Tariq the Fool - April Fool's Contest

[Vela Nanashi]

Teaser: I look through the scope on my rifle, and see through the window a happy young family, mother, father and daughter, she is blowing out eighteen candles on her cake. She has emerald green eyes, and ruby red hair past her shoulders.

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Extra warning: I hope nobody ends up loving this story, I hate it, it is dark and fucked up, maybe close the topic and go read something else. On Ao3 I would probably put "Dead dove do not eat". Consider yourself warned.

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Title: Tariq the Fool

By: Vela Nanashi

My stories: Vela Nanashi, seeping through the cracks

This story competes in the April Fool's Contest

Word count: 2103

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Tariq:

I look through the scope on my rifle, and see through the window a happy young family, mother, father and daughter, she is blowing out eighteen candles on her cake. She has emerald green eyes, and ruby red hair past her shoulders. This is the only family we have found that match the ancient pact I recall it 'on every day of fools, capture a foolish gorgeous innocent virgin woman and her parents, the family must be happy and loving, the woman must have come of age, yet not kissed a man other than her father. A gang of at least thirteen disciples must rape her in front of her parents make them watch, and rape her every day till she gets pregnant and until the day she gives birth, then burn her baby in front of her and her parents, and flay them all slowly till dead. Do so and I shall keep the corruption of magic out of the world.'

I have carefully researched her and the family, she is proudly saving herself for the right man, her female peers think she is insane, but she has not budged at all.

I am looking forward to having her, and I am sure I will enjoy having her mother too, as that is allowed. I fire a steel ball that shatters the window and three quick darts, her, her mother, and her father, they jumped at the sound of the window shattering, but I still see the glass falling as they fall, I better hurry over there as her face is slammed into her cake.

I leap over the broken glass and pull her hair and lift her from the cake and lick the chocolate cream from her face. I hear the van pull up and pick up the young woman, and carry her to the black van, Masoud and Hank carry her mother and father and join us. Nazim drives carefully out of the neighbourhood as lights come on and dogs bark, flawless execution as usual.

We drive to the harbour and up on our yacht. I feel the yacht cleave the waves as we travel to our island, where we built our temple over an ancient fairy circle, that we hallowed in the name of the god of man.

We cut the clothes off the three of them, and attach mother and father to the cuffs of the two tallest stones facing east and west, and lay their daughter on the altar in between, stained red with the virginal blood of thousands of women before her.

I examine her virgin pussy, she has a very tight hymen, I caress her body pinching her perfect nipples and crushing her breasts in my hands, perfect handfuls and nicely perky, she has gorgeous freckles, I look forward to destroying her cunt this years, rather than having to have sloppy seconds.

Her breathing speeds up and she moans in protest, her feeble arms start to move to try to push me off and her eyes open wide and I see that gorgeous terror in her eyes, she struggles more "stop! please..." then her eyes dart around as she sees all fifty three of us gathered here, and her father wakes up "let her go!" he commands as he struggles hard against the cuffs, her mother starts crying as she unlike him understands how hopeless things are "take me instead of her please" she whimpers.

I smile "I will take you too once your daughter's cunt is loose" I say and now that all three of them are awake and observing I slide my hands to grab her hips and slide her up to meet my erect cock and slam it into her she cries out in pain as I get balls deep in one thrust and I feel her hot blood on my cock.

Her voice changes as she moans and laughs "april fools!". I feel my blood be tugged toward her and I nearly fall and I see all the other men be pulled too "mmm, finally found your cult of vile idiots" she says with a hunger burning in her eyes "I am afraid I am not actually a virgin, innocent, or foolish, but I am gorgeous" she says her eyes sparkling with malice.

As she speaks I scream as all my bones twist in my body and I feel spikes shoot out of my heels as I am rooted and I am twisted and then can barely breathe as almost all my bones are fused and I feel sharp spikes grow under my skin. I see everyone else made into grotesque living statues.

Her body changes before me becoming not a young innocent looking woman but a gorgeous redhead still, but too beautiful, then I feel her pussy suck me deeper until my balls are inside her pussy and then I feel sharp teeth forming all along my cock, big sharp teeth start to sink into the base of my cock and I cry out as my whole cock and balls are destroyed, I feel a brief moment of hope that my pain will end soon as I will surely bleed to death, but then feel a sharp pain where my cock used to be as my flesh seals.

She slips away from me smiling as I scream "mmm such lovely music" everyone's cocks have gone soft, but she moves up to the next man a gentle caress and his cock goes erect for her and she mounts him, he screams in agony, I feel the spikes extending more so I cry out with him, and she does the same to each of us, castrating us and making our bone grow out like twisted bone trees from our still living flesh.

As that is going on her father and mother make the cuffs shriek as they tear themselves free and leave the stone circle, probably looking for more of us, but we are all here, there is nobody on the isle or yacht.

