NOT YOUR AVERAGE EXECUTION
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by Squorn

WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS SEXUAL MATERIAL AND SHOULD NOT BE READ BY ANYONE EASILY OFFENDED!
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PJ: "And now, ladies and gentlemen, we have that special report that we promised you earlier. We pass control to our correspondent in the South American country of Panagua,
Samantha Hodge. Sam, what's going on?"

SH: "Thanks, Paula. I'm here to report on a rather sensitive subject, a brand new type of public execution! The government of Panagua has spent the last two years developing
a new execution technique, and for the first time it is going to be shown live on US television. Regulations from our broadcasting authorities have forced us to put this on
near midnight, but I'm assured we will see something definitely worth seeing. I have with me Doctor Patricia Henderson, head of the team that developed the technique. Good
evening, Doctor."

PH: "Good evening, Sam, it's nice to talk to you."

SH: "Firstly, may I say, you're not a native Panaguan, are you? I can tell from your accent that your from the US."

PH: "Yes. I'm from Boston originally. I studied biochemistry at MIT, specialising in the effect that hormonal imbalance has on the growth or otherwise of the human body. I
was invited by the government of Panagua to put my knowledge to good use developing a more humane execution technique and providing some much needed public entertainment at
the same time. Two birds with one stone, as it were."

SH: "But isn't that against your hippocratic oath, Doctor?"

PH: "Oh, I'm not a medical doctor. I have a Ph.D. Besides, there's nothing in the hippocratic oath that covers what you're going to see here. We've perfected the technique
over the last six months and ironed out the few problems that occurred. This technique has been tried successfully on no fewer than five condemned prisoners so far."

SH: "Well, I'm afraid we're going to have to break off there, Doctor. I think something's happening. I'm not sure exactly what the viewers can see on their screens, so I'm
going to describe it. The prisoner, Alphonso Gonzalez, is being led in handcuffed by a couple of warders. Now the prison governor is stepping forward and unrolling the
declaration."

Gov: "Alphonso Gonzalez has been found guilty of wilful murder in the first degree insofar as he did unlawfully kill Frederico Hernandez on the thirty-first of October 2003.
The sentence of the court was that he be taken to a place of imprisonment and execution be performed upon him until he be dead. May God have mercy on his soul!"

SH: "(Whispering) Now the warders are leading Gonzalez into the execution chamber, followed by the doctor. The room is lined entirely with polythene sheeting for some reason,
and is completely bare apart from - wait, I thought so, it's a bed! There's a double bed in the room, complete with a mattress and pillows and an undersheet, but no top sheet
or blankets. Now one of the warders is rolling up the condemned man's left sleeve. The doctor seems to have taken something out of her bag. It's a hyperdermic syringe of some
sort. She's taken the cover off the tip and is filling the syringe from a small vial from her pocket. Now she's injecting the serum or whatever it is into the man's shoulder.
Yes, that's it."

"A strange blank expression has come over Gonzalez's face. Perhaps it's some sort of sedative, as the warders now feel it safe to take off the handcuffs. They're even leaving
the room, leaving Gonzalez alone with the doctor. Now that's incredible. I don't believe it! She's starting to take her clothes off! Yes, it's true, she's folding them up and
putting them in a neat pile under a polythene sheet. What's with all the polythene sheeting? Now stark naked, the doctor's lying on her back on the bed with her legs apart.
I must say, she's pretty damned attractive. I don't know what Gonzalez is waiting for. He's just standing there staring blankly into space."

"No, he's snapped out of it. He's ripping off his prison uniform and flexing his muscles. That was no sedative, I can tell you. He's lying down on the bed next to the doctor,
and, yes, he's penetrated her. No foreplay or anything like that, just straight in. He's really going for it, grunting away like a pig. I can't see the expression on the
doctor's face, but I doubt that she's enjoying this very much. To any guys watching this, take it from me, that's no way to give your woman an orgasm. She's just lying there
taking it. Christ, I didn't know they taught this at MIT."

"I can see from the expression on Gonzalez's face that he's about to cum. Yes, I thought so, he's just shot his load and he's flopped down on top of the doctor. Now he's
rolling onto his back next to her. I thought so, she looks like she hasn't enjoyed that one little bit. Strange, since she developed this technique. Perhaps she was hoping to
fuck him to death."

"But what's this. He hasn't finished cumming. His dick, quite large by normal standards I'm lead to believe, is still oozing the white sticky stuff. Now it's become a steady
trickle. Jerry, can you get a close up of that? Try to get the expression on his face as well. He's really enjoying this. How can he produce all this cum? I mean, where is it
all coming from?"

