Iago Faustus wrote this story and its narrative light verses, and the story was illustrated by Dark Vasili, whom you can support on Patreon: patreon.com/DarkVasili.
Verse:
Roused from sleep by the intrusion
The octopus extends an arm.
He normally prefers seclusion.
Provoke him and you risk real harm.
Iago Faustus wrote this story and its narrative light verses, and the story was illustrated by Dark Vasili, whom you can support on Patreon: patreon.com/DarkVasili.
Verse:
It’s clear what outcome will occur.
The fight’s unfair, however done.
For though there’s only he and her,
She’s outnumbered two-to-one.
Iago Faustus wrote this story and its narrative light verses, and the story was illustrated by Dark Vasili, whom you can support on Patreon: patreon.com/DarkVasili.
Verse:
The Agent fights in desperation.
She struggles but will loose her suit.
The octopus must feel elation.
He peels her like a piece of fruit.
Iago Faustus wrote this story and its narrative light verses, and the story was illustrated by Dark Vasili, whom you can support on Patreon: patreon.com/DarkVasili.
Verse:
The Agent doomed? There’s room for doubt.
Might she escape through much exertion?
The octopus just reaches out
And forces an oral insertion.
Iago Faustus wrote this story and its narrative light verses, and the story was illustrated by Dark Vasili, whom you can support on Patreon: patreon.com/DarkVasili.
Verse:
For order’s forces, woeful day.
The Agent’s beaten, despite her arts.
Pulpus fondles his vanquished prey,
Exploring well her lady parts.
Iago Faustus wrote this story and its narrative light verses, and the story was illustrated by Dark Vasili, whom you can support on Patreon: patreon.com/DarkVasili.
Verse:
She wills it not, but ecstasy
Comes one last time this final day.
The Villain watches all with glee.
T’is better than a matinée!
Iago Faustus wrote this story and its narrative light verses, and the story was illustrated by Dark Vasili, whom you can support on Patreon: patreon.com/DarkVasili.
Verse:
There are some fights you cannot win.
Our Agent’s in that sad position.
She’s now, for all she might have been
A source of octopus nutrition.
Iago Faustus wrote this story and its narrative light verses, and the story was illustrated by Dark Vasili, whom you can support on Patreon: patreon.com/DarkVasili.
Verse:
The Octopus returns to rest
Down in his dark and slimy hole.
He has a lot he must digest.
As for the Agent, rest her soul.
Iago Faustus wrote this story and its narrative light verses, and the story was illustrated by Dark Vasili, whom you can support on Patreon: patreon.com/DarkVasili.
Verse:
“Crime does not pay,” or so they say.
You must believe, messieurs, mesdames.
That these villains paid their way,
They truly did, some fifteen clams.
Iago Faustus wrote this story and its narrative light verses, and the story was illustrated by Dark Vasili, whom you can support on Patreon: patreon.com/DarkVasili.
Verse:
“By these fiends again we’re taunted.
The love to do that, gentlemen.
And by this thought I shall be haunted.
We’ve truly fucked the dog again.