• Forbidden Love (A TF2 story that is a great deal sexier than the previous two)
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[QUOTE=s.n.;20865705] :siren::siren::siren:[I][B]....FOR THE LOVE OF GOD PLEASE DO NOT DO ONE WITH MEDIC AND HEAVY, I AM BEGGING YOU!!!![/B][/I]:siren::siren::siren:[/QUOTE] <3 Hey guys. Since I got banned for some reason, I hadn't been able to post my new story :C Hope you luv it. The radio faintly buzzed as a stern voice emitted from its worn speaker. &#8220;There have been reports last night that an engineer at Lumberyard discovered a BLU scout who had been raped and murdered brutally.&#8221; The radio echoed across the empty room. Heavy sat there alone, his large bear paws covering his miserable, tear drenched face. &#8220;A dead red soldier had also been found several yards away with a self-inflicted gunshot wound to the head, although authorities are not yet certain if the two bodies are related.&#8221; Heavy looked out into the roaring night storm, his bulging red eyes draining profoundly. &#8220;Why?&#8221; he muttered, caressing a picture of his beloved minigun. A warm hand grasped his shoulder and began rubbing it softly. &#8220;Iz somezing ze matter?&#8221; Medic asked sympathetically. Heavy smiled. Medic was always there to comfort him during troubled times. &#8220;Sasha.&#8221; Heavy mumbled, &#8220;I-I lost her&#8221; His smile quickly faded and was once again replaced with a barrage of sobbing. &#8220;Oooh zon&#8217;t feel bad.&#8221; Medic said compassionately as he patted Heavy&#8217;s back. &#8220;Zare is always Natasch-&#8220; &#8220;DO NOT SPEAK OF ZAT WHORE.&#8221; Heavy roared. The picture in his hand was crunched under his massive fist filled with rage and his face began to boil. &#8220;I am zo sorry!&#8221; Medic cried, taking a few scared steps away from the heavy&#8217;s massive frame. &#8220;No, no.&#8221; the Heavy began. &#8220;It eez me who should be sorry. Joo are only trying to help.&#8221; &#8220;W-well vat about ze Engineer? I hear he iz building a new machine or somezing zat vill allegedly be able to fabricate weapons out of thin air.&#8221; Heavy smiled and rubbed his irritated red eyes. &#8220;Now how about I make you a sandvich?&#8221; Medic added with a delightful tone. Heavy&#8217;s pudgy face filled with sheer bliss and his gigantic palms slapped together happily, as if the thought of Sasha had been cleanly wiped from his mind. Medic grasped the Heavy&#8217;s massive fist with one hand and quickly switched off the radio with the other, which was now broadcasting a fierce debate over the murder of spy crabs for precious metal resource. &#8220;Come.&#8221; Medic ordered, leading the eager heavy down the hallway. Medic unfastened the plastic wrapped bread and grabbed two slices, throwing them into the toaster while faintly humming. After spreading a dab of mayo onto one of the warm, toasted slices, two massive arms slowly wrapped themselves around the Medic&#8217;s startled body. &#8220;H-heavy? Vat are you doing?&#8221; he asked extremely confused. &#8220;Medic&#8221; Heavy began before placing his lips on Medic&#8217;s neck and pecking softly. &#8220;VAT ZE HELL ARE YOU DOING!?&#8221; Medic screamed in horror, pushing the lumbering giant off of him. &#8220;I-I&#8217;M NOT GAY!..no, no, no!&#8221; Medic yelled absolutely delirious. He began pacing the room franticly. &#8220;I-really don&#8217;t know vat gave you zat impression!&#8221; Heavy sat back down in his seat and began to cry once more, his head banging down onto his sandvich awaiting plate. &#8220;I-m so sorry Medic! I-I just so confused!&#8221; his sobs grew louder and louder until they were at an ear shattering volume. Medic frowned and approached the weeping giant in order to comfort him. &#8220;eaHea Heavy&#8230;I-I&#8221; is all he could utter, he simply stared on into Heavy&#8217;s trembling eyes. Within the blink of an eye, Medic grabbed hold of the back of Heavy&#8217;s gleaming bald head, he pressed their lips together and slipped his tongue into the Heavy&#8217;s welcoming, warm mouth. There they sat making out fiercely, Medic&#8217;s rubber gloves slowly caressing Heavy&#8217;s bald head, Heavy&#8217;s hands grasping tightly onto Medic&#8217;s shaking ass. With one fell swoop, the Heavy brushed his massive arm over the table, causing all the silverware and plates to fly off and crash down to the floor. Picking up the medic as if he were a small child, he slammed his body onto the now bare table and began to undo his coat buttons. Undoing them one by one, their lips were still locked firmly together, their moist tongues both swaying around each other. Opening up the coat, Heavy began to passionately kiss Medic&#8217;s chest, stopping every once in a while to suckle on his firm nipple. &#8220;Please!