User:Kerslake

The room is dark. It has a moist wetness to it. A oder slums around the room and meets your nose. It's a danky rotten smell. Something else was defiantly in this small space. You crouch down and place your hands on the floor. OH GOD. You feel a squishiness when your fingers touch. What is it. You quickly jolt your hand away and something draws you to smell your finger. Smells like ..... Corn? But why? Why the hell does it smell like corn? You stand to your feet you can hear noises coming closer. Thud ... Thud..... Thud. You start to scream hoping it will hear you can help. The walking stops. You hear it treading towards the door. A deep voice speaks. SHUT THE FUCK UP SWINE. The door starts opening slowly...... It's a.... Big humanoid pig. Holy shit! It charges at you and pins you to the floor. Squeal bitch. It says to you. I CAN'T HEAR YOU. It then starts gnawing at your toes. This little piggy went to the market, this little piggy went to bed,this little piggy stayed home, this little fucker got porked, this big piggy porked you. It's hand quickly traveled from my leg all the way up to my crotch. What the fuck?! It .... It violated me... I just got violated by a filthy pig. It then picked me up and threw me against the wall. It grabbed my leg Yoink it was suddenly gone. Then suddenly a brutish force started tearing at my chest. It ripped my rips clean off my body. I just watched it pain but somehow didn't die. Should I be thanking God? Or wishing I was already dead? Then again what would this pig do to me? It then bent me over and said Oh yeah nice and juicy. He started spanking me then spread them open. Hehe I'm an ass man. After what seemed like forever it stopped but the pig beat me. Rearranging my body in impossible places. It even burned me. This went on for hours. The pig then stopped and said haha my master piece. He grabbed a mirror to show me What the? Who? Is that? What the fuck? What the fuck is the only thing to say. I'm a great soft blobby Mess. Smoothly rounded, with no mouth to scream and with pulsing white spheres filled by a intense fog where my eyes used to be. Like a cloudy crystal ball. I can yet somehow see my future. And elastic limbs that were once my arms; bulks rounding down into legless humps. My skin is a slippery waste. I leave a moist trail when I move. Blotches of grey skin rotting away with every attempt I make to run.... The piggy starts to slowly approach me. Softer he whispers. Just how I like it. As he pulls out his Hog I try to scream but I noticed something.... You can't scream without a mouth.