To Obey
by Fire-Bird
Chapter 52 "Fat-man"
"Fuck he's heavy!" moaned another porter. They had been trying to carry
Mr Boggis's brother to a guest room. They had a bit of trouble at the
stairs but John ordered them to let go. After the fat-man rolled to a
stop the crew of six porters dragged the man down the hallway.
Ivy followed watching the commotion. Jenny was beside her.
"Excuse me Miss."
Ivy turned her head to look at Jenny. "What?"
"Mr Boggis's brother? ... but Mr Boggis is normal size. This guy is huge."
Ivy nodded her head. "Yep."
Jenny realized she wasn't going to get many more details. But she had one
last question.
"What is his name?"
Ivy had been trying to remember ever since she saw him. John had told her
once but it was a while back.
"Just call him Fat-man for now. He's use to it I believe."
Jenny nodded. She ran ahead to open the door to the guest room. It was a
useless task as the man was simply too large to get through.
"We'll have to wait for him to wake up." stated John. He turned to Jenny.
"Wait here and let me know when he wakes up."
Jenny nodded and sat across the hallway from the man. The fat-man was
snoring loudly. 'This could be a long night' thought Jenny.
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Mr Boggis opened his eyes as he heard John's footsteps.
"How did it go?" he asked.
"Not too bad. Had to knock him out in the end. Took most of the porters to
carry his lard ass down to the guest room. Jenny's watching him as we
speak."
Mr Boggis shook his head. "I'd rather he was dead."
"Yeah, I know. But just think. If we killed him in your office then we'd
never get him out of the building. We'd have to bulldoze it down. And I
don't know about you but this building is still useful."
Mr Boggis nodded. He knew John was right.
"You know that he's going to want some girls." commented Mr Boggis.
"Yeah. Ivy's getting Jane and Sue Henderson ready."
"Good. Is he still wearing women's clothes?"
"Yep."
"Oh God. What is wrong with him?!" sighed Mr Boggis.
"Don't fret Sir. He'll be dead soon. As soon as he's had his last fuck
then I'll get the good Doctor to give him a nice shot of drugs."
Mr Boggis nodded. "Thanks John. I knew I could count on you."
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Jenny first noticed the rumbling sound. She had looked down the hallway in
both directions before realizing it was coming from the Fat-man's stomach.
Jenny hadn't noticed it originally but the stench from the man was fowl.
It was like he hadn't washed in days. His hair was full of oil. His teeth
were either black or yellow. Jenny shook her head and tried to close her
mouth from the scent.
"Okay Jenny. Get back to the office."
She stood up and obeyed Ivy's orders. Ivy watched the fat-man's stomach as
it rose up down with his breathing. She positioned herself and then leaped.
She brought her right foot down in a hammer kick squarely on the fat-man's
stomach.
The kick only caused the Fat-man to fart. Ivy thought for a second and then
went into the guest room. She returned with a bucket of cold water. She
up-ended over the man. He sputted into life.
"Wha .. what ... what the FUCK!!!?" yelled the man.
"Hey there Fat-man."
The man looked over to the voice. "I know you. What your name?"
"Ivy. Come with me. I've got some girls for you to fuck."
The Fat-man stood up. The process seemed to take forever for Ivy. When the
man had finally got to his feet he followed the teacher down the hallway.
"Where Boggis?" he asked.
"He's sick. You will not see him. The girls are this way."
The Fat-man seemed satisfied with this answer and remained quiet. Ivy took
a quick look behind her. It seemed like she was being followed by Jabba
the Hutt with an erection. She rolled her eyes and stopped at the door.
After the Fat-man had gone through sideways Ivy followed. Sue Henderson
was tied to the bed-headboard via chains. Jane was free and she huddled
beside Sue for comfort.
Ivy turned back to see the Fat-man licking his lips.
"Rules Fat-man. No killing. No smothering. No broken bones. These girls
are expensive and even if we sold all your fat you couldn't pay for even
one of them. Comprehendo?"
"Yeah yeah, whatever. Comprehendo." said the man as he stumbled forward.
Ivy left the room and closed the door. The girls screamed.
