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Lights, Camera, Action! [Anansi x Goatse]

Ilovegoatse

Supernova
Joined
Jan 11, 2009
There's such a terribly long list to the most demeaning of jobs. The reasons why most people go to school and get a good education. They avoid falling into those traps, they try to avoid falling into poverty. Some though, some just slip into that life without knowing any better, they just slip through the cracks. It doesn't help if they have specific talents for these forbidden industries. Though their talent fell into a business not many spoke of, a business not many wanted to even acknowledge.

It was the lovely business of murder and sex combined. Buying a prostitute was one thing, buying porn was another... but to purchase a snuff video, to support that sort of media, it was enough to bring social suicide. After all, to purchase that media means you support murder. To support murder means you're a monster, to be murdered though... That was something else entirely, that was being a martyr. But what if you were murdered to feed the addictions of others? To feed that sadistic desire everyone felt inside of them? No one quite knew what to call it. But Colleen was more than happy to live that sort of life.

Yes, Colleen was a man in his early twenties, one with a very special gift. Death was something he didn't have to worry about, after all, it couldn't touch him for the most part. Instead of doing good with this talent, such as becoming a hero and saving lives, he merely worked in the snuff business, making plenty of movies to support himself. He couldn't say he exactly hated that line of work either. He found it to be fun, and fulfilling. He also had made many friends on the job, and generally had a rather good time.

In fact, he was getting ready for a shooting now. This juvinecent man wore a school uniform similar to the nearby high school's, imitating it. This current shoot was supposed to be somewhat reminiscent of a kidnapping incident which occurred a few years ago, something that the public had mostly forgotten. His chestnut hair was pulled back into a ponytail, those bi-colored eyes staring back into a mirror. Colleen was in his dressing room now, just making sure he had the final touches right. It was strange how this man had insisted on taking a painstaking time to make sure the look was perfect, just so it could be completely destroyed within moments. Those eyes had sort of been his trademark in a way, it's how you could easily tell him apart from other actors. One eye was blue, as the other was a slate colour.

When he felt as though he was satisfied, the pale man with freckles speckling his cheeks had walked out into the main room. Yawning softly, he had inquired to the director about how they would begin it, though not about how it would end. That was the one thing they wouldn't plan, how these crimes would go about. Things felt so much more natural when they were allowed to improvise and go with the moment. So, he had walked over to a set that looked to be a basement.

He moved to the false door, and waited for the cameras to start rolling. When they did, he instantly had turned into a victim in the midst of a strong panic, banging against the door and howling for help, begging for someone to save him... and now, his co-star would take the show... he couldn't wait.
 
Turning to greet his co-star he smirked. Slowly licking his lips he slowly waved to him calling him over as he leaned back and laughed gently. His eyes widened as he ran them hungrily over the other man's form. His pupils were green and he had no irises. Instead deep red concentric circles surrounded his pupils. As he gritted his teeth briefly they were shown to be perfectly aligned with not a hairs width of space between them, they fit together more like a shining ivory bear trap than a mouth. He was also quite tiny, his body not over five feet tall however. the stage he was standing on sagged slightly where he was indicating a tremendously dense body.

He wore a simply tunic for now, what did it matter it would be on the floor soon anyway. He always loved playing these roles. Ones where it was ok for him to be a monster, to be a creature of nightmares rather than someone who had to hide behind a facade. He slowly sat and waited for his partner to approach and to be given scene directions it was rude to simply progress without them.
 
Colleen had turned suddenly, making the scene a bit more dramatic. This was a tried and true method, yet another element that was commonly present in these films. However, he had approached, biting his lip and pretending to be nervous and terrified. He knew this scene would be one that would keep people entertained, his favourite co-star was in it, it had to be wonderful. Even if the scene was the generic "trapped in the basement of a haunted house" or some sort of plotline such as that. When these two worked together, they always knew how to bring the scene to life.

The director simply motioned for them to finally directly interact, knowing it would soon dissolve into senseless violence.

Colleen had soon approached the other male, timidly. "I won't let you kill me!" He cried out, finding it amusing how everyone knew the scene wouldn't end that way. The line, however, was essential. "No, I'm going to get out of this place.. I'll have you killed, you monster." That was the cue for the violence to begin, he felt a cold shiver run up his spine. This is the moment he had been waiting for.
 
