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After they had made with the hot nasty SEX0RZ, Kerrigan and Raynor collapsed
in sexual exhaustion. You know, because they had reached their sexual orgasms
after her sexual zerg honey flowed sexually over his sexual terran member
because they were having sexual sex. It was quite sexual, yes indeed.
Yeah.
Damn, lemons sure blow more than the dead medic.
Hold me, Jim! said Kerrigan.
Raynor looked at her funny. Um...why?
Kerrigan rolled her eyes. BECAUSE, she replied with annoyed emphasis,
we have to make with the pseudo-romance after the nasty sex, so that
people dont feel cheated out of their reading time. Duh.
Oh... Raynor nodded. Well, okay, but, um...your wings kind
of get in the way, darlin.
Thats no problem. Taking out a conveniently placed giant
pair of super-sharp, shiny scissors made with the latest and toughest brand
of titanium alloy, she proceeded to clip off her wings as easily as if they
were ts ots of paper. Immediately, she shoved her tongue down Raynors
double-cum coated throat as she tossed the scissors aside. All that easy
work all of a sudden made her horny again.
Oh Jim, she moaned. Do me. Do me again.
But--
Before he could finish, she had screwed him to oblivion and back. Raynor
was so exhausted that he was in a coma for days.
Hoo hoo... giggled a pilot from inside a Valkyrie.
EEEEEERrRRRRrrEWEWRJKGWEWEREEEHHHH@!#f!!!!11 shrieked a party
of scourges flying in her direction. It was only a matter of time before
they would reach her.
Immediately the pilot ceased all movement, letting the ship hover over the
area. She removed her mask, a huge grin spreading over her face.
Mmm...
ERRAAAGHHH!!!1 The scourges drew nearer, increasing their speed
as they closed in on her. They were so horny, all twenty-four of them. And
all the mutalisks were dead, no hope of guardians or devourers emerging.
And every fucking queen was out ensnaring every grounded terran. They had
to find pleasure somehow. And at long last, it was in sight.
EEEEEEEEHHH~!
Throbbing intensely DOWN THERE, the Valkyrie pilot leaned back with a sensual
moan. She spread her legs, awaiting the fuckgasmic impact.
All the scourges rammed into her ship, most hem hem exploding in simultaneous
orgasm. One of them crashed right through the windshield, burrowing right
in between her legs.
OH GOD! she screamed as the winged alien burst wide open, leaving
its sloppy, stinking, bug-like remains all over her face and the cockpit
(no pun intended...well, okay, pun intended). As a result of this explosion,
some of the bodily fluids shot up inside the pilot, making all sorts of STD-like
burning inside her uterus.
Aaahhh... She collapsed right back with a much-relieved sigh,
and then looked outside to study all the zerg casualties with a happy grin.
Whos your mommy?
A few days later, Raynor finally awoke. He opened his eyes to see Kerrigan
hovering over him with a satisfied smirk.
Uhh...wh-what? he said, and tried to sit up. There was an
uncomfortable piercing on a good portion of his back. He reached a hand back
and tried to remove whatever he was leaning up against, but when he did so,
he received the ungodly shock of his life.
AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! he screamed, absolutely horrified.
There was a metallic wing behind him, and it wasnt Kerrigans!
He stared up at her, wide-eyed. Sarah...what the hell have you done
to me?!
Her wicked smile only widened. Youre a zerg, Jimmy, she
said, her regenerated wings expanding excitedly. Youre one of
us now.
What the-?! But...but how?!
Kerrigan sighed, looking away with a pout. Did you really think you
could have sex with me and not contract anything, Jim? Im a bug, for
Gods sake. You were going to get infested sooner or later.
I dont believe this, Raynor said angrily, despite the fact
he had willingly and stupidly put himself in a dangerous position. My
skin is a funny tint, Ive got wings on my back, and I think I felt
a tentacle or two wiggling! He glared at her. Are there any other
extra appendages I should know about?
Kerrigans eyes flashed in evil merriment. You havent looked
down yet, have you?
Raynors eyes lowered, his mouth dropping open in shock.
Arcturus tumbled about, trying to find a more efficient way of getting laid.
Raynor wasnt faithful to him, the medic had died from a mouthful of
lethal sperm, and Zeratul had dropped off the face of the earth. What was
it with love and bad luck?
Thirty-three! Thirty-three! came the gleeful group cheer in the
distance.
With his curiosity aroused (that and nothing else, for once), Arcturus drew
nearer to what appeared to be a circle of various naked protoss men. What
on earth could they be up to?
Thirty-four-- awww~! they all said in disappointment.
Sorry, Aldaris, maybe next year. Whos next?! Tassadar! How high
can YOU go?!
Ha ha, Tassadar was saying. Well, I dont mean to
BRAG...you know, but with Fenix and his forty-two inches dead, I could easily
be cock king!
Arcturus hid behind a rock, letting out a gasp. An erection contest! Arcturus
knew the great lengths the protoss could reach. -Everybody- knew about the
protoss and their devastatingly huge members, and Fenix had been cock champion
seventy times in a row! Arcturus peeked at the group, his drooling tongue
hanging out of his mouth.
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