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Doctor Every read his notes. He took some pills from a small red box and
crushed them with a spoon. He emptied the contents into a beaker. The
liquid went a dark purple.
"Just a few minutes more and we'll be set." as he heated the beaker.
John nodded and left the room. He caught up with Ivy beside the door to
where she left the Fat-man.
"How goes it?" he asked.
"Sickening. I walked in before and he was sitting on one of them smothering
her. He wouldn't move no matter what I did. In the end I had to shove my
knife into his butt. Fuck he gross."
John nodded. He opened the door and looked in. Fat-man was kissing Sue
and rubbing his tongue all over her face. Jane was underneath the man
licking his anus. John watched as the tattooed rose on the Fat-man's butt
seemed to move by itself. His fat wobbled with any movement. John watched
as the man took an extremely large dildo from the shelf.
Jane began to squirm like crazy. John couldn't see but he knew the Fat-man
was forcing the dildo into Jane's cunt. Jane didn't even have the luxury
to scream.
John closed the door. "Won't be long. Doc's nearly finished."
"How are you going to do it?" asked Ivy.
"Once he's finished I'll take him outside to the woodshed. One jab with
the shot and he'll be out."
"Cool. Want any help?"
"Oh. As much as I can get." smiled John.
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Nurse Luxe came down the hallway. She was holding onto a towel in one hand.
She handed it to Ivy.
"This is it. Good luck." she said and walked off.
Ivy inspected the syringe. The needle was very short. She knew it was better
this way as they didn't need it breaking off inside Fat-man.
"Ready?" asked Ivy.
Before John could answer he heard a scream. He pulled open the door and
stepped inside. The Fat-man had his hand down Sue's throat. He had managed
to get his whole forearm down there. Her face was already going blue. Jane
had managed to get her mouth free from the Fat-man's butt to scream.
"Fuck! He's going to kill her. Give me the towel!"
Ivy handed John the shot. He jumped onto the bed and kneed the Fat-man in
the face.
No response.
John tried again. Still nothing. He jumped backwards and aimed his steel
capped boot at the Fat-man's chin. That did it. The Fat-man grunted and
fell backwards. Blood poured from his nose. Ivy managed to get his forearm
out of Sue's throat. Ivy immediately started blow air into Sue's lungs.
John gripped the fat-man's throat and tried to push him against the wall.
The man grabbed John's throat and cut off his supply of air. John
raised the syringe and brought it down on the man's chest. He pushed the
contents of the syringe in. Very slowly the man's struggles subsided.
A minute later the man was dead. John pushed off the man's arm and sat on
the bed. Sue had regain consciousness and was holding onto Ivy for dear life.
John stood up. He had only managed to get half the contents into the
Fat-man's body. He slipped the syringe into his shirt pocket.
"This is wrong. Take the girls back to their rooms. I need to speak with
Mr Boggis."
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Mr Boggis put the bookmark back onto his page.
"What are you talking about John?" he asked.
"You heard me. Last we knew your brother was in KL. Why did he comes here?"
"I assume he wanted a fuck or something. How would I know?"
"Maybe this will help." John tossed an airline ticket onto the bed. He
had taken a few minutes to check the Fat-man's pockets. The receipt
indicated that the school had paid for the flight.
"Your brother said he had an appointment with you. Why?" asked John.
Mr Boggis sighed. "John. He had to die. Don't you see?"
"No. Not really. Why did you bring him here? Just so I could kill him?"
Mr Boggis smiled. "Yes. It's as easy as that."
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Ivy walked into the Doctor's office. Nurse Luxe stood up from her desk.
"John?" asked Ivy.
Nurse Luxe shook her head. "Not here Ivy. He left a few minutes ago."
Ivy nodded. She walked into the recovery room.
"Oh fuck! Nurse Luxe. Get in here!" yelled Ivy.
Nurse Luxe walked in. "Oh fuck!"
Mr Boggis was sitting up in bed. His book open in his lap. A deadpan look
of horror on his face. The syringe was sticking out of his forehead.
The rest of the liquid was gone. Mr Boggis was dead.
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