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Showing posts with label human. Show all posts
Showing posts with label human. Show all posts

Monday, October 1, 2012

SLUTTY CAT


Alright, lemme try and explain this so it makes some kind of sense.  As you all know I have five cats; 3 males and 2 females.  The oldest one is female and she is either REALLY horny or just REALLY friendly.  I get the impression that she isn’t interested, sexually that is, in the opposite sex of her own feline species but rather is ACTUALLY sexually attracted to humans; particularly me.  Now I could just be imagining this but I don’t think I am.  I have concluded that my cat wants my dick….
            This reason I say this is because when I pet her along her back her ass end will start to rise.  Now having been around cats for some time now I know this is pretty normal behavior.  The problem is that the more I pet her down her back the higher her butt goes and her tail shoots straight up exposing her “goods.”  She will also start drooling and purring really loud.  This may all seem normal to you but to me it’s not.  It’s a sign that she wants it and wants it BAD. 
            I think the reason I haven’t made a move on my cat yet is because I can’t quite get the logistics of it down of how to bang my slutty cat.  My human penis would simply destroy my cat’s vagina and likely kill her; however, my pinky finger might not.  I have measured my finger and guesstimated the vaginal canal width and depth of my slutty cat using visual observation.  I’m assuming that my pinky, while still very large in cat penis terms, might fit.  In addition, my slutty cat has the benefit of having given birth to a litter of kittens at one point in her life.  This means her vagina has been stretched and made more elastic than a virgin cat’s. 
            I have caught myself staring at my slutty cats little grey cotton ball vagina on several occasions and am very tempted to just pinky that little horny bitch.  The question keeps arising in my mind, however, as to what her response would be.  Elation at the fact that her much anticipated dream of banging a human has finally come true?  Shear terror and much claw slashing and biting at having been fingered by a human, not to mention the inevitable awkwardness from then on between us?  I think the unknown outcome is the biggest deterrent to me making a move.  Unfortunately, I guess I’ll never get up the nerve to give my pussy’s pussy a try.  Fucking tease!
           

Friday, August 24, 2012

APOCALYPTIC LOYALTIES




With the December 2012 apocalypse looming, I have been doing a lot of thinking about my loyalties.  Let’s assume that when the aliens land on Earth their plan is to eliminate the scourge of human insects that have infested their planet all these thousands of years.  The dilemma I have is who would my loyalties be to?  Do I stick it out with my guns and defend against the overwhelming alien force with the last remaining survivors of the planet?  Do I go out in a blaze of glory to demonstrate to the aliens that although they have us beat when it comes to fire power we, as humans, have heart and courage?  Am I standing there side by side with the ragged last rebel  group firing round after round with reckless abandon only to cease my assault when the aliens' energy weapons vaporize the liquid in my body turning me to dust?...... FUCK NO!  I have zero loyalty to the human race AT ALL!  Human’s are shit heads; fuck um!  The VERY first thing I would do is pledge my allegiance to the first alien I saw and to prove it, as I’m sure they’d want a demonstration of my loyalty, by curb stomping the first person I saw.  Then the aliens, impressed by my turncoat mentality, would hand me one of their energy weapons to assist in the decimation of the humans.  The next phase of the alien occupation campaign would be to round up the useful humans such as those that are built well for labor and as breeding vessels.  With the elimination phase over, the human race dropped to its knees, and the occupation phase commencing I would then, having proved my loyalty, surrender myself as a breeding vessel.  The reason I would surrender myself is because with my proven reliability and willingness to aid the alien cause I would not just be a standard breeding vessel but would be one of the upper echelon breeding vessels.  Now I know what you’re thinking…”But Rusty, how can you be a breeding vessel? You aren’t female”?  I would then shatter your preconceived notions of alien breeding practices.  As I’m sure you would know had you been watching the show “Ancient Aliens” on the History Channel, the aliens’ physiology and means of reproducing is incompatible with the human female reproductive tract.  Only human males can become breeding vessels.  The human male anus and the human male urethra are the only suitable body cavities for alien fetal growth.  So I would have my anus implanted with upwards of 60 alien fetal pods and my urethra with up to 12.  The great thing is that all I have to do is sit in a comfortable breeding room in the alien home planet’s maternal facility.  Now granted with that many butt babies and cabies (pronounced KAY-BEEZ, which is short for cock babies) growing in me I would look like a bloated termite queen but I get all the mochtar (alien version of Chinese dumplings), Lookra(a delicious spiny fruit on their planet), and Globpus (A fat gelatinous worm that takes some getting used to but with some paprika and lime tastes like a cross between a deviled egg and a Del Taco fish taco, both of which I love) that I can eat.  The only downside is giving birth but once you get used to it and your orifices get more flexible the pods just basically fall out.  My dick would look like a dead elephant’s trunk that some kid set off a pipe bomb in the end of it but, hey, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.  So get ready cause those aliens are coming.  You need to decide whose side you’ll be on cause I already know where my loyalties lie.     

