Unnatural Love

Unnatural Love

An Original Story By Chris Richards

Falling to his knees, Kevin sobbed, allowing the gun to fall from his
grip. Beside him, Dolly lay motionless, her eyes wide, emotionless, her
face spattered with fresh crimson blood.
There was no other sound in the room other than Kevin's laboured
breath, the gunshot having long since receded and then, for the first
time in an age, he spoke, his voice little more than a whisper.
"Why ?" He said, placing his sweat soaked head into his hands.
He'd known it would be a mistake to leave her alone in the house with
his brother, that was one of the reasons he'd returned home early from
the cinema. Mark was always threatening to have his wicked way with
her, but Kevin had always dismissed his brother's comments as idle
banter, never realising his true intentions.
It wasn't Dolly's fault. If anything she was the only innocent party
in all of this. After all there was nothing she could have done to
prevent Mark's advances.

The bullet had exited from Mark's skull before he knew what had hit
him, never being given the chance to explain what had happened, to beg
forgiveness for violating Kevin's first and only love.
Dolly had been Kevin's girlfriend for almost two years, she was the
one he lost his virginity with, the only one he'd ever slept with and
she'd been faithful to him, always greeting him with open arms but
now......
Naked before him she looked so beautiful, so vulnerable.
"What did he do to you, my darling ?"

There was an unpleasant smell in the room and Kevin looked over at
Mark's crumpled body, his brains plastered all over the cooker and
microwave.
"Can you see this, Mark ? Can you see that you're lying in your own
shit, you smart ass son-of-a-bitch !!??"
Of all the rooms in the house he could have used it seemed bizarre
that Mark would have chosen the kitchen to violate his brother's
girlfriend. It was hardly romantic, a blanket having been thrown on the
floor where the dining table usually rested.

As sick as it made him feel, Kevin suddenly realised that he was
getting aroused seeing Dolly naked there, only a few inches away from
his quivering body. He wanted to control his desires, but......
Slowly he moved a sweaty palm against her thigh, delicately sliding it
upwards, his fingers brushing through her pubic hairs as he searched
out her vagina.
To his surprise it was dry, no trace of moisture to be found within,
but already his thoughts were elsewhere as he drew ever closer, moving
his fingers across her belly and up towards her luscious breasts,
rubbing at her nipples, feeling his erection harden.
"I love you, Dolly. I love you so much."
He kissed her softly on the lips, pushing his tongue deep into her
mouth, pulling away quickly in sudden revulsion as he tasted the cold
salty liquid that awaited him there.
Rabidly he spat out what he could, doing his hardest not to be sick ,
the
thought that Dolly had perhaps been a willing participant only now
hammering iteslf into his skull.
He felt betrayed and without really thinking about what he was doing
he picked the gun up again, placing the barrel against Dolly's eye, his
finger tightening on the trigger, a single shot tearing forth, blowing
away most of Dolly's face.
But there was no blood.
After all, she was only a rubber doll.....

The EndCopyright: Chris Richards 1997

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