Neutron's Sexual Experimentations | By : Dickelodeon Category: +G through L > Jimmy Neutron Views: 14996 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimers: Jimmy Neutron and the other characters that inhabit the fictional city of Retroville (and that too btw) all belong to Viacom and not me, this sordid fanfiction straddles the line of fair use and intends no infringement. Also since we live in buttercup world I figure I should warn about the content; just like how we had a chapter focusing mainly on horror and genital mutilation and then this last one had less violent but equally bizarre sex acts and was slightly more comical, today's installment is another tale of mutilation featuring roles from the more minor characters at Jimmy's school. So sit back and enjoy you sick bastards.
PS I will however say Beep-beep is mine. #sheenisbeepbeep hashtag it n*******ers!
Dickelodeon presents, Neutron's Sexual Experimentations: Chapter 11, "Poopy Flurp and Dick-Kabobs"
The classroom was in a frenzied state as the body count continued to rise. Everyone was gagging on the Purple Flurp that had been inside Beep-beep's anus. The boy once known as Sheen had been ear-fucked for standing up against Jimmy Neutron's cruelty, and the result brain penetration had robbed him of all self-awareness and cognitive function, and all he could say now was 'Beep-beep'. Meanwhile, Libby Folfax lay slumped and dead against her desk, not far from Ms. Fowl's rotting corpse. The body of Nick Dean was twisted and ravaged in an ever expanding pool of blood.
Jimmy Neutron was having the time of his life, howling with laughter as his classmates puked and wretched. He finally had their fear and their respect, and was basking in it until there was a knock on the door that interrupted his fun.
"Nobody move! I'll deal with this," barked Jimmy Neutron. He was not ready to surrender, but hadn't considered any classroom visitors. He opened the door and there was Bolbi, the fat foreign kid who was hall monitor I think? Bolbi wiggled in place with excitement.
"Hello, Jimmy Neutron! Bolbi was frolicking up and down ze halls and zer are no vittle boys and girls for Bolbi to greet and check ze hall passes! Bolbi wants to-"
"Bolbi needs to fuck off!" Jimmy Neutron screamed at him. "Look, Bolbi, this is a busy day in class and I'm right in the middle of something. Find another class to visit!" Jimmy tried to close the door but the bouncy lad tried to push past.
"Ooh, Bolbi vants to vitness the genius machinations of ze boy genius!" he squealed. Jimmy pushed him back, saying "ah, ah you uh- you'll have to see an encore experiment or something." He would have gladly included Bolbi in his dastardly show, but he knew it would be hard to ease someone into the chaotic scene he had crafted. The others had watched it escalate and were complacent enough that none of them had tried to escape or attack while Jimmy was distracted – something he knew wouldn't last for long if any of those kids had a brain so he had to do yet another brain blast. But it was a growling stomach that gave him his next idea. "It's nearly lunchtime and-," Jimmy didn't even get to finish his sentence before the foreigner started clapping and hopping up and down.
"Ah-ha! Ah-ha! You must be making Bolbi a science-kabob! Just like mama and papa made for Bolbi back hooome!" Bolbi chirped. Jimmy just facepalmed at the sheer gayness of this kid. What the fuck was with his obsession with kabobs anyway? He could probably serve him up a dick-kabob of penises on a stick and he would gobble it right up. Brain blast! Jimmy had a great idea to not only torture the living classmates with but also hopefully get Bolbi out of his hair, at least for now.
"Ohhhh, yes. I'm making you a special kabob in there, Bolbi. Just…wait here another ten minutes and I'll bring you in for…the feast!" Jimmy shut the door quickly and turned to his classmates, who had waited in silence, too frightened to make a move. Only the silly idiot Beep-beep was prancing around the room, oblivious to all. Jimmy had another small idea.
"Oh, Beep-beep! Fetch a cup of Poopy Flurp for our guest Bolbi while he waits!" Obediently, Beep-Beep rounded up the cups of enema soda and poured all that remained into one. Beep-beep brought it to his master, who patted him on the head as he took it. Reopening the door, Jimmy offered the beverage to the foreigner and he delightfully gulped it down. Must be what the water tastes like in his home country, he mused. Closing the door once again he set his next plan into motion.