He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair before the cue to roll started. He found it odd how easy it was for him to accept his death even if it wasn't real. Laughing he stood and looked to him before stretching and licking his lips. He'd have liked to have had this be something more interesting but it was a simple torture and death scene. Settling back he looked to him with a cruel leer his eyes seemingly delighting in his spectacle of fear and false bravado as a cold gleam passed over them. "You say it like you have a choice." He said with a finality to it that hung in the air as he shot forward.

He was considering his moves in the second it took to close the gap between them. He lashed out a clawed hand for the man's chest while the other shot directly towards his groin fully intent on piercing flesh but not quite yet tearing out pieces. No that would come later.
 
Of course Colleen had merely taken a few steps back, hardly enough to even potentially help him out if he was really trying to escape. Crying out in fear, leaned back in the other's grasp, as if trying to get away. Of course there was no real force in his movements, just simple acting. "N.. no!" He whimpered in pain, trying to use his hands to push the other away from himself. Even if he didn't really die, the pain was still real. Despite knowing that the pain was real, though, he had still loved his job. Perhaps it was helpful that he found such pain to be rather arousing.

Trying to close his thighs, he had attempted to reduce injury to that sensitive area, while his hands tried to pry the claw out of his chest. Coughing loudly, he could already feel as though this scene was going to go wonderfully. Generic settings be damned, this was going to be fun!
 
Huru's stomach grumbled slowly but with the sheer ferocity of it it could easily be mistaken for a growl as he slipped over to him. LEaning in he gripped harder and smiled, he was told to kill him but not how. He'd fill out his role, and his belly. Slowly he leaned forward grasping him tightly and pulling him forward, the hand about his throat grasping tightly and the other squeezing his groin digging nails into flesh. Without hesitation he leaned in and sank his teeth into flesh pressing them deep before pressing inwards blood flowing freely down his chin.

This was always something exciting to him. The feel of the vitae dripping down his chin, muscles snapping as they were cut, the feel of flesh roiling as those same muscles rolled up. He couldn't be killed, but he'd still twitch, he'd still flutter, his flesh a canvas of suffering and pain that stroked something in Huru that existed only in the basest of predators.
 
Colleen felt his heart beating faster and faster in anticipation, he couldn't wait, he really couldn't wait. When he had seen the other leaning in, and felt him gripping even harder, he let out a soft moan of pleasure, though he tried to keep it quiet. After all, it ruined the realism of the scene if he appeared to be enjoying it as much as he really was. "N...no." He whispered, knees drawing in a little more as he felt that grip upon his groin increasing. His legs had twitched slightly when the nails were really digging in, and he managed to turn his moans of pleasure into screams of pain, especially when he had been bitten into.

Writhing, he had felt his body grow warmer and warmer with arousal when the blood had started dripping down the other's jaw, and upon his body. Soft gurgles of blood filling his lungs was heard amongst the chaos unfolding, his head tilting back as he cried out in pain once more. This felt so wonderful, he really did adore his job.
 
He hit bone but his teeth continued sliding through like a canoe cutting through a sea of red as they pressed through his flesh through his bone and he pulled back. Where had once been a whole shoulder was now gleaming white bone quickly turned pink by the blood flow before he grinned his mouth filled with now torn and bloody flesh. Slowly he savored the taste, the taste of his dear victim. His tongue sloshed through the warm moist gore before sliding upwards and pushing it back towards his throat which hungrily welcomed it. He had to have more, it just wasn't enough. "Mmm yes" He cooed back slowly.

Huru felt the beat in his other hand. Gripping Colleen's member he could feel the heartbeat as his organ tried to swell in his arousal but was held fast by a crushing grip. He eventually relaxed letting it slowly fill with blood while cruelly stroking it his fingers digging into the soft tissue occasionally but without his claws piercing it. Stroking him back and forth he pulled lustfully at his member never relaxing his grip.
 
Colleen had felt his whole body growing hot, he wanted more and more! He felt himself begging for it, leaning into every single bite, every single bit of pain he received. Apparently he couldn't act anymore, lust was making him blind to his part. All he could think of now, was further mutilations, and how he had wanted to be utterly destroyed. His thighs were pressed together, as his hips were starting to buck a bit, trying to get as much pleasure as he could from that teasing grasp as well. Whimpering softly, he had felt such a whimper grow into a guttural moan. Biting his lip suddenly, Colleen had remembered he was supposed to not be enjoying this.. so he had at least attempted being quiet now.

"C..c'mon.." He whispered into the other's ear, leaning forward a bit. "Mutilate me.. I won't be able to hold back if you keep teasing me like this." Whining softly, he tried spreading his legs a little, though they quickly closed back up again. He knew he was so painfully hard, and the sweat was forming upon his forehead. This teasing was just too much for him! He needed to be destroyed, he needed to know more pain than this!
 
