Another 500 word Randy fic...
Yeah, so I wrote another in character fic. And once again, Cody's involved. I hope this one can live up to the other ones. The idea just kinda came to me this morning when I woke up. Oh, and I didn't spell subtle wrong, that's how it was in my copy of the Bible.
The snake of Eden persuaded Eve to eat the forbidden fruit. As punishment, God told the snake he would be forced to live life on his belly. But it is no punishment, for why would I punish myself?
People call me a snake, a viper. Rightfully so. I am a snake.
God said the snake would live forever on its belly, forever on the earth with dust in its eyes. But I tell you this; the view is like no other.
I would never punish myself, no, because from on your belly you see things others miss. You can see your shot; can see your opportunity and you can strike. No one sees it coming, no one expects it.
God is not punishing me, no, for I am God. The serpent was more subtil than any beast of the field which the Lord God has made. And it is why I am so. I can strike from nowhere; I can hit you from every angle.
And when I am down on the mat, down on my belly, watching those pathetic beings I’ve nearly destroyed crawl to their feet, I feel no remorse. I feel nothing. I feel no compassion, for those that do not worship me have no place in this world, this world that I created. And that is when I strike, when they are at their weakest, as they struggle to rise from the ground that I welcome, that I call my home.
The forbidden fruit which Eve ate so greedily came from the tree of wisdom; eating the fruit changes you. It brings you wisdom, it brings you knowledge. And while it comes with its consequences, the gains are much greater.
Again Cody finds himself at my feet, on his knees. This has become his communion. Give us this day our daily bread. This is his bread, his sustenance; he begs for it, he needs it.
His warm mouth wraps around my cock, engulfing me. He truly knows how to please me. His tongue licks up the underside, teasing around the head before once again taking all of me inside of him. His hands remain at his sides; he knows that he cannot touch me until I move first. As soon as my hands fall upon his head, his immediately move to my ass. A bold move; I smirk. Good. He made the move not to defy me, not to test me, but to pleasure me. He would never make a move against me.
His hands begin to move, circling on me, sliding from my ass down my legs. He grips onto my hips, his thumbs drawing circles now. His mouth is heavenly, his mouth is sinful; the things he does to me, the pleasure he can induce. And he enjoys it as much as I do.
The snake of Eden goaded Eve to the forbidden fruit. And while I created Eden, I too am the serpent. For I goad my Cody towards his forbidden fruit: me.
The snake of Eden persuaded Eve to eat the forbidden fruit. As punishment, God told the snake he would be forced to live life on his belly. But it is no punishment, for why would I punish myself?
People call me a snake, a viper. Rightfully so. I am a snake.
God said the snake would live forever on its belly, forever on the earth with dust in its eyes. But I tell you this; the view is like no other.
I would never punish myself, no, because from on your belly you see things others miss. You can see your shot; can see your opportunity and you can strike. No one sees it coming, no one expects it.
God is not punishing me, no, for I am God. The serpent was more subtil than any beast of the field which the Lord God has made. And it is why I am so. I can strike from nowhere; I can hit you from every angle.
And when I am down on the mat, down on my belly, watching those pathetic beings I’ve nearly destroyed crawl to their feet, I feel no remorse. I feel nothing. I feel no compassion, for those that do not worship me have no place in this world, this world that I created. And that is when I strike, when they are at their weakest, as they struggle to rise from the ground that I welcome, that I call my home.
The forbidden fruit which Eve ate so greedily came from the tree of wisdom; eating the fruit changes you. It brings you wisdom, it brings you knowledge. And while it comes with its consequences, the gains are much greater.
Again Cody finds himself at my feet, on his knees. This has become his communion. Give us this day our daily bread. This is his bread, his sustenance; he begs for it, he needs it.
His warm mouth wraps around my cock, engulfing me. He truly knows how to please me. His tongue licks up the underside, teasing around the head before once again taking all of me inside of him. His hands remain at his sides; he knows that he cannot touch me until I move first. As soon as my hands fall upon his head, his immediately move to my ass. A bold move; I smirk. Good. He made the move not to defy me, not to test me, but to pleasure me. He would never make a move against me.
His hands begin to move, circling on me, sliding from my ass down my legs. He grips onto my hips, his thumbs drawing circles now. His mouth is heavenly, his mouth is sinful; the things he does to me, the pleasure he can induce. And he enjoys it as much as I do.
The snake of Eden goaded Eve to the forbidden fruit. And while I created Eden, I too am the serpent. For I goad my Cody towards his forbidden fruit: me.