Meat cherry

      The evening city is beautiful because you don’t see the ugliness that is happening in it. The two students who were returning home from school were thinking the same thing. Alexander and Elizabeth studied together in their first year at an ordinary college. They studied for the promising profession of electrician, wanting to give People light in houses and apartments, and not only light, and not only in houses and apartments. However, they were absolutely normal to such an extent that they often gave up on all their studies, did not go to couples and spent time alone. Everyone in college knew they were in love. A wonderful couple, doomed to a long happy life and keeping the feeling of eternal love. What could be better in this world? So they understood that nothing. Love was growing every moment and was soon preparing to cover the entire planet with its own anxiety.       Mid-June, exams are in full swing. A wasted scholarship due to poor studies, unpreparedness for tomorrow’s delivery. And yet the belief in the transition to the second year. In the end, they took out the whole school in threes, and now they will even more so. They are no stranger to listening to grumbling teachers. Their love is much more important, what do they care about stupid grades. Having met in September last year, they have loved each other ever since. They could not tear their eyes away, they were unable to open their tender lips. They have found the meaning of life. A meaning that cannot be lost, otherwise it’s over. — Lesh… isn’t it hard for you to carry my bag? — Lisa asked, free of any weights.       She liked to call Alexander Alyosha as a joke, and he was already used to such an outburst. He could forgive everything to those beautiful gray eyes, a pleasant smile and her sweet face. One look at him was enough to lose his head and go crazy. A thin little nose, silky black hair cut to the shoulders. No jewelry, only sometimes makeup. It has always been incredibly simple both inside and out. There was also simplicity in clothes: cheap sneakers, a black skirt above the knees, a white sleeveless shirt. And the absence of a bra on special days. Today was just a special day, yesterday’s plans were so eager to inevitably come true. — It feels like there are bricks there, — Alexander answered the question, carrying a backpack on his back and Lisa’s bag on his right shoulder.       Sasha was very similar to his girlfriend. Kind, responsive, loyal, simple. Almost always he had the same hairstyle — long disheveled hair. Dark blue eyes that suited him very well. From clothes a black T-shirt and the same black jeans. An average build and a confident strong character allowed him to protect Lisa from all the misfortunes that could only happen to her. She would have called him perfect, he would have called her the same. By no means, they have never been perfect. — Hehe, there are bricks there, — Elizabeth said in all seriousness. — I have communicated them directly from the construction site. Don’t you feel five tons? — Why do you need so much? — Alexander was surprised. — it was worth taking more, at least eight tons. — Of course, I thought about it, but I wouldn’t have the strength. I’m going to sell them all, for a hundred rubles each, and make us a joint gift. You’ll love it! — I can’t even imagine what it could be, — Sasha thought, going over the options in his head. — You still haven’t answered… — Lisa reminded. — Isn’t it hard for you?.. — Not at all, — the guy smiled, patting the girl on the head. — You know I’m strong. — Yeah… — she didn’t fix her disheveled hairstyle: she admired his thin, uncoiled hands. — Very strong…       The lovers kissed countless times during the day and continued on their way. Lisa snuggled up to her beloved, hugging his hand. They were already approaching the intersection, where they usually diverged, because they lived in different directions. Reached, stopped. Lisa did not let go, but only joined him more firmly. Sasha looked at the girl and felt the same as she did. They didn’t want to leave each other for a moment. The girl turned to him with a blush on her cheeks. Their faces were close, and she said softly: — Shall we go to my place? My parents are at home today…       Alexander was confused. This sentence was too explicit and meant only one thing. He himself often thought that sooner or later it would happen, but it seemed that it was still far from that. He and she wanted to enter into intimacy, but still did not dare. And so, Elizabeth proposed first. After being silent for a few seconds, as if considering the right choice, Sasha replied: - Of course… if that’s what you want… - I want to, — he’s beloved said quickly. — Let’s do it. We’ve been in love for so long.       