She moves up to the altar again and touches it and blood weeps from the stone and dances up into the air and she inhales it and the altar crumbles into fine dust, the ancient stones that were here in ancient times start to sparkle and glow and the ground shakes as our building starts to crumble as well fine dust falling over us until the open sky, the sun setting, is exposed.

Her mother and father move up and her mother speaks "mistress Cassandra, they are all here."

"Good, get the yacht ready to leave" Cassandra says. They leave.

She walks up to me and touches my face, my eyes, nose, mouth, ears all vanish, I feel my tongue start moving like a snake inside my body and pierce its way through the back of my throat and then licks its way down my spine, I feel a sharp pain in my ass and my tongue exits my anus and I piss myself through my anus and I feel a channel for air open up and I inhale smelling my ass and piss.

Suddenly all my memories flash before my eyes, and I see every good memory be stolen and I watch my daughter be raped before my eyes, and see across from her my love, my poor wife. I watch my daughter be raped, her father helpless to save her. I am being raped as I hear my father and mother cry out to my assailants to stop. Every rape I get to experience from all the victims, as the memories of them from my own perspective are ripped from me. I taste tears mingling with my pee and poop and drip past my breathing hole, and then once again into the suffering and torture and rape I had caused.

I have one last lucid moment where I see Cassandra in my mind "I am making you last for at least a thousand years like this, you will draw nutrients from the plants growing on this island, they agree to keep you alive for me, and the fairies and fey will soon be here to make sure my bone trees remain here for a very long time, enjoy the hell I made for you. Eventually maybe you will join the hell your cult's followers all must have gone to, with your stupid god of man. Now I will find all your friends who helped you elsewhere, and those not innocent I will take here to join you."

'I have no mouth and I must scream' that line hits harder now that it applies to me.

Cassandra:

I sculpt the flesh and bone a bit more to make the suffering bone trees more pleasing to my eyes, I make small ducts and weeping wounds that will feed insects and I give each of them a drop of my blood and alter them so they are ghouls and will heal faster, be unable to die of infection, and even if flesh eating maggots start eating them they will last hundreds of years like this.

I see the black fairy appear now that the magical barrier is gone on this world "Cassandra, I owe you again for letting us back in to another world, also what the fuck are these?"

I laugh "these were the people who kept you out, by sacrificing virgins and their happy family to an evil supposed god of man."

"I see, but... why are they alive? You could just have killed them" The black fairy says.

"I could have yes, but they don't deserve a clean death, also that god of man, is that something you and the other Colours can deal with?" I ask curious.

"You scare me sometimes Cassandra. As for the god of man, we can easily deal with it now that we know it is a threat to us and we are not pushed out of this world yes" the black fairy says as other colours manifest and they all shift into their black, white and rainbow colours and erupt outwards over the island and I watch nature grow strong and colours get more vivid. The sun stops being tiring for me, and feels good. I was already immune to it, unlike most of my kind.

A redcap steps out from behind a standing stone and is about to cut the nearest leg "wait" I say. He looks at me "what! I need blood for my cap!"

"Yes, I can make them bleed for you and your friends in a safe way so they last, but I have a request from you, you don't have to do it yourself, but I would like to know it is done daily" I say.

"Well unless ya tell me I won't agree to it, but I be listening" it answers.

I laugh "I want to have their butts, especially their but holes, smeared with feces, I don't care what kind and also peed on daily, in return I will make them have taps you can open for blood one per bone tree, you can even pick the spot."

The red cap looks confused for a while then "that is some winter fey shit, sure I will see it done somehow, put the tap's here on all of them" he says and touches what was the inner thigh where the artery is.

I nod and the redcap watches the taps appear and takes his hat off and opens the tap and blood flows smoothly and he soaks his cap till it drips and then closes the tap "they will last how long?"

"As long as there are sufficient plants growing on this island to feed them, so I would love you to also keep the forest safe, but you don't have to if you don't want to, but if the forest dies they die and the blood runs out" I explain.

The red cap nods "I will have my kind watch the forest, keep it safe, I was going to anyway, it is our forest, all fey, anything else?"

"No have fun" I say and head for the yacht, I feel good about the a bit over year long plan finally coming to fruition, sure I could probably have found them sooner if I wanted to, but it was just so delicious to do it on their holy april fools day. I take the yacht out to sea and set sail into the east for my own hidden island that sits between worlds.

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(2103 words above, maybe will add something happy to it later, but if I don't this is sufficient for a short story, and also it might spoil the horror story to add something nice...)

[Lucius]

Okay, the dove is surely dead.

Tariq wishes he were.

[RapeU]

Gonna read this in a Vela way.

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Extra warning: I hope nobody ends up loving this story, I hate it, it is dark and fucked up, maybe close the topic and go read something else. On Ao3 I would probably put "Dead dove do not eat". Consider yourself warned.

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Pulling a Lemony Snicket, but you're not that kind of author. It must be really bad then.

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A gang of at least thirteen disciples must rape her in front of her parents make them watch, and rape her every day till she gets pregnant and until the day she gives birth, then burn her baby in front of her and her parents, and flay them all slowly till dead. Do so and I shall keep the corruption of magic out of the world.'

