Under normal circumstances, I glide through life as a freewheeling Man Whore, delighting Soccer Moms with my lariat-capable womb-hammer.  (Use your imagination—the visual is right there for you to laugh at). 

That all changed a few months ago, when a virulent malady swept the Earth and finally accomplished what COVID never could.  It has been called many names on many worlds.  The Heartreft Curse, the Joy-Drain Pestilence, and Boner Slayer are just a few of them.  But here on Earth, it is simply referred to as…

Feelings.

“Holy FUCK!”  I duck down as I run through the woods, barely avoiding an electrified net. 

My former lovers (all super-hot Soccer Moms) crash through the foliage, demanding I get rid of my futon and hammock and replace them with respectable furniture, diamond rings, and a mewling whelp that’ll steal my sleep and devour 99% of my spare fucking time.  Say goodbye to the lovable Man Whore known as Kent Wayne and say hello to a lifeless, gerbil-dicked shell of a man that couldn’t have sex if his life depended on it.

“GodDAMMIT!”  I hurdle a log as several dozen needles fly past me, juiced with fifty thousand volts of limb-jiggling current. 

There’s a trail up here that twists and bends around heavy thicket.  If I can make it in there and hide in the underbrush—

“HHHNNGHHH!!!”  My right butt-cheek explodes with pain; they just fired a tuft-capped tranquilizer dart into my hairy ass.  Everything below the waist instantly goes numb—I drop to the ground like a sack of potatoes.

“Well, well well.”  I shield my eyes with the flat of my hand, trying to make out my matrimony-minded pursuers through the harsh glare of helicopter floodlights.  “Kent Wayne, the most desirable Man Whore in all of existence.  I’m gonna put you to work in a gray-walled cubicle until your balls wither and shrivel into disgusting little raisins.  Your scrotum will exist as a hairy flap of unresponsive skin.”

“No.”  My eyes widen in dawning horror.  “PLEASE!”

“Oh yes, bitch.”  Her lips spread into a predatory grin.  “Time to start Adulting.”

Fuck it.  No options left.  So I open my eReader to Kor’Thank, activating its reality distortion powers.  Magic flash.

My clothes disappear in the blink of an eye.  My ankle-length wiener unravels from around my calf and stands at attention, capped by a bead of glistening pre-cum.

“No!”  She takes a step back as her face goes from jeering to fearful.  “The seven-time award-winner of most beautiful genitalia in the Milky Way Galaxy!  Must…hang on…to FEELINGS…”

She can’t do it, but I don’t blame her—NO ONE can, HEH heh heh!”

Dozens of Soccer Moms tear through the forest, descending on my piece like a ravenous pack of just-turned fast-zombies.  I throw my head back and burst into song:  a wordless, opera-worthy melody.

Kent Wayne wins again!  Ha HA!

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