Theater In The Streets - A MicroAngle Fanfiction.

Am I Insane..?

Good luck my small five year old family!

Lefty's Pov:

I open my eyes to a dark room. I remember what happened the day before, but I really only feel stiff and a little sore. I really don't know what she did, but I feel much better!

I look down, although it's hard to move, and relize that I'm not chained. I move my legs slowly together. I'm wearing a shirt, but nothing else. I'm slightly uncomfortable so I look around for my clothes.

I feel around in the dark room until I come across something that I want to say feels like plastic. It also feels sticky, and is in an odd shape. Relizing what it was, I shiver and put it back, feeling uneasy.

I feel a slip of cloth touch my hands and I pick it up. Never have I been so happy to find my jeans. I'm about to put it on when I here a small creek behind me. Of couse, she can just leave me alone!

I lie on the bed, knowing it's what she wants. "How do you feel?" I see Micro standing right by me. "Sick, but pretty well." I cover my eyes with my hands. "W-Whats that thing in the corner?" I ask. "Do you really want me to answer that?"

Her voice is deep and dark. I gasp and try not to cry as I feel something around my waist. This was one of the only times I would beg her to stop. "PLEASE! I'M SO SORE! JUST KILL ME! Please Micro." I get quieter as pleasure runs through me.

I attempt to be silent. When she sees this, she orders me to moan. So I do, not wanting any more trouble. As she pulls away, I attempt to settle the knot in my stomach, and the thoughts telling me to run.

I look to the door and attempt to get to it. Micro grabs my bare hips. I feel a knife in her left hand as blood trickles down my thigh. "Leave and you die. Got it?" She says emotionless.

She does her normal thing with me as I do what she says, which causes me to get into very uncomfortable positions, until she pulls out a tomato. I can just barely see, the pain going to my head.

She crushes the tomato with great power and juices get all over me. I close my eyes, feeling the soft sensation of her tongue around my body. I yank her up and kiss her roughly.

She looks shocked, but I didn't care. We fumble around with each other and she is more gentle with me, knowing I'll go willingly.

It feels like it's been hours, and all I want is Micro. She ends up offering me a chance to leave, but I just kiss her until I can't breath. She keeps me as a prisoner, but this prison is heaven with her perfect body.

A/N
Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!!! It's done!!! This was indeed my favorite ending and I think I want to make an "After Everything" chapter! But I will, as promised, start working on the cute ending. Nothing terrible in those!

Goodbye my moonchildren fam!

-Lefty