weenie
02-03-2010, 06:44 PM
The next morning
The next morning Kushna found himself lying on the floor totally naked. The room was dark, not quite pitch dark but darker than normal for mid morning. The clock glowed a bright 9:03 am red. He tried to remember what had happened in bed with Kahl the night before but as hard as he tried he just couldn’t remember a thing. He looked around and in the far corner he found those familiar glowing red eyes…starring at him. He tried to get up but found it difficult.
“Man… “ Kushna sighed in exhaustion. “What a fucking night.”
The red eyes continued to stare at him blinking every now and then. As he tried to get up Kushna could feel an uncomfortable pain over his entire body. It felt like he had been hit a hundred times with a baseball bat… everywhere. Once on his feet he walked over to the bathroom and turned on the light.
“Wholly fuck!” he shouted. “Did you do this to me?”
He turned to the glowing red eyes.
“Jeez Kahl… look at this shit!”
The eyes continued to stare at him in silence. He then turned to the mirror and studied the cuts on his body closer.
“There’s gotta be over a hundred foot long scratches all over me!” he said in shock. He touched one with his index finger.
“Fuck… some of them are even bleeding!”
Suddenly the eyes came towards the bruised and batter man. Stepping into the light, Kahl slowly moved around the sheeple and stood to one side. She looked into the mirror to see what he was talking about; her red eyes fixed on his in the reflection.
“That is nothing…” the Gargirl said as a-matter-of-factly. “I have left much larger and deeper wounds on many more sheeple.”
“Did the people…no… sheeple you left them on live?” Kushna asked sarcastically. He began to wipe the wounds clean with a wet rag.
“Well… no” Kahl admitted.
“Damn Kahl…I might as well be dead!” Kushna said in pain. “This shit hurts ya know!”
“I am so sorry Dan…” The Gargirl said as she gave him her ‘I’m sorry pout’. “I was in a ‘Frothing’ and must have lost control.”
“A what?” he asked. “A frothing?”
“Yes, a ‘Frothing’” Kahl explained. “It’s brought about when we are around sheeple. It’s an erotic sexual frenzy that occurs before we feed.”
Kushna starred at his tortured body.
“You mean I came within seconds of being your entrée?”
“The stone stopped me…”
“What would have happened if the stone wasn’t here?”
“I truly don’t know” Kahl answered in a fearful whisper.
“Well that’s just great” Kushna said. He then thought about what she had said about her frothing phenomenon.
“Is this what happens when you Gargirls make love… I mean fuck someone’s brains out?”
“Well… I’ve never fucked anyone that…”
“That what?” Kushna interrupted. “…that you haven’t eaten?”
“Yes” the Gargirl whispered back. “Frothing helps us digest our meal better.”
“Maybe the person who coined the phrase ‘it’s like being fucked to death’ was a sheeple…” Kushna said jokingly.
“Yes, they were and it was what they meant when they said it” Kahl replied.
Kushna gave the Gargirl an exasperated look. Somehow his fear of the creature was subsiding.
“But someone who has control of the Stone of Summoning’ is protected from our… my wrath.”
“Well lucky me” Kushna replied as he starred at his battered body. He then when over to the night stand where he had laid the stone and picked it up with his hand. It was still hot to the touch.
“Boy, you can bet I’m never gunna lose this thing” he said as he waved his fist at Kahl’s face. “I can guarantee that!”
“You should be proud of yourself Dan Kushna. You were very goooooood” the Gargirl hissed with a warrior pride. “As a matter of fact, you are the best I have ever had… and for that I would have sparred you anyway.”
Purring like a kitten Kahl then licked one of the many open wounds on Kushna’s arm with her tongue. Before his eyes it began to instantly heal itself, pain and all.
“Mmmmmm….” The sheeple moaned with each lick of Kahl’s magically tongue. “This fucking feels great. I guess the saying…’there is no gain without pain’ is true.”
“I must say, Dan Kushna, you are delicious” Kahl whispered with a giggle. “I would very much like us to fuck more” she pleaded. She then began to lick every wound she had given him. Each, within second, were healed completely; all without a single trace of any scar or blood. With her eyes glowing a bright red, Kahl looked backed at the mirror and gave the reflected image a sinister smile.
“There. Do you feel better now Dan Kushna?”
Kushna looked at his body and couldn’t believe his eyes.
“Yes?” she asked the sheeple.
“Yes what?”
“Yes… we can fuck more?”
Kushna then laughed out loud.
“What are you… some sort of sex fiend?”
“”Yes… I am…”
Then Kushna thought to himself. Hmmm maybe… just maybe. After all, Kahl was beautiful and …she was the best fuck he had ever and would ever have…
“Look Kahl… before we fuck though, you gotta promise you’ll do something about that frenzy thing you go into…”
“You mean frothing?”
“Yeah… whatever you call it” the man replied. “Frankly, it hurts a lot and I don’t think I can take you beating me up every time we’re together.”
The Gargirl then walked over to the bed and proceeded to lay seductively upon the top of it. She patted the top of the bed with her tail as if it were her hand.
