Showing posts with label MotU. Show all posts
Showing posts with label MotU. Show all posts

Friday, June 29, 2012

pissy jizz flaps

PRIDE - a deeper love! Happy Pride/4th of July/Summer Solstice to our adoring pube-lick the world over.

We come bearing some pretty fantastically overcooked crap snacks to be picked over, in part, by porn vultures like you. One of which was written by the much fabled fanfiction unicorn, a BIOLOGICAL male! Don't say we never gave you anything.

A King's Affection by M.B. Massin (a.k.a. Judas Manifesto): Chaps. 1-3
WARNING: glaring historical inaccuracies, sexually precocious princes, fine Egyptian John Linens
Greek!ward x Jas!hole (eventually)

Welcome to the thunderdome! This homer-erotic epic chronicles the Japanese game show-style Olympian grab-ass games in which house-elves, Jasperous and Isabellaous battle to the death in typical jello wrestling Greek custom to win the fickle favor of the usurping bisexual butt slurp, Edwardicous Culleanious.

Boys and Their Toys by TexasRoseFanfiction: Chaps. 4-7
WARNING: butt-sex elitists, dogs licking piss off stinging nettles, women hating, slash, inappropriate work place masturbation, grilling steaks
Jas!hole x ED!ward

While the emasculating, hairy, steamy jungle cunt is pickling (?) the boys will play... at Edward Cullen's COCK PALACE. Get your ASSHOLE flooded with JIZZ, JIZZ, JIZZ. Have every other available orifice wedged open with vibrating industrial clamps, stuffing your gaping, hungry, spasming holes with probes, beads, tops, whirly gigs, pinwheels, roman candles, and other sensual tchotchkes. Only at Edward Cullen's COCK PALACE. HE DOESN'T EVEN WORK HERE. Edward Cullen's COCK PALACE. Dudes ONLY.





A King's Affection by M.B. Massin
Boys and Their Toys by TexasRoseFanfiction

GOD BLESS...











Thursday, May 31, 2012

Sexual Gelflings

Call us Baskin Throbbin', because we have 50 flavors of nonconsensual activity coming at your face!


But hey, you were asking for it.


More from the Batter of the Sexes this time on Cullen the Kettle Black as our heroine, Bella Swan, desperately tries to navigate her way out of the soggy paper bag that is her relationship with Edward Anthony Christian Mason Cullen-Grey ESQUIRE.


When she's not colliding face-first into sliding doors, Miss Swan ponders the illegality of human slavery, accepts extravagant gifts from strange men, and uses her feminine wiles to warm the cockles of Edward's heart.


To further their totes healthy discussion of limits and consent, Edward gives Bella the gift of a redundantly expensive laptop, delivered to her apartment by some nerd whose only purpose is to provide the Greek Chorus to Edward Cullen's improbable wealth.


Since apparently Ms. Swan used a time machine to reach the Year of Our Lord 2012, she has never owned a computer and if left to her own devices would have cracked the new gadget open on a rock and consumed its soft innards.


Once the tricky business of opening a browser is out of the way, Bella is free to peruse the internet for more info on D/S relationships, mostly by typing "Why?" into Yahoo Answers and waiting.

Bella's lack of technological knowledge, while impressive, is rivaled only by Edward's ignorance of the female body. Both their approaches seem to be just to mash buttons wildly until they get their way, and for being a depraved kinky sex god, Edward Cullen's sex technique is like Mr. Bean in a china shop full of dildos.

In one of the more horrifying date-rape-portrayed-as-kink moments so far, we end the chapter with the worst break-in/make-up sex scene ever written with Bella playing the Cindy Lou-Hoo to Edward's sexual Grinch.

Unfortunately in the eyes of the law it is impossible to rape the willing... So even when he's coercing an insecure, brain-dead girl into sex, Edward won't ever be a candidate for the chemical castration he so richly deserves.

OH MY...
IT'S...

Master of the Universe by Icy Hot: Chaps. 19-25


If you would like to provide your own musical accompaniment to this stellar performance of Master of the Universe, pop on over to Icy Hot's OFFICIAL PLAYLIST (sooooo, nothing like SMeyer then, right?). Featuring such timeless humpa-thumpa butt-grinders as "Toxic" by B.Spears, "Witchcraft" by Frank Sinatra, and "Sperm in Aluminum" by Harry Christopher's Turning Sixteen. Also click on the video below to see sexual, chubby cheeked perma-tween Selena Gomez play Anastasia in Funny or Die's version of 50 Shades. It is a little more die than funny, but it's kinda refreshing to see that not everyone is in on this Walmart on Black Friday style sprint to the finish.



