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Pee x poop part 2 I am fappimore than you!!!!!!!!!1!!1!!1
Beware of the cannibalism ;)))))
Poops POV
I blinked looking around as my face morphed into a questioned look.
'Where the hell am-' my thoughts got cut off by a door opening. The noise echoed through the pitch-black room, making me shiver as I felt the vibrations go through my entire body. I turned around to face the door, squinting as the bright light hit my currently sensitive eyeballs. I began to move but couldn't as I realized that I was tied up to a chair. I looked up at the thing that was approaching, my eyes widening as my eyes got used to the lights.
It was him.
Pee!
My jaw dropped open in surprise, Pee chuckled coldly at my reaction, causing a shiver run down my spine. It wasn't the good kind. I felt a finger slowly run up my thigh, making my breath hitch. I tried to get my left arm out of the rope but failed miserably. I whimpered at the rough texture of it grinding against my "skin". I looked back up at the smirking liquid, scowling at him as I sucked in a breath. I watched him begin to walk away from me, I swallowed my spit as he turned around to face me and said with a threatening tone, "It won't hurt that much if you struggle." He swiftly took a knife and walked over to me, smirking. I would've admired the knife if I wasn't in this situation. Still wide-eyed, I mumbled, "Can I just go now?" Pees eyes wandered over to my left arm and back to my eyes. I narrowed them, trying to think of some stupid escape plan that never works. I slowly inhaled thinking, 'I am pretty sure he hasn't blinked since he's been in this room.'
He grazed the knife across my arm, I winced as he began to put pressure on it. I felt his knife make its way to my chest. I bit my lip, trying to not scream as he pushed the knife into my stomach. I felt it painfully smoothly slide into my flesh, I tasted the metallic flavor of blood as my "tooth" bit off some of my lip. I looked down, my eyes teared up as I saw blood running down my already shaking thigh. I looked up at Pee, only to find him giggling. I began to feel tears developing in the corners of my eyes as he took the knife out. I gasped out in pain and relief as I heard the clang of the knife dropping on the ground, I closed my eyes and opened them within a couple of seconds, only to be met with excruciating pain as he shoved his hand inside of the place where he stabbed me. He grabbed my stomach and slowly tightened his grip on it. I screamed as he ripped it out of me, I rapidly began to get light-headed because of blood loss. My eyes began to droop and my vision began to darken.
Third POV
Pee looked back up at poop, grinning as he witnessed the life drain out of his eyes. He loosened his grip on Poops stomach and watched it fall out of his hand, blood splattering everywhere as it hit the ground and exploded. Pee looked at the ground, his smile was now almost unnoticeable. He admired the dark red blood sprinkled all over the mahogany floor. He then looked back up a Poop, debating with himself whether to do something interesting to him or just burn his "body". Then, out of nowhere, he got a brilliant idea.
He grabbed his knife off the ground, his eyes still glued to poops dead eyes. He looked back at the knife, a sick smile forming on his lips as he noticed chunks of blood from earlier. Then, he cut into pees "arm", hearing very satisfying sloshing noises as he was doing so. He was grinning from ear to ear when he saw blood vessels pop out of him. He saw all of the muscles and bones painfully sticking out. He licked his lips as he slowly began to take it out with his bear hands. He hesitated for a second, then, he began to put the raw meat into his mouth. He then began to chew, it sort of tasted like beef, but sweeter and a tiny bit softer. He tasted the blood, and my god did he enjoy it for some reason.
He let his eyes close, his psychopathic smile still plastered all over his face.
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