He smiled, his grin now blood stained as he leaned in and forcefully kissed him. His lips parted as he deepened the kiss crushing his lips to his victims face before he bit down into his lip his teeth pressing in hard even skinning off part of his gums before he began to pull back. His eyes glinted with a lustful malice that caused him to stop his stroking. Forcefully he began to flick the tip of his index finger along the head of his partner's cock. As he stroked his finger's claw descended, a cruel hooked claw that dripped with a burning aphrodisiac, a poison that would scorch him from the inside while firing every single nerve it touched. Laughing he forced the clawed tip into the hole of his cock. Slowly he began to thrust it back and forth into the tiny hole forcing it to stretch. He continued to press past its boundaries though beginning to split the tip of his cock as he did so.

His lips pulled back finally tearing off his victims lip before he shoved forward driving the tip of his finger as well as the dripping claw into Colleen's cock. Laughing cruelly he hooked another clawed finger under him forcing the poison into his prostate. "So..lets see...if I inject this into you here...I wonder how long will it be till you cum blood." I say with a snicker as I push my finger in deeper into your cock effectively stemming the flow of anything that may come out.
 
Colleen had moved himself just as deeply into the kiss, this contact far too passionate to allow any moans to escape him. Though he wanted to moan when their lips became even more so pressed against one another, leaning back a bit as his gums were ripped. He wanted this pain! He longed for this pain, and he was practically begging for more and more. A small yelp had finally escaped his lips though, when he felt his cock being flicked, twitching a bit as he instinctively tried to move away. His eyes widened though when he had seen that claw, anticipation upon his face. This was what he had been waiting for, what he longed for! Licking his lips quickly, he had waited for that aphrodisiac, he wanted to be driven insane by that divine pleasure.

His body was already starting to burn as he felt his urethra being invaded by that lovely poison. His arousal was increasing tenfold, and he could feel bloodied drool dripping down his chin. There was a e more enveloped in this pleasure when his prostate was pressed against as well. "L.. let me come.." He rasped, his throat becoming tight as he bucked his hips uncontrollably, finding the blood dripping down his thighs to be throwing him into utter ecstasy.
 
His laughter was derisive at best and slowly he ran his finger along dragging the claw within his urethra back up to his glans scratching roughly and cruelly from within before he shoved the tip in deeper. He laughed as he watched him squirm and twitch. He slowly fucked his fingers into his urethra while leaning in and starting to nibble his ear. Then he began to eat his ear his teeth raking away small portions of skin with each pass while his lips drooled slightly the acrid spittle running along the fresh wounds. Laughing eventually he snaked his tongue into Colleen's ear forcing it slightly open with its tip. Its edges were barbed so as he drew it back it ended up simply tearing it along his flesh.

"Mmm yum." Huru whispered into Colleen's torn ear before he slapped his testicles with his free hand. "These are mine to play with, I decide when they become empty." He said before he twisted them wrapping the tubes about each other and slowly pulling them away from Colleen's body taking care not to rip the flesh as he did so.
 
Colleen was mindlessly rolling his hips, only wanting to find some pleasure instead of being deprived in such a way. With every scratch and drop of blood, he hungered for more and more, and he was a bit terrified he could never be satisfied. After all, this hunger could only be satisfied by Huru... and if they were stop working together... he didn't want to think about it. Before he knew it, his ear was filling with blood, hearing suddenly lost in one ear. Apparently he was slowly becoming unconscious, a vacant look in his eyes from the extreme amount of pleasure and pain, along with the blood loss.

With the slap of testicles, he had suddenly woken up a bit, eyes widening slightly. "Ergh.. oww..." he groaned, parting his lips slightly when he felt that sensitive place being pulled at. "Let me come... please let me come... I can't do it when you're manhandling me like this..."
 
He laughed slowly before he began to prod his finger deeper reaming the walls of his urethra with his finger as he twisted it slowly while pushing inwards. "Why? This is my cock..I do with it what I please." He said before he pierced one of the testicles with the tip of a claw his devious grin widening as he began to pump him poisons into it causing it to expand. "You have no clue of the kind of trouble you get yourself into..." He said as he continued to ream his pisshole. Leaning in and licked his face lustfully. "Mmm I play you like a fiddle don't you...a disgusting, worthless, whore fiddle..." He added before he pulled back his fingertip still within him as his thumb pinched the head of his member and he began to stretch Colleen's cock forcefully.

