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Nevermore always wanted a pet. But the day she received her pet was a day she would regret for the rest of her life. You can ask her yourself, but you'd have to know sign language. They always said curiosity killed the cat. Well, this time Nevermore was the cat, except instead of death, she was just so amazingly traumatized she could never speak, move her legs, or expel waste properly ever again. I bet you're wondering how. Well, here's the story: On a hazy October afternoon, with nothing but clouds in the sky, shading her small town in a comforting blue, Nevermore sat in her room, on her computer talking to people on the internet, for she was not neccessarily popular with the kids at school. See, Nevermore was a very social person; unfortunately, she just didn't get along with anyone, so she was forced to talk with people on IRC. She didn't really like them, either. But she needed someone to talk to, someone to relate to. She'd always wanted a pet as a child, but her parents had to say no, due to her sister's allergy to most types of fur. Nevermore would beg and beg to get a pet that had fur that her sister wasn't allergic to, but they just couldn't find one. That's until Nevermore, while walking home from school, picked up a sign stapled to a lightpost on the street, said in bold letters: "Year old Boar for sale: Twenty dollars". Nevermore ripped the paper off and ran home to show her parents. After all, she knew her sister wasn't allergic to BOAR fur, and the ad had the boar pictured out to be tame, and gentle. After what seemed like hours convincing her parents, they finally decided to buy the pet, just to shut Nevermore up. Nevermore was estatic; she didn't have to talk to those losers on IRC anymore. Her best friend could be a farm animal. She thought it was pretty funny. But the supposed gentle pet was going to be anything but funny for Nevermore. It didn't take long before the boar had made it's big impression on Nevermore: It only took until the end of the first night. After playing with it for a few hours, Nevermore went to her room to sleep, for it was a school day tomorrow. Nevermore comfortably slipped into her rather loose pajamas and collapsed into bed. At about 3 AM, she heard something knock against her door. She tried to ignore it, but soon it started crashing itself against the door more frequently. Nevermore, terrified, slowly approached the door and gently opened it, only to find the boar snorting and kicking at the carpet. Nevermore was relieved, and said "Oh, he just wants to sleep near me. Aww," but before Nevermore could finish, she had lowered her head to go face to face with the boar. In some sudden flash of rage, the boar immediately took a bite at Nevermore's face, ripping apart her cheek and knocking out three teeth. Nevermore screamed in horror and fell back, but her parents had gone out to the bar, so they were unable to hear her screams of help. The boar charged at Nevermore and kicked her in the face, breaking her nose. Blood spurting from her mouth, and she laid helplessly shocked on the floor. The boar slowly walked on top of Nevermore, and started thrusting randomly into the air. Soon, once Nevermore had regained her sight, the only thing she could see was several massive penises pressed up against her face. She tried to scream but the penile flesh muffled it out. The boar angled its hips back, and slammed all nine penises into Nevermore's mouth, speeding down her throat and ripping apart her trachea with its hundreds of razor-sharp spikes. As Nevermore's throat filled with blood and penis ooze, she gasped for her life. The boar started ripping at her chest with it's hoofs, tearing large chunks of flesh off of her breasts, leaving only a muscley mass of blood and tissue in place of what used to be skin. Blood leaked all over the carpet, causing a massive stain which remains in the house until this very day. The boar, smelling fresh blood, started randomly snapping its jaws at Nevermore's head. It got a mouthful of her long hair, and immediately ripped it out and swallowed it. Not only did it take her hair, but the nine-pened boar had also ripped off Nevermore's scalp. Mutilated and violated, Nevermore spasmed on the floor, spraying blood everywhere. The boar started ripping off Nevermore's clothes, and after it was done, Nevermore's naked, torn-apart shivering body lay on the floor, legs spread, as the nine penises crashed into her bloody cunt over and over again, until once the boar had pulled all nine penises out, they had also ripped her entire vagina out of her body along with them. The gaping hole started oozing clear liquids mixed with blood. The boar had destroyed her body so much that she was hardly recognizable, and all within minutes. The boar flipped her over with its massive snout, and started reaming her tight, rosebud anus with it's nine massive penises, as each thrust came out, what seemed like gallons of blood and shit came out with it. The boar finally climaxed all over Nevermore's wounds, the nine penises spraying seminal fluids all over her fleshy, bloody body. Seconds after, the boar crashed through the window and ran off, never to be found again. An hour later, Nevermore's parents came home to find their precious daughter vaginaless, breastless, hairless, and generally mutilated with blood rushing out of her mouth and ass. Somehow, they managed to get her a doctor, and through months of surgery, Nevermore survived the tragedy. She has a hole between her legs in which she has to have an assistant help her urinate from, and she has to shit through a tube. She's bald, with strange scars all over her head. Her nose seems to be crooked to the right, and what used to be her young firm breasts, are now just stitches and scars. I think, just think, Nevermore regrets finding that sign.