kayla's pov (no pov changes):
Rachel and I were sitting down watching the human centipede; I loved that movie so much and I always forced Rachel to watch it with me. As I sat on the couch with her, I had a great idea. I pulled on her arm and said, "Rachel! We should go find the guy that made The Human Centipede movies and see if we can be in a real life human centipede!" Rachel sighed and said, "Kayla, are you stupid? Why the hell would you want to be in a human centipede?" I got really upset because Rachel didn't understand that the human centipede is my favorite thing ever and I would die if I could be in a human centipede. I turned to Rachel again, "Rachel, please, I really want to be in a human centipede! If you were my best friend, you would do this with me!" I was guilt tripping her and could tell she was giving in. She finally did, "Fine," she said, with an annoyed look on her face. I was so happy I was screaming! "Yes! Rachel! Thanks! I can't believe we're really going to do this!" "Yea, but we need another person," she added. "Oh yea, I didn't think about that." There was a moment of silence. "Oh yea, I know!" I yelled excitedly, "We can bring Hayes!" "Yes!" Rachel agreed, getting up from the couch to where I was standing and then walking over to the front door, opening it. "Where are you going?" I asked, walking over to the door, following her outside. "To Hayes' house?" she replied, like it was the most obvious question in the world, waking to the car. "Right now?" I asked, getting in the car anyway. "Yeah," she said, laughing.
We drove for about 15 minutes until we arrived at Hayes' house. We walked down the driveway to the brown door to the side of his house. Two knocks and Hayes arrived at the door. We waked in and sat on the couch. "What do you want?" Hayes questioned bluntly, sitting on the chair across from the couch we were sitting on. "Uh, we have kind of a weird request," I said. "I don't care, what is it?" Hayes asked, looking at me. "Have you seen the movie 'The Human Centipede'?" Rachel asked him. "Yea, who hasn't?" he said, "but why?" I laughed under my breath. "You wanna be in a human centipede?" Hayes laughed, "You're kidding, right?" he asked. "No..," I said, my voice trailing off into silence, which lasted for a few seconds. Hayes finally broke the silence. "Fine, but only if..," "What? Anything!" I pleaded, knowing Hayes would be the only person to do this with us. "I get to be behind you, baby," he said winking at me. "Of course," I said, blushing. "Um, okay, when are we gonna do this anyway?" Rachel asked. "Well, tomorrow?" I said, looking over at Rachel. "How?" Hayes asked. "Well, Tom Six, the guy who made the movies doesn't live that far away. 2 hours by car at most," I said excitedly. "Wow, okay," Rachel said, probably regretting everything she just agreed to. (:
* tomorrow, 9 am *
I woke up at 9 am exactly. I was too excited to sleep in. I quickly ran over to Rachel. "Wake up! Today's the day all of my dreams are going to come true and you're asleep?" Kayla yelled, rolling her over. "Yes," she replied, turning back over. "UGH!" "Okay, okay," Rachel groaned, getting up. "Yes! Please get ready! This is going to be amazing!" I yelled, rushing to go get my clothes on.
* 2 hours later *
We pulled in the driveway of Hayes' house at around 10 am. He was waiting outside on the porch and waked out to the car. "Are you ready for the best day of your life, Hayes?" I asked excitedly, as Hayes opened the back door and got in. "I guess I have to be," he said, closing the door.