Lisa kissed her lover, and they went to her house. Ten minutes later they were on the spot: in an ordinary three-room apartment on the tenth floor. The girl’s parents knew well about her boyfriend and were used to the fact that he came to their house. The students had dinner for twenty minutes in the kitchen, where borscht, cooked for lunch, was waiting for them. After that, they immediately went to the sofa in the living room and sat on it. In the same room, in one corner, the father of the family was sitting on an armchair, reading a newspaper. On the opposite wall, his wife was ironing clothes on an ironing board. The parents, who were about fifty years old, paid absolutely no attention to them. — Sasha, I’m so worried… — said Lisa, sitting on the sofa in a pose with bent legs. — Be gentle with me. —Absolutely, — Alexander replied, sitting in exactly the same position. — I have no shortage of tenderness.       Sasha took a knife in his right hand, which was temporarily removed from the kitchen, and stuck it into Elizabeth’s stomach. Cutting through the fabric of the shirt and the skin with the flesh, he drew the blade down enough to see the girl’s small and rectum. Throwing back the knife, he took the thin one and began to pull it out. For all the time that had passed, Lisa showed no signs of pain, but only moaned a little with pleasure. When the whole gut was pulled out, they got to their feet, still remaining on the soft sofa. — You are so caring, Lyosha, — Lisa smiled happily when he wrapped the intestine around her neck and tightened a strong knot. — Don’t forget to please yourself. —Oh, yes, of course, — Alexander replied, almost forgetting to do the same, but with his neck.       So they were connected. Bound by a strong gut, like their love. Smiling, they threw her onto the chandelier hanging from the ceiling and jumped off the sofa. They hung a meter above the floor, clinging to each other. The parents still did not pay attention, and they merged in another voluptuous kiss. They hugged each other, stroked each other wherever possible. All this went on for a long time, about five minutes. Finally, they broke away from the lips, applying force. - You’re so beautiful, — Alexander said, not taking his eyes off her. — I love you. — I love you too, dear, — Lisa smiled, stroking Lyosha’s hair. — You’re cute. Admit it, we look like cherries now. Meat cherry, huh. - Funny, — Sasha said. — That would be like this all our life. To remain a cherry all our life. — That would be nice. But no cherry is eternal and will soon deteriorate. See? The chandelier can’t stand it anymore. — Lisa, why does everything end this way? — Because. So you know everything. Don’t worry. Go ahead, no matter what. Remember me, keep loving me. Goodbye, Sasha. — Lisa… — tears flowed from Alexander’s eyes. — Goodbye, Lisa.       The chandelier could not withstand two bodies, and they fell with it to the floor. The lamps broke, and the sound of falling rang throughout the apartment. Parents still didn’t notice anything around. The father continued to read the newspaper, the mother ironed clothes. Alexander got up from his beloved and looked at her. She turned out to be dead. Lifting her in his arms, he went to the window. They were still connected by the gut. Opening the window, Sasha jumped out. Even in the sky they remained a cherry. Crashed on the sidewalk. Lisa didn’t care, she died before that, and Sasha somehow managed to survive. Pedestrians ignored them as they passed by. Alexander, badly wounded and bloody from the fall, sat down and began to undress his beloved. Section and yourself. Now they were completely naked, which excited Sasha.       A bloodshot penis entered a narrow virgin vagina. The next day the body will still be warm. Elizabeth stared at the sky with lifeless eyes. The guy touched her soft small breasts and passionately entered inside, feeling hot there. His hands were pleasantly buried in his chest, caressing his nipples. As soon as that chandelier came off the ceiling, Alexander no longer had tears, but he suffered. He tried to hide all his feelings, although there was no reason for it. Of the passers-by, no one bothered what was bothering him anyway. They didn’t even notice the public act. However, he was hiding. He hid it in order to quickly forget the one he loved. It’s unbearable, impossible. But it didn’t work out, and he didn’t want to. But it’s all in the past, so it is need to forget. She asked me never to forget. And he will never forget, even if there is a desire in which lies the desire not to suffer. It’s a damn vicious circle.       