"Good news, children!" he said, "I've been cruel and demonic, but only because I want you to enjoy the pain as much as I do. I have a solution. I want all the boys to stand up and disrobe. Choose a garment to use as a blindfold."
"Uh, Jimmy, what exactly do what all the boys blindfolded for. And you don't mean me too, do you?" Carl squeaked.
"Goodness, no Carl. As if you fall into that category at all. Besides, I need you and your body intact for…other things, hehee…" Jimmy Neutron stared down each child until they were naked and blinded to whatever Jimmy's wicked intentions were. Carl peed a little bit in his diaper.
"Well done! Now Cindy, Carl, Beep-beep! Help me put everyone in a circle," as his slaves started to clumsily shuffle the class into a circle, the others were murmuring about what must be going on. "OK kids, now for you lucky pricks who have already discovered masturbation might be able to guess where I'm going with this. Basically for all the suffering involved with the last experiments, this one is about spreading some pleasure. I want you all to reach to your right until you grab a dick. There you go, right there, good…" he continued explaining as his blindfolded victims found penises to clutch.
"Excellent. Now start jerking and pulling and get those dicks hard! Just keep pulling and see what happens!" The remaining female classmates watched in perverse curiosity, and the circle jerk commenced. More than a few of them had done this before, and no doubt circled by the same people as right now. It was difficult at first with fresh thoughts of murder, rape and poop soda, but the stimulation won out as the boys began to moan with joy. Boners developed, and Jimmy Neutron smiled.
"Perfect…now Goddard, come heat this up for me," Jimmy called to his robotic mongrel as he reached into his cart of supplies. He presented a huge pair of hedge clippers, and opened the blades before Goddard's laser eyes. The robot blasted the metal until it burned red. "Good boy," said his master, "Now go outside and find a stick."
The mechanical canine lifted off the ground and shattered through the window to the field outside. The damage was spreading, and knowing Bolbi also waited outside the door he had to act fast. He encircled the circle examining the boners, before picking a nice black boy who looked especially erect.
"Don't stop, keep jerking those gherkins! No matter what happens, thrust until the bust!" Jimmy couldn't think of any more clever rhymes so he maneuvered around the arm jerking the victim dick. He positioned the blades around the cock and snipped effortlessly. The boy's boner was immediately severed, shooting blood all over himself, Jimmy and the arm of the kid next to him – though the heated blades did help to minimize the bleeding. The children screamed. The one holding the now severed dick pulled off with such force that he tossed it through the air and it hit Betty Quinlan in the eye. Although certainly not the first time a black member has smacked her cheeks, she still screamed in horror and collapsed, falling against a desk. The other girls screamed even louder. Bolbi started knocking on the door; Jimmy had to contain the situation.
"Just a minute, Bolbi! It's fine guys, shut up! Just keep going, don't stop those hand jobs!" His raised voice still had to battle the frenzied screams.
"My dick! AHHH! MY DICK!" squealed the black kid he just castrated, who collapsed on the floor overcome with pain.
"He's screaming in pleasure, keep pumping!" Jimmy Neutron bellowed as he placed his hedge clippers around another hardened penis. SNIP! The hot blades took another one, and another, and the room was filled with more cries of pain from the boys and terror from the girls. The circle wasn't reforming as well as he hoped.
"AAAAAHHH! HE CUT MY DICK OFF!" screamed the third newly-made eunuch.
"HE'S LYING!" Jimmy Neutron wailed "I wouldn't, why would I do that? Come on," he said thru forced giggles. But Jimmy's feigned reassurance failed, and as the boys removed their blindfolds to see for themselves the jig was up. During the madness and goreshed Goddard returned with the requested stick. Jimmy did what he had planned, taking the stick and plucking two dicks from the floor. The third was held in the hand of the boy it belonged to as he wept. Jimmy smiled and pried it from his fingers, then he cockslapped the lad with his own meter length schlong. He pierced them with the stick one by one as he approached the door.
