Of course time came to ruin your chances of being her lover. It was 12:57am, 3 minutes until the top of the second hour of the day. 1am. You were playing video games on your console for the past few hours because it felt right for a while. And only after you shut it off, you looked out your window to see a pink tint through your best friend Kaela's drapes. You could hear something ominous......moans. Bed squeaking and some more moaning after. Her shadow can be seen arching towards the sky with a loud moan that your father could hear from a two mile radius. After that, she was somehow paralyzed and shaking. But she moans little pieces with jumps. Extra cum shots totally. And this....
Rather chubby figure came arching up to hug her as he rocked on top of her proposed genitalia. Your eyes watered and only then did you drop your controller on the ground. Nothing made you feel worse than your best friend, whom you had daydreamed about for a week, fucking someone else. Let alone a guy.1:39 am...
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You...
Strangely dreamed your were in a black room. Something was keeping you from moving. You felt chains on your neck, torso, wrists, thighs, shins and ankles.
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You tried to scream for help....
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Nothing worked.
Two bloodshot eyes opened up slightly above you. Smiliar to a png. And out came this face of Cartman. A rather more demonic Cupid version of him. His spoke in his cutesy tongue that strangely, rather than making you feel happy, made you feel scared till death.
"I see you had your hopes up for your woman. Tee hee!"
You spoke back "Listen here you little sh—"
"Are we gonna have a little bit of a confrontation here in this dark alleyway? I don't think so..." his voice smoothed out. Sounding like the real Cartman this time. You tried to struggle again before he groped you in a weak spot that wasn't sexual, more over painful.
"Please don't touch me there...t-t——that hurtsss-AH!" He pierced you. Wincing, you struggled again, and he pierced deeper. You couldn't do much but keep up with both situations. You never gave up but that never ends your inevitable nightmare from ending. You had to give in or suffer more until you woke up for Saturday morning. Weirdly, you took a different route. You didn't give in nor did you continue to suffer. You put yourself in a limbo state. Lucidly dreaming yourself in the plane of your mind.
Speaking to Cupid him, you asked "what are your intentions Cupid?"
He cocked his head with a devilishly bloody smile.
"My intentions? MY intentions?!"
You didn't reply and you kept listening for a more firm answer, "my intentions were manipulative to those I have hate or revenge for. I hate society anyways." His Cupid self two toned with regular Cartman. Sounding creepier.
"Besides," he laid a freezing cold sharp finger in your belly button trying to cause pain. Which it did in many ways more than one. "I'm a Cancer."You finally bent over backwards. "So....that's why you picked her then." His eyes lowered and he returned to his regular form, taking off his gloves and seeing a ring. Rose gold. You saw tears and a warm smile on his face. "She was always so kind, tolerable and one to please me. If anything she's more like a boyfriend than a girlfriend.....I know that sounds gay."
You felt the chains let go of you. "Well I'm sorry if I seemed like something that was in your way." He smiled and sighed. "Well....I'm hoping that I'm not gonna stop being a jackass to you." You chuckled at his response, "I'll keep up the fighting then tubby boy" his anger came back full swing like it usually does "I'm not tubby! I'm a feminine cutie punk! MEH!" He stuck out his tongue.
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...You shot up at 10 am in the morning with the sun glaring in your eyes. "OUCH!" Rubbing them soothed the sting but when you looked to the window sill below the glare, you noticed a white crab waving its claw at you. And you only waved back before it supernaturally walked out of the window, down the side of your house.
South Park keeps getting crazier doesn't it?
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Kaela's mb/s 》
De TodoAnd that's real shit (real) We keep it real, bitch (real) I'm a goth boy kinda like my own clique. You a bad one (true), We should have fun, Let's fuck in the all-black Benz Truck (skrr, skrr) - Kiss (by Lil Peep)