06-15-2022, 02:24 AM
It was a warm sunny day at the beach. A young man walked onto the sand carrying a heavy leather bag. His name was not important, but he preferred to be called "Belly Boy". It early in the morning and the beach was all but deserted except for six young men playing volleyball. They were the real reason Belly Boy was here. Belly Boy put his bag on a rock where it would be easy to access, then looked down at his watch. He pressed a button on the side of the watch and everything around him stopped moving as if he had frozen time. Belly Boy walked up to the closest of the six, Peter. A tall slender young man with curly brown hair, brown horn rimmed glasses, and dressed in green swim trunks.
"Why not, let's start with the nerd." said Belly Boy as he ran his hand lightly over Peter's broad chest.
Then he ran his hand down Peter's flat but soft belly. He stopped and ran his finger around Peter's deep quarter sized belly button. Belly Boy walked back to his black back, opened it, and pulled out a metal device that looked like an apple corer. He slid the device into Peter's big navel and with a quick twist cut out the back of his belly button. Belly Boy threw the device back over to his bag, then pulled down his own blue swim trunks. Belly Boy put his hands on Peter's hips and slid his dick into Peter's belly button. Belly Boy could hear Peter's guts as they were pushed out of the way and then their bellies smack together. Belly Boy was beginning to build a rhythm, when he stopped himself.
"Have to pace myself. More to go." said Belly Boy as he stepped back and left Peter standing where he had been frozen.
Belly Boy stepped out of his trunks and walked up to Jason. Jason was a little shorter, had short cut black hair, and wore red trunks. Jason was a little heavier than Peter and Belly Boy smiled as he ran his finger around the thin layer of fat that surrounded Jason's huge half dollar sized navel.
"It makes his belly look like a target." mused Belly Boy as he walked back to his bag.
He picked up the corer again and then shook his head.
"With that cavern, just a plain knife will do." said Belly Boy as he pulled a knife out of his bag.
Belly Boy put the knife point at the back of Jason's navel, and made a quick turn with the blade to cut out the back of Jason's belly button. He flipped the knife down into the sand, driving the blade down, then put his hands on Jason's ribs. He drove his dick hard into Jason's navel and smiled when he felt Jason's belly shimmy from the impact. After a few hard thrusts he made himself stop and turned to Jerry. Jerry was Peter's fraternal twin brother. He had short light brown almost blond hair, a thin athletic swimmer's build. Belly Boy smiled as he ran his hand down Jerry's well defined washboard stomach. He ran his finger around Jerry's outie navel, then bent over and picked up the knife. He ran the point around the outer edges of the knife, then with a flick of his wrist popped Jerry's belly button out of his belly. Belly Boy put his hands on Jerry's hips and slid his dick into Jerry's now opened belly button. Belly Boy smiled as he heard and felt Jerry's rock hard belly smack into his own then with a groan released into Jerry's belly and took a step back, breathing heavily. Belly Boy picked up his knife, then slipped back into his trunks and walked back over to his bag. He put knife and corer back into his bag, sat down, and pushed the button on the watch. Everything began to move again and the volleyball came down to hit the sand beside Peter.
"Oooohhhh!" screamed Peter as his knees buckled and he bent over with blood pouring from his navel.
"Aaaahhhnnhhh!" shrieked Jason as he bent over and fell to his side.
"Uuuhhnhhhh!" screamed Jerry as he fell to his knees and bent over where his forehead hit the sand.
Peter rolled over on his back and let out a couple of quick hard gasps, then stopped moving. Jason let out a low moan, then went limp. Jerry tried to crawl toward his brother, but landed belly first in the sand. He yelped in pain and rolled over his back as sand went into his wound. Jerry reached out to touch Peter's hand, his belly jerked in and out in a couple of hard gasps, then he went limp. Their three oponents ran under the net to see what had happened.
"Hey Bob." yelled Belly Boy.
