Cliffhanger

cliffhanger

Sorry- I meant I think we should know what happens to her PUSSy. Does she still have balls? Is that what the guy might be aiming for?
 
OOC:ariadne(unregistered)-I don't know, I thought it said neck but in any event I think it's up to someone else to get her out of this before I get back in. I t is a fun story though. Not sure how you did that registered unregistered thing-why don't you pick it up! ;) :p :cool:
 
OCC: I'm probably the only one but I like this and would like to see it keep going.

IC: All of a sudden, out of the sky, our heroine hears "Here I come to save the day, that means Mighty Mouse is on the way!"

Mighty Mouse grabs the poor woman, swoops her in his arms and flys her off to safety. Clipping along the sky to safety, Mighty Mouse sees his old nemesis Oil Can Harry up to no good and again the cry goes out, "Here I come to save the day, that means Mighty Mouse is on the way!"

Dropping our poor heroine he heads off to take on Oil Can Harry leaving poor Carol to plummet to the earth below!
 
ooc: Weird story line...

IC:

Poor Carol is in shock as she continues to fall and lands on a big pillow!!???

What on Earth is going on here?

Scrambling off the pillow, she finds herself in a large field.

"You are late!" says a voice next to her. Turning around, she looks down and sees a white rabbit holding a watch.

"Come along, now. The Tea Party is just starting and Alice is waiting for you." and then the rabbit is racing across the field to a large hole.

It is then that the ground around her suddenly explodes.

"No you don't!" shouts a voice from above, even as she is enveloped in a cloud of dirt. "You are staying here!

Looking up, she sees what looks like a bumble bee the size of cow flying towards her. On it sits a yellow-skinned man??

"You will stay here or DIE!" the man shouts even as the bee starts zapping her with its large antenna...
 
Looking quickly around her, she notices a can of Black Flag-Cow-Sized Bumble Bee Spray. The giant bumble bee is toast! But, it goes into a crashing helicopter spin, rising first into the sky, the falls directly toward Carol below, the yellow-skinned man still riding atop it. She is about to be crushed...
 
Then to her astonishment, the bee starts to shrink and vanishes. Only the yellow man lands on her, which still hurts, of course.

"Get off me!" she shouts, forcing him away.

"Zah!" curses the man, getting to his feet and pulling a weird-looking gun on her.

"What?" she says in surprise, "Who are you and what do you want with me?"

"My name is Captain Zapp and I am here on the express orders of the Dictators of Zrag!"

"To do what?" not believing that she is talking to a yellow man with funny ears. Wait until the girls at the office hear about this!

"To kill me?" she asks.

"Not at all." he says, pulling out another object and firing at her. All it appears to do is click. He then presses a button and a huge strange-looking device shimmers into view next to him.

"What is that?" she exclaims.

Ignoring her, the device in his hand produces, what looks like a photograph, which he feeds into the larger one.

Then, pulling some gears and levers, the whole structure starts to shake and make clicking/whirring sounds. A few seconds later, it stops and a door opens.

And Carol finds herself looking at .... herself.

"What?"

"This is my Duplication Machine." explains Zapp, pointing to the large device. "And I have just duplicated you."

Throwing the gun at the duplicate, he orders it to kill Carol...
 
The dyslexic Captain Zapp had thrown the gun to the real Carol, not the duplicate. She quickly fires at her other self, then there are two. She fires again, then there are four.

She concentrates hard, saying over and over the words in mind,"Kill Zapp, Kill Zapp!" The four duplicate Carols walk, almost in a zombie manner toward Captain Zapp, repeating the words, "Must kill Zapp, must kill Zapp" which they do.

She sees a reverse button on the gun, pushes it once, then there are two Carols, fires again, then one, pushes one more time and the other Carol is gone. For good measure, just to make sure, she squeezes one more time, but something goes awry. She starts to shrivel like the Wicked Witch of the West.l
 
Suddenly she wakes up screaming!

What the ??

She is in her bed.

"It must have been a dream." she says to herself.

Then she notices that the light in the bathroom is on.

Damn! Must have left the light on!

Getting out of bed, she walks over only for it to open and the actor Patrick Duffy come walking out.

"Honey?" his face full of concern, "Are you okay. I thought I heard you scream?"
 
Carol felt relieved at first. She was supposed to left in a precarious situation, but here was a very comforting Patrick Duffy.

But wait a minute, Patrick Duffy-he died on Dallas years before. It was like a scene out of Night of Living Dead. Patrick Duffy kept approaching her. Jumping to her feet, she picked up a sword and slammed it into his body. Blood gushed out, but he kept walking. This was no dream! He was going to kill her or worse.

