Michael gave him a quizzical look. “Sup?”
“She naked. She don’t remember shit.”
“So?” Michael asked.
“So we have sum fun, know what I’m sayin?” Ben’s mouth had a mischievous smile.
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The author of this story has read and accepted the rules for posting stories. They guarantee that the following story depicts none of the themes listed in the Forbidden Content section of the rules.
The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. It depicts nonconsensual sexual acts between adults. It is in no way meant to be understood as an endorsement of nonconsensual sex in real life. Any similarities of the characters in the story to real people are purely coincidental.
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- This story is part of the Flash of Desire Tournament
- Theme: Lucky Charms
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She's Magically Delicious!
“Hearts, stars, and horseshoes!” A woman with strawberry blonde hair yelled as she ran naked down a sidewalk
“Clovers and blue moons!”
A police siren wailed.
“Pots of gold and rainbows!”
She made a left turn and leapt over a decorative fence.
“And tasty red balloons!”
She ran into the backyard of a house.
“They’re after me lucky charms!”
Suddenly her foot got snagged on a garden hose. She tumbled and rolled onto the ground. Ben and Michael emerged from the house, wondering what the commotion was all about.
“Yo, lady, you aight?” Ben asked.
“Lucky…” the lady panted on the ground. “Charms…”
“Bro! Dis da lady on de news! Da one who flipped her lid,” Michael said.
“Marshmellows,” the woman whispered.
Sirens continued to wail, but judging by the sound they weren’t coming any closer to them.
“Yo, you thinkin what I’m thinkin?” Ben asked.
Michael gave him a quizzical look. “Sup?”
“She naked. She don’t remember shit.”
“So?” Michael asked.
“So we have sum fun, know what I’m sayin?” Ben’s mouth had a mischievous smile.
“Nah bro you crazy!” Michael shook his head.
“Bro, she a once in a lifetime shot to get us some poontang. Why ya gonna pass? What wrong wit chu?” Ben looked at Michael like he was an idiot.
“Naw bruh dat shit wrong.” Michael insisted.
Ben gave out a sigh. “Bro, ain’t nobody gonna know shit. We fuck her, hose off the evidence, call da po po after. Easy.”
“Pretty horseshoes and rainbows,” the woman whispered.
“See?” Ben said. “She checked out man she ain’t gonna say shit.”
“Man do whatever. Imma stay out of it.” Michael started to walk away.
“Bro you a fucking pussy.” Ben said.
“You dumb as shit,” Michael turned back. “What if we fuck up and da po po find shit?”
Ben grinned. “Remember da Springer episode with da dumb bimbo who couldn’t prove who da father was?”
Michael frowned. “Dat one where a dude turned a condom his bro used inside out and fucked her?”
Ben snapped his fingers “Yup. Each accuses the other. No one cracks. We walk. Easy.”
“Bro, dat so insane it genius.” Michael laughed.
“Told ya bro.” Ben said. “Rock paper scissors fer who fucks er first.”
The woman sat up in the grass. “Do you have me lucky charms?”
“Yeah lady,” Michael said. Dey upstairs in de house. We show you.” He looked at his brother. “Ya better not fucking cheat like last time.”
They guided the confused woman into their home.
“Dude, I only cheated cause of dat two headed coin ya used.” Ben smirked.
“Bruh, I ain’t got no two headed coin.” Michael shook his head.
“You got one then.”
The woman looked at the steps and asked “Lucky Charms?”
The boys nodded. “All ya can eat Lucky Charms.” Ben said.
The woman smiled and headed up the stairs with a slight limp.
Michael let out a sigh. “Aight, best two outta three.”
Michael won both matches by throwing scissors then rock as they led the woman into one of the guest bedrooms. Ben grumbled, but he didn’t accuse Michael.
She looked around the room in confusion. “Where are me Lucky Charms?”
“Lay on your back in the bed. You’ll see em.” Michael said.
The woman smiled, “Hearts, stars, horseshoes.”
Michael undressed quickly as the woman lay on the bed.
“Clovers? Balloons? Rainbows?” The woman sounded confused as Michael climbed on top of her.
Michael didn’t particularly enjoy a dry pussy, but he liked sloppy seconds even less. So he didn’t complain when his prick entered her womanhood dry. It was far from his first time, so he knew the discomfort was temporary as long as he started off slow.
The woman let out a gasp. She repeated the marshmallow shapes in a horny voice as Michael worked his cock inside of her. She saw shapes and figures from the happy corners of her mind and had no idea the horror that was happening to her. All she knew was that she had a happy feeling between her legs and thought it was because she got her Lucky Charms.
Ben took off his clothes and watched as Michael fucked her. He didn’t like sloppy seconds either, but in this case where time was a factor he wouldn’t complain. There was something sexy about the way the woman kept naming marshmallow types in a sexier and sexier voice as Michael fucked her. Ben didn’t waste any time as soon as Michael finished and rolled off. He greedily plunged his cock into her cunt.
The woman liked this new feeling. More Lucky Charms was filling up her insides. She loudly screamed marshmallow names as the feeling inside her grew and grew. The man had clovers for eyes. Beautiful wonderful clovers, so wonderful they needed to be eaten. She raised her hand and…
“Gah!” Ben cried out “Bro her finger got me in da eye.”
Thankfully Ben had just finished. He would have been more upset if he hadn’t busted his nuts and gotten distracted by this.
“Looks aite to me, bro.” Michael said. “You lucky her nails ain’t sharp.”
“Clovers.” The woman said. She sounded hungry.
“Woah! Girl stop goin for my eyes!” Ben cried out.
“CLOVERS!” The woman suddenly sprung on Ben and somehow ended up on top of him.
“Woah, lady get off!” Michael said. He tried to wrestle the woman off of Ben. She let out a hiss like a snake.
“CLLOOOOVERRRSSSSSSSS”
The woman was stronger than she looked when she wanted to be. Michael had a hard time, but finally managed to pry her off of Ben.
“Bro let’s get da hell outta dodge.” Ben said.
The pair ran downstairs as the woman cried out repeatedly “CLOOOOVERRRRSSSSSS”
They ran right out the front door to a pair of officers who were scouting the neighborhood looking for the woman. The officers didn’t buy the “my twin brother raped her not me” idea. Neither did a jury of their peers.
