it's meant for like 3 year olds or something."

On screen a woman in a police uniform is explaining to the camera that they've had reports of a stabbing as she jogs forwards with urgency. Turning a corner they find a young woman sitting slumped against an alley wall. A pool of blood is slowly forming around her and the three girls looking down at her start to slowly step backwards to avoid it.

"Hey, what's going on here?"

"Oh thank god! Help officer they're trying to kill me!"

All of the girls turn towards the police woman and one of them quickly steps forwards. Her face bears two tattoos reading nasty on her left cheek and slut on her right. She's wearing a short top that barely covers her large breasts and tight pink hot pants that would hug her skin perfectly if it wasn't for the knife tucked into them leaving a darker stain around it.

"No! She's lying! She's just jealous that I'm a bigger slut than her." Cries of agreement come from the other two girls and the officer turns towards the camera.

"This happens more often than you think. People can be so prejudice against sluts that they'll go as far as stabbing themselves and calling in a fake report about it." Turning to the girls she continues, "The best we can do is call her an ambulance. Can I leave that with you girls?" Hearing their assurances to take good care of her the cop turns to walk away with the camera following for just a moment before a voice shouts up behind it.

"Hey! When are you gonna pay us for stabbing this stupid slut so people will watch your dumb show or whatever"

"Shut up! Later, I promise." Comes a new voice from behind the camera.

The cop turns back towards the camera with a puzzled expression before shaking her head slowly.

"Go back to your business ma'am." She takes a quieter tone as she looks at the camera, "Some people will do anything to get on TV."

"Oh put the music back on, the song's probably finished now!"

With a thwip the image of four girls kneeling over the bed returns and each begins to slowly pull the large black dildo from their well lubed ass as they moan quietly over the final notes of music. In unison they complete their task and drop the dildos unceremoniously on the floor as they squeal "Daddy!" The camera begins to pan upwards as four large dogs enter shot, each making a beeline for one of the girls. Just the head of the dogs remains in shot as they mount the bed and the camera continues upwards to the ceiling to the sound of moans and screams from the girls.

"Up next, Sarah Slone with Never Too Young."

The door suddenly opens and in barges an older woman carrying a tray. She looks at the girls as they hastily pull their skirts down. Were they just? The question hung in her mind as the music took her attention for a moment. No, there's no way they'd do that while watching a harrowing song about exploitation and they wouldn't understand the subtle sexual undertones at their age, she thought as the voice from the TV sang sweetly.

Rape her. Rape her more. Put her out on a street corner.
Beat her. Beat her more. Don't go easy because she's four.

She could understand them though and she couldn't help but think of the adorable little thing she'd seen standing on a street corner last week or how the young girl's thick cunt juices were still visible no matter how much she scrubbed the backseat. Her cheeks burned with shame at the thought of anyone, especially her daughter, finding out what she did that night.

She was glad her daughter wasn't growing up to be a slut like her. A fact she credited to the influence of her friend here. Her mother, the school teacher, was one of the most respectable people in town, particularly diligent in helping ensure the future of humanity and encouraging her daughters to do the same. The ten year old looked so cute with her deep purple stretch marks covering her swollen belly. She had put her foot down when her own daughter had begged and pleaded for her to buy sperm but she'd told her firmly not until you're twelve. At least her birthday present would be easy that year.

Her thighs rub themselves together unconsciously as she places two glasses of milk onto the table and her mind flashes with images of her squatting on the kitchen floor dribbling thin white cum as she held the glasses against her raw cunt. She tried to stifle a moan of frustration as she hastily placed the plate of cookies down. It would probably be a while before she could coax the large german shepherd in her bedroom back into action. As she turned to walk out the room she reasoned that she should. Her young guest was eating for two and the only times she remembered to bring milk was right after she'd managed to earn another load from him.

The older woman safely out of the room both girls immediately throw their hands back beneath their skirts and turn their attention to the TV with nothing but soft moans and wet slapping accompanying the song. They listen intently as a melodic voice cheerfully sings detailed instructions on pimping along with assertions that the younger you start the easier they are to control. Both girls are moaning and panting loudly as the last words sweetly intone that once she's used up you should breed that whore and the screen fades to black over a smiling girl with her black eye swollen nearly as much as her pregnant belly.

"Time for the premier of Twisted Bubblegum's new single What Happens!"

I told you what would happen you dumb fucking cunt.
But you had to go and find out you little fucking runt.

The screen displays the familiar face of the girl from the Tikthot video nearly filling the frame, the camera pans backwards to reveal that she's bound to a heavy wooden chair, one limb to each leg, before it begins to circle around the girl. As it does there are flashes of Twisted Bubblegum appearing for half as second or so, mouthing the lyrics and holding a variety of bloody torture implements in her tiny hands. With each flash her thigh high socks, crop top and hotpants disappear. As the camera comes to stop behind the girl, Twisted Bubblegum appears directly in front of her smiling a wide smile that remains unnaturally on her face as she approaches her victim, naked and empty handed.

The two girls watch with rapt attention each of them moaning out their orgasm with the same thought running through their minds. Twisted Bubblegum has the best computers!

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I dunno if there'll be any more. If there is I don't know what it will be. Who knows?