One of the remaining three turned toward Belly Boy as he threw the knife toward him. Belly Boy pushed another button on his watch and time seemed to slow down to a crawl. Bob, a tall broad shouldered barrel chested man moved in slow motion as the knife slowly turned over and over in the air as it flew toward him. Belly Boy got up off the rock, walked by the knife and beside Bob where he could watch the knife hit perfectly. The knife drew closer and Bob didn't even have a chance to react as the point of the blade parted his skin just above his navel. Belly Boy watched as Bob slowly began to bend over, cupped his hand on his belly, and let out a scream of agony. Belly Boy grabbed the knife, gave it a hard turn, then pulled it out. He went over to Bob's left side and counted up to his sixth rib. He slid the blade in to the hilt between his sixth and seventh rib. Belly Boy went back to the rock and pulled a crossbow out of his bag. He pushed the button on his watch again to restore time to normal.
"Oh!" gasped Bob as looked down.
He fell to his knees, then over on his side.
"Time to skewer the jock." said Belly Boy as he leveled the sights of the crossbow on Don.
Don was a tall muscular young man with reddish brown hair.
"Time to go, Don." said Belly Boy.
Don turned and looked at the crossbow. He was just letting out a gasp when Belly Boy pushed the button on the watch and fired the crossbow at the same time. Belly Boy got up and walked past the bolt and beside Don.
"Oh no! My aim was off. I shouldn't have tried to do both at the same time.
The bolt hit Don just left of the center of his broad chest, driving straight through his heart.
"Awh man I wan't him to hurt a lot before he died." complained Belly Boy as he walked back to the rock.
Don fell back in slow motion as Belly Boy put the crossbow up and pulled out a sub machine gun and tripod. Don hit the sand just as Belly Boy finished setting up the gun and aiming it the remaining volleyball player, George. George was about medium height, stocky, a little overweight, but always willing to go along with the rest of the gang. Belly Boy pushed the button on the watch and George turned toward Belly Boy.
"Oh crud." gulped George as Belly Boy pushed the button on the watch again.
This time he had a remote firing device on the gun and pushed it to make it fire. In slow motion Belly Boy could see the hail of bullets come from the gun and George's body go into a dance of death as round after round cut into his soft round belly. The impact picked George up off his feet and planted him flat on his back in the sand. Belly Boy pushed the button again to restart time as normal, then pushed the other button to stop it completely. He put the gun and tripod back in his bag, then went to look over his victims. He removed all their swimtrunks, then dragged George over to Peter's body. He lay George across Peter's belly where George's dick was stuck in Peter's belly button, then wrapped George's left hand around Peter's dick. He lay Bob across Jerry's belly with Bob's dick in Jerry's navel and then put Bob's left hand on Jerry's dick. Finally he positioned Don across Jason in the same way. Belly Boy picked up his bag, walked back to his car and restarted time.
"This was fun. I'll have to do it again some time." said Belly Boy as he got into his car.
Belly Boy would not learn until later the next day while reading about the incident in the paper that not only did the authorities have no leads on the killer, but Peter, Jason, and Jerry had all died from shock after having their internal organs mysteriously displaced.
"Why not, let's start with the nerd." said Belly Boy as he ran his hand lightly over Peter's broad chest.
Then he ran his hand down Peter's flat but soft belly. He stopped and ran his finger around Peter's deep quarter sized belly button. Belly Boy walked back to his black back, opened it, and pulled out a metal device that looked like an apple corer. He slid the device into Peter's big navel and with a quick twist cut out the back of his belly button. Belly Boy threw the device back over to his bag, then pulled down his own blue swim trunks. Belly Boy put his hands on Peter's hips and slid his dick into Peter's belly button. Belly Boy could hear Peter's guts as they were pushed out of the way and then their bellies smack together. Belly Boy was beginning to build a rhythm, when he stopped himself.
"Have to pace myself. More to go." said Belly Boy as he stepped back and left Peter standing where he had been frozen.
Belly Boy stepped out of his trunks and walked up to Jason. Jason was a little shorter, had short cut black hair, and wore red trunks. Jason was a little heavier than Peter and Belly Boy smiled as he ran his finger around the thin layer of fat that surrounded Jason's huge half dollar sized navel.
"It makes his belly look like a target." mused Belly Boy as he walked back to his bag.
He picked up the corer again and then shook his head.
"With that cavern, just a plain knife will do." said Belly Boy as he pulled a knife out of his bag.