“Come on over here… Dan Kushna”, the Gargirl purred.
“Please… call me… Awww shit… never mind.” Kushna then walked over to the pale white creature and sat next to her.
“Now, when we are done…tell me why you have summoned me…”
“So Dan Kushna” Kahl began as she licked her newly applied wounds on Kushna’s body, “you believe that gruesome assassinations, murders of these terrorist leaders will solve this problem you have just explained…”
“Yes… I do” the man replied. He then pointed to a wound Kahl had missed. “I believe, at the least, it’ll get them thinking twice about taking their new position before they take it.”
Thinking about what the “sheeple” had said, the Gargirl, as quick as a cat, again grabbed Kushna by his wrists and again held him down on top of the bed. She kissed him and again her long tongue slithered down his throat. After a few deep thrusts she then sat up on Kushna’s stomach.
“These thoughts of mutilation and murder so turn me on Dan Kushna!” Kahl said. “You know exactly how to turn me on!”
Kushna relaxed with the Gargirl sitting on his waist.
“And…I agree with you Dan Kushna” Kahl began. “These leaders you talk of need to be shown that there is something out there… searching for them… wanting to hurt them for what they have done and will do to the innocent.”
“Now what Kahl?”
“We fuck again!” Kahl again kissed Kushna as slid herself down his manhood. Deeper and deeper Kahl again pushed her pussy down the warm shaft as she had done the night and just minutes before.
“Mmmmmm” Kahl moaned out load as she rocked her hips up and down…sliding…up and down, up and down. “You are wonderful.”
Kushna, exhausted but not wanting to waste the opportunity, let the Gargirl please herself as he knew somewhere in the next fifteen minutes he would be feeling fine too.
As he looked into the Gargirls face he could see that her eyes were shut tight and her breathing heavy. Again, white foam began to form at the edges of her mouth and again it began to drip steadily onto his bare chest.
“Do…do you…have a list…of the men… the leaders we need to teach a lesson to?” she asked in a growl as she pumped her hips up and down his shaft hard. Kushna, barely able to contain himself, tried to answer.
“Ye…yesss… I… I dooooo” he replied.
The Gargirl now slammed herself down onto Kushna at the mere thought of the dastardly deeds Kushna would soon give her permission to carry out. The thought of what she would do to these men… these sheeple… sent her into another frothing frenzy. Kushna, feeling her thrusting actions increase, braced himself…. for the best. In the darkness you could hear him ask…
“Is this gunna hurt again?”
“Yesssssssssss…. of course it is silly...” Kahl replied.
“Ohhhh God…”
“God can not… and will not help you now…”
The next morning Kushna found himself lying on the floor totally naked. The room was dark, not quite pitch dark but darker than normal for mid morning. The clock glowed a bright 9:03 am red. He tried to remember what had happened in bed with Kahl the night before but as hard as he tried he just couldn’t remember a thing. He looked around and in the far corner he found those familiar glowing red eyes…starring at him. He tried to get up but found it difficult.
“Man… “ Kushna sighed in exhaustion. “What a fucking night.”
The red eyes continued to stare at him blinking every now and then. As he tried to get up Kushna could feel an uncomfortable pain over his entire body. It felt like he had been hit a hundred times with a baseball bat… everywhere. Once on his feet he walked over to the bathroom and turned on the light.
“Wholly fuck!” he shouted. “Did you do this to me?”
He turned to the glowing red eyes.
“Jeez Kahl… look at this shit!”
The eyes continued to stare at him in silence. He then turned to the mirror and studied the cuts on his body closer.
“There’s gotta be over a hundred foot long scratches all over me!” he said in shock. He touched one with his index finger.
“Fuck… some of them are even bleeding!”
Suddenly the eyes came towards the bruised and batter man. Stepping into the light, Kahl slowly moved around the sheeple and stood to one side. She looked into the mirror to see what he was talking about; her red eyes fixed on his in the reflection.
“That is nothing…” the Gargirl said as a-matter-of-factly. “I have left much larger and deeper wounds on many more sheeple.”
“Did the people…no… sheeple you left them on live?” Kushna asked sarcastically. He began to wipe the wounds clean with a wet rag.
“Well… no” Kahl admitted.
“Damn Kahl…I might as well be dead!” Kushna said in pain. “This shit hurts ya know!”
“I am so sorry Dan…” The Gargirl said as she gave him her ‘I’m sorry pout’. “I was in a ‘Frothing’ and must have lost control.”
“A what?” he asked. “A frothing?”
“Yes, a ‘Frothing’” Kahl explained. “It’s brought about when we are around sheeple. It’s an erotic sexual frenzy that occurs before we feed.”
Kushna starred at his tortured body.
“You mean I came within seconds of being your entrée?”
“The stone stopped me…”
“What would have happened if the stone wasn’t here?”
“I truly don’t know” Kahl answered in a fearful whisper.
“Well that’s just great” Kushna said. He then thought about what she had said about her frothing phenomenon.
“Is this what happens when you Gargirls make love… I mean fuck someone’s brains out?”
“Well… I’ve never fucked anyone that…”
“That what?” Kushna interrupted. “…that you haven’t eaten?”