She collected her thoughts and started singing "Shotgun, turnaround, Mony, Mony." It was the only line she knew from this classic rock and roll hit of yesteryear, but it was enough to turn Patrick on his heels and run.

Safe at last, she laid down to sleep. She started drifting off, feeling at peace when all of sudden, IT WAS FREDDY-GOD SHE FORGOT SHE LIVED ON ELM STREET!
 
Even as she realises this, she feels invisible hand grab her and force down into the bed and she is literally swallowed up by it. Then she finds herself falling down a long tunnel.

Finally she crashes into a table and chair.

"Miss Jaims! What on Earth are you doing?"

She raises her head up in surprise. She recognises that voice. Mrs Chowdry?

She looks up and sees her old maths teacher standing over her, brandishing a cane.

"Well, Miss Jaims. Will you explain what made you ruin a perfectly good school desk?"

"Miss....?" she stammers, hearing the other kids in the class sniggering.

"Right! To the Headmaster's room. Now!" Chowdry booms, grabbing her by the ear and frog-marching her out of the classroom...
 
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Oh no, she thought, not the headmaster's office. Last time Mrs. Chowdry took her there, and it seemed so many years ago, he whipped her with a cane, almost to death, promising the next time it would be to the death. Why was Mrs. Chowdry always picking on her. Surely, Shirley, caused more trouble than she.

She sat in the anteroom of the headmaster's office with Mrs. Chowdry. Finally in his office, the headmaster gave her once-over, giving her an ominous feeling. Pulling a special cane from his attache case, how it ever fit in there Carol couldn't figure out, with long metal spikes protruding along the length of it.

"Take off your clothes and bend over the desk," he ordered.

She could "feel" the cane being lifted high into the air behind ready to deal a crushing blow to her exposed bottom.
 
She cries out as the cane strikes repeatedly her sensitive bum cheeks, the spikes digging into her flesh and causing them to swell.

Finally it stops.

"You can get up now!" says the Headmaster.

Still snivelling, she slows raises herself off the desk and turn to face him only to be confronted by two naked bodies.

She almost screams as the disgust washes over.

The Headmaster grins lustily, his huge beer belly almost hiding his 4 inch erection while the fat Indian woman seductively caresses his back.

I gotta get out of here!

Hearing noises which sounds like a dog and horse outside, she turns and rushes for the window, smashing the glass as she jumps through...
 
Carol

The headmaster chased close behind,actually falling out the window behind her. The weight of the obese man caused him to fall faster than poor Carol,this was not a vacuum tube,and it hit the street below with a thud, landing on his back. Carol landed with a thud on his soft beer belly.

The sound of the horse and dog she had thought she heard before real enough. A circus horse, with a small dog in a ballerina costume riding on its back, bore down on our young heroin. The hooves of the horse about to trample her,she tried to roll to side,out of the way, but her foot was caught beneath of the flabs of the beer belly. No escape she thought...
 
At the last moment, the horse steps to one side.

"Sorry about that." says someone.

Who said that? Carol thinks. Then looking up, she realises it is the horse itself.

"I didn't mean to try and trample you. You just surprised me that's all." it whinnies.

Carol is completely spellbound.

"That's...that's..." she tries to say.

"Is she's okay?" says a very British voice. "The way she is behaving, you would think she has never seen a horse before."

It's coming from the dog standing on the horse's back.

"It's alright, dear." says the horse, "We won't hurt you."

"Percy!"

The three of them snap round and sees Mrs Chowdry leaning out of the window and looking in horror at the unconscious headmaster.

"Whoops! I think you're in trouble. You'd better come with us." the horse says.

Her mind completely lost, the confused girl gets up and climbs onto the horse who quickly starts galloping away from the scene.

"By the way, my name's Neana and..." but poor Carol faints before Neana has time to introduce the dog...
 
Carol slowly wakes up to pitch darkness.

"Where am I?"

Instinctively, she fumbles for a light and finds a lamp.

"Strange? This seems familiar." she says to herself and switches on.

She is back in her bedroom.

"What is going on here?"

Pulling back the covers, she finds that she is in her nightdress.

"Was is all a dream?"

Swinging herself off the bed, she goes to the door....and then stops.

"Wait a minute, something's not right."...
 
Then she realises what it is.

Everything's black and white!

Oh my God! What's happened?

Just then. There's a knock on the door...
 
The door opens and Mommy walks in.

"You okay, honey? I thought I heard you cry!"

Carol watches as her mother, black and white, come in.

"W-what's going on, Mom? Why is everything black and white? What's going on?"

