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Bullshit bullshit bullshit!
Two time clawed at their stomach, the pain unbearable and discomforting. They laid on their bed naked, not like some lowly omega in heat, but because they couldn't bear wearing their clothes. Not after the assault they were out through in it!
They stared at the blood staining their inner thighs, before standing up abruptly and taking the dagger from their nightstand, they hesitated before plunging it deep into where they assumed their reproductive organs would be.
Blood pooled out, at an alarming rate. I wonder why.
"Periods are bullshit..! I am genderless! Purely and utterly!" They exclaimed, digging the dagger deeper into themselves.
"Spawn.. Purify me.. Release me from the mortal confines of labels!" They said with reverence, like if they prayed hard enough they would automatically lose their vagina.
Eventually, the adrenaline wore off, the pain hitting them like a truck. They groaned, yet pushed through it. They looked down, they could see flesh. But they didn't care. Because, maybe.. if they tore it out.. they'd finally achieve their true self..
Enticed by the thought, they grinned like a maniac and started roughly dissecting themself with their bare hands. Ripping out who knows before the pain made them pass out.
They laid there, not because they wanted to, but because they had to. Even as their mind is in a different place, they continued to praise the name of the spawn. Believing that this was the path to becoming fully pure.
Then they awoke. Not in their cabin, but.. a cold place. They knew this all too well. They looked got up on high alert, then realizing they were completely bare. Weak. Defenceless. Vulnerable.
Then, faceless men. Chattering while they spoke in tongues. Despicable. The men had grins on their faces, the type that'd trigger their self preservation instinct or pure malice.
Two Time watched as they approached them, backing away into a corner like some sort of weak animal. Then, without them even being able to snap at them to go away. They were grabbed.
By one of the men. Laughing with the others while he put their disgusting length inside of them. Without warning nor preparation, just pure disgusting lust.
They hated this—they shouldn't even be able to do this! Who cares about biology?!
Two time Gritted their teeth as they felt the rough thrusts of the man inside of them. They glared at him with sharp eyes, only for it to get taken away by another man pulling their hair. Practically shoving his disgusting dick inside of their mouth.
Left with no other choice, they put the dick in their mouth. Almost tempted to bite down yet the pain that'd come for them was far too great to even consider.
(?? Okay stabbing is okay but not this?? Wat the author thinking bru)
They felt as though they were burning. The rough impale inside of their cunt and an unwelcome parasite in their mouth. They almost felt like they'd cry.
But they pushed through. Eventually receiving a load from both men inside of them. The two roughly pulled out, and Two Time couldn't even catch a break before another came and replaced the two previously inside of them.
Their body produced a slick between their thighs, a disgusting thing tainting their body. It was something they'd never let themself produce if they had a choice. Suddenly, the man inside of them pulled out. Out of ever so regretful curiosity, they looked behind them only to get their face smashed back down into another man's dick. They'd glare, if it wasn't for the fact that something entered their Vagina—hate to call it.
Something that burned. Something that stretched them out like they were nothing more than something to play with. It was his fist.
They let out a choked pained scream, muffled by the cock in their mouth.
They could hear the men laughing. A sadistic laugh that enjoyed their pain. They could feel his fist move roughly inside of them, at an intensity that made them want to attempt.
Tears, actual tears formed at their eyes. Seeing the tears, the men almost took it as a sign that they wanted more. THEY DID NOT WANT MORE.
They had to endure an entire fist inside of them and a cock shoved so deep inside of their throat they didn't even know how to take.
They grew numb. And they knew the men could tell. Because it was never fun once they stop struggling. So they pulled out. Actually giving two time a break. They didn't know if it was a miracle from the spawn or the embodiment of hell being unleashed upon them.
A man approached them, grabbing their hair roughly and making them look up. They couldn't make out the man's face since it was so bright. The man smirked, they could tell. Then he went and scooped out their eye with his own damn dirty hands.
FUCK
They screamed in pain, actually screaming, before their eye got shoved into their mouth, they retracted in genuine disgust, entering a futile tug of war with eventually being over powered and swallowing it whole. Their breathing was uneven, bordering a panic attack. Great spawn above what was wrong with these people?! Could they even be called human?!
They gagged, breaking loose and starting to throw up on the floor. Spawn. They wished they left them alone.
One of the men picked their head up, before shoving his dick into their eye. Spawn.. spawn.. Spawn! It hurts! It hurts!
They shrieked, genuinely throwing the man off of them in pure unadulterated horror.
He did not like that.
"Get off.. Get off..! Get away from me!" They screamed, desperately trying to calm themselves while also trying to make themself look as unappetising as possible.
Yet under the cold gazes of the men filled with sadistic pleasure, they knew they had made the wrong choice of begging.
One of them said something, while two held them down. The one who's words reeked of a serpent held a knife. The floor was cold. Yet it seemed to welcome and pity them more than anyone.
The man kneeled down between their legs, his eyes covered by a hazy fog they can't describe. Then their stomach was cut open. Not their stomach per se, but rather, the same place they'd stabbed themself in. It revealed their flesh, they wanted to scream, yet they couldn't. They felt like they were getting picked apart for entertainment.
They were.
The same man who cut them open then spread their legs, entering his disgusting cock into their cunt. The flaps glistening in a way that they'd hate. And they did. Once the man was fully buried inside of them, they could see the very obvious bulge from their stomach. Their eyes were filled with genuine rage and disgust. Directed to themself and the men doing this.
Each thrust would usually be tuned out. But not this. He wasn't seeking cheap pleasure, no, he wanted genuine torture. They could feel the thrusts, each one deeper than the other. Before somehow, someway, it broke through. Having to be held down to scream.
Then they felt it. Their disgusting hands going inside of them to pick apart like they were imitating some sort of surgery.
(Also they because multiple, not to be confused with two time.)
Two Time had grown numb by now. Yet hyperaware of everything happening to them. In the corner of their peripheral, they saw another man. This time, with an axe.
Finally they heard words they never thought they'd head.
"Behead it."
.. what?
Was this some cruel joke?! Spawn, Save them! They don't want to- ...actually death might be a fast escape.
The last thing they saw was an ace flying to them. But it wasn't. It got lodged deep inside of their neck, yet it didn't kill them. It was too blunt. It was cruel. They made a gurgling noise out of pain with each strike,
They'd leave, but not yet. Not with a body still perfectly warm and..
One man picked up their disconnected head, their expression frozen in pain and fear. Then put his hardened dick through their mouth, laughing seeing it come out of the other end.