Copyright 2008
FK Publications

End of Paul
 

“ It’s wrong to do that...no way, we ain’t gonna spend the money on something like that!”, yelled the thirty five year old guy at his attractive twenty nine year old wife, the dark-haired woman dressed in black western boots, blue jeans, a well fitting black T-shirt, and her mane raised up high.

With a cigarette in one hand and the coffee cup in the other, hot looking sexy Jennifer replied, “ Man...this is a bunch of fucken shit..., we just won the lottery..., over a million bucks..., and we’re fighting over what to do with it like two jerks.”

“ You’re the jerk...your ideas are stupid...if we invest it all that way...we’d lose it all.”

“ I ain’t the jerk, you’re the jerk...man...why don’t you leave me alone.”

An angry expression on his face, Paul replied, “ We got that meeting to go to...you know...remember..., with the bank...it’s all about where to keep our new fortune.”

“ Yea...yea...just go out to the car...I’ll be there in a few moments.”

“ Hurry up.”

“ I know...just go.”

At a casual pace, Paul left the house and strolled over to the SUV parked in the driveway, where he opened the driver’s side door and then got in, finally sitting behind the wheel. After placing the key into the ignition, the guy turned the thing and suddenly felt this very strange electric shock got through his system, causing him to pull his hand away. Moments later, the car started rocking a little and then suddenly stopped, followed by a small puff of smoke coming from under the hood.

“ What the hell was that all about?”, remarked Paul to himself.

Before he could think, the guy felt another shock go through his body, about the same as the first, only a little more extreme.

“ I don’t understand...”, yelled the guy, “...I feel real strange...and everything looks like it’s changing...what’s going on?”

A short while later, the strange sensation stopped. However, to his total dismay, Paul found himself sitting there before the wheel looking up at everything, a confused expression on his face until he finally realized the brutal truth, he was shrunk down to only two inches high! Whatever caused the strange sensation also shrank him, making him small and helpless!

As he sat there, he suddenly heard the sound of the home’s door followed by his wife’s footsteps until the front passenger door opened and Paul gazed up at his wife’s frame, the beautiful woman looking like a giant to him as she slowly parked her ASS! to the bench seat, closing the door afterward.

“ Man...where the fuck is he...I though he wanted to go.”, said Jennifer to herself, a little confused and upset that she didn’t see him.

“ Jennifer...Jennifer...it’s me...I’m down here...It’s me, Paul!”, yelled the tiny little man up to the lady as she sat there on her gorgeous butt, firing up a fresh cigarette.

At first, the sexy woman didn’t hear him, but after three puffs of her Marlboro, Jennifer happened to look down to the side. Suddenly, the lady froze with her eyes wide open.

Yelling up at her again, Paul screamed, “ Please..., Jennifer...please..., I shrank somehow...something went wrong with the car.”

“ What the fuck...how the hell...?”, was all Jennifer could say for the next minute until she finally pulled herself together and said, “ OK...you said the car shrank you?”

“ Yea...I got some shock when I tried to start it.”

Quickly, Jennifer got out of the car and strolled up to the front, where she opened the hood and looked inside, seeing all the electronic stuff melted and burned out. Not knowing what happened, she close the hood and went back inside the car, again parking her nice ass to the seat.

Staring down at her helpless husband, she said, “ OK..., it looks like there’s nothing I can do about the car..., must of been some really freak incident...I don’t know how the hell this happened...but as we can see...it did.”

“ You gotta get me some help.”

As she stared down at her husband, her face slowly changed. Eventually, the lady was smiling down at him with a wicked grin, just staring away with evil thoughts now going through her head. Before Paul could react, Jennifer reached forth and took him up by the back of his shirt, pinching the fabric between her fingertips.

“ Hey...what are you doing...Jennifer...please!”

Not saying anything, the lady got out of the car and entered the house again, carrying her tiny husband with her.

Once inside, she strolled into the bathroom and came to a halt before the open toilet bowl, saying, “ You know...that coffee I drank is really making me gotta pee...you know...take a piss...and I really gotta pee bad!”

She released him, dropping the little guy down into the toilet!”

After he came back to the surface, he looked up at her and screamed, “ JENNIFER...WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

“ This is perfect...now I don’t have to fight with you about the money...I can do with it whatever I want.”

“ NO...YOU CAN’T BE SERIOUS...THAT’S MURDER!”

“ Ha...they’ll never find a body...they can’t charge me with shit!”

“ NO...YOU FUCKEN BITCH...YOU WHORE!”

“ HA, HA...HA!”, roared the lady as she slowly turned around and opened her pants, finally pushing her jeans and panties down to her angles, after which she parked her beautiful, curvaceous, shapely, and perfect ass to the toilet seat.

“ Jennifer....get me out...please...no!”

“ Piss on you!”

Then it came! Her warm yellow piss gushed out from her hairy cunt, splashing down to the water below, suddenly striking him as he swam over to the side, trying to get out of the way!

PISS! PISS! PISS!

Her urine flowed forth, turning the water all yellow.

“ No Jennifer...this is crazy...don’t do this.”

“ Like I said...”, replied Jennifer, “...piss on you!”

Finally, the woman was done pissing, when she got up, pulled her clothes back in place, reached into her T-shirt’s pocket, and produced another cigarette, firing it up in the end. As the woman turned toward the toilet and puffed away, she just stood there, watching her helpless husband swim around in her piss, hearing, “ Jennifer, please...get me out...please!”

“ Ha...ha..., look at you...swimming around in my fucken piss...you really look like a jerk..., ha, ha!”

“ C’mon...Jennifer...get me out!”

She let him beg on and on for over ten minutes until she was done with the cigarette, dropping what was left of it into the toilet, finally reaching for the lever.

“ NO...JENNIFER...NO!”

Having no mercy, the chain smoking bitch flushed the toilet, sending her husband down to his death, killing him in an instant!

At a casual pace, the woman left the bathroom and went out to the kitchen where she had another cup of coffee and fired up another cigarette.

The End
 
 
 
 

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