Cartman X Butters Novels & Stories

It pissed him off. “Listen up, Larson. My name is Carl Mann. Not Eric f**king Cartman. Call me by that name again, and I’ll f**king tear you apart!” Carl snarled angrily. There was nothing he hated more than being referred to by that terribly insulting nickname. Zayn smiled. “Whatever you say, Cartman.”

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.

He sneered. “Fine, then what do you want?” Carter snarled, his canines extended. T.J. hummed as he thought, taking his precious time. “What do I want from a rabid beast? That’s a tough question. Should I just kill you right now? Or should I take Pays right in front of you and make you watch and then kill you?” T.J. laughed at his own sick joke. I finally met Carter’s gaze and his eyes seemed to be checking over my condition. I mouthed for him to go, to which he narrowed his eyes and focused back on T.J.

Caitlyn cried as she tried to pull her hand free. He did not let go. Instead, he twisted her wrist slightly. “Please," she cried. Carl leaned slightly closer, his eyes fixed on her. “No one is allowed to bully her without our permission,” he said. “Is that clear!” Caitlyn nodded quickly. “Yes." Carl released her hand and she pulled it back immediately. Jasmine glanced at him, then at me, clearly unsure of what to do next. After a moment, she scoffed and turned away. “Let’s go,” she muttered.

*chuckles* "Boom, baby! It's a double whammy for second and first place! Give it up for Cortland Carter and Mr Cash Savings, and Austin Myers with Sports Vanna! Congrats, champs!" The announcer sets off a storm of giggles with his witty remark - "Cortland and Austin clinch the victory, but it's a major blow for all the single ladies out there. Mr. Carter is officially taken, as he's roped himself a gorgeous cowgirl. Yee-haw! Congratulations, lovebirds!"

The voice of Za came out of nowhere, I turned around to see the boys all come up from behind me, each holding guns, aiming them at Austin and Carter. In between was Bella, tears were in her eyes as she looked right at me with sadness. "Great! The whole crew is here!" Carter joked. I turned around facing him, "What the fuck do you want Carter? You always got some bad shit to talk about when it comes to me and my boys, you got your chance now, what goes through that psychotic head of yours?" I asked titling my head to the side, frowning. "You ain't shit McCann. You act like you some next level super hero with super strength when in reality you're just a bitch boy who fucks around and-" Carter

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.

“They want your mate. That happened!” And let me tell you…for the first time in his life, Max poops in his pants. He went completely white and if Meredith wouldn’t be there to hold him he would have fallen on the floor. “Will you shut up, father?” Carter said and came to Max , taping his shoulder. “No one will take your mate. He was just joking.” and gave an ugly look to the old man. “What are you doing old man?’ he asked grandpa “Do you want to start a war here?”

Kehlani, Jericho, and Thiago are missing but everyone else is with us, about to roast some marshmallows over the popping fire. Karter makes his way towards me with the ingredients to make smores in his hands. He sits next to me, sandwiching me in between him and Jayce. “Hey little miss, is this man bothering you?” Karter asks in a tone as if he’s the police. I laugh, “not at all, he’s quite sweet actually,” I stick up for Jayce which makes him smile at me and stick his middle finger up at Karter. Karter hums, handing me a marshmallow that he’s already put on a stick for me to roast.

Charles secretly pinched his own thigh, tears welling up from the pain, "I just drank some milk, maybe it wasn't fresh. My stomach really hurts! Am I going to die soon?" Martin instantly forgot about being angry, bent down and picked him up, "Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away." After saying that, he rushed away. Ryan didn't want to leave and held onto Carter, saying, "Carter, play with me for a while. I want to try the bungee jumping. It looks like a lot of fun." Carter glared at him, "Randy's stomach hurts and you're still in the mood to play?"