&#8221; Medic screamed, pounding his fist on the table. &#8220;Enough of zis teasing already! I can&#8217;t stand it! Fuck my ass already, god dammit!&#8221; Heavy quickly tugged onto the Medic&#8217;s brown pants, ripping them off clean. Throwing the pants aside, he slowly pulled down the Medic&#8217;s tight white underwear, revealing a cock of a miniscule proportion. Heavy tried his hardest to hold back the laughter as he looked upon what appeared to be half of a tootsie roll standing proudly erect before him. The Medic&#8217;s expression turned to pure shock after the Heavy&#8217;s pants slipped to his knees. The massive, veiny cock stood shadowing above the wimpy medic, fear filling his horrified eyes. After lubing it up with some saliva, the Heavy slowly penetrated the Medic&#8217;s tight ass. Wincing in pain, the medic bit down on his lip as the cock slipped in deeper and deeper, filling him with a mixture of pleasure and pain. Heavy grasped the doctor&#8217;s tiny cock with his massive fist and began to slowly pump it up and down as his hips smacked back and forth into the Medic&#8217;s rear end. A small stream of cum rocketed out of the medic&#8217;s tiny member and landed on his bare chest. Heavy felt a tingling sensation in his waist so he pulled out his sloppy, drenched cock and hoisted himself on top of the creaking table, spreading his cheeks wide above the medic&#8217;s confused face. As Heavy strained and grunted, a few farty specks of shit flew out and pelted the medic&#8217;s face. Following shortly was a massive wave of diahrea, which came shooting out of the Russian&#8217;s hairy ass like a high pressure fire hose. The medic&#8217;s welcoming mouth took in every last morsel of undigested corn and tiny nuggets of excrement that were bathing in the murky waves of liquid shit. Between waves, he would occasionally stick his tongue between the Heavy&#8217;s brown crack and lap up the remaining gooey, foul smelling liquid sticking to his plump ass, making sure to comb over the chunks of shit nestled tightly in stringy chunks of pubic hair between his sweaty taint. Gleaming streams of liquid feces erupted from the doctor&#8217;s overstuffed mouth. He spat a sloppy chunk into his hand and began to stroke his cock with it, using it as a horrid smelling lubricant. He moaned in pleasure as the chunky mess of digested sandvich enveloped his cock, allowing him to pump faster and faster, however his moan was cut short as the Heavy grunted loudly, sending another wave of brown love from his sweaty trembling ass. He grabbed onto the shit faced medic and embraced him profoundly. A wave of feces was playfully tossed between their mouths as if they were sharing a mouthful of brown, corn filled mouthwash. Heavy swallowed the sweet brown elixir and smiled at the doctor with his gleaming brown stained pearlies which were sporting small chunks of shit wedged in between each. They both fell to their backs and began to spoon affectionately, their cocks now happily limp. The medic laid there, his shit covered mouth grinning with delight as he reflected on the events that had just unfolded under the warm comfort of the Russian arm around him. As Heavy kissed his neck and rubbed his sweaty chest, he asked the medic &#8220;Vuld you like to see a masturbation technique I use, honey?&#8221; Medic grinned and slowly shook his head up and down to the heavy&#8217;s eager delight. Grasping around blindly for his ammo belt, Heavy took hold of a single bullet and presented it to Medic&#8217;s face. Grabbing a tight hold onto his dick, Heavy slipped the tip of the bullet into his urethra, generously expanding the hole. He began to stroke his cock up and down, and each time the bullet was about the slip out, he&#8217;d push it back down with his other hand. The bullet erupted out like a potato under pressure in a car&#8217;s exhaust pipe. A rocket of gooey spooge landed onto the heavy&#8217;s stomach as he moaned with delight. The unfired bullet landed right in front of Medic and he picked it up with one hand, eying it curiously. &#8220;You sure zis iz safe?&#8221; &#8220;Da.&#8221; &#8220;Vell&#8230;here it goes zen.&#8221; Medic slowly slid the bullet into his dick hole, the icy cold metal shocking all of the cock&#8217;s nerve endings. The bullet painfully stretched his urethra but as he began to stroke up and down, the medic began to feel its pleasurable effects. Stroking faster and faster, Medic closed his eyes, continually slipping the bullet back in mechanically. &#8220;Uh..&#8221; The heavy grunted. The medic looked down into his dick, only to find that the bullet had disappeared into his bladder. Scheiße. THE END. Now eets your turn :D [IMG]http://i42.tinypic.com/2d2ajnr.jpg[/IMG]
:wtc: What did I just read!?
