Butters X Cartman Novels & Stories

He broke the kiss and we planted heavily as we stared into one another's eyes. "Turn around, and pop your ass, Dumpster Boy," Carter commanded as he licked his lower pink lips. I shuddered at the raw hunger I saw in his eyes as I turned. He ran to the kitchen, I was confused as to what he was doing there. He came holding a bar of butter. He squished it and applied it all over his dick and placed it at the entrance of my hole. I shivered as I felt his heavy breath on me. He pushed the tip of his cock in and I winced, feeling my hole stretching.

Carter said with a smirk, “You seem to think that this company can’t function without you,” “No, this company can’t function without YOU. I think you’re the one who can’t function without me,” He said then paused for a moment before adding, “Wait! Isn’t that the same thing? The company really can’t function without me,” “You’re a conceited asshole,” Vincent said with a chuckle as he leaned back on the couch seeming to enjoy the banter. “I have to be in order to live with a jerk like you,” Carter answered. Then both men chuckled and sighed after that as if they had their doze of banter for the day after holding back for so long,

I panicked immediately and jumped up from bed, but in that same moment, Carter rushed towards me while Sabastein knelt beside Xavier, shaking him. Carter didn't look at Xavier's body, as though scared to confirm it it was real. Instead, he had his eyes on me which were darker than I remembered. His face was red with rage and his claws had elongated and his fangs were more pronounced. I had never seen Carter so angry. At that moment, it was as though the demon had left me, leaving me to my fate. Tears rolled down from my eyes as I thought of what I had done but my priority was survival.

Alex bangs his head on the kitchen counter while Reighly giggles at his dramatic act. “Why do I live here?” Alex says to himself. “Because you love us.” I tell him. I hear him mumble something and laugh at him. I see Kane, Darryn, and Brett walk into the main room. Darryn’s face is red from coughing. Kane and Brett look horrified. This makes me laugh even harder. Brett actually looks like he might vomit. Aaron comes out carrying the tiny pair of thong underwear and all three of the guys actually blush. It is to cute. I hear Burton hysterically laughing all the way in their workroom. Burton has a very distinct laugh. By distinct I mean he sounds like a fucking hyena. It is so ove

He sat me down and then gently pressed my back against the cushions. “I like when you talk like that,” he said, his eyes drifting down the front of my body. “Yeah?” I asked. “Well come on then. This ain't your first rodeo, is it?” Carter undid the buttons of my shirt and then pulled it open, exposing my bra. His eyes dilated as he reached forward and unbuckled the clasp that held it together. My breasts popped out and my nipples grew firm immediately from the change in temperature. “Oh my God,” he said, slowly licking his lips. “I almost forgot how nice these were.”

Kolonel exclaimed coming out from his tattoo. “I am glad the strategy worked well. I will assist Alfi. I am not his burden!” Herman said smiling. Kartika is confronting Barz. Barz then runs towards her and pointing his helmet like a bull ramming the toreador. Kartika then jumps to avoid him. Barz then slides to brake. “Aren’t you an ox?” Kartika asked upset.

Damon drew a smirk that never quite reached his eyes, leaned forward, and rested a gloved hand on his shoulder. "You know," he mused, "we don't usually waste our time on old scum like you. But…" He sighed, shaking his head in mock disappointment. "You made the colossal mistake of laying your old, filthy hands on her." Carter's eyes widened. "Her? Who is she? I… I am confused… I have no idea who you are talking about. Please let me go." Mr. Carter stuttered. A slap landed at the back of his head, followed by a punch in his gut—which almost knocked him out again. But instead, it made him nauseous, and he vomited the whole drink he had taken a few minutes ago.

she asked, kneeling beside him. “Is butter in the food?” he said. Ortensia whipped her head toward her mother. “Mom?” Her mother looked frozen. “Well… yes. Butter is in.” Vito’s hand gripped the edge of the table. His face crumpled with pain and panic. “Fuck… I’m allergy to butter,” he said.

Sammy said in a small voice, “Forget about it. Not even all of you together can do anything about it.” One of her fanboys tapped the counter and said, “Come on. Other than the Carters, I’m not afraid of anyone in Westchester. Tell me what happened.” “You’re right. It’s him. Odell Carter. What are you going to do about it? Can you go teach him a lesson for me?” The young man was stunned, and so were the others.

Braxton readied himself as the door separating the club bar from the business quarters flew open, the hinges screaming in protest as the huge man barrelled through, Duncan Carter was a scary sight, one look at him and you could swear on your grandma's bible that he was more animal than man, he always reminded Brax of a bear, a very big, very angry, psychotic bear. The years without his oldest daughter at his side had intensified the animal within and The Aces and Eights president was a heaving ball of fury as his eyes finally settled on the lone figure calmly waiting at the bar. "WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!!!" Wild Bill bellowed, spit flying from his mouth as he stalked over to her, b