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The Screwfly Stories	By : obonelayer Category: -Misc Cartoons > Crossovers Views: 1845 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I do not own Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends.

The eyes of a red-haired woman with a ponytail slowly revealed themselves from under her eyelids, groaning in immense pain as the crust around her eyes obscured her vision more than the darkness surrounding her.
As her eyes began to open themselves up more and more, she tried to figure out where she was. She guessed that she was in some kind of room, not being able to hear anything other than her own breathing and painful moaning. It was cold and damp, with the fact that she was completely naked not exactly helping the temperature she was feeling in the room. She was also sitting on some kind of old chair, feeling like it was made out of a metal that was even colder than the air in the room.
She tried to stand up, but she was immediately yanked back down to the chair she was sitting on by something pulling at her neck. She tried to pull at whatever was keeping her restrained to the chair, but to no avail, it wouldn’t come off.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.”
The woman heard a masculine voice echo through the room, as a light across from where she was sitting revealed the entity that the voice came. It was a brown-haired man with a tactical vest on with a red and black shirt underneath, wearing black gloves and work boots, a knife in his pocket and a gun in a holster on the other side of his body. He wore a necklace with the male sex symbol with a fist in the middle on it. He was smoking a cigarette, taking it out of his mouth to exhale a puff of smoke.
He walked up to the woman and looked down at her, as she was staring up at the newly illuminated figure in the room.
“That collar is gonna get tighter the more you struggle against it. Though, I wouldn’t mind seeing that.”
She squinted her eyes to get a better look at his facial features up close. He had crystal blue eyes and a stubble for a beard. There was a look of familiarity that the man had that she couldn’t put her finger on.
She started to speak. “Who are you?”
He sighed. “Of course you don’t recognize me. You never did, even back at Fosters.”
The lady put on a surprised look on her face, shocked that he knew about her grandmother and her home.
“Probably wondering how I know about Fosters, huh?” he said, a smirk appearing on his face as he got his face closer to the woman.
“Might be because I used to be there all the time. You remember, Frankie? You remember that kid who used to hang out there for free, with his annoying blue friend?”
Frankie’s pupils shrunk as the realization of who this was hit her.
“M-Mac? Is that you?”
Just then, he smacked her as hard as he could in the face, leaving a giant red hand print on her left cheek.
“NO FUCKING SHIT IT’S ME. HOW COULD YOU NOT REMEMBER ME AFTER ALL THE TIME WE SPENT TOGETHER?”
Frankie shook her head to wipe the pain off a bit, tears in her eyes at the screaming man she used to know.
“Time we spent together? Mac, you worked at Fosters for years and I liked you a lot, but not in that way! I was in my 20s and you were a little kid! We couldn’t-”
Frankie’s sentence was cut off by a sudden deep growl coming from the darkness behind her. It sounded guttural, almost monstrous. She tried to look behind her but the collar was holding her head back, as she started to hear more and more growls and roars all from around the room. They were getting closer and closer, until she could see the silhouettes of some of the sources of the noises.
They were all massive, giant monsters. All of them were probably ten, maybe fifteen feet tall, with giant appendages and limbs sprouting out from the darkness. Frankie noticed that a few of them had their penises out; not only that, but they were standing at attention.
Mac noticed her fear filled expression and smugly smiled. “You like them? I’ve had a pretty vivid imagination since the Purge started. The Sons were actually talking to me about making an army of these guys to help crush the remaining cunts on the planet. Might take them up on that offer.”
Frankie started sweating and deeply breathed in, taking in the musky scent of precum surely coming from the beasts surrounding her. Against her will, the pair of lips between her legs started to become slightly moist; something about this situation made her body get excited, even if her mind was scared to death.
“Mac, you don’t have to do this. This isn’t you, the Daughters have been doing research on what happened to men, you guys are being affected by a virus, you aren’t-“
The former Fosters employee immediately clocked the girl he had a crush on right in the face, forming a blackish purple circle around her eye. Her head whipped back from the power of the punch, being yanked back down as Mac grabbed her ponytail on the back of her head and forced her face in front of his.
“God, just shut the fuck up. That’s the problem with you parasites, you never know when to shut up. But I know the perfect way for you to never speak again.”
He pulled her off the chair, screaming echoing from the redhead woman as she was brought to her knees while the chain still secured her in place near him. He let go of her as he began to unzip his fly, revealing his erect cock out from behind his pants. He grabbed Frankie’s ponytail again and forced her into his dick.
“Suck it. If you’re good enough, maybe I’ll spare you. Maybe.”
Frankie looked around at the monsters and mutants all now laughing at her. More of their dicks started to perk up from the shadows, with some of them starting to slowly stroke their shafts at the degrading display.
A chuckle came from about her as Mac looked down at his new toy. “Don’t worry, they won’t attack as long as I don’t want them to. So start sucking.”
Gulping in fear, Frankie opened up wide and inserted Mac’s member into her mouth. She slowly inched her way to the base of his shaft, letting the tip of Mac’s penis hit the back of her throat. She didn’t gag though, as she had done this plenty of times before with other men, only those times she actually wanted to do it.
Mac gave her a disgusted look. “Of course you don’t gag. Always knew you were a slut when I first found out about your dating life.”
He grabbed both sides of her head and shoved her face farther into his cock, taking away her breath in an instance. Her eyes bulged out of her head as he started pumping her head off of his cock, only to shove it back on a few moments later.
