Oh Bobby, we hardly knew ye
Short Stuff
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
“MOM! IT’S ME!! BOBBY!!! YOUR SON!!!! MOMMY!!!!!” he screamed as best as he could, soon forced to gag so painfully as the hot, toxic, horribly stinky air was then sucked into his body. This super thick and disgusting stench all around him, the feeling of feces squishing into his tiny body, and all the while, plunged into complete darkness while the sweltering heat from inside his mom’s body made him feel like he was being baked within the shit, Bobby could do nothing but beg for help as he lied in this hell on Earth. Swallowing his lunch once more, he could feel his entire body crying out in pain as his oxygen levels became more and more depleted, leaving to just plop down onto the shit coated ground while mounds and mountains of turds surrounded him.
“If you struggle inside me, I might let you go. Your life depends on what you do now, so squirm you little piece of shit!” her voice then tore through the darkness, and instantly, Bobby poured all of his remaining strength into obeying his mother’s commands. He flailed his legs about, smashing them down onto the fleshy and sloppily covered ground as hard as he could, while his arms flapped back and forth like he was trying to make a shit angel. He rolled onto his stomach, feeling more of the brown mush sticking to his body, and he screamed a shriek of revulsion and absolute insanity as he refused to take any more of this. He pounded his arms against anything that felt fleshy, grounded his body around the intestinal trap, and even got some crap in his mouth when he screamed. Bobby squirmed as hard as he could and in everywhere that he could, and yet in the back of his mind, he started to realize that he was already dead.
He coughed and gagged and wretched, and was left with the taste of his mom’s last meals firmly stuck in his mouth, until finally he could move no more. Bobby, the boy who had longed to be as tall as everyone else, was now a pathetic, shit covered, mentally unstable, dying bug that had disgustingly pleased his now sadistic mother. All strength was leaving his body, and with that, his will to live. He could think of nothing, and let out one final sigh before his head fell to the ground, creating a revolting and squishy sound as it sank into shit, the same that would soon consume his body.
Spent and satisfied, Rose felt her own eyes getting heavy, only she would come to open them the next day, and from this point on, she would never see Bobby again.
“If you struggle inside me, I might let you go. Your life depends on what you do now, so squirm you little piece of shit!” her voice then tore through the darkness, and instantly, Bobby poured all of his remaining strength into obeying his mother’s commands. He flailed his legs about, smashing them down onto the fleshy and sloppily covered ground as hard as he could, while his arms flapped back and forth like he was trying to make a shit angel. He rolled onto his stomach, feeling more of the brown mush sticking to his body, and he screamed a shriek of revulsion and absolute insanity as he refused to take any more of this. He pounded his arms against anything that felt fleshy, grounded his body around the intestinal trap, and even got some crap in his mouth when he screamed. Bobby squirmed as hard as he could and in everywhere that he could, and yet in the back of his mind, he started to realize that he was already dead.
He coughed and gagged and wretched, and was left with the taste of his mom’s last meals firmly stuck in his mouth, until finally he could move no more. Bobby, the boy who had longed to be as tall as everyone else, was now a pathetic, shit covered, mentally unstable, dying bug that had disgustingly pleased his now sadistic mother. All strength was leaving his body, and with that, his will to live. He could think of nothing, and let out one final sigh before his head fell to the ground, creating a revolting and squishy sound as it sank into shit, the same that would soon consume his body.
Spent and satisfied, Rose felt her own eyes getting heavy, only she would come to open them the next day, and from this point on, she would never see Bobby again.
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