Wednesday, October 12, 2016

Peepers' Pitt--Costume Charged

Peepers' Pitt--pt. 4 of 6 :  Costume Charged

Peepers' world was red and beeping!  His red glasses were now active as the beeping continued and more information scrolled before his eyes.  The terms "laser wands" and "invulnerability field" remained on the screen, with a cursor above them.  Peepers stared at "laser wands" and the words became highlighted.  The word "activate" appeared beside it.  Peepers assumed that speaking would activate them and he was right!  He said "yes" and out of the cuffs of his costume slid two wands with spheres on the tips.  They extended for about 10 inches and stopped.  The words "laser wands ready" and the question "fire?" appeared on the screen.  Peepers lifted one arm and pointed towards the wall across from him.  Choo Choo stepped aside quickly.

"Fire!"  Peepers commanded and a red laser beam shot out from the sphere at the end of the wand.  Unfortunately, the laser wand on the other cuff fired as well.  The force of the laser hitting the wall blew Peepers back and the force of the lowered laser hit the floor, sending Peepers flying slightly through the air!  Peepers flight was broken by the wall, but he landed unhurt as he rolled with the impact and slid down to the floor.

"Laser surprise Peepers!  Must get better control!"  With that, Peepers began pointing and firing all over the Mad Tinkerer's lab!  "Just need practice!  Peepers like! Hehe!"  He took a few shots in Choo Choo's direction and had the old railroad man hopping around  like a youngster!

"Choo Choo look like crazy chicken bouncing around!"  Peepers giggled at how much fun he was having!

"SQUAAAAAWWWWWWK!"  The sound of Birdy Nok Nok filled the lab as the bird man quickly flew out of the maze and into the lab.  He was headed straight for Peepers!
Peepers quickly highlighted "invulnerability field" and activated it.  A glowing energy field sprang up around him with a loud "BRANNG" sound!  Birdy ran right into it and was knocked backwards!

"Peepers...invulnerable!  It almost like being godlike again!"  He then looked over at the fallen Birdy Nok Nok.  "Surprise, Birdy!  Now it time for Peepers to make his escape!" Peepers turned to run down the maze, but was cut off by the appearance of the Pittians, led by the Mad Tinkerer!

"We've got you now Peepers," the Tinkerer declared.

"That what you think!"  Peepers activated his laser wands once more and held them at ready.

Elsewhere, Glademus stood in front of a large viewscreen, watching everything play out.


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All characters appearing in this work

are fictitious. Any resemblance to real
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Monday, October 3, 2016

Shit Pitt--Sweater's Release

Shit Pitt--Sway of the Sweater pt. 2 of 8:  Sweater's Release


"Ahh!  Uhh!  Unggh!"  Monica moaned in frustration as she moved her half-naked body in an attempt to escape the bra that bound her to her bed!  She had tried everything to get free, but her bra was bound by an invisible force and was too tight to slip out of.  The clasps were unreachable since she lay on her back.

"Damn, why don't I own a front clasping bra?!?"

Monica then tried to squeeze her womanly assets from the bra cups but it was rather painful and she realized that even if she got them free, the rest of her would still be stuck!

Monica shook her head.  "No way this body is gonna slip out of that small space!"  She dropped her head back on her pillow and sighed.  She then attempted to roll to her side and was shocked to realize that the bra had suddenly been released!

"Well...isn't that something?"  Monica lifted herself off the bed and was suddenly aware of her undergarments spread all over the bed.  "What the hell happened last night?!?"

*****

"Hulluhulluhulla!!  Dea to de traitor!  Dea to merican fashoon!  Dea to dis sweater,"  came the muffled protests of Halabaad from somewhere beneath his sweater-wrapped head.  The floating poo face of Shithead was nowhere to be seen as the blue sweater now covered the entire thing!  Yet, though he was buried, Shithead was not gone!  The Demon of Defecation rose up to silence Halabaad in his anger.

"You will do no such thing!"  The voice of Shithead spoke clearly and loudly, unaffected by the physical wrappings of the sweater.  "There will be no death to the sweater so long as my sweater shit exists within it!"

Halabaad questioned Shithead telepathically so that his words would be clear.  "But Master, it betrayed us!  The sweater released Clementine and now it attacks us!"

"Calm yourself, Halabaad.  The sweater acts independently apart from my full reclaim of my shit properties.  It merely acted on it's original purpose...to protect Clementine from all harm.  However, its decision to attach itself to you has put it back in contact with its master!  Now I can easily absorb the sweater shit back into myself, leaving a lifeless inanimate object behind!"

With that the sweater suddenly lost all hold on the head of Halabaad and fell down to the sand like the normal sweater that it was.

"Master!  Where is Clementine?!?  The floating turd head of Shithead was once more visible and spun around quickly to locate him.  They spotted Clementine making his way towards the trees.

"Stop him!"  Shithead ordered.  Halabaad reached into his robe and pulled out a pistol which he fired quickly and recklessly.  The bullet whizzed past Clementine as he ducked behind a tree.

"Graggh!  He escapes!"  Halabaad fired off a few more shots but was unable to properly target him as Clementine disappeared in the foliage of the forest.

"No matter."  Shithead sighed.  "We came here to get my sweater shit, not Clementine."

"But Master!  Did you not desire to have him in your service once more?"

Shithead's turds paused their movement for a second as if the Demon of Defecation actually felt concern for the loss of a Shitling.  "Clementine is lost to us for now but we have no time to involve ourselves here."  The body of Halabaad then reached down and lifted up the sweater.  "With this in our grasp though, we may see him again!  We have what we came for and it will certainly work on another Shitling just as well!  The image of the bound Terrance the Pirate flashed through the joined mind of Shithead/Halabaad as they both laughed.


All characters, stories, photos, drawings, and performances
are © 2016 Joshua Dyson & Crevice Creations

All characters appearing in this work

are fictitious. Any resemblance to real
persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental



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First appearance of the comic strip version of Mr. Peepers!
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