COWS

by Matthew Stokoe

He wanted to. He wanted to tie her legs apart and take a hammer to her cunt then walk out on to the street and never come back. But he couldn't.

Damn all she wanted to do was feed you

The kitchen stank of gas and oil and the caked, dead fish decay that came out between her legs.

He saying her coochie stank???

"That's the best part over there, boy. The slaughter room."

Its giving hostel

That and what your parents do to you before you get strong enough to stop them.

IMPLYING WHAT EXACTLY???

He'd puked his dinner in the corner of the bedroom and Dog had eaten it.

Fucking SICK.

"Did you dream about me last night, Steven?"

"I found come on your bed this morning. Dog was going to lick it up, but he didn't when I came in. It was thin. You need more of Mama's cooking, that stuff spread on my hand like milk. Mama wants you to be strong, doesn't she? She wants your come all thick and gooey. Eat up, there's a good lad, oh that's a good boy. Swallow it down, that's right."

YOOOOO WTFFFF???!?!?!

"Looking for God, boy?"

IN THE COW???

Killing is an act of self-realisation, it shows a man the truth of his power. And when you know this, boy, the pettiness they try to shackle us with falls away like shit."

Uhhhh ok psychopath

He pressed his head close and from somewhere along the duct's length heard a sound like lazily trotting hooves.

A COW???

how she used to stick the necks inside herself

Bro WHAT????

She lifted her skirt and pissed on the whimpering animal.

WHAT IS HAPPENING

puffing out the fish stink of his recent sex in warm gusts of memory.

Does anyone shower in this book?

And to justify this dependence she would have to call it love.

And I OOP-

He stood up, breathed it in, drew back his arm...and hit her.

SHUT THE FUCK UP LMAO

In this blurring, roaring cocoon he felt the weight of the gun, and he felt Cripps against his back, arms circling to the front of his pants, unzipping, pulling down. Then Cripps was in him, pounding at his arse, whispering encouragements he couldn't understand but which filled his head with a mounting pressure,

WHAT IS HAPPENING - IS HE HAVING SEX WITH HIM???

skull and he pulled the trigger as Cripps shrieked somewhere a long way off and sprayed seed into his arse.

WHAAAAAAATTTTTTT

When all the holes were cut the slaughtermen pulled out thick, hard cocks and stuffed them into the wounds. Steven watched buttocks clench. Three men on either side, linking arms over the back of the cow to counter-weight their thrusts.

IM GONNA BE SICK

The slaughtermen hung on and moved faster, blood on thighs and stomachs, howling through corded necks until one of them fired a boltgun and made the beast close like a fist and all six of them shot seed into the torn, dying guts that had hoped one day to swell with the weight of a calf. Steven's eyes closed.

Steven please go back to Lucy

"It won't work, Steven. Do you think this is so alien to my system?" It won't work.... Steven went cold. She knew what he was trying to do! But she was pulling her plate towards her, pressing her fork into the softness of the stool, lifting a piece to her mouth.

Bro PLEASE MAKE IT STOP

It got late and he went downstairs to wash the sardine stink off his dick and have a shit. His arse was sore and all he could force out were small dark pellets that stung his ring and lay heavily under the water like a handful of stones.

Low key, Steven kind of ran through

he heard the voice behind him he froze, thinking it was Cripps.

It was a cow.

HES TALKING TO COWS NOW??

"Sure. But can't you see it's a load of shit? Course those guys look different, but it ain't because they've gotten to be better people. Shit, they spend all day chopping us up and raping us, it'd be fucking weird if they didn't look a little different.

Not the COW spitting facts

Dog held his eyes through all this terminal journey and they were loving and sad at the same time. It looked like Dog was smiling, just a little bit. Until its eyeballs burst.

The only lovable character in this book & he’s dead.

He stuffed her nose with wadded toilet paper, then backed up to her until her wedged-open mouth was pressed between the cheeks of his arse, tight around his hole.

It’s giving human centepede

Steven climbed to his feet on the back of the Guernsey and spread his arms like Christ. "But I am here. I have gone beyond him and I will lead you. I will show you where to find the strength to free yourselves of the past. I will show you your nature."

I KNEW IT!!!

What did it matter if they loved each other or not as long as each could be used as a screen against the world?

"You're late. I was worried." "Overtime at the plant." "Oh."

Not the domestication lmao

???????

Then the tongues stopped and he opened his eyes to the small roan female, arse-on in front of him, offering herself while the rest of the herd watched.

BRO WHAT????????

He could not refuse. And anyhow, he didn't want to.

He actually wanted to FUCK THE COW???

Her glit was thicker than Lucy's and it stuck to him in strands. Dried shit crusted the folds of her arsehole and powdered the insides of her thighs in dusty smears, but the heat that came out of her gash made getting up her the only thing Steven cared about.

hahhahahah THATS SO DISGUSTING

they needed recklessness, not precision.

Literally me right now

"How can you know anything about me? I'm a human, you fucking animal."

Okayyyy says the guy talking to a freaking COW

He ran short dreams of pushing his head all the way inside.

He just like his mom fr

He wanted to pump her so full of come that she burst. So he made a pile of stones and climbed up on it and fucked the living shit out of her.

Does this count as cheating?

You're a nigger down here, you don't belong. The herd should be led by one of its own."

A RACIST COW???

Thieving brainless bitch.

Such a bitter baby daddy thing to say