"Come on...I want to hear it." He said as he began to drag his fingers along the underside of Colleens cock while he stretched it, his fingertips left small trails of blood along the stretching flesh as they went.
 
The young man was gurgling in pain as he writhed, trying to find a more comfortable position to endure this terrible torture. "Please..." He whispered, feeling his knees buckle a little bit as he tried to cling to the other male to stay up straight. "Please let me come..." Crying out loudly when he felt that claw dig into his testicle, it seemed as though he was sweating like a dog now, completely breaking down. "That's too much.. please don't put any more of that stuff into me." His whole body felt as though it was on fire, a dazed look in his eyes as he tried to resist this oh so appealing treatment. Colleen enjoyed this deep down, though. Even if he could feel his urethra being ripped so deeply.

When he felt his cock being stretched, he had screamed loudly in pain. Despite feeling like he was in his own world, there was still a camera rolling on them. There was also a hungry director watching, knowing this would sell well.
 
"Aww whats wrong? You look like you're having trouble standing." He said as he pushed his clawed thumb into one of his testicles, at first poking it but pushing with more insistent pressure till it punctured easily into his scrotum and began filling the sac with the aphrodisiac his testes now floating in the burning liquid. "Ooo oops, my mistake." He said as he laughed and used his hand to pull Colleen closer by his cock. Laughing he reached back with another hand and slowly pulled out a band, it looked like a tiny steel ring that he shifted closer to Colleen's cock. Pinching its tip he forced it through the band pulling it down the blood lubricating its descent but still squeezing it with a grip that bordered on crushing it. "Mmm that should keep you nice and corked." He whispered into his ear. "If you dare try to remove it...I'll break your hands in a way that will never heal." He whispered slowly into his ear as to be avoided by the mic above them.

Pulling him forward Huru pulled out hos own length, it was unusually smooth almost childlike, till it began to swell, barbs began to appear upon its length, its entirety dripping with the natural poisons his body produced. Its tip was a deep red, its entirety was for the moment only a mere ten inches but Huru had every intent on changing that. He didn't bother asking him to kneel, rather he gripped his shoulder and placed the heel of his foot to Colleen's shin, a second later a terrible crunch could be heard.
 
Colleen couldn't help but scream when his testicle was pierced once more, that burning aphrodisiac causing him so much pain. "Nngghh.. O..ohgod." When he had glanced down to see that band, he started to struggle a bit. "No! I don't want that thing on me dammit! It's going to make this even worse!" Yes, being forbidden pleasure wasn't exactly something he was looking forward to, so the young man was already trying to get away. Unfortunately, that didn't work out for him so well, since he was getting quite weak from the blood loss, and it had been effortlessly put on. "My cock aches so bad..." He whined softly, moving his hips a bit to try to relieve some of the pressure. That wasn't quite working out either, and at being told to not remove it, he didn't even try. He knew better then that.

When seeing Huru's erection, he licked his damaged lips a bit, tasting the metallic blood and finding that it only made him horny. A rather pained cry crossed his lips once more though, when he was brought down to his knees. Already he had moved though, licking at the cock that was presented before him. He had avoided the barbs with his tongues though, not quite wanting to experience them yet. The blood that was dripping and gathering up on the floor made the scene a little more interesting though. Things were really getting violent, and their viewers would be pleased with this show.
 
"Aww listen to that screaming...you sound like a girl." He said slowly before he gripped him by the back of his head freely digging the claws into his flesh pumping the aphrodisiac directly into his skull now before he pushed forward. The barbs slid in gliding over his tongue easily enough before Huru stopped and pulled back slightly the barbs instantly catching and tearing slightly at the sensitive walls of his mouth before he plunged forward striking the tip of his length to the back of Colleen's throat. His hand pulled forward with a monstrous strength and adjusting his hips he began to push directly down into Colleen's throat before he pushed harder. He also crooked his foot and began to stroke Colleen's length between his toes stroking it slowly and methodically occasionally slipping up to stroke the tip along the underside of his toes. Occasionally he even dipped one of his smaller claws in to gently stir the opening of Colleen's cock with his the tip.

He slowly leaned down before he pushed his claw's tip into Colleen's backside as he leaned over him Colleen's nose mashed to Huru's muscular stomach. Pushing the claw inwards he drags it up along causing small droplets of blood to form within Colleen's bowels before he drags it out. Slowly he dragged it back out as he continued to thrust into Colleen's mouth and throat his barbs tearing into flesh briefly before sliding in deeper lubricated by the blood, spittle, and mucus that was being created by the rough thrusts.
 
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