After 2 hours of driving, which felt like an eternity, we pulled into the driveway of a big brick, white house. "Oh my god, I can't believe this is really happening," I said, trying not to completely die. "Me either," Rachel said, opening the passenger side door. "Wait, what are we supposed to even say to this guy?" Hayes asked, getting out of the car. "We're gonna say, 'Hello Mr. Tom, can you please staple our asses to each other's mouths?'" Rachel said, closing the door. "Yes, that's exactly what we're going to say!" I said, laughing, walking up the sidewalk to Tom's huge door. Hayes shook his head, following me and Rachel. We made it to the door. I stood there for a few seconds. "Well?" Hayes asked, looking at me. "Sorry, I don't know, I'm just-," My sentence was interrupted by Hayes knocking on the door. "Oh my god," I said, realizing what just happened. We all just waited in silence, waiting for someone to open the door. Finally, a man opened the door. He looked middle-aged, had a brown hat on, and had dark facial hair. "Um, hi, something wrong?" Tom asked, looking us up and down. "Hello Mr. Tom, can you please staple our asses to each other's mouths?" Hayes quickly said with a very serious look on his face. Rachel burst out laughing, as I just stood there, looking at Tom. "Okay, come on in," Tom said, opening the door. "Easy," Hayes said, walking in first. Rachel and I followed, as we walked into the foyer, following Tom to the living room, sitting on the brown leather couch. "So, are you serious about this?" Tom asked, sitting in a big, brown recliner across from the couch. "Completely, It's my dream!" I said to him. "I see, well it would be cool to actually do a real human centipede. It's so boring with just the actors and movies," Tom groaned, standing up from his chair. "Follow me," Tom commanded, walking back through to the foyer. "This is gonna be great," Rachel huffed, following me and Hayes. Tom opened a closet that was in the foyer. He pushed aside the clothes and revealed a slightly smaller metal door. He put in a 4 digit code and it opened. I pushed past Rachel and Hayes, following Tom into a medium-sized room that looked almost entirely of stone. It looked disgusting, as if no one had ever gone in. The only object in the room was a metal table with medical tools on it. It almost made me feel sick, but I knew I wanted to do this. "You guys ready?" asked Tom, turning to us with a grin spread across his face. "Oh god," Hayes said, looking over at me. "Yep," I said. Tom smiled, "I'll explain this spectacular operation only once. We start with cutting the ligamentum patella, the ligaments of the kneecaps, so knee extension is no longer possible. Pulling from "B" and "C" the central incisors, lateral incisors and canines from the upper and lower jaws, the lips from "B" and "C," and the anus of "A" and "B," are cut circular along the border between skin and mucosa, the mucus cutaneous zone. Two pedicelated grafts are prepared and lifted from the underlying tissue. The shaped incisions below the chins of "B" and "C" up to their cheeks connecting the circular mucosa and skin parts of anus and mouth, from "A" to "B," and "B" to "C," connecting the pedicelated grafts to the chin-cheek incisions from "A" to "B," and "B" to "C," creating a Siamese triplet, connected via the gastric system. Ingestion by A, passing through B, to the excretion of C. The human centipede, first sequence, ready?" Tom said, laughing. "Who's first?" I quickly volunteered. "Okay, everyone just sit down," Tom instructed. Rachel, Hayes, and I did as instructed, sitting against the left wall. Tom grabbed a pair of medical scissors from the table. "This is gonna be fun," he said as he squatted down to my knee. He put the scissors around my knee and cut it really fast. "Fuck!" I yelled, not sure if I would pass out from the pain or not. He cut each knee, going down the line of them. Surprisingly, no one had passed out yet. He took off our clothes, since we were unable to move. "Now, for the fun part," he said, walking over to the table once again, putting the scissors down and grabbing a knife. "You," he pointed to Hayes, "lucky number one." He walked over to him. Hayes laughed, "I'm very ready to eat ass!" "Truh, dude," Tom said, flipping Hayes over on his back, ready to make the incision. "Wait, can I be in the back?" Hayes said, "I can't have a guy touch my ass, that's gay." "Respectable," Tom said. "Just kidding, I'm gay, but I want to eat Kayla's ass," Hayes added. "Well, we still have to make the incision on your mouth," Tom said, quickly making the circular incision around Hayes' mouth before he could say anything else. Blood poured from around his mouth, staining his teeth. Hayes leaned against the wall, not saying anything else. Tom moved his glance over to me. I was kind of excited, but also extremely scared at the same time. He flipped me over first. I felt the knife touch my ass as he cut a hole around the opening of the rectum. (i'm about to kill myself) I screamed out in pain. I knew I was about to pass out. I wanted to stay awake, but I just couldn't. I felt myself start to doze off as he started to cut the flesh on my ass to attach to Hayes' lips later.
I opened my eyes. I looked around, my vision blurry. Then I remembered. My mouth was attached to Rachel's ass. The flesh from her anus stitched to my face so i couldn't move away. I could also feel Hayes behind me. I tried to stand up, but it was no use. The ligaments being cut in my knees, all I could do was crawl and eat ass. Of course, Rachel's ass tasted like sugar and gumdrops. I already knew that though. "You guys hungry?" Tom laughed, holding up a bowl of Cap'n Crunch because everyone likes Cap'n Crunch. "Mmm, I am," Rachel said, looking up at the bowl. "Perfect," Tom said, putting the bowl in front of her. She ate it as Tom watched, smiling. "Now, we just wait," Tom said, putting laxatives in Rachel's mouth.
A few hours later, it felt like a year. All we did was crawl in circles around the room. That's all we could do. As we were making our 54th lap around the room, Rachel stopped. "Oh shit," she said, "literally." This is what I had been waiting for. It better be worth it, and even if it isn't, it was too late now. Interrupting my thoughts, something almost liquidy and long entered my throat. It was like dick, but better. It felt nice going down my throat, unlike in the movies. I heard Hayes make a moaning sound; He must have enjoyed it as well. Tom stood above us, smiling at his great work of art. A work of art so great, he could never let it go.
if you made it to the end, good job.
