Daddy Lava

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My eyes fluttered open drowsily, blinking away sleep. I was lying on a patch of dirt on a rocky hill.  'Is this a dream?' I thought. I turned my neck to the sound of bubbling and sizzling. Oozing slowly towards me was a thick, honey-like stream of fresh lava. Every time it moved forwards, the old, grey parts convulsed into piles of fiery orange liquid. My breath quickened and my heart pounded vigorously in my chest. But not from fear, I concluded. It was more of a... sexual excitement. 

I felt the searing heat of the molten rock near my cheeks. I closed my eyes gently and let the lava engulf me. "Burn me dAddy-" I screeched in pain and pleasure as I felt the hot liquid scald my arms and chest. 


And that's the story of how my pleasures led to death.


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