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How Hurley Died	By : Kingmaker Category: G through L > Lost Views: 629 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-How Hurley Died
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Hurley was weighing himself on the scale, it only went up to three hundred pounds and he was well north of four hundred now. It was a hot day on the island and Hurley was wearing a gray sleeveless shirt with a picture of Godzilla on it and a pair of very big green elastic sweat shorts. He knew that he really needed to lose a ton of weight, but he just could not stop eating. Hurley had had a whole plate of cookies, a hot pocket and several pieces of chocolate cake. Then he went and strolled off to the new surveillance bunker Ben had recently built.
There were computers there that were hooked up to cameras and drones that allowed Hurley to see what was going on all over the island. Hurley went down into the bunker and saw a big wooden crate of what looked like sugar cubes. Hurley pulled out a bunch of them and rolled them between his fat fingers. “I know I probably shouldn’t eat these. But they look so damn good.”
Hurley stuffed his fat face full of sugar cubes and they tasted wonderful. He had never before in his entire life had something as good as this. As Hurley was smiling in happiness, he noticed that walls seemed to be moving. The walls were painted gray and he could swear that he could hear the paining singing to him. A flash of colors blinded Hurley, he saw red, black, blue, white, purple and green. Soon the blackness consumed everything, and Hurley screamed and fell down. He laid down on his side like beached whale while he heard the sound of beer cans calling his name.
Hurley yelled. “What the hell is going on?”
Hurley screamed as utter blackness surrounded him and he saw a flash of white light and forgot where he was, who he was and even what he was.
How did I get here, where am I? Who am I? What is going on? I don’t understand! There is nothing but blackness all around me. Why can’t I move? I can’t move at all! I don’t understand what is going on; I can’t even see myself. I don’t know where I am or who I am. I don’t even know what I am. Why, why is this happening to me? Where was I before? Is this all there is? Is this the situation I have been in all my life and will it be like this till the moment I die? No, no. There has to be something more than this. I just know that there must be something more than this.
I just have to think. I have to find out how I got here and who I was before this happened to me. What is my name? Do I even have a name? What is a name? I thought I knew what it was, but now I don’t anymore. Can it be that I have no name, that I am no one and that I am really no more than nothing? No, that cannot be true. I am someone and therefore I am something and not nothing! What made me like this? I want answers and I can’t have them. I have nothing to comfort me.
How did this happen? I really wish I knew how I ended up here. I would give anything to know why I am now trapped in some tight dark place where I can’t see anything or move. I can’t understand anything! Think, think, think! How did I end up in this place! I can’t remember anything before this moment. Have I just come into existence now?
Surely, I must have thought about things before this moment; surely there must have been a time that I did not dwell in this tight dark place. Surely there must have been a time where I dwelt in a world of light. Light, what is light? I thought I knew what it was, but now I don’t. Do I know anything besides the darkness that surrounds me? Why, why am I like this? Since I don’t remember anything besides this darkness and everything that is happening now, I either have had all my memories erased or I have never had memories at all and have just come into existence right now. Either way, I can’t go on like this forever.
. There is nothing but me here and I don’t even know who or what I am! Why, why am I like this? It isn’t fair … it just isn’t fair! I want something other than this! I want to see light! I want just one beam of light in this darkness! Light, what is light? What is darkness? What am I? All these questions … there are just more and more of them and yet I have no answers for any of them! I have to think; all I can do is think. However, there is nothing that I can think about. I want to think about something else besides my current situation, but I can’t; there is nothing else in my mind except what is happening to me right now!
Then Hurley saw a flash of red and all his memories returned to him. But he was still trapped and surrounded by suffocating darkness and couldn’t move a muscle. A chill ran down his spine and he wondered if he was about to die. He could not deny that right now he felt utter hopelessness which was far greater than anything he had ever felt before. He thought of how fat he was and realized that he if died they would probably need to get a wheel burrow to move his corpse. Hurley tried in vain to move his thick fists and when that failed, he wept, and tears poured down his blubbery face.
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        Ben arrived in the bunker and an hour later. Now Ben had been going through a midlife crisis recently. So, to feel like a young hip man again he had decided to dress in all black. He wore black combat pants, a black shirt and long black leather trench coat along with a pair of black fingerless gloves and black shades. He also used so much hair gel these days that his hair was spikey as a hedgehog. When Ben saw Hurley lying on the floor, he took his shades off as he glanced at the open crate and shouted. “Oh God Hurley what have you done?”
             “Ben, is that you? I can’t see anything Ben!”
       “Do you understand what you’ve done to yourself Hurley!” Ben yelled.
                “I just ate some sugar cubes dude!”
“These aren’t sugar cubes! That’s LSD, I’ve been selling it for years now! How do you think we pay for everything on this damn island, you stupid fucking lard ass!”
            “I’m sorry Ben!”
Hurley cried and then he screamed louder than Ben ever thought any a person could scream. Hurley mentally regressed back to when he was a kid and dark unpleasant memory filled his mind. Hurley screamed. “No mom I don’t want to go stay with uncle Carlos you have no idea what he does to me!”