Sunday, December 11, 2011

BUM BODY HEATERS


As you all know I am quite the environmentalist.  I feel strongly that all of us should do our part to help preserve our planet by finding renewable and low impact ways to sustain ourselves for the benefit of all.  I was researching ways of heating my home recently.  I looked at solar power, solar steam generating systems, geothermal, and even considered restructuring portions of my home so as capture the most sunlight for heating naturally.  About 7 months ago I had a eureka moment while reading War Against The Weak by Edwin Black.  It occurred to me that I could simultaneously do my part to help President Obama boost the national economy, if only in a small way, as well as help to feed and house the homeless of America, and heat my home in a revolutionary and renewable way.  I travelled around the local metropolis close to where I live and gathered up about a two dozen homeless men and about a half dozen homeless women to come back with me to my palatial home in the country.  It was quite easy as what I offered besides a turkey leg each and 5 dollars was the proposal of a warm night’s sleep indoors and more food.  In my house I have installed a subfloor heating system using a similar concept to radiant floor heating.  Along my hallways and in every room I have installed just under the floor 6 foot long by 3 foot wide by 3 foot deep insulated compartments with a solid venting cover covering them that is level with my Bolivian hardwood flooring.    Once arriving at my home with the riff raff they are treated to a sumptuous meal prepared by my cooking staff to include the following: roasted baby pig, veal, chicken parmesan, caeser salad, roasted sweet potatoes, clam chowder, and for desert there is pecan pie and lemon meringue pie for those with nut allergies.  I also brought out four bottles of rather tasty Chardonnay laced with ample amounts of horse sedative.  After about an hour all 30 of them are semi-comatose.  I have them thoroughly cleaned by my staff to eliminate any smells and coated them in delousing powder.  Then one bum is placed in each of the compartments throughout the house and chained to the bottom.  As we all know humans, on average, produce and radiate approximately 250 BTU’s of body heat while sleeping and 400 BTU’s while awake and potentially even more depending on metabolism rates.   If I want to “turn up the thermostat” I literally turn up a thermostat on the wall that determines what dosage of adrenaline to inject into the room’s human heating units.  This injection wakes them up a little to a lot depending on how much more heat I need them to produce.  Now, obviously 250-400 BTU’s is not an overly significant amount of heat but like most environmentalists I am not totally committed to the cause I just want to be able to say “I’m doing my part.”  Plus, have you ever been in a small room with 4 to 5 people and it starts to get hotter and hotter in there until someone says open a window?  There’s something to be said about the power of the human body to produce warmth.  Now, of course, my system isn’t perfect.  It’s more of a prototype than anything.  I still have the occasional problem with the bum heaters where they go bat shit crazy inside their little compartment for whatever reason, whether it be the limited food supply to keep them alive, the constant sedation, claustrophobia of being in a box in some one’s subfloor, you know, whatever it might be.  I have had to make some modifications to account for the cleaning of fecal matter and body odor on a daily basis as well.  This has been solved by using a bleach and water flushing of the compartment which handles the problem quite well.  As G.K. Chesterton once opposed the British Eugenicists in the 1920’s for their attempts to sterilize and eradicate the “feeble minded” and “inadequate” members of society to make way for those of more intelligent and “worthy” stock; I propose a different approach.  I don’t want to eliminate those members from our society; I want them to flourish.  They could usher in a new era of renewable resource to rival even that of the big oil companies.  The environmentalist of the future would have found their new triumphant energy source and the greedy oil companies would be banished from this earth never to pollute and take advantage again.  

Saturday, October 29, 2011

BABIES EATING BABIES


 I just gave my baby daughter some eggs this morning for the first time.  As she was eating them I thought about how odd that situation was.  If you think about it, my baby was eating another species’ baby.  Now that wouldn’t be considered cannibalism as that is human on human dining.  I suppose it’d be closer to infanticide than anything, except that my daughter didn’t kill the other baby, my wife did; on the frying pan.  Hmmmm.. . I’ll have to think about that one a little more and get back to you cause I’m at a loss.  If you have any ideas please feel free to comment.