a rope snatches you above by your foot and you find yourself dangling above a tree branch.
"HA HA! I gotcha human!" laughed the werewolf.
"Um...can you let me down now?" you ask.
"Depends. Now...what were you saying about my breath?"
The werewolf gets close your face so you could smell his foul, malodorous breath and see drool seeping down his yellow teeth. His breath smells horrible, but you can't tell him that. Not unless you want him to maul your face off.
"Um...it smells...sweet! Like uh...peppermints! I was wrong...earlier to offer you breath mints..."
"Yeah, but maybe I should get breath mints..."
"YES! Yes, that would be very good!"
"HA! I was testing you human! You were lying your ass off this whole time! You do think my breath stinks!"
"No duh! Of course it stinks!"
The werewolf growled at you deeply.
"Now that's not a nice thing to say, especially because of the position you're in."
The werewolf unzipped his tattered shorts and laughed loudly, just as he began to urinate on you.
"AAHH! Stop it!"
"This is what happens when you insult Lycans!"
"I get peed on?!"
"That's right!"
You continue to thrash about and scream, but it's no use. The warm, yellow liquid soaks your clothes and gets your skin all moist and soggy. The werewolf eventually stopped urinating, pulled up his shorts and started scratching his chin.
"OK...okay, you're done. Can you let me go now?"
"NO! Now I'm gonna..."
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