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"I love the taste of Puppy Spit.
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ESPECIALLY AFTER IT LICKS ITS CUNT!!!"
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-Tasty Abortion, commenting about his Chow-
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"I'm not touching it...Its fucking dripping and shit..."
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bip bip bip bip bip bip beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep
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/\ /\ /\ /\ /\ /\ ____________________
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/ \ / \ / \ / \ / \ / \ /
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\/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/
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"Oh no! Doctor, the patient is dead!"
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ERROR
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"I love the taste of Puppy Spit.
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ESPECIALLY AFTER IT LICKS ITS CUNT!!!"
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-Tasty Abortion, commenting about his Chow-
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"I'm not touching it...Its fucking dripping and shit..."
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bip bip bip bip bip bip beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep
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/\ /\ /\ /\ /\ /\ ____________________
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/ \ / \ / \ / \ / \ / \ /
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"Oh no! Doctor, the patient is dead!"
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((________))
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"I speak for the fetuses. We WANNA die!"
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Yes! It Is...The One...The Only...
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::::: oxic :::......:::: hock
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presents
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Fetus Got His Chainsaw
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by
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Bloody Fucking Afterbirth
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Toxic File #11
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Centre of Eternity, run by a Sinner For Eternity, King Diamond...
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615.552.5747 3/24 Baud 40 Megs Lotsa Files HQ of The Esoteric Society
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Hack Phreak Anarchy Sex Drugs Rock and Roll and everything else conceivable
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and temp HQ for Toxic Shock until
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Fucked In The Head BBS, run by Mr. Fucked In The Head himself,
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Twisted Testicles. 12/24 Baud Anarchy Related HQ of Toxic Shock
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comes up
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WAKKA WAKKA WAKKA WAKKA WAKKA WAKKA WAKKA WAKKA WAKKA WAKKA WAKKA WAKKA
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(Oh SHIT! He CHANGED the CHARACTERS! ARGH!)
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1...2...Fetus is watching you...
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3...4...He hates you, you fucking whore...
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5...6...He rips off dicks...
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7...8...Successful childbirth he hates...
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9..10...He's coming back again!
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AKKAW AKKAW AKKAW AKKAW AKKAW AKKAW AKKAW AKKAW AKKAW AKKAW AKKAW AKKAW
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Sandy was in K-Mart, shopping for a present for her husband Bob. She
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really shouldn't have been out, because she was several months pregnant, but she
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so wanted to get Bob a present that she took the risk... They got along very
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well, their's was one of the rare marriages seemingly made in heaven, it was
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perfect. They had their problems, sure, but--
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thump-thump-thump
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A feeling of intense happiness flooded Sandy's being as she felt her baby
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softly kicking around inside...The baby would really change her life...
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She rounded the corner, and walked slowly towards the power tool section.
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Bob had been wanting a chainsaw (ah!) for a long time, and she had at last saved
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up the money to buy him one. The activity of the baby increased as she neared
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the tools, maybe that was a sign! Even the child liked her choice of presents!
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Sandy picked up a chainsaw and placed it in the basket. It was more
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expensive than she thought it would be, but it was well worth the extra money.
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She suddenly had the urge to go to the bathroom...Probably caused by the
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baby kicking on her bladder. Oh well, no bother, she was in no hurry. She
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wheeled the basket towards the lay-away department.
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"I wonder how one is supposed to lay-away things when noone is EVER in that
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office? Ho hum." She reached inside the window and pushed the button that
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unlocked the Lady's Room door, and went inside.
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As she squatted, carefully not touching the seat because those nasty poor
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black women might have touched it, she felt the warmth of urine flowing out her,
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listening passively at the tinkling sound below her.
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The baby squirmed around inside of her, this time she didn't enjoy it, it
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was being violent! It acted as if it was being strangled or something! Sandy
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tried to rise, to go get help, but some unseen force slammed her back down on
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her fat ass. An odd feeling welled up inside her, from her stomach, rushing
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quickly up her throat, vomit!
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She dry retched...And again...Then a stream of bile erupted from her
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throat. Ohhh, the child is making me sick! More dry retches...Then she retched
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something solid! SPLAT! She looked up, and on the mirror was a FETUS, holding
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to the glass, and looking at Its mother. She tried to scream, but she only
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threw up some more. Retch after retch.
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The fetus dropped from the mirror and wallowed in the puddle of Chunky Soup
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now on the floor, causing Sandy to shower him with some more of it. It took a
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drink, and belched. She rose from her feet, and was slammed back down again,
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this time her legs pulling from the socket, her ass going all the way down into
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the toilet, the flesh around the leg sockets ripped, her blood rapidly escaping
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her body, and she died.
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Fetus grinned, his lipless grin, and left the bathroom. The chainsaw,
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ahhh, and luckily they also sold gas for it. Quickly Fetus made his way through
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the store, equipping himself, yet keeping out of everyone's view.
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All the combatants at the latest Blue Light suddenly stopped as a dry voice
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crackled over the PA system.
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"Attention K-Mart Shoppers!" The lights went out.
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"We have REALLY appreciated your business..." All the doors slammed and
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locked.
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"...but we've had a BAD problem with SHOPLIFTING! So I'm going to RECTIFY
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the situation!"
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All screamed in terror, and a chainsaw was heard starting.
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"You can run but you can't hide 'cuz your fat asses are way to wide!"
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Everyone panicked, running wildly in all directions, trying desperately to
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escape what the KNEW must be a mad rapist on the loose. They ignored the blue
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light that Fetus turned on, they ignored the sales pitch he was screaming into
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the microphone.