"Sorry about the wait, Bolbi…" Jimmy winked as he opened the door. Bolbi stood contently with an empty cup and drops of diarrhea on his lips.
"No vorries, friend Jimmy. Bolbi vas delighted vith zis Poopy Flurp, and vanteth more" the foreign boy peeped unintelligibly. Jimmy took the cup and tossed it behind him, saying, "Beep-beep will see to it. But first, your main course, Mr. President hall monitor or whatever." He presented his creation, a kabob comprised of the three detached memories.
"Vhy Yimmy, you have honored Bolbi vith ze Penis Kabob, the traditional dish of severed penises on a stick!" Without skipping a beat, he bit into the black boy's cock and chewed with a sheepish grin on his face. Jimmy could hardly believe it.
"All right then. Uh, Beep-beep. Fetch Bolbi more Flurp to go with his Dicks-on-a-stick!"
"And make it poopy!" Bolbi chimed in. Beep-beep found a fresh bottle of Purple Flurp. After unscrewing it with his mouth and clumsily filling Bolbi's cup halfway, he tried to poop in it but could only produce a fart. Letting out a sad "Beep-beep", he proceeded to urinate in the cup to fill the remaining volume.
"Eh, good enough," shrugged Jimmy Neutron as he passed the beverage to Bolbi, already masticating the second penis.
"Dick-Kabob! Dick-Kabob!" he cheered, hopping from foot to foot. But then a chunk of foreskin went down the wrong pipe, and Bolbi started choking. This episode got the attention of a few of the children in class who were still engulfed in the drama from moments ago.
"Oh shit, Bolbi's choking!" Brittany cried. The boys were too busy staring at the scabs that used to be the base of their sex organs to notice, and none of the girls were in any shape to help him. Jimmy seized the opportunity. He whipped his dick around hitting Bolbi square in the face. That only worsened his ordeal. Without even disrobing the gooky boy Jimmy Neutron pushed a hole thru Bolbi's pants and underwear and shoved his raging penis deep into his rectum.
"Uh, Jimmy, I don't think that's how you-" Carl began, but Jimmy cut him off, yelling "Shut the fuck up, Carl. I'M the boy genius, I know what the hell I'm doing!" He violently thrusted his cock further and moaned in delight as it burrowed thru Bolbi's organs and was bathed in stomach acid and digesting food. Jimmy Neutron fucked his way up the boy's esophagus and everyone watched in amazement as Bolbi collapsed on all fours and opened his mouth. The foreskin fell out and his tongue was pushed aside by the throbbing, swollen head of Jimmy Neutron's Boy Genius penis.
He ermerged victorious as Bolbi's body went limp and one eye rolled off to stare to space. While not dead, Jimmy's solution to Bolbi choking left him in a vegetative state. There was no point trying to jack off on him to revive him, as he likely got his fill of Neutron splooge during that full gastric system penetration. Although he was heavy, Bolbi's fat body provided a warm cushion for his pulsating prick – much like how he imagined Carl would fit wrapped around his boner. But he had Bolbi, and Bolbi wasn't really good for anything else anyway, so he decided to put on a show. He jumped up and down and laughed as Bolbi's limbs flailed about.
"Slap slap clap clap am I right? Bahahaha!" Nobody else laughed unless you count the retarded reactions of Beep-beep, who squealed, "Beep-beep, beep-beep!"
"He always did love kabobs, and look! NOW HE IS ONE! HAHAHA! Come get your Bolbi-Kabob, hot and fresh Bolbi on MY PENIS!" Jimmy Neutron burst out in laughter and would've continued his sick comedy routine, but then the door opened once again. It was Principal Willoughby.
