I did not have time to recognise the figure in the chair as at that exact moment, explosions ripped through the building - sending myself, the fingerking and his men flying. Hitting a large piece of debris I doubled over in not pain. I do not feel pain. What I felt was tiredness, in my back. Which hit the debris. But not pain. Reaching out I grabbed a plank of burning wood and swung it at the nearest invader that crawled though the burning ruins. Smashing the intruder aside like a dirty rag I had used for one of my many auto-felacio moments, I moved quickly through the flames to find either Jacqueline or Tyrone. To my luck I found Tyrone backed against the wall by three burly men who were definitely in possession of the advantage what, with their chains and knives. Not missing a beat, Tyrone reached down to pick up his (conveniently placed by the explosion) bass. Throwing it over his shoulder he let rip a riff thundered into the thug’s guts, causing their bowels to burst in a highly satisfying haze of brown and red. Noticing my bulging erection he beckoned to me and said "Go find Jacqueline, I’ll get these guys" and onwards he strutted, striking those who opposed him down with deep, deep, bass. Straining my eyes through the dense black smoke I looked for any signs of movement. Seeing what looked like a struggle I ran over to help out, obviously it was Jacqueline. If it was anybody else I would not have bothered mentioning it. But needless to say she was resisting in her own special way. Fighting off two thugs she did a pirouette drop kick to the face of one and - with her leg still raised - sent a stream of fluid straight into the eyes of the other. With both of her assailants down and out it seemed that we had all survived this event. In a timeless moment we gazed into each other’s eyes. My heart started to beat faster and I knew hers was also. Our heads moved closer and I tipped mine sideways for that first kiss, my shaft rumbling with anticipation. That rumbling was not my penis. Looking around us I saw the ground begin to crack and break apart in a terrible scream of noise. Dirt and dust from both the earth and the wreckage billowed around as two terrible shapes emerged from the deep. Wrapping themselves around Jacque and I, they began to tighten; both of us powerless to stop it. With my consciousness slipping away I saw the same thing happening to everyone around, large thick beasts from the ground trapping and killing their prey. I felt my ribs break and I saw no more.
Posted on: Mon, 01 Jul 2013 22:49:39 +0000
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