blackhearts revenge continued

Blackhearts Revenge                          Part 2


Two weeks later, Blackheart is now locked in his own enclosure tending to his wounds and planning his escape. He looks through the glass and sees that Carmen the zookeeper is with an official-looking man, walking around the zoo and showing him the animals and enclosures. They walk over to Blackhearts enclosure, and the man looks over the wall and asks “why are the bat’s wings are bound together?”  Carmen replies “So he can not get out!”  The official looks surprised.  “That is inhumane!” he gasps, and writes it in his note book.  NO! You don’t understand! That is Blackheart, and we need a court order to keep him here permanently. We were wondering if you can help?” The official replies, “Ok tell me what happened.” Carmen explains about Blackheart and how he has tried to destroy and bankrupt the city with his evil plans to get revenge for being locked in the saldavian prison (which she has just been notified that he escaped from about two years ago). After hearing this, he replies “Yes I know this character, and I think you have done the right thing. I will get the order and this will be the safest thing for all of us, considering that he is not human and the prison will not take him back in his evolved form after his magic backfired, but I MUST stress that it may return.  However, there is a mage I know who will help if it does return, but don’t make contact with him unless it is a real emergency! Do you understand?”  “Yes I understand and thank you.” The official then says, “And one more thing: I want him to be treated humanely, no matter how evil he is, so I will be stopping by often to make sure you aren’t abusing him!”  As they leave Blackheart has heard the conversation and says to himself, “I must get out of here! They are not going to confine me again! No way!”

He tries to undo the straps that bound his wings, but its no use.  Then he sees a crate laying on the ground in his enclosure, so he tries to lift it but it’s too heavy, so he pushes it along the ground to the wall then climbs upon it and over the wall.  He then goes into a store room and spies a saw. He picks it up and places it on a hook on the wall, turns his back, and rubs the restraints on it until they snap. He goes to stretch his wings.  Only one is operational and feels numb, but he isn’t bothered all:  he wants to escape and get his revenge on the zoo, but he needs to get back to his lair first. He goes to the door and looks round and all is clear, so he decides to make a run for it but is stopped by a huge female gorilla. She is not fat, but rather it’s all pure muscle.  Her strength holds no bounds. “Where do you think your going?” she asks.  Blackheart replies “I am getting out of here and back where I belong! And as for-…”  then a voice interrupts him “Oh you’re going nowhere! This is your home now and your rehabilitation is not finished!”  Blackheart turns around, and Carmen is standing behind him. “You!”, he scowls, and then he unleashes his claws. The gorilla roars and slams the ground. Blackheart just stares in utter disbelief. “Who the hell IS that?!”, he growls.  “Oh, her? She’s my bodyguard and enforcer.  Her name is Venus, and she will make sure you will not harm me and she will guard the gates at all times. You see I trained her myself just for you! She will do as your mistresses (the many fat zoo animals) ask. If they summon you, they send Venus.  In time, you will learn that they are your mistresses, and they are not the ONLY mistresses you have. Because of your evil ways, you need guidance and a LOT of discipline, my young bat.” Then Blackheart sees his chance. He runs for the gate, but Venus cuts him off and picks him up by one leg. She turns to Carmen, who tells Venus to take him to the petting area. When they are there, he is thrown inside and the huge gate is locked.  He looks round and sees the huge cow who got him caught in the first place. “Oh crud!”,  he whispers to himself.   “That’s Gertrude.”,  Carmen tells him, “and that huge sow next to her is named Sissy.  They need some company. Bingo, you just volunteered!”, she says with a smile.  “NO! don’t leave me!! They will-…”  Carmen cuts him off again: “Will what? Punish you?”  Carmen laughs smugly as she saunters away.  