“Yes” the Gargirl whispered back. “Frothing helps us digest our meal better.”
“Maybe the person who coined the phrase ‘it’s like being fucked to death’ was a sheeple…” Kushna said jokingly.
“Yes, they were and it was what they meant when they said it” Kahl replied.
Kushna gave the Gargirl an exasperated look. Somehow his fear of the creature was subsiding.
“But someone who has control of the Stone of Summoning’ is protected from our… my wrath.”
“Well lucky me” Kushna replied as he starred at his battered body. He then when over to the night stand where he had laid the stone and picked it up with his hand. It was still hot to the touch.
“Boy, you can bet I’m never gunna lose this thing” he said as he waved his fist at Kahl’s face. “I can guarantee that!”
“You should be proud of yourself Dan Kushna. You were very goooooood” the Gargirl hissed with a warrior pride. “As a matter of fact, you are the best I have ever had… and for that I would have sparred you anyway.”
Purring like a kitten Kahl then licked one of the many open wounds on Kushna’s arm with her tongue. Before his eyes it began to instantly heal itself, pain and all.
“Mmmmmm….” The sheeple moaned with each lick of Kahl’s magically tongue. “This fucking feels great. I guess the saying…’there is no gain without pain’ is true.”
“I must say, Dan Kushna, you are delicious” Kahl whispered with a giggle. “I would very much like us to fuck more” she pleaded. She then began to lick every wound she had given him. Each, within second, were healed completely; all without a single trace of any scar or blood. With her eyes glowing a bright red, Kahl looked backed at the mirror and gave the reflected image a sinister smile.
“There. Do you feel better now Dan Kushna?”
Kushna looked at his body and couldn’t believe his eyes.
“Yes?” she asked the sheeple.
“Yes what?”
“Yes… we can fuck more?”
Kushna then laughed out loud.
“What are you… some sort of sex fiend?”
“”Yes… I am…”
Then Kushna thought to himself. Hmmm maybe… just maybe. After all, Kahl was beautiful and …she was the best fuck he had ever and would ever have…
“Look Kahl… before we fuck though, you gotta promise you’ll do something about that frenzy thing you go into…”
“You mean frothing?”
“Yeah… whatever you call it” the man replied. “Frankly, it hurts a lot and I don’t think I can take you beating me up every time we’re together.”
The Gargirl then walked over to the bed and proceeded to lay seductively upon the top of it. She patted the top of the bed with her tail as if it were her hand.
“Come on over here… Dan Kushna”, the Gargirl purred.
“Please… call me… Awww shit… never mind.” Kushna then walked over to the pale white creature and sat next to her.
“Now, when we are done…tell me why you have summoned me…”
“So Dan Kushna” Kahl began as she licked her newly applied wounds on Kushna’s body, “you believe that gruesome assassinations, murders of these terrorist leaders will solve this problem you have just explained…”
“Yes… I do” the man replied. He then pointed to a wound Kahl had missed. “I believe, at the least, it’ll get them thinking twice about taking their new position before they take it.”
Thinking about what the “sheeple” had said, the Gargirl, as quick as a cat, again grabbed Kushna by his wrists and again held him down on top of the bed. She kissed him and again her long tongue slithered down his throat. After a few deep thrusts she then sat up on Kushna’s stomach.
“These thoughts of mutilation and murder so turn me on Dan Kushna!” Kahl said. “You know exactly how to turn me on!”
Kushna relaxed with the Gargirl sitting on his waist.
“And…I agree with you Dan Kushna” Kahl began. “These leaders you talk of need to be shown that there is something out there… searching for them… wanting to hurt them for what they have done and will do to the innocent.”
“Now what Kahl?”
“We fuck again!” Kahl again kissed Kushna as slid herself down his manhood. Deeper and deeper Kahl again pushed her pussy down the warm shaft as she had done the night and just minutes before.
“Mmmmmm” Kahl moaned out load as she rocked her hips up and down…sliding…up and down, up and down. “You are wonderful.”
Kushna, exhausted but not wanting to waste the opportunity, let the Gargirl please herself as he knew somewhere in the next fifteen minutes he would be feeling fine too.
As he looked into the Gargirls face he could see that her eyes were shut tight and her breathing heavy. Again, white foam began to form at the edges of her mouth and again it began to drip steadily onto his bare chest.
“Do…do you…have a list…of the men… the leaders we need to teach a lesson to?” she asked in a growl as she pumped her hips up and down his shaft hard. Kushna, barely able to contain himself, tried to answer.
“Ye…yesss… I… I dooooo” he replied.
The Gargirl now slammed herself down onto Kushna at the mere thought of the dastardly deeds Kushna would soon give her permission to carry out. The thought of what she would do to these men… these sheeple… sent her into another frothing frenzy. Kushna, feeling her thrusting actions increase, braced himself…. for the best. In the darkness you could hear him ask…
“Is this gunna hurt again?”
“Yesssssssssss…. of course it is silly...” Kahl replied.
“Ohhhh God…”
“God can not… and will not help you now…”