Introducing the hit new addition to the Fifty Shades of Grey product line -- the Fifty Shades TRADING CARD GAME! The greatest game ever made. Strategize on how to best manipulate relative strangers and future lovers into non-consensual, compromising, sexual situations and then shame them hideously for it! Complicated, heavily worded contracts and non disclosure agreements make the rules of this game almost impossible to understand! You will be too dizzy from being dick slapped with legally non-binding, circular logic to remember what you're talking about, who you came to the party with, what's in your butt, and whose turn it is to roll. YOU WILL FORGET HOW TO USE A COMPUTER, EMAIL, OR HOW TO CALL 911. Collect all 50!



Saturday, May 5, 2012

Cat Daddy



Happy Extremely Belated First Anniversary, Internet. On this untimely celebration of what we ASS=u+me was the most auspicious of occasions, our paper anniversary, we have had something especially printed for you all. Feast your asses on this TWILIGHT TOILET PAPER(available here if you realllllly want it)!

Also, a very happy Cinco de Mayo to all our Mexi-CANS. Thanks for butt-fucking up Napoleon's plans and inadvertently crushing the Southern troupes from within. You saved us from having to deal with France as a super douche power nation. International high fives all around.

Seven by Estoria:
WARNING: harvest time, child brides
Rape!cob x Jack!Resnesmee (thumbs up if you remember the movie Jack)

Young, dumb, and full of spiders, Jacob Black sits numbly before a jury of his peers awaiting what he is sure will be a guilty verdict. His attorney had gone for a the hail mary "Dog Years" defense. He wasn't convinced it was going to work, but "if the muzzle doesn't fit, you must acquit!" Renesmee Cullen might have turned a sexy, salivating seven years old in human years that day, but that's still 44 in dog years if she were a small breed. The judge emerges from his chamber of secrets and the court rises to receive the verdict.

Boys and Their Toys by TexasRoseFanfiction: Chap. 2? Maybe? Who cares.
WARNING: righteous sex positive indignation, slimy pussy jungles
ED!ward x Jas!hole x Maggie

Here at Edward Cullen's COCK PALACE you get two in every hole. No fuzzy cunt pickles permitted, my dude. Just DICK, DICK, DICK


Communal Living by PolkaDotMama: Chaps. 7-8
WARNING: more of the same
ED!ward x Jas!hole x Omelet x CatDaddy!Carlisle

Call me SpongeBob, stackin' crabby patties. Bitch, I go to work. Do my Cat Daddy. Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy, Cat Daddy (bitch, I go to work).

That's what we wish this story was about.





Boys and Their Toys by TexasRoseFanfiction
Seven by Estora
Communal Living by PolkaDotMama

Saturday, April 7, 2012

Amature nipple fumbling

Happy Easter and a hearty welcome back to the most precious Christian treasures of our hearts, we've returned at long last to tickle the ivories of internet pronz. But first, a word from our sponsors...

In recent news, the fight for king of bat shit crazy mountain gets a bit steeper as the sentencing of the "Twilight Rapist" is set to commence, which you can read all about here, while in the mean time, 5 Million Shades of Disappointment has been picked up by Random House for reprint and shopped by Universal Studios for a $5 million, three-movie deal. So in honor of her success, we have decided to present you all with another selection from Master of The Universe.

Master of The Universe by Snow Queen's Ice Dragon: Chaps. 12-16
WARNING: D/S relationships, hoass, bourgeois home decorating, architecture porn, fine wines, terrible company, we smell a sitcom, #dreamscometrue 
Christian!ward x Anastasia!GeorgeTekai!ella

A soft "oh my" is uttered into the mirror as George studies his reflection carefully. George is about to DO IT with Edward Fucking Cullen! He is scared, nervous, and excited all at once. "What will it be like?" George wonders to himself, subconsciously touching his soft, wavy hair. Will he change? Will he look noticeably different to his peers? What about his parents? He had heard stories from the other girls at school that after they had done it the first time, their mothers knew right away. The other girls at school also said it was painful, but George was sure Edward would never hurt him. It would be the best night of his life.



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A slightly different version of the "Hi, my name is Joe!" song that MOST OF US learned as kids.