The Impaling Thunder
One shot AU between: https://x.com/kalomaze and https://x.com/menhguin
The storm outside was all a calamity to all but one, Andrew "Kalomaze" Baker. Ready as a sleepless owl, was going to take advantage of the fact that lights were blind to the deeds he would commit tonight. For the plan imagined by the contrarian mind of his was going to steal the DGX that stood proudly like a monolith to Ampere computing in the middle of the Prime Intellect Office floor.
For there was only 1 thing he had weighed and found wanting for:
Estrogen
Years were as locusts, months as withered leaves, days as droplets of blood, hours as nails, seconds as thorns, No time had gone by without him wanting to be a woman, but the hand that he had so furiously jerked off to the thought of being a woman couldn't bring himself to order the estrogen pills; Trump's laws had made it so that you'd need pay an extra 100,000$ tax on the precious substance. And that was just not money Andrew had, For he spent his money on doordash and OF fans models. maybe even a maid dress or 12.
So this was the only chance he was ever going to get to be a real woman, No way out of this transgression, It was to take the DGX, Sell it on the black market and then finally buy that Estrogen he'd been looking for, None the organs of his would stop till he was called daughter instead of son, so He girded his loins and pushed past Will Brown. Feeling his locks on his skin, It was pale, Body cold, a cartilaginous skeleton and fierce aspect, a calculating eye, offensive smell, harsh voice, squalid habitation and small dick - wherefore clearly the creator hadn't exerted his full effort into it, Unlike Will brown. There, Our creator had exerted his full force, Skin freckled by sun, collarbone carved from honest red oak, a low pitched voice that made the sick soothe in relief. Smelling of bread cooling on a rack, of lime rubbed onto the lip of one's glass. Each and every aspect of him made Andrew angry. Bitterness rose in the deep gall of his stomach. But he couldn't focus on that, He heeded no anger towards will Brown. and set his face like flint towards the hallways.
The timber beneath his feet groaned same as his heart had spent screaming of the time he'd spent in this bodily hell, The DGX laid bare in the middle of the hallway to meet him, With one more push, The silent need would be quenched and his skin would be as beautiful as the fare maidens such as the Hero of OneThousandFaces and Mango of Quebec, One push, One grunt to pick it up but in the dark dank that was one of the cubicles, Minh Nguyen sat awaiting his prey. Weeks had gone by without any meal. This was his relief. Just as Andrew bent to hold the edges of the great all-powerful machine, The attack commenced.
Andrew didn't feel a bit of pain, but he did feel his stomach grumbling, moving, shaking, Minh's shorts exploded in fearsome anger as the thunder outside roared, To the soundtrack of Will brown's laughter upstairs, Andrew had realized that the large 8192 inch cock had made it's way up his body, past his still-beating heart and slowly collapsing lung, and all the way out of his throat, To scream but no mouth to do so with. The first thrust came like the right hand of God had entered Minh's body and pushed through all physical barriers imposed by himself to enter and exit Kalo's body, A fleeting second - Air entered his lungs - the next, Closed again as the large unlubed cock of Minh's speed grew rapid with each passing second, This second however, was real thorns in the heart.
"PLEASE, STOP MINH, I KNOW THIS ISN'T YOU" Minh had let up his ruthless torture. To listen to the begging screams of the skeleton turned homo-bionic his hands grasped. But despite the pleas, Holding Andrew on his lap, The towering ever-hard cock on the back. Minh pressed a full warm kiss onto his dry cracked laps, while the "Tower of Babel" His cock. Entered his ruined temple. The once puckered asshole lay in ruin as Minh tasted a bit of his own pre-cum as the rock hard penis emerged from Andrew's throat but instead of moving it out, It withstood in him, All Of The Lights flashed before Andrew's eyes, Family, Friends, Mango, The gooner den, everything, Then finally... Thick spurts of pastey yellow cum exuded from his small cock, With a final spurt straight onto the tongue of Minh. It all went black.