Alexander turned his beloved over and entered her again. He saw a beautiful back and buttocks. He always wanted to see her like this, touch her everywhere. And he did it, ran his hands all over his body. Stopped for a long time at the buttocks. He couldn’t resist squeezing them. This is what Elizabeth dreamed of, but she is dead. Unfortunately, she will no longer feel his caresses. He won’t feel anything at all anymore.       Suddenly, an orgasm came. Alexander’s seed penetrated the girl, and he turned her over again. He shouldn’t have done that: impregnate a dead woman. In the incised abdominal cavity, where the intestines were once located, the embryo was rapidly developing in the expanding uterus. The sperm had not yet had time to flow out of the vagina, but it was developing. This cannot be allowed to continue       There was an axe lying nearby, and Alexander confidently took it. The embryo was growing. Sasha raised the axe over his head when the embryo was about to turn into a fetus, and lowered it. He repeated this action several times and stopped only when there was no living place left of the womb and embryo. Blood was everywhere, stained the sidewalk, Elizabeth and Sasha. The guy threw the axe on the lawn and got to his feet. Taking his beloved’s bag, he went to the nearest city pond. He did not get rid of the dead Lisa, which he dragged behind him. Pedestrians didn’t pay attention even then.       The sun was going to disappear behind the horizon very soon. Alexander got to the pond, where People also walked. Someone managed to swim and fish in dirty water. Alyosha unzipped the bag, went knee-deep into the pond. He turned the bag over, and five tons of bricks began to fall out. They got enough sleep for a long time, but they got enough sleep. Lisa was lying somewhere at the bottom behind and did not know that her labors were useless. Her lover could have sold all these bricks, but did not do it. They were all lowered into the water ten minutes later, and the empty bag followed them. Sasha was returning to the shore.       Sometimes without emotion, sometimes with a sense of suffering, he walked to the exit of the city and thought about Lisa. He couldn’t stop thinking about Lisa. What kind of effort does it take to stop thinking about Lisa? Lisa trailed behind him, tied with a gut, and was silent. Dragged, but was silent. Sometimes he stopped, turned to her and looked at her for a few seconds. He couldn’t look any longer, otherwise he could go even more crazy. It is also impossible not to look. So, forget it. However, it is also impossible to forget.       Alexander went out to the forest growing near the city. It was already dark, night had fallen. He walked through the forest, entered the very darkness. He didn’t know where he was going, but he was going. He had to stumble over branches, crash into trees, bump into large pine roots. The whole body was scratched, covered in blood. There wasn’t enough of the blood that was left on him from Lisa. He didn’t care about such little things. At some point, he felt his gut tear, catching on a sharp branch. Lisa remained lying on the ground, and Sasha continued on his way, freed from the weight of her body. No, he didn’t want to do that, but he knew what he had to do. Any cherry will soon spoil, including meat. Meat cherry, how funny.       The night seemed long. Alexander’s strength was leaving him, who wanted to sleep. He was driving away sleep to go. The sky was getting lighter, then dawn appeared. It was easier to walk now compared to how he had walked before.       When the sun rose high enough, Alexander went out onto the field. Here it is, the very place. The place he had worked so hard to get to, or at least thought he was getting to, or thought that was the place. It is unlikely that this is it, but in general, who will tell him about it? Only he himself, and he could not tell. He fell to his knees, even though he wanted to go on. His strength completely left him. The gut, tied to his neck, was still lying on his back. The sun was shining on a huge field, in the distance of which a forest could be seen on all sides. Knee-deep green grass and fresh beautiful flowers of different shades. The space is open, you can go anywhere. And why? If you go, but without Lisa. However, why not? Turn off the brain, mindlessly go. Thoughtlessly, so as not to think too much. Alexander felt sleepy, and he lay down on his stomach, comfortably sitting on the pricking grass. He would go on, he would definitely go, but right now he only wanted to sleep. Meat cherry, how funny.