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He ran through the store, ahhhh, a little kid! Seeing Fetus the kid turned
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and ran the other way, but Fetus leaped on his back, laughing evily as he ripped
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the kid's ears off and swallowed them whole! The kid screamed in pain and Fetus
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slammed him to the ground. Fetus kicked the boy in his head, sending more
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screams for help through the air.
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"Awwww, does your HEAD hurt? Lemme FIX that!" Fetus slammed the blade of
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the chainsaw down through the kid's head, amputating it in a huge spray of blood
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and torn flesh. Fetus laughed gleefully and began hopping up and down on
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alternate legs, chopping and hacking at the body, mutilating it and drenching
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the floor with diced meat and blood.
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Fetus flew through the air and into a stand of tampons as the boy's mother
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rushed in and kicked the murderer of her son. She fell to her knees and cried
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over what was left of her boy. "You...you...you KILLER!"
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The undeveloped Fetus thanked the woman and jumped to his feet, grinning
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maliciously and waving the chainsaw like a sword.
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"Fuck you you slimy little...slimy...YYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEE!"
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The woman turned and ran as she suddenly noticed she was looking at a FETUS!
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She didn't get far, as Fetus threw his chainsaw through the air, removing the
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woman's legs from her torso.
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Our hero sauntered over and picked up the chainsaw, then walked before the
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legless woman. "That oughta cut you down to size! HAHAHA!" Fetus shoved the
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tip of the blade right through the woman's chest, slung the chainsaw to the side
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and burrowed into her chest cavity, digging and clawing, ripping and tearing,
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eating away at her organs, then jumping up and down and causing what was left of
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the corpse to hop down the aisles.
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"Help me! Help me! Won't someone help me?"
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A man rushed around a corner to aide the woman pleading for help, then shit
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his pants as he saw a legless corpse with a hollow abdomen pleading for help. A
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small blood covered fetus leaped from the body and onto the man's head.
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He screamed, but was too petrified with fear to move.
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"He LOVES me!" Fetus ripped out a handful of hair
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"He HATES me!" And another handful
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"He LOVES me!" The man ran off down an ailse as Fetus forced another chunk
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of hair out of his head, this time taking some flesh with it.
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"He HATES me!" And as Fetus ripped out the last of the man's hair, along
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with all the flesh of his scalp, he headbutted the man, knocking him down face
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first. The man screamed in pain, trying desperately to flee from the mad thing
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that was assaulting him and inflicted such agony.
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The man rose to his feet, and Fetus planted his foot in the man's groin.
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"And the kick is GOOD sports fans!" Fetus pounced on the throat of the man
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curled up before him, munching away as fast as he could, licking at the bony
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ridge he had for lips, then shoved his fist up through the man's throat and
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towards his brain, pulling out a handful of lumpy grey matter, and sucked it up
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like spaghetti.
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Fetus walked off, licking his fingers tenderly, pulling off the last of the
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juicy meat, when the wife of the man whose brains he was eating slid into the
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aisle.
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"Oh you evil DEMON! SATAN'S power shall NOT pervert MY thought! I SHALL
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OVERCOME because I BELIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEVE that I can!"
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Fetus jumped into the air and smacked the woman on her forhead, "Ye are
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HEALED of thine AFFLICTION!"
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She pulled out a crucifix, a BIG one, "BACK ye DEVIL! I CAST ye into the
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ABYSS of HELL for your eternal PUNISHMENT!"
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"Your full of shit, bitch. I think you need an enema." Fetus shattered
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the woman's knee caps, making her fall to the ground, her wide ass high in the
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air. Fetus picked up his chainsaw and revved the engine then plunged it DEEP up
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the woman's ass, her screams bringing delight to his ears. He worked it up and
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down and side to side, reaming out the bitch's ass so much she could take a
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telephone pole. Fetus crawled up her now huge asshole and squirmed around,
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peeling flesh off her organs and munching on them slowly, as the woman pulled
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her mass of lard down the ailse, pleading for rescue from this abomination.
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Fetus walked out of her asshole, and followed her down the aisle, laughing
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maniacally.
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"Hey cow... You look an awful lot like a beached whale!" Fetus vaulted
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onto her back and began strangling the woman. "Is it HARD TO BREATHE? Are your
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lungs not USED TO SUCH A WEIGHT?!!?!?!?" Fetus jumped up and down on the woman,
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strangling her and bouncing, forcing all the air out of her but letting none
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back in. Her lungs were on fire, she pleaded silently for mercy, but Fetus only
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kept jumping, digging his feet further and further into her back, until finally
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she suffocated, not long before Fetus's incessant jumping snapped her spinal
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column.
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Fetus ran through the store, ripping limbs off of all the children he could
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find, heading towards the Garden center, scattering the crowds that were trying
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to escape out the door there. He found a lawnmower and started it up, driving
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through the store in search for another victim.
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Vroom vrooooom! A little KID! The kid saw the Fetus Driven Lawn Mower and
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pumped his little legs as fast as he could, but he was no match for the speed of
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Fetus' tractor. Our Hero smiled in delight as the blades SMASHED through the
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child's skull, and absolutely BEAMED when the shredded flesh and blood were sent
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flying out from under the spinning blades.
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In the distance a door was broken, and the surviving people rushed from the
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hell hole, but Fetus paid it no attention... He hopped off the lawnmower and
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dug into the meat he had just cut for himself...A feast fit for a featus...
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(c)1989 Toxic Shock What Rights? This is America, we HAVE no rights!
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Followers of Fetus
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Bloody Afterbirth
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Fetal Juice
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Gross Genitalia
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Tasty Abortion
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Twisted Testicles
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