Her mother looks at her in confusion.

"Black and white? Of course everything's black and white. What else would it be? Oh dear! You haven't had one of your dreams again have you?" taking out a large syringe.

"Mom?"

"Don't worry. Mommy will make it all better." The needle comes towards her.

"Nooooo!"
 
"Carol? Carol?"

Carol feels someone shaking her.

"W-what...?" she murmers, opening her eyes.

Looking around, she finds that she's on a plane. Her best friend, Stephanie, sitting next to her.

"Where are we?"

"What do you mean 'where are we'?" Stephanie looks at her incredulously. "We are on a plane, dimmy. On our way to Europe."

What!!!??

"But that's not until next month, Stephanie!"

Stephanie looks at her. "Carol. What are you talking about? It is November!"

Carol just cannot believe her eyes.

What is happening to her?

Turning around, she look through the window, directly at the plane's wing.

Is she going mad?

She freezes.

Is there something out there on the wing?

Blinking her eyes, she looks again.

There is something out there!

She watches in disbelief as something ape-like kneels on the wing, pulling chunks of metal away.

"No! This isn't happening? This is like something out of that Twilight Zone film!"

"Carol?" She hears her friend behind.

She takes one last look at the creature which turns and waves at her.

"Noooo!!!!!"
 
Smiling, the creature then goes to the engine and starts to rip.

My God! It's trying to crash the plane!

Screaming, she leaps out of the seat and starts running up the aisle. She only gets a few feet when she is stopped by a stewardess.

"Miss? Are you alright?" Concern shows on the stewardess's face.

"T-there's a creature on the wing and it's attacking the engine."

The stewardess's frown deepens.

"I'm afraid you are wrong. There's nothing on either of the wings."

Carol is almost hysterical.

"I tell you there is - look!". She points at the window where the creature is destroying the second engine, the first one already a smoking wreck.

The stewardess looks out.

"I am sorry, Miss. But I can't see anything!"

"What!? But it's there, right now, tearing up the second engine! Can't you see it?"

Carol doesn't have a chance to continue as the whole cabin plunges into darkness and she can feel herself falling...
 
ooc:
I thought this thread had died.

ic:
When Carol came round, she found herself laying in something warm and damp. Pulling her head up, she saw she was on a beach. How had she gotten there? The last thing she remembered was being on a plane.

Something caught her eye. Someone was standing behind her. Turning, she was again looking at the creature she had seen on the plane's wing.

"Stay away!" she screamed. The creature, large and green with deep red eyes and a forked tongue moved forward and pinned her down.

"Leave me alone!" she cried as it rolled over and started tearing at her clothes. Within seconds she was naked, her small tits heaving as she struggled. Then something caused her to look down, between the creature's legs.

"Oh no!" and she started screaming all over again.
 
Carol slowly wakes up to pitch darkness.

"Where am I?"

Instinctively, she fumbles for a light and finds a lamp.

"Strange? This seems familiar." she says to herself and switches on.

She is back in her bedroom.

"What is going on here?"

Pulling back the covers, she finds that she is in her nightdress.

"Was is all a dream?"

Swinging herself off the bed, she goes to the door....and then stops.

"Wait a minute, something's not right."...
 
Then she realises she is in a barn.

"There you are."

Turning round, she sees a horse with its head through the barn door.

It's the same talking horse that I saw earlier!!!

"Hi! Remember me? Neana your friendly four-legged friend? We were wondering what had happened to you." the horse neighs and whinnies. "That was quite rude you know, leaving before I could introduce to my best friend."

"B-best friend?" The flabbergasted girl stutters.

"Why Gabe of course." Neana points a hoove at a spotted dog lying on its back and going 'wuff'.

The girl looks on stunned at the sight before her.

"Oh dear. He is quite upset with you, you know." She nods. "I think you had better stroke his belly."

Help!...
 
OOC: You're an evil man, Tib. I'm in... If only to get back at you. :p

Kneeling down, Carol pets the handsome pup. "I really am sorry that I neglected you. By the way, what breed are you exactly?"

Kicking his leg to show his appreciation, Gabe just lies there with his tongue lolling out of his mouth.

"Why, HE doesn't speak, you silly nit. Who ever heard of a talking dog?" Neana nickered condescendingly. Humans could be such wallies sometimes.

"How was I to know? Things have not been quite as they seem lately. It was simply a logical progression of thought that he should be able to speak if you can. After all... Who ever heard of a talking horse?"

"No need to be cheeky, Miss Smart Panties. Pick Gabe up and climb on. We have places to go and people to see."
 
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