Yes,it really was sexier than the other two [editline]0[/editline] especially the [I]brown[/I] love
:barf: PLEASE NEVER AGAIN STOP. SCATOPHELIA :suicide:
[IMG]http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xnSYm0PpLOQ/Sa0i1WBwFbI/AAAAAAAAADI/zskV3aJR3tA/s400/what%20the%20fuck%20am%20I%20reading.png[/IMG] Would pretty much sum this one up. Seriously, why?
Blasphemy, this is madness. Actually if i were to be constructive, you should have added the details of how for example the bullet inside of medic's bladder triggered which caused him to die a slow and painful death. Or you could use a version that would include a malicious bacteria which was present on the bullet. Or maybe a version which could have medic allergic to a particular metal that the bullet was made of. On other hand, your version leaves the reader suspended and vulnerable to his imagination which is admirable as well. Please note that I only find this story interesting from a "gross out" perspective.
Why are you writing these storys? WHY!!![b]WHY!!![/b]
Thanks again, I shall now fap to this. Although I enjoyed more the soldier rape.
[QUOTE=Destroyertf;21034856]Thanks again, I shall now fap to this. Although I enjoyed more the soldier rape.[/QUOTE] You best be joking boy...
Hahahaha, oh wow another hilarious story
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:wtc: Oh god I keep reading these and I dont know why.
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Stop fucking posting good sir.
Oh god, these stories just keep getting funnier and funnier.
Hahahaha. I laughed my ass off. Keep em' coming Junkie, these are hilarious, as well as all the reaction images people post.
Please don't stop posting these :v: I was disappointed at the lack of gore, you could've at least continued the story of the Bladder Bulletâ„¢.
I expect piss or vomit in your next story, seeing as you already did toys, rape and shit.
So this one is about shit?
No, I'm just talking about different fucked up things he uses in his stories (cum squirting toys, butt sex rape or using shit the way he did in the latest piece). I'm not saying he WILL use vomit or piss, but I won't be surprised if he does, because that's another thing people make sick and I, too, don't enjoy it. But I'm reading these because his writing is pretty good, the content not so much, but the writing is.
[QUOTE=Nerts;21035743][IMG]http://dl.dropbox.com/u/5636656/camera2x.jpg[/IMG][/QUOTE] Oh god, is that Garry? [editline]05:24PM[/editline] [QUOTE=Marden;21040756]No, I'm just talking about different fucked up things he uses in his stories (cum squirting toys, butt sex rape or using shit the way he did in the latest piece). I'm not saying he WILL use vomit or piss, but I won't be surprised if he does, because that's another thing people make sick and I, too, don't enjoy it. But I'm reading these because his writing is pretty good, the content not so much, but the writing is.[/QUOTE] The next one is about Mrs. Pauling, Saxton Hale and the Announcer.
[QUOTE=_Junkie_;21040782]Oh god, is that Garry? [editline]05:24PM[/editline] The next one is about Mrs. Pauling, Saxton Hale and the Announcer.[/QUOTE] Oh god no :byodood: I swear we need a :byodood: rating.
Yep, that's Garry.
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[QUOTE=_Junkie_;21040782]Oh god, is that Garry? [editline]05:24PM[/editline] The next one is about Mrs. Pauling, Saxton Hale and the Announcer.[/QUOTE] Well, I hope it's going to be at least a bit straight. :)
i always read these and cringe
[QUOTE=Marden;21041632]Well, I hope it's going to be at least a bit straight. :)[/QUOTE] Yes it will be straight. Might add in some lesbo action too.
Bravo, good read!
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