It is a beautiful day in the middle of the seasonal howlings and you are on the living room couch intensely masturbating to scat hentai. All is good, until you feel a tap on your shoulder. “Hello there.”

You turn around with bewilderment of who could be interrupting your erotic time, and you see The Imposter from the hit 2018 video game “Among Us”. His coat is as flashy as ever. His smile is comforting, yet unnerving.

“Rejoice, mortal! For you have been chosen for a once in a lifetime opportunity that will test your desire for pleasure and intrigue!”

“Excuse me?”

“I’m talking about a foursome between you, me, Big Chungus and the supreme being of the universe, Yahweh!”

“What?”

“Oh come on! Don’t act like you don’t want to! You were masturbating to scat hentai! You’re obviously a dirty, dirty boy that wants to have fun!”

“I do, but I’m confused as all hell.”

The Imposter smiles.

“Just think about it! You, me, Big Chungus, and the Creator of the Universe doing sexual acts with one another! All of our fantasies come true in one night! I’m talking about pregnancy scares, double penetration, BDSM, and so much more! Don’t tell me you’re not at least a little interested in that!”

You look intensely at the Imposter.

“I am… Curious…” you say, your voice quivering. “But this all just seems to good to be true! This plan of yours better not get me killed…”

The imposter grins.

“Don’t need to worry about that! All I need you to do is lure Big Chungus outside and I’ll do the rest.”

You mull over what you’re getting yourself into.

“I’m in.”

“Perfect!” Squeals the imposter. “This is going to be so much fun! Now go and tell Big Chungus to follow you somewhere secluded. I’ll take it from there.”

You nod, walking out of the room and down into your basement. You live in a decently sized house. It’s nothing special, but it gets the job done. You yell “Big Chungus!” as you descend the stairs into your basement. You hear a muffled groan, and walk into the next room.

Your jaw drops.

There, tied to a chair and gagged, is Big Chungus.

You walk over him, removing the gag from his face.

“What the fuck man?”

“Hmmm…!” he groans, spitting out a yellow liquid at you.

It splashes against your shirt, burning your chest.

“The fuck…?”

“Shhhhhhhh…! I tried to warn you, my friend.” He grins.

He teleports in front of you.

“There is no way you’ll escape from the chaos the will soon unfold.”

Big Chungus’s body begins to contort unnaturally.

His limbs stretch and grow longer, as does his body and neck.

His eyes turn a blood-shot red, and his teeth… His teeth are like pieces of polished ivory.

You find yourself paralyzed, Big Chungus’s tongue wrapping around you neck like a boa constrictor.

He smiles at you, the taste of your fear palpable.

“For I am Azathoth, weaver of chaos, gnawer of dead gods, and devourer of infinity!”

Your nice, large cock is now even nicer and even larger, your boner harder than diamond.

“I hunger…” you moan, as a tentacle begins to grow out of the end of your dick.

You scream as the tentacle begins grow and large as your dick, longer than your body.
You gasp as it penetrates your asshole. You moan as it burrows through into your stomach. “Ah… ah…!”

Oily black oil begins seep from your orifice, as the tentacle mass begins grow in size.
“Mmmm…” you moan. “Fuck fuck fuck…”

The tentacle mass begins to shift and change, one end shaped like a mouth with teeth made of smaller tentacles. It’s not too big, but it’ll do the job. You jump on top of the mass of tentacles, slowly lowering yourself as your asshole’s breaking point nears.

“Uuuuuhhhhhh…!”

Whilst you lower yourself, the abyssal mouth opens, it’s teeth slowly close in towards your ass.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuhhh…”

It closes around your asshole, tearing and ripping as it rips a large chunk off. It feels amazing.

Suddenly, The Imposter from Among Us and Yahweh jump through a portal in the sky. “THE IMPOSTER FROM AMONG US!” you hear Big Chungus cry. “Death to the God-King!”

“Azathoth, what have you done?” The Imposter cries as he materializes his weapons. “Supreme Deity, we can put an end to this Chaos once and for all!”

“Too late.” Big Chungus’s voice booms.

Your nice, large cock continues to ejaculate tentacle monsters. This is the end of the world. But as the world ends, Big Chungus pulls out a wooden flute and begins to play it. The Choir of Big Chungus slowly fades in. Everyone watches and listens to the music, slowly swaying to the tunes. Even you stop thrusting.

“What… is happening?”

Yahweh’s cries of agony fill your ears.

“Everyone! Listen to the music!” you cry. “It’s intense and powerful. Just like Big Chungus’s pe-”

The Imposter from among us holds up his hand. “Can it.”

In response, you bite off your tongue. This hurts a lot, but it makes a lasting impact on everyone here.

Big Chungus stops playing his flute, but continues to dance. The others follow.

“Now, Eternal,” he says. “We can end this.”

The tentacles slowly start to retreat inside of you. You continue to fuck yourself on the mouth tentacle, but this stops as the mass detaches from you, it’s job done. You grab your severed tongue and growl in pain as it tries to seep out of the world into tranquility.

This is the last thing you see as the mouth closes in on your vision…

Yahweh is dead. The world’s greatest threat is gone.

The Imposter from Among Us is dead. With his death, the world will suffer greatly. Without a benevolent ruler, the people will suffer.

You are dead. You will suffer no longer.

Big Chungus though… Big Chungus will live on. Big Chungus has taken his rightful place on the Throne of Glass, eating all who oppose him. He will never suffer again.

The End.