text: “Niggers,” George said while he groped the the small boys’ titties and a small amount of drool began to pour out of his mouth. The boys’ eyes began to roll back into their heads as tiny amounts of pre-cum dripped down their legs. Suddenly a black man burst through the window, having found out that the George Zimmerman case had ended without the man being found guilty (Re-post). His rage was fresh as he began his rape spree, he rushed at George with his massive erection, the veins pulsated as blood engorged his nigger-cock. Luckily for the group of boys, George had made sure to load his trusty glock. A swift round to the head was all it took to kill the nigger, his lifeless cock laid on the ground, sprawled out for all to see. “Now, back to our business,” George said as he turned back to the children. He began to unzip his pants and a fish fell out. A herring to be exact, a delicious, lightly salted, and smoked treat--not unlike his musty cock--for all to enjoy. The many children flocked to the feast, the fresh fish attracted every child for a few blocks. He watched them devour the herring, and it excited him so much that--like the late nigger--his penis began to engorge itself with blood. “My cock is so excited!” George exclaimed, “YES MY CHILDREN, BASK IN ITS GLORY.” And they did, all the kids were smitten with George’s cock. Now more aroused than ever, George began to stroke his cock. Furiously. It was a magnificent sight, a man with a flock of children at his feet, all of whom wanted to stroke his massive cock. Suddenly a ripping noise arose from George’s gorge, the mighty johnson had been torn from its home. A piercing scream burst from his mouth, and suddenly George made a shocking revelation: These were no ordinary school boys, they were Demon Dick-munchers of the 12th realm of Alukmi’jas. He watched in horror as--much like the herring--his cock was consumed by the Dick-munchers. How could he not have seen this coming? George yelled out: “HOW COULD I NOT HAVE SEEN THIS COMING?” through his tears he could see that all was not lost, a small part of his cock was still intact. And then George understood what he had to do: He had to put his penis back together, at all costs. And so George began his journey, he picked up what was left of his cock and beat the Dick-munchers back to the depths of hell with it. And then he set off to find an entrance to Alukmi’jas and the rest of his cock. To Be Continued...