The Penile Lobotomy
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Category:
+A through F › Atelier Isis
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,998
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the game that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Penile Lobotomy
The Penile Lobotomy
I do not own any of the characters from the video game Atelier Iris.
Klein woke up in the tent. He enjoyed that moment of peace that one can only experience as you watch the sun trickle in on the floor. He noticed that he had a stiff erection. He smiled. Morning wood always felt so good to him, especially the way the fabric of his sleeping bag felt against his throbbing member.
He was startled when he saw a figure walk through the door. Delsus walked in. He was wearing just a towel and appeared to be soaking wet. Klein cringed. He was afraid of Delsus. The bowman’s love of cheap alcohol made him a dangerous person to be around. There was nothing Delsus liked more than downing a handle of cheap vodka and then having his way with Klein. But right now he just looked sober and angry.
“What happened Delsus? Where are the others?”
Delsus glared at Klein through his square sunglasses. “I don’t give a shit you little pussy fuck. I think they might be out finding shitty alchemy ingredients for your pussy faggot alchemy. Where’s my fucking hooch?”
“Why are you so mad at me,” Klein whined. “I only wanted to know what happened.”
Delsus began pouring pure alcohol into a huge tankard and began chugging it. Klein knew this was going to get bad in a hurry and moved toward his mace, which he kept near his sleeping bag. Delsus stopped and drew his bow.
“You move another fucking inch and I will not hesitate to stick this arrow through your brain the way I stick my dick up your ass on a regular basis. In fact, I think that’s in order you little shit.”
Delsus ripped his towel off and sprang at Klein. He smashed him in the face with his bow. Klein was stunned and knew that he was just going to have to accept this. “Just make it quick, please. The embarrassment is too much! My anus hasn’t even stopped from the last time! There’s blood in my stool!”
“Oh your life is pain and suffering? You faggy little goth kid, write about it in your fucking journal. Or better yet why not use you alchemy to fix your ruptured colon? Oh I know why! Because alchemy is bullshit. You’re just a product of some company trying to capitalize of Full Metal Alchemist being popular! By slapping the word alchemy on something it’s suddenly cool! I don’t buy it cunt face, I really don’t. You piece of shit. You’re lucky you got a pretty mouth or else I’d kill you right now.”
Delsus took Klein’s mace and rammed it deep into his ass. He didn’t even both to remove Klein’s pants. He just began spinning it inside his intestine screaming “This is me dancing a waltz on your prostate!” He then proceeded to shove it deeper than anything had ever gone before. Klein began to choke as shit began to be shoved out of his mouth.
DELSUS WAN’T DONE YET BOYS AND GIRLS. He started raping Klein in the mouth. The crap that had been pouring out had no place to go and he began choking. This went on for awhile before Delsus realized that at this rate Klein would be dead and then he would be committing necrophilia and that was a place he was unwilling to go. “I don’t want you to die yet piggy! I’m gonna drag this out like they should have dragged out the Hellsing series!”
He removed his cock and took an arrow from his quiver and rammed it into Klein’s eye socket. He then proceeded to remove his entire eye and replaced it with his immense penis. He started pounding the shit out of his skull. Klein was barely conscious but he could feel his mind slipping away as Delsus’ member poked his frontal lobe. He was being given the world’s first penile lobotomy. And he wasn’t even going to appreciate it.
Delsus came and his genetic material leaked out with Klein’s gray matter. He stood there a second before grabbing his hooch and chugged the rest straight from the bottle. He was glad that he had done this. And following the logic of video games there was going to be a way to resurrect him from the dead. Meaning that he was going to get the chance to do this again. He didn’t even flinch when Lita and Arlin came back with supplies.
“He was fucked to death when I got here,” explained Delsus. “I think we better revive him and go find that son of a bitch who did this! It might have been a ghost or some shit like that.”
I do not own any of the characters from the video game Atelier Iris.
Klein woke up in the tent. He enjoyed that moment of peace that one can only experience as you watch the sun trickle in on the floor. He noticed that he had a stiff erection. He smiled. Morning wood always felt so good to him, especially the way the fabric of his sleeping bag felt against his throbbing member.
He was startled when he saw a figure walk through the door. Delsus walked in. He was wearing just a towel and appeared to be soaking wet. Klein cringed. He was afraid of Delsus. The bowman’s love of cheap alcohol made him a dangerous person to be around. There was nothing Delsus liked more than downing a handle of cheap vodka and then having his way with Klein. But right now he just looked sober and angry.
“What happened Delsus? Where are the others?”
Delsus glared at Klein through his square sunglasses. “I don’t give a shit you little pussy fuck. I think they might be out finding shitty alchemy ingredients for your pussy faggot alchemy. Where’s my fucking hooch?”
“Why are you so mad at me,” Klein whined. “I only wanted to know what happened.”
Delsus began pouring pure alcohol into a huge tankard and began chugging it. Klein knew this was going to get bad in a hurry and moved toward his mace, which he kept near his sleeping bag. Delsus stopped and drew his bow.
“You move another fucking inch and I will not hesitate to stick this arrow through your brain the way I stick my dick up your ass on a regular basis. In fact, I think that’s in order you little shit.”
Delsus ripped his towel off and sprang at Klein. He smashed him in the face with his bow. Klein was stunned and knew that he was just going to have to accept this. “Just make it quick, please. The embarrassment is too much! My anus hasn’t even stopped from the last time! There’s blood in my stool!”
“Oh your life is pain and suffering? You faggy little goth kid, write about it in your fucking journal. Or better yet why not use you alchemy to fix your ruptured colon? Oh I know why! Because alchemy is bullshit. You’re just a product of some company trying to capitalize of Full Metal Alchemist being popular! By slapping the word alchemy on something it’s suddenly cool! I don’t buy it cunt face, I really don’t. You piece of shit. You’re lucky you got a pretty mouth or else I’d kill you right now.”
Delsus took Klein’s mace and rammed it deep into his ass. He didn’t even both to remove Klein’s pants. He just began spinning it inside his intestine screaming “This is me dancing a waltz on your prostate!” He then proceeded to shove it deeper than anything had ever gone before. Klein began to choke as shit began to be shoved out of his mouth.
DELSUS WAN’T DONE YET BOYS AND GIRLS. He started raping Klein in the mouth. The crap that had been pouring out had no place to go and he began choking. This went on for awhile before Delsus realized that at this rate Klein would be dead and then he would be committing necrophilia and that was a place he was unwilling to go. “I don’t want you to die yet piggy! I’m gonna drag this out like they should have dragged out the Hellsing series!”
He removed his cock and took an arrow from his quiver and rammed it into Klein’s eye socket. He then proceeded to remove his entire eye and replaced it with his immense penis. He started pounding the shit out of his skull. Klein was barely conscious but he could feel his mind slipping away as Delsus’ member poked his frontal lobe. He was being given the world’s first penile lobotomy. And he wasn’t even going to appreciate it.
Delsus came and his genetic material leaked out with Klein’s gray matter. He stood there a second before grabbing his hooch and chugged the rest straight from the bottle. He was glad that he had done this. And following the logic of video games there was going to be a way to resurrect him from the dead. Meaning that he was going to get the chance to do this again. He didn’t even flinch when Lita and Arlin came back with supplies.
“He was fucked to death when I got here,” explained Delsus. “I think we better revive him and go find that son of a bitch who did this! It might have been a ghost or some shit like that.”