    “Hurley snap out of it!”
     “No uncle Carlos no!”
Ben sighed he realized that Hurley was clearly having a bad trip and that only way he would be able to help him is if he joined him. Ben reached into the crate and had a couple cubes of LSD. At first nothing happened, but then Ben fell to his knees as he felt cold water gushing over him even though he was perfectly dry. Then Ben saw a flash of bright light and found himself in space surrounded by dead planets and red dying stars. “Hurley where are you?” Ben shouted.
There was nothing alive anywhere and all this dead nothingness, made Ben think about his dead daughter. Before he could cry, there was another flash of bright light and Ben found himself in a galaxy of living lush green planets and bright white stars full of life. Then thousands of purple cosmic starfish surrounded Ben. They were the most beautiful creatures he had ever seen. Even though Ben knew in the back of his mind that none of this was real, it did not make the starfish any less lovely.
The purple cosmic starfish all spoke in one voice and said. “Greetings Ben.”
Ben nervously waved at them. “Hello.”
“Why have you come to us?” they asked.
“I have to help my friend Hurley he overdosed on LSD and I knew the only way that I could help him is if I took some of it to.”
“That was not a very bright plan.”
“Yeah your right.”
The purple starfish started to glow. “Still we can tell you what you must do to help him.”
         “How?”
“You must fuck him!”
Ben was flabbergasted. “But we’re both straight!”
“Doesn’t matter, you must stick your cock in his bum in order to save the fat one’s mind. It would also be a good idea to jack him off first.”
Ben crossed his arms. “There’s no way I’m doing that!”
“Stop being a pussy you fucking cunt! Be a man for once in your worthless mother fucking life and do what must be done!”
Ben shrugged his shoulders in defeat. “Fine I will.”
The universe and the cosmic purple starfish vanished, and Ben found himself back in the bunker with Hurley again. He saw that Hurley was still lying on the floor like a beached whale crying about uncle Carlos. Ben took off his gloves and then removed his trench coat and shirt. He had recently gotten a full body waxing and didn’t have a single hair anywhere, but his groin. Ben took a long look at Hurley and drummed his hands against his bare chest. “I got to do this, it’s the only way to save him!”
Ben grabbed Hurley’s shirt and tore it off him. Hurley’s chest was covered in ugly brown hair and he had huge man tits. Ben then stripped off Hurley’s sweat shorts, reviling that he wore Star Wars underwear. Next Ben took off Hurley’s underwear and gazed at his genitals. Hurley had chestnut sized balls, and very sweaty pubic hair. He had a tiny penis with a big mole on it. Ben messaged Hurley’s balls while he wrapped his other hand around Hurley’s member and started jacking him off.
Hurley shouted. “You’re not supposed to touch me like that uncle Carlos!”
“This is for your own good!” Ben replied.
“I need an adult!”
“You are an adult you fat fucking man child!”
Ben stroked Hurley’s dick as it throbbed in his hand. Hurley started groaning as Ben squeezed his balls. Ben had never touched another cock but his own before today, but he had discovered he was great at hand jobs! After several more strokes Hurley came! His thick white jizz shot all over Ben’s hand. Hurley cooed like a baby as he experienced the bliss of his first ejaculation in years! Ben wiped his cum soaked hand on Hurley’s hairy chest. Then Ben removed his black pants and black boxers. His anger gave him a raging hate boner.
Ben rolled Hurley onto his stomach and then he spread Hurley’s flabby butt cheeks and positioned the head of his cock against Hurley’s hairy asshole. Then Hurley’s mind returned to him. “Ben…what’s going on?”
“I’m going to fuck you Hurley!”
“Wait no….”
Ben plunged his dick into Hurley’s anus, Hurley screamed in pain, but Ben didn’t care. He didn’t even care that he got Hurley’s shit all over his dick, all he cared about was fucking Hurley as hard as possible so he could make everything right!
Ben grabbed Hurley’s fat belly and thrust into him with reckless abandonment. Hurley kept shouting for him to stop but found himself incapable of speaking anything, but Spanish. Ben kept on going, Hurley’s rectum was super tight, but soon he was moving in it like there was no tomorrow! Ben clenched his fists and screamed like he was on fire as he shot all his white man cream deep into Hurley’s shit tunnel.
When the lovely haze of orgasm faded Ben pulled his cock out of Hurley’s asshole. Ben watched his cum gush from it, then noticed Hurley wasn’t moving. Ben spun Hurley onto his back and saw his eyes which now gazed at nothing. Ben put his head against Hurley’s chest and there was no sound there. His friend’s big heart had stopped and would never beat again. Ben cried, wither it was LSD or the shock of being fucked by him Hurley had died and it was all his fault. Hurley had been Ben’s best friend and now he was dead, and Ben would never be able to apologize for all the mean things he had said to him. Ben pounded his fists against Hurley’s obese corpse while begging him to come back! After that failed Ben laid down next to Hurley and cried his eyes out and that is how Hurley died!
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