Blackheart gulps as the Gertrude signals him to go to her by flicking her head he slowly walks to her as if he was going to the gallows as he gets closer she knocks him to the ground with her butt and he gets stuck in the mud hole, which is only a few inches deep.  Flat on his back, he looks up and screams loudly for help. Gertrude says, “I wouldn’t waste your breath!  The zoo is closed as its changing into a safari park, and you’ll need all the air you can get when you are smushed under my butt!”  “WHAT?!”,  he exclaims.  The massive cow chuckles as Blackheart struggles desperately, but is stuck fast.  The huge sow walks up and over him, her huge body lowering, dwarfing him under her huge mass. Her teats squash into his flesh, and then she releases all of her weight on him. As she lays on him she savours his screams and struggles under her huge pink body.  Her fat spreading out covering his entire body.  “My turn!”,  Gertrude says excitedly. The sow gets up, and Blackheart is still laying flat in the mud. The cow just walks over him and lifts her tail.  “Oh my god!!”, he yells as she puts her rump in his full view.  Nothing else is visible.  Blackheart manages to free up his arms, and desperately tries to push up against the descending rump, but it is too big and heavy, and it slowly, gradually presses down on him until it engulfs him completely, muffling his desperate cries as he is ground into the mud by the massive buttcheeks.  The massive cow enjoys the feeling of him squashed against her, and enjoys even more his muted, helpless cries of agony and pointless struggles to get the cow off him.  She responds to his protests by wiggling down on him harder, her soft flesh squashing him even flatter. She giggles at the sounds of his squishing, and then lets out a tremendous fart, eliciting a new shriek of protest from her helpless captive. “Well that is what cows do a lot, you know! Glad I have someone special to share it with!”, she chuckles.   Soon after, his cries subside. She then gets up and looks at him, flattened like a pancake into between two massive circular indentations pressed into the mud from her butt.  She lifts his flattened form into the barn, laying him face up on the hay. His is unconscious from the combined crushing and farting, quietly writhing on the hay.  Gertrude then comes in to the barn.  “All that crushing wears me out! Time for a nap!”, she thinks to her self as she walks up to the pile of hay where poor blackheart lays immobile through aching joints and muscle spasm.  He awakes to see her standing over him, her huge belly and udders hanging ominously above him. His eyes open wide with terror, her enormous size and presence terrifying him into a juddering wreck.  Not being able to move a muscle or even cry for help, she then walks back a bit, her udders aimed over him.  She then lowers her udders down on his little body in between his legs, crushing his groin under her udders. She then releases the rest of her weight, crushing the rest of him underneath her, as she nods off to sleep.  She is so tired, she isn’t even awakened by the constant whimpering and wriggling from underneath. An hour later, she slowly wakes up, gets up, and walks outside and shakes herself off.  Blackheart falls out from underneath her and crawls desperately to the gate, but is flipped over by the sow’s snout.  Looking down at him and pinning him down with her hoof, she frowns and says sadly: “I’m sorry but I can’t let you go yet! You just look so comfy, and we’re just getting started!” Her frown then turns into a wicked smile.  She walks over him, and again sits on him, her fat spreading over his lower body, and doesn’t skimp on her weight.  Blackheart lays pinned to the ground, reaching desperately for the gate. The cow then asks, “Can I join in?”  “Ok!”,  says the sow. She gets up and lays on his chest, Blackheart flailing his arms and legs screaming under her weight.  Then the cow sits down on his head, and his screams are again muffled as his mouth fills with the cow’s butt fat.  Only his pathetic, kicking legs are visible from underneath them.  The two then look at each other, smile, and both fart at the same time on the poor bat. “Well, he sure is comfy! Do you think Carmen will mind if we keep him as our own personal cushion for a while?”  Carmen, who was standing nearby, called out “You girls have been doing such a great job punishing him, I think you’ve earned it! Keep up the good work, you can keep him as a butt pillow for as long as you like!”  “Both the cows smiled at each other, then Gertrude looked down to where Blackheart was being squashed, and said “You here that, little guy? You get to be under us for a long, long time!”  Blackheart gave a weak, hopeless, defeated groan that made both the cows laugh.  Then, the two of them settle in for a nice, long, quiet sit.  The only sounds that afternoon were the occasional fart, a quiet and muffled whimpering, and the amused chuckles of Carmen and Venus, who were watching nearby.