Rain was out like a light the second his head hit the pillow.
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Rain stood in a pure white, abyss of a room, turning in every and any direction to try and find any form if life.
A doctor.
No.
Rain sat down on the toilet, casually peeing when he felt tiny little legs crawling out of his vagina. Confused, he put two fingers to his entrance, only to trigger thousands, if not millions of huge Beatles to begin crawling out of his hole.
But then more bugs began crawling out of his ass and penis, his mouth, his eyes, his nose, his ears. The bugs were anything from maggots to dragonflies, all crawling out of his body and swarming around him; biting and nipping at his skin as if trying to tear it off.
"Ugh, get off! Get off!" Rain cried, choking on the bugs rising from his throat.
Then, the bugs cleared, and Rain was standing in the med bay of a space craft, nurse Anya standing beside a half dead man with no skin left on his bloodied body, the remaining appendage wrapped in far too little bandages with the only remaining human-like triad being a single blue eye.
"Jimmy, take responsibility." Anya garbled, blood spewing from her eyes, nose and mouth as the mouth wash in her hand hit the floor.
"Go and fetch Curly's meds." Her voice sounded broken and demonic, sending fear straight to Rains core. "I hope this hurts."
Rain felt a sharp, stabbing Pain to the back of his skull, before the floor opened up and swallowed him whole.
Now, Rain was falling deep into the ocean, beautiful mermaids with even more beautiful tits swimming around him, circling him as they sang to each other.
"Oh goddess of the north, my weaver of holes, teare of the tapestry," the mermaids sang in unison, their voices blending into a forbidden harmony. "Bless out meal, we will feast apon its flesh!"
The mermaids all lunged for Rain at once, all grabbing at his body and tearing him apart with thier razor sharp talons.
Rain felt his body drop, and he was suddenly crowd surfing a bunch of fans, each of them grabbing at his body greedily as he was pushed over them.
He was dumped onto the floor head first, and every fan around him began to tear off his clothing and touch and feel and comment about his body, all while he desperately squirmed to wriggle out of their touch.
"Look at it!" A fan called as they pulled on his horns. "Its so ugly under the helmet!"
"What a loser!" Another fan scoffed, feeling up his ass.
"Its so fat and pudgy!" One giggled, tying a rope around Rains rapidly expanding belly.
"Ewww!" The entire crowd said collectively, all shying away from him like he was disgusting and ceasing their violations of his body.
"Kill it!" A fan roared, and Rain realized none of the people had faces, but instead blank, featureless skin where their faces should be as they all began to stomp on Rain, making his head reel from the impact of hundreds of boots stomping on his naked form.
Next, Rain found himself laying naked on Papa II's bed, his ankles tied above his head along with his wrists in a way that exposed his assets to the chilling air.
Secondo's shadowy form began to fabricate before Rain, an evil smirk stitched onto the ex-papa's decaying face, and Rain realized that Secondo was a fresh corspe with button eyes and a stitched smile.
"Good ghouleh," Secondo began to force his maggot rotten cock into Rain's cunt, but the action felt like a knife being shoved up his pussy to Rain. "Clench around Papa's cock."
Rain attempted to scream, but discovered his mouth had been stitched closed with a metal spread that made his skin burn and bleed.
Secondo began to thrust at a painful pace that made Rain squirm in agony, his tail lashing violently against the blood stained sheets.
Then, Secondo came, the action sending Rain flying backwards through the wall, where he found himself plunged into a small cage in the back of some alley, tens of people walking around the the back alley market. Most just poked or prodded Rain, feeling him up or observing him.
"What breed is it?" A faceless stranger asked the seemingly seller of Rain.
"Water ghoul," the seller sighed, as if he were disappointed. "Runt of the litter. His mother didn't want him. He'd make a fine sex slave though,"
The buyer seemed to contemplate his next response for a moment. "How do you think it would handle in a brothel?"
"It'd thrive," The seller chuckled. "Water ghouls are all sluts. But be sure to cut down on its food, it's on the fatter side."
Rain dipped his head in shame, hearing the buyer chuckle and say; "I'll take it. How much?"
"200," the seller petted the top of Rains cage. "I'm not expecting much for this ugly, fat, slutty, pathetic excuse of a water ghoul."
The buyer laughed at Rains expense, unaware of the hot tears rolling down the water ghouls cheeks.
"Plesure doing business," the buyer mused as he handed the seller the money, shaking his hand before Rain felt his cage picked up and thrown onto the back of a truck.
But before Rain hit the back of the truck, he found himself sitting in the common room with his packmates all standing around him, although Rain was naked and tied to a chair with duct tape.
"Ugh, he's so pathetic!" Sodo roared, throwing a rotten tomato at Rain's face.
"And ugly." Swiss scoffed, also throwing a rotten tomato at Rain.
The rest of the pack joined in, all throwing rotten tomatoes at Rain and snarling insults at him.
"Your so fat!"
"Your body is hideous!"
"Starve yourself, you freak!"
"Loose the weight!"
"No wonder Mountain dosent love you!"
"Your only here because Papa pity's you!"
With one final tomato to the face, Rain felt himself be pushed out onto stage, the microphone squealing in the speakers.
Rain looked down at his bass, then out at the crowd of faceless humans that seemed never ending.
His heart dropped, his ears flattening against his head as he gulped.
He then looked down at his bass, his claws fumbling the strings as he realized he didn't know a single note.
"Um.." he looked around the stage for the help of his packmates, but they were all corn dollies hanging from the ceiling by their ankles.
Suddenly, the fans began to scramble like wrything zombies up onto the stage, heading staid for Rain. The water ghoul was quickly mauled, his body being bitten, and scratched, and pulled apart, and stabbed, and Rain felt his lift slipping from his grasp as he screamed in terror-
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Rain found himself sitting bolt upright in bed, panting.
"Rain? You okay?" Mountain cooed, concerned for his mate as he wrapped himself around Rain.
"Yeah," Rain murmured. "Just a nightmare..."
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Yo, waz good yall?
It's been a hot minute, huh?
Well, ebvou this mentally I'll peace of shit,
-Nova

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