"Sweet holy guacamole! What the hell is going on here? Jimmy, did you do all this- oh dear lord, what have you done to poor Bolbi?!" the principal tried to wrap his mind around the horrific scene, but before he could the children ran over to him. He had often dreamed of naked children running to tackle him, but these boys had no penises and they were all in fear. There was no way he could enjoy his ordeal.
"Don't run to him! He can NOT help you! Can't you see that I am the alpha male? I! I! Not Nick, not the class president, not the teacher and certainly not THIS homo!" Jimmy Neutron's tirade had to compete with the anguished crying of the children he had harmed, so he changed drives. "But if you help me I'll give all of you who lost your manhoods the same emergency surgery that saved me yesterday and turned me into the magnificence before you. Hold him down!"
The desperate and dickless boys immediately went for Willoughby's arms and as the other children clung to his legs he collapsed and was quickly pinned. "No! Stop, please!" he begged. Jimmy Neutron lumbered over, his gigantic rod swaying Bolbi's limp body side to side. He glared down at the principal and then turned to his crew of halfwits. Carl's terrified baby face amused him, and the way he danced anxiously in place gave him an idea.
"Carl, do you still have to poop?" Jimmy asked his friend, and Carl couldn't find the words to reply but his body language gave Jimmy the answer he wanted. "Fine, I'll let you do one last poop outside your diaper, but it won't be in the toilet." He smirked as he looked down at Principal Willoughby.
"AHH! Jimmy why in the flim flammidy doo bop are you doing this?" the old queer wailed. Jimmy ignored him.
"And don't worry," he said, pausing to stomp down hard on the principal's jaw, shattering the bone and crushing the anatomy of his throat with the same force as Edward Norton's curb stomp from American History X. "He'll keep his mouth open for ya…" The principal let out frenzied shrieks through his bleeding, crumbling mouth and Jimmy ripped down Carl's diaper. Carl couldn't even meet Jimmy's gaze, and had to be careful when he looked down or else he could look into Bolbi's dead eyes. Reluctantly he waddled over to the Principal's ravaged face.
"I'm sorry, principal Willoughby," he sobbed as he sat down on the screaming man. He actually did have to defecate quite badly and although he didn't want to he pooped rather effortlessly not long after sitting, crying like a baby the whole time. Willoughby flailed a little more, but the smell of Carl's ass knocked him out before the first log touched his limp tongue. And even then his tongue was coated in so much blood it almost masked the taste of turd. Poop filled the man's broken mouth and with nowhere else to get clean air, Principal Willoughby suffocated and died underneath him before Carl was finished.
"Good work, Carl. Now get that diaper back on," Jimmy said as he stepped back to admire his work. "All right, this all turned out pretty well. I've taken out all the males that stood above me and neutralized – or should I say Neutronized – the betas. Now I and only I will dominate the school and further the human race!"
"Males…Dominate…" murmured Cindy, who was slowly regaining her cognitive abilities. "But Jimmy, can't they still reproduce since they still have their balls?" his friend asked as he redressed.
"Shut up, Carl," he snapped back. "They can't get their juices in any bitches without their trouser snakes so I still win!"
"But you said we would get our dicks back!" declared the black boy he castrated earlier.
"Oh, all right all right. I am getting bored and there really isn't anyone or anything else I care to do here. Very well, everyone stand up, single file!" Jimmy shouted orders, giving a thumbs up high in the air, "I want you to stick out your right thumb and place it firmly in the butthole of the person in front of you. We are going to walk to the next stage for the experimentations with your thumbs in each-other's asses. Leave the dead bodies, but scoop up Nick and put him in the cart. I'm not done with him…"
"Done with him…" repeated the spacey Cindy.
"All right, that's enough of that. I like you being brain dead, can't have you returning to a mental rival." While he spoke, Jimmy Neutron found his hedge clippers and gripping the handle he whacked Cindy across the face. As Beep-beep and Carl loaded Nick's body into the cart full of medical tools and bottles of soda, Jimmy helped Cindy up and wiped the blood dripping from her eye socket. His work in the classroom was done, and now he led his army of eunuchs and scared children to march on Retroville.
To be continued.
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