"I can see why they lined the room with plastic sheets now. That stuff is going everywhere! Wait, is it my imagination ... no, it's true. Gonzalez is shrinking. He's actually
getting smaller as I talk. He doesn't seem to have noticed - his eyes are closed and his head is thrown back in ecstacy. Yes, he's definitely getting smaller, he's about
five feet tall now. That must be where all the cum is coming from. Whatever was in that injection is turning his body mass into semen and it's shooting out of his dick.
Alphonso Gonzalez is going to turn into white sticky goo dripping off the walls. Come to think of it, his dick isn't getting smaller, it's staying the same size. He now looks
like he's got a huge dick, except that it's only because he's so small."

"The process seems to be speeding up now. He's about three feet tall and still shrinking. Yes, he's finally opened his eyes and twigged what's happening. My God, he does look
frightened. He's staring at the doctor and screaming something at her. I can't hear what it is, and I wouldn't understand it anyway since I don't speak Spanish, but whatever
it is, it's made the doctor laugh. Yes, she's smiling at him now - nice revenge for what he's just done to her. The stream of cum from his dick is now really strong and it's
forming large pools on the floor. He's less than a foot tall now, so you're going to have to tilt that camera down. Oh, you've already done it. Do we have a zoom feature on
that thing, Jerry? Because you're soon going to need it."

"His normal-sized dick is now dragging on the floor. He certainly couldn't run away if he wanted to. Wait, the process seems to be stopping. Yes, it's been a minute or so now,
and he hasn't got any smaller. He's stopped at a height of about an inch. My God, we can barely see the man. I do hope you're seeing this at home. There's a tiny man,
squeeking his head off, less than an inch tall, attached to what must be an eight-inch dick that's as stiff as a broomhandle and still throbbing. You know, this is really
turning me on. I'm going to remember this for a long time."

"Now the doctor is getting off the bed. She's picked up a shred of Gonzalez's uniform that still looks quite clean and is using to wipe some of the cum off her body. Now
she's dropped the sticky rag and is reaching down. She's picked up Gonzalez in one hand and is examining him close up. She looks quite satisfied with what she sees. You can
probably hear that high pitched noise that sounds like a mouse squeeking. That's Gonzalez. The doctor is rubbing a handful of cum all over the stiff dick. I wonder why she's
doing that. It seems like she's lubricating him for some reason."

"Now she's sitting back on the bed and tilting her head far back. Is she having an orgasm? No, she's doing something to Gonzalez. I don't believe this, she's lifting him
above her head. I think she's going to suck him off ... she's definitely stuck his cock in her mouth. I can see her push him further in. My God, I think she's going to deep
throat him. It's only his huge balls and tiny body that are still visible outside her mouth. Now she's putting her index finger on his tiny ass and pushing. She seems to be
pushing him entirely inside her mouth. His balls have disappeared into her cheeks and, now, yes, he has completely gone. You probably heard that tiny sound stop suddenly.
That was him going into her mouth."

"Doctor Henderson's mouth is closed now and is clearly stuffed full. She looks like she's just rammed some huge cake in there, except a huge cake doesn't move around. I can
see her cheeks heaving in and out as Gonzalez struggles to get free. Now the doctor's bracing herself, and, ... yes ... she's trying to swallow. She's going to swallow
Gonzalez alive. It's difficult, and not made any easier by him fighting to get free, but, ... she's done it! That's it, it's all over for Gonzalez. Doctor Pat Henderson has
swallowed him and he's on his way to her stomach. She's lying back on the bed, and starting to shake wildly. I recognize that. She's having a tremendous orgasm. That's
definitely the orgasm she's been waiting for. She's really shaking powerfully now, and she's flopped back on the bed, panting. It's all over, judging by the blissful
expression on her face."

"Wait, ... did I imagine that? I saw her stomach bulge just for a couple of seconds, and then it went back to normal. It's like something burst in there. We'll re-run that
bit when all the action's over."

B-E-L-C-H-!!!

"Crumbs, I didn't imagine that. The doctor's just given out the most enormous belch, and she's flopped back onto the bed panting. Now she's gesturing to the governer to come
into the room. She's whispering something in his ear, and he's checking his watch. Now he's coming out of the room. He looks like he's going to make some sort of statement."

Gov: "I can now officially pronounce Alphonso Gonzalez dead. The time is eleven fifty two exactly. After a short private consultation with Doctor Henderson, I shall be
prepared to answer any questions that you may have. Please excuse me for five minutes."

SH: "Well, that's it for the time being. I'll return you to the studio, after what has been a most exciting spectacle. Good night!"

THE END!