Mac looked up and groaned. “Ohhh fuck, that’s good. Work that tongue, cunt.”
Frankie did what she was told and swirled her tongue around his rod as he shoved her off of it again, then shoving it back on. Her head went back and forth repeatedly as Frankie stared up at Mac, wondering if he was feeling good, hoping he was pleased so he could let her go.
Mac continued looking up, moaning in pleasure as the one girl he always wanted in his life was finally sucking him off. This is something he always dreamed of, and now it’s finally happening. He held onto Frankie’s skull more and more as her head bopped off of his dick.
Her head continued to robotically choke on his shaft, the erect penis stabbing the back of her throat over and over again, making her start to choke, but Mac wasn’t paying attention, as he was close to finishing off in the mature woman’s mouth.
“Unf… I’m gonna… I’m gonna…”
A wave of white goo shot out of the tip of Mac’s onto Frankie’s mouth, filling her head up with his man-juice, her gagging and choking at the globe and globs of cum shooting out from him. Mac deeply sighed and pulled Frankie’s head off of him, semen pouring out of her mouth like a waterfall as she coughed up his sperm onto the cold floor.
Mac grabbed her head again and made her stare up at him. “Oh no you don’t, that’s precious material nowadays. You’re gonna swallow all of it.”
Frankie didn’t know what else to do, so she did what she was told and choked down the semen that was still in her mouth.
Mac smiled. “That’s a good girl. Now, show me that empty trash can you call a mouth.”
She complied and opened her mouth to reveal that the rest of the cum was fine, sticking her tongue out to show the man completely dominating her.
Mac started to stroke his shaft again at the sight. “Good. Now, lay down on your back.”
There was another worried look on the redhead’s face now, her hands and knees on the floor as her ass extended outwards in the direction of the monsters, many of whom were still masturbating themselves. It took all their willpower to not rape her exposed, wet cunt right then and there.
The horny man in front of her whipped out his gun and put it to Frankie’s temple. “LAY ON YOUR BACK NOW, OR YOU’RE FUCKING DEAD!”
Frankie shivered at the loud scream and did as she was told, laying her back on the cold, metal floor as her tits slightly bounced from the movement, her pussy dripping in anticipation at her soon to be new guest.
“Fucking hell, look at how wet you are. Your bodies have completely different minds of their own. No wonder the big man upstairs is pissed at you existing. You’re even lower than a fucking animal,” Mac exclaimed, pulling her feet up as he forcefully stabbed his cock into her cooch.
She screamed at the sudden entrance of Mac’s shaft, forgetting what the feeling of a real dick was like after so long. She was so used to using dildos and other women eating her out that she forgot how warm and filling men’s cocks were.
Mac began to pump his crotch in and out of her hole, reveling in the screaming from his rape victim, creating a rhythm to his thrusting as his cock penetrated her cunt again and again, grinding his hips into her lower half until his balls started smacking against her, her moans and screaming getting louder.
He thrust into her again and again, his tongue almost starting to roll out of his mouth, her whelps of horror making him even harder, the veins of his cock pulsating as his member started to swell. He could feel himself about to finish up, and she could feel it too.
Screams filled the room as Mac unloaded every pent up fantasy and memory he had of Frankie into her as he ferociously came, filling her gaping cunt with a wave of jizz as he squeezed onto his partner’s fat tits, feeling like they were about the pop like balloons. He let go of her boobs and slowly pulled his meat-spear out of her pussy, cum and blood soaking in an ocean of red and white as it started to leak to the floor.
He stood up, looking at his handiwork as Frankie was convulsing on the floor, her heavy breathing music to his ears as her eyes were starting to close, like she was about to fall asleep.
“Oh man, I always wanted to do that. Alright, time to kill you.”
Frankie’s eyes shot open at such a casual statement. “W-what? B-but, you said you’d let me live if I fucked you and sucked your dick?”
Mac laughed. “Are you that dumb? I lied to you. Plus, you’re female, just by existing you don’t deserve to live. I just wanted to fill you up with my essence before we treated the Garden of another tumor.”
All of a sudden, the monsters surrounding the couple got closer and closer, until a bunch of them were standing right above Frankie’s half-conscious body, their massive monster dongs at the ready.
Mac pulled up his pants and turned to walk away as he zipped himself up, leaving his imaginary friends to finish off the bitch he just got done using. He stopped himself quickly while his monsters hungrily looked at Frankie.
“Oh yeah, I forgot to mention. These guys’ semen is acidic to women. Any female that touches it is gonna have their body get eaten from the inside out. You’re gonna die getting burned alive by cum.”
Frankie’s eyes widened as one the monsters picked her up by her hair, her screaming piercing their ears as Mac walked back into the darkness, letting his friends have their way with his former crush.
One of the monsters, a giant one with horns at the end of his head, grabbed a hold of his cock with one hand and maneuvered Frankie’s cunthole over hit, shoving her onto his dick as she screamed as loud as she could, feeling his oversized shaft penetrate her body and destroy her insides. Her stomach began to evaporate as the goo from the beast filled her entire body, her belly opening up a hole you could see the monster’s cock inside of Frankie without her own flesh covering it.
As Frankie’s skin and bones started to burn as the giant rammed her into him once more, her eyes started to twitch. She could see a faint light, as the veiny, unfit dick slid into her again and again, until her soul left her body, the female husk she was inhabiting slowly burning away as the other creatures in the room closed in on her corpse, wanting to make sure that any female matter didn’t litter the planet more than it already had.
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