From: iDRMRSR <alex.i.thymia@depression.org>
Date: Tue, Nov 13, 2001 7:29 PM
Blackout was reaching the turning point in his experiments.
He had
successfully implanted genuine Yeti DNA into the common
rhinovirus that
causes the common cold. In this way, he could simply
infect himself
with any degree of Yetiness desired.
He sniffed deeply the acrid smell of the blood medium
supporting the
virus culture. Immediately, his nose blocked up and
began running. Not
wanting to forsake even one molecule of Yeti DNA, he
hungrily lapped up
the nasal discharge forming on his upper lip. As he
struggled to
breathe, the mucus dried in his nostrils, which he furtively
picked. He
savored each morsel of nose gold, thinking how he could
not afford to
waste this precious DNA.
He felt an itching on his chest. Instinctively he stroked
at his chest
hairs under his shirt. The itching gave way to waves
of pleasure as he
dry stroked his chest. But that wasn't enough, so he
stripped. And
then gasped as he looked at his formerly human chest.
Where there once
was two unremarkable man nipples, there now were over
a dozen lovely
breasts with glowing, erect, pink nipples. Breasts
so long and
stretchable that he could suck three or four of them
easily at once.
The sucking gave way to a familiar feeling of tumescence
in his nether
regions. He was sure that he had just popped a mega-erection.
He
unfastened his belt and dropped his shorts and started
to reach for
Jimmy, when he discovered not just one but THREE penises.
But these
were not ordinary penises!
Each one was over 15 inches in length. He stroked each
handsome member,
two at a time, then switching to another two, then sucking
on the
third. He was about to spurt hot manseed out of the
middle penis, when
he tugged a little harder by accident and discovered
that one of the
penises was detachable!
He pulled the swollen member off its place of attachment
and brought it
up to eye level to examine it. He playfully ringed
its head with his
tongue. But then he found out that though this penis
was completely
detached from his body, it was still transmitting erogenous
messages to
his pleasure centers!
Eager to try his new discovery, he got some Crazy Glue
and glued the
ballsack to the top of a laboratory stool. He coated
the supernumerary
sausage with some of the grease used in the lab to form
a vacuum seal
around bell jars. All the while feeling the sensation
of the sticky
brown lubricant cover the shaft of his new detachable
wazoo.
Then he spread his ass cheeks and sat on his own external
manmeat. As
this extra tool pushed past his anus muscles, he let
loose a sigh. But
this sigh caused him to sneeze very hard. But wait,
his nostrils were
formerly almost completely blocked by the cold germs!
Where was this
sneeze exiting?
He grabbed a handy mirror and discovered that he now
had a third
nostril! Right between his eyes. But this was no ordinary
nostril, it
looked like it had labia and a clitoris. He playfully
twanged the part
that looked like a clit and was immediately engulfed
in a sea of
pleasure. This gave him another idea!
With the detachable schlong still deeply inserted into
his mangina, he
bent his forehead down so that he could fuck this new
orifice in his
forehead. It was already lubed with the juice of the
prior sneeze, so
the immense member, now 27 inches in length, easily
penetrated his third
nostril. And as he bent over, the third penis was nestled
between two
of the now sweaty new breasts.
It took the skill of a tango master, but Blackout managed
the
choreography of his buttocks, chest, and neck so as
to synchronously
fuck his nostril, titty fuck his second penis, and get
cornholed by the
external member. Each part bubbled toward what was
to be an
unforgettable triple back-arching, toe-curling, "hot
damn" cum
explosion.
Sadly, the intense pleasure was more than Blackout could
physically
take. Emergency medical workers found his limp corpse
on the lab floor,
laying in a puddle of man milk. As they zipped up the
body bag, they
had to tug at the zipper to fit in all the extra breasts.
Then they
almost forgot about the external penis still glued to
the laboratory
stool, so they plucked it off and opened up the bag
a little at the top,
and tossed it in.
One of the paramedics thought he heard Blackout moan
as the greasy,
separated penis slithered loose inside the body bag,
and asked the other
if he heard anything. But the second paramedic said
that it wasn't
Blackout, it was just me that was stifling a sneeze.
And as they drove
to the morgue, they both complained to each other about
the sudden
itching they felt between their eyes.
I will post the story of what took place in the morgue another time.
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