Antichrist

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Antichrist (MF, con)

by Krosis of the Collective

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The stars are aligned...the time is right...my ascendance is at hand!

Well, not "at hand" literally...I made sure that my host "father" was actually having sex with a woman instead of masturbating. I have destroyed the other sperm in his testicles and am currently awaiting his inevitable orgasm and ejaculation. The woman's womb will be mine!

I am the Antichrist! It is my time!

Yes, at the moment I am a mere sperm, but an evil one, I assure you! Am I not he who will bring about the End of Days? My true father, the great Satan, has placed me here, in this man's balls.

I must be born of a sinful act...my host "father" is not married to the woman he copulates with right now, and they do not use a condom, nor is she on any birth control. Sin, man! SIN! She is ripe for my implantation!

I tune my diabolical spermy sense of hearing to the passion play "outside"...

"Yes! Oh God, yes!" the woman cries out. I will overlook her using the "G" word, since she is to be my mother. Once I am born I will make sure she never uses it again, though!

"Harder! Harder!" Yes, lustful man...harder! Coax me from your nethers, so that I may bring the Netherworld to you!

Now there is heavy breathing...not so much talking...that is good. They are deep in their sinful passion.

After a few minutes the man gasps out, "You're so tight...I'm gonna cum soon..."

"Yes! Do it inside me! I want to feel it!" she cries.

I prepare for my assault. The man speeds up his thrusting...soon now...

I hear them both cry out. The walls of my prison shudder, then I am thrown forward. I am the only rider on the flume ride at the smallest water park....WOOOO!!

I rush through the length of his penis and out into darkness. Yes! I begin my inexorable journey to her awaiting egg. I will not be denied!

After a bit of time I realize that one of my spermy senses tells me something is wrong. Is that...

No...

They were more sinful than I thought.

Sorry, Dad. No End of Days; just the end of the road, or in this case, the Hershey Highway.

Aw, poo.

— The End —

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