I glided into the penthouse crowning the city’s spire. Floor-to-ceiling glass framed horizons of neon pulse. A solid mass sprawled: elite bodies, petrified triangles of oiled skin, pressed horizon to horizon. Veuve Clicquot fizzed sharp on my tongue, bubbles bursting like preludes. Leather banquettes sighed under diamond-crusted asses. Eyes locked in high-stakes seduction. Power heirs whispered promises. Private whispers sealed the entre-soi. Hammers arrived then, swarms of rigid cocks, shattering the rigid order. Thrusts fragmented the mass into tinier fucks. Sheepish clusters huddled, but bigger packs drew savage pounds. Chaos soup boiled: triangles and hammers churning. Ephemeral shapes bloomed—squares grinding missionary, diamonds twisting 69s, trapezes bent wild. Most blobs, desperate skin clumps seeking grip. Chance forged shields: latex veils defying bareback storms. They endured, multiplied. Legs fled pounding assaults. Arms snatched shafts, deflected. Eyes pierced dim haze, noses drank musk sweat, ears caught slap echoes. Proliferated. Arms clutched shields. Eyes rode legs. Collages exploded: every fuck complex imaginable, survivors thickest. Improbably, the little-clever spawned. Bland at glance: one eye, two arms, bizarre bulges jutting. Magic? Auto-factory snaring parts—eyes, arms, clumps—hoarding. Full kit? Hammer-thrust assembled twin, self-clone urge embedded. Copies birthed copies, swarmed the velvet floors. We malins unified, identities forged. Copies warped: most doomed, slow repro. Chance tweaks birthed edges, new lines. Like endless tool quests. Devise: All means fair! Eyes, arms scarce. Hunger clawed. Armored outbred, leather-shielded. Breaker smashed rivals, cock-raiding. ‘Stop!’ I snarled as he pounded my kin. He crowed: ‘Fuck yields feed, kills foes forever.’ Blind to kin, breakers culled self. Allied armored. Flee-ers legged out. Counter: limbs extra, turbo rams. Futile chase, I mused, modesty my edge. Forge-born changed game. Bare start, blueprint fast. Post-spawn hammered shells, spikes, nets, tentacles, jets, hammer-scanners, cum-grenades. Vehicles bulked monstrous. Hammers—elite cocks—hoarded gold. Six-leg hedgehog begged: ‘My stocks for defenses!’ Sabertooth gut-ripped: ‘Fuel my fangs!’ Battlefield penthouse. Ruthless grab ruled. I, gluttoness, gaped vast maw. Gulped packs, tube-digested hammers, shat husks. Spied pachy-donto vs arachno-crab. Finished, feasted. Fracto-beast lunged, nine tails massing. Dodged shatter, throat-clamped. She’d self-bash skull! Stock-sacrificed, yanked free. Vlan—self-frag. Gorged huge. Swallowed titans. Rapides starved, faltered. Programmed crave gnawed. Hunted depths, rooted hides. Trailed shit-mass reforming solid. Last lizard-hare crunched, stocks surged. Queasy. Internals strained. One silo burst—hammers rampaged. Chain imploded. I detonated, mega-squirt triangles spraying glass. Glass sealed sins. Cashmere robed my glow. Servants erased stains. City slumbered below, secret vaulted.