Damn that's some dark fucking shit right there. First paragraph and I'm already questioning my life choices of whether or not I should read more. Reminds me of the time I read a series of books by an author who wrote about demons and human sacrifice. I had to stop reading midway through and just take a shower to get a break from the utterly dark shit in that book. Will this be the same?

Extraction seems a bit too easy, but I can roll with it. Also misspelled neighborhood maybe? Idk if it's British spelling or not.

Ancient fairy circle can't be good.

Oooo the victim turning the tables and tricking them by not being a virgin. Ok I'm no longer regretting my life choices and am hopeful that I don't have to read about burning babies.

Ok, never mind. Whole cock and balls destroyed makes my man parts hurt. I'll have to take some pain meds

Yeeeech, only Vela could come up with something that unique to torture someone for all eternity. Yu Yu Hakusho did something similar with a tree that made a demon hallucinate and drained the life out of it, but damn that's darker.

Ooo Cassandra's POV now?

Reading, reading, starting to enjoy it, then...

I laugh "I want to have their butts, especially their but holes, smeared with feces, I don't care what kind and also peed on daily, in return I will make them have taps you can open for blood one per bone tree, you can even pick the spot."

How do I avoid pissing Cassandra off? Asking for a friend...

[Vela Nanashi]

Do not threaten her food supply or try to dampen magic, and she will likely not care about you in a negative way Her food supply is humanity and she only sips, never kills, and prefers food that is well fed, healthy and nearly passed out from pleasure before she feeds and that feeding gives even more pleasure

[Shocker]

Now that was cruel, extremely well written but a cruel fate nonetheless.

[Vela Nanashi]

Yeah... even the winter fey think Cassandra went a little over the top there with the punishment

[Claire]

Word count: 2103

Right... and next time I open a Vela story it will casually say: "Hey guys, writing flash fiction again, my favorite format!"

I look through the scope on my rifle, and see through the window a happy young family, mother, father and daughter, she is blowing out eighteen candles on her cake

I see what you did there!

This is the only family we have found that match the ancient pact

Cool, cool, ancient pacts, normal stuff, just another Vela story.

the woman must have come of age, yet not kissed a man other than her father

Oddly specific, but let's run with it.

A gang of at least thirteen disciples must rape her in front of her parents make them watch, and rape her every day till she gets pregnant and until the day she gives birth

Ok, I mean, this is a noncon site, so kind of expected...

then burn her baby in front of her and her parents, and flay them all slowly till dead

Well that escalated quickly!

she is proudly saving herself for the right man, her female peers think she is insane

Hmm, never had a friend who considered that. I wonder how me and my friend group would have taken that.

I will enjoy having her mother too, as that is allowed

hmm yes, I guess the fine print of the ancient pact said nothing about the other family members other than BURNING THE BABY and flailing the rest. So what's a little unnecessary parental rape on top of that... Perk of the job I guess.

I better hurry over there as her face is slammed into her cake.

Yes, you better save that cake!

We drive to the harbour and up on our yacht. I feel the yacht cleave the waves as we travel to our island, where we built our temple over an ancient fairy circle, that we hallowed in the name of the god of man.

Ah, so you pulled this story from the Epstein files...

I see that gorgeous terror in her eyes

You know, Tariq, I'm starting to think you might be using that ancient pact as a pretense and that you actually do not care about saving the world from the "corruption of magic".

Her voice changes as she moans and laughs "april fools!". I feel my blood be tugged toward her and I nearly fall and I see all the other men be pulled too "mmm, finally found your cult of vile idiots" she says with a hunger burning in her eyes "I am afraid I am not actually a virgin, innocent, or foolish, but I am gorgeous" she says her eyes sparkling with malice.

okay... THAT... I did not see coming. My money was on this whole pact thing being bullshit and that they kept raping and murdering families for years for nothing.

until my balls are inside her pussy

I... imagine this alone to hurt like hell, let alone what follows immediately after. Well, my sympathy for Tariq is... limited. So fuck him.

I feel my tongue start moving like a snake inside my body and pierce its way through the back of my throat and then licks its way down my spine, I feel a sharp pain in my ass and my tongue exits my anus and I piss myself through my anus

Usually, this part in your stories involves portals... just saying...

"these were the people who kept you out, by sacrificing virgins and their happy family to an evil supposed god of man."

Oh, so the pact actually worked?

You scare me sometimes Cassandra

Me too!

I want to have their butts, especially their but holes, smeared with feces, I don't care what kind and also peed on daily, in return I will make them have taps you can open for blood one per bone tree

You know, they should start using this as an example for a barter economy in econ classes... I'm sure the students would remember the lecture much better.



Jesus... What made you think of this story when you heard the prompt was April Fool's? I love how your mind works, Vela. This is so beautifully unhinged, I might give this 3 points...

[Vela Nanashi]

Can you tell I don't like april fools?