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The Olsen Twins get Gang Raped by Genetically Altered Wolves, part 1
(f/f/wolves, g/g/wolves, ped, pedo, inc
by BillG@MicroShit.com (Fidelius Castratus)
Date: July 1999
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The following story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to
real persons living or dead are coincidental.
The following story also deals with adult topics and may not be
read by people under legal adult age.
The topics in the following story might be disturbing to some
people and it might even be illegal to read or possess this story
in your locale.
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THE OLSEN TWINS GET GANG RAPED BY GENETICALLY ALTERED WOLVES
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Judging by the tepid response to THE OLSEN TWINS IN: "MENAGE A
HORSE" PART 1, I have decided to postpone the subsequent parts of
that story and write the "GENETICALLY ALTERED WOLVES" story you've
all been waiting for. After this, if people want me to, I will
either finish "HORSE", or I will write, "THE OLSEN TWINS JOIN A
MANSON-STYLE CULT".
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Sheila Johnson approached the cage of Tor. He was the Alpha-
male of the pack of genetically altered wolves (if you could call
4 a pack) and she always fed him first as was his due. Also, she
liked him best, because he was by far the smartest of the 4 super-
smart wolves, and didn't skulk like the other 3, so she trusted
him. She had named him after Tor Johnson from "Plan 9 from Outer
Space", because he had been an exceptionally large pup, and had
been born hairless and with rounder facial features than the other
3 genetically altered wolves.
This was the second test set of animals for "The Human Genome
Research Institute". Because of the controversial nature of what
they were doing, they were forced to experiment on animals that
few people had sympathy for because of their long history of harm
to humans.
First, they had produced a generation of super-smart rats as
proof of concept to insure more funding. They had injected rat
eggs with human intelligence genes, artificially inseminated the
eggs, implanted them in female rats and culled the most
intelligent rat babies to perform tests and experiments on. The
rats, which had long since been destroyed, had exhibited the
intelligence of 5-year-old humans and had ensured more funding for
the wolf phase of the experiment. If this phase continued to go
as well as it had they would soon be moving to the primate phase,
and they might very well be on their way to a treatment for
Alzheimer's disease, strokes and other forms of brain-damage. Who
knew what wonders their research would unleash!
Sheila and her fellow scientists had learned in the rat phase
that the male rats displayed much more intelligence than the
females, but only if there were no females around. So they had
culled the wolves down to just these 4 almost full-grown males
that their tests indicated had the intelligence of 12-year-old
humans.
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Tor was the Alpha-male, not just because he was larger, but
also because he was smarter. He had come up with "The Plan". And
"The Plan" would reach its culmination in just a few seconds.
He had ordered the other wolves in the pack to be as friendly
and obedient to the humans as possible for the last several
months, thus gaining trust. Meanwhile, he was learning all he
could about the human's habits and thoughts.
All of the wolves could understand spoken English, and Tor knew
that the only humans in the Institute this night were Sheila and
the fat lazy unarmed guard near the front door. This was the
night to put "The Plan" into operation.
When Sheila Johnson opened the door of Tor's cage to feed him
raw horsemeat from her hand, he sprang at her chest, knocking her
down and knocking the wind out of her. Before she could recover
and make a sound, Tor had his powerful jaws clamped around her
neck. When she started to scream he clamped his jaws down more
tightly, closing off her windpipe and preventing air and thus
sound from escaping. She soon got the message.
Tor released her neck, grabbed the keys she had used to
unlock his cage in his mouth, stared at her and then the cages of
his pack, then back at her and shook the keys in his mouth. He
had always wanted to fuck Sheila, but there was no time for that
now.
The genetically altered wolves had been taught to communicate
with the humans through a large keypad full of symbols that they
could press with their paws, so Sheila knew what Tor wanted and
had little choice but to obey. She slowly reached for the keys,
got up, and unlocked the cages letting the other 3 wolves escape.
Then Tor looked at the door of the Lab Room, back at Sheila and
growled while the other 3 wolves surrounded her.
Sheila opened the door and watched as all the wolves but Tor
bounded out onto the guard who was half-asleep on his chair. The
guard never knew what hit him as he was knocked to the floor and
had one wolf standing on his chest and stomach while another had
its jaws clamped around his neck, cutting off his circulation
until he lost consciousness.
Sheila knew what Tor wanted when the 4th wolf ripped the
guard's keys off of his belt and brought them to Tor and Sheila.
She saw the first 2 wolves ripping the phone apart while she
walked to the front door, unlocked it and opened it. Then all 4
wolves went running, howling, out of the door at top speed.
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Mary Kate and Ashley, the 12-year-old Olsen twins, were
"camping out" and telling ghost stories in a pup-tent in the
rather large forest on their 56 acre ranch on the outskirts of Los
Angeles when they heard the ungodly howling in the distance.
"See, I told you," said Mary Kate, shivering in fear from the
ghost stories they were telling, "It's a full moon and that's a
werewolf and he's going to eat us up!" She was trying to scare
Ashley, but she was scaring herself even more.
"Oh shut up you baby," said Ashley, "Werewolves only eat
scared little babies like you, so I don't have anything to worry
about." She had never heard a sound like that before and her
false bravado was intended to cover the fact that secretly she was
scared too.
The howling continued for about a minute then stopped. It
was a hot night so the Olsen twins were both wearing skimpy
bedclothes. Mary Kate had on light short sleeved and short pants
striped cotton pajamas and because of the heat was wearing no
underwear. Ashley was wearing a Denver Broncos football-jersey
style pajama top and panties, and because they were both so
afraid, the 2 12-year-olds had their barely clad bodies pressed
tightly together, legs entwined with their arms around each other,
sharing Mary Kate's sleeping bag.
"Maybe we should go back to the house," said Mary Kate.
"No," said Ashley, her incestuous lesbian urges overcoming
her fear, "I think we're safer here in the tent if we're quiet.
Besides, those coyotes were a long way away."
They were cuddling cheek to cheek. Ashley pulled her head
away, looked her sister in the eyes in the dark and said, "I love
you M. K.," and kissed Mary Kate tenderly on the lips.
Mary Kate was so glad that she had Ashley held tightly
against her, it made her feel safe. And the little kiss that
Ashley had given her made her feel warm and tingly. She returned
Ashley's kiss with a nice sweet little kiss of her own and
whispered, "I love you too Ashley," and then nuzzled closer into
Ashley's body, burrowing her head against Ashley's tiny budding
breasts. She could feel Ashley's nipples hardening against her
cheek through the football jersey and wanted to suck them. She
felt like a baby being offered her mother's teat and it felt so
safe and secure. She started to suckle Ashley's right breast
through the football jersey top.
12-year-old Ashley moaned as her twin sister sucked on one of
her hard nipples and budding breasts through her top. She
involuntarily started rubbing her hairless panty-clad pubic mound
against Mary Kate's stomach and soon began to experience her first
orgasm.
"Uh! Uh!" gasped Ashley while she held Mary Kate's warm
scantily clad body tightly against her crotch as she spasmed with
the orgasmic pleasure that was shooting throughout her entire body
for the first time in her 12-year-old life.
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Their idyllic moment was shattered by the sound of howling,
this time much closer...
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If you liked this part of the story, and want to see the next part
and/or "THE OLSEN TWINS JOIN A MANSON-STYLE CULT" and/or the rest
of "THE OLSEN TWINS IN: `MENAGE A HORSE'", let me know in this
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