Belly Boy put the knife point at the back of Jason's navel, and made a quick turn with the blade to cut out the back of Jason's belly button. He flipped the knife down into the sand, driving the blade down, then put his hands on Jason's ribs. He drove his dick hard into Jason's navel and smiled when he felt Jason's belly shimmy from the impact. After a few hard thrusts he made himself stop and turned to Jerry. Jerry was Peter's fraternal twin brother. He had short light brown almost blond hair, a thin athletic swimmer's build. Belly Boy smiled as he ran his hand down Jerry's well defined washboard stomach. He ran his finger around Jerry's outie navel, then bent over and picked up the knife. He ran the point around the outer edges of the knife, then with a flick of his wrist popped Jerry's belly button out of his belly. Belly Boy put his hands on Jerry's hips and slid his dick into Jerry's now opened belly button. Belly Boy smiled as he heard and felt Jerry's rock hard belly smack into his own then with a groan released into Jerry's belly and took a step back, breathing heavily. Belly Boy picked up his knife, then slipped back into his trunks and walked back over to his bag. He put knife and corer back into his bag, sat down, and pushed the button on the watch. Everything began to move again and the volleyball came down to hit the sand beside Peter.
"Oooohhhh!" screamed Peter as his knees buckled and he bent over with blood pouring from his navel.
"Aaaahhhnnhhh!" shrieked Jason as he bent over and fell to his side.
"Uuuhhnhhhh!" screamed Jerry as he fell to his knees and bent over where his forehead hit the sand.
Peter rolled over on his back and let out a couple of quick hard gasps, then stopped moving. Jason let out a low moan, then went limp. Jerry tried to crawl toward his brother, but landed belly first in the sand. He yelped in pain and rolled over his back as sand went into his wound. Jerry reached out to touch Peter's hand, his belly jerked in and out in a couple of hard gasps, then he went limp. Their three oponents ran under the net to see what had happened.
"Hey Bob." yelled Belly Boy.
One of the remaining three turned toward Belly Boy as he threw the knife toward him. Belly Boy pushed another button on his watch and time seemed to slow down to a crawl. Bob, a tall broad shouldered barrel chested man moved in slow motion as the knife slowly turned over and over in the air as it flew toward him. Belly Boy got up off the rock, walked by the knife and beside Bob where he could watch the knife hit perfectly. The knife drew closer and Bob didn't even have a chance to react as the point of the blade parted his skin just above his navel. Belly Boy watched as Bob slowly began to bend over, cupped his hand on his belly, and let out a scream of agony. Belly Boy grabbed the knife, gave it a hard turn, then pulled it out. He went over to Bob's left side and counted up to his sixth rib. He slid the blade in to the hilt between his sixth and seventh rib. Belly Boy went back to the rock and pulled a crossbow out of his bag. He pushed the button on his watch again to restore time to normal.
"Oh!" gasped Bob as looked down.
He fell to his knees, then over on his side.
"Time to skewer the jock." said Belly Boy as he leveled the sights of the crossbow on Don.
Don was a tall muscular young man with reddish brown hair.
"Time to go, Don." said Belly Boy.
Don turned and looked at the crossbow. He was just letting out a gasp when Belly Boy pushed the button on the watch and fired the crossbow at the same time. Belly Boy got up and walked past the bolt and beside Don.
"Oh no! My aim was off. I shouldn't have tried to do both at the same time.
The bolt hit Don just left of the center of his broad chest, driving straight through his heart.
"Awh man I wan't him to hurt a lot before he died." complained Belly Boy as he walked back to the rock.
Don fell back in slow motion as Belly Boy put the crossbow up and pulled out a sub machine gun and tripod. Don hit the sand just as Belly Boy finished setting up the gun and aiming it the remaining volleyball player, George. George was about medium height, stocky, a little overweight, but always willing to go along with the rest of the gang. Belly Boy pushed the button on the watch and George turned toward Belly Boy.
"Oh crud." gulped George as Belly Boy pushed the button on the watch again.
This time he had a remote firing device on the gun and pushed it to make it fire. In slow motion Belly Boy could see the hail of bullets come from the gun and George's body go into a dance of death as round after round cut into his soft round belly. The impact picked George up off his feet and planted him flat on his back in the sand. Belly Boy pushed the button again to restart time as normal, then pushed the other button to stop it completely. He put the gun and tripod back in his bag, then went to look over his victims. He removed all their swimtrunks, then dragged George over to Peter's body. He lay George across Peter's belly where George's dick was stuck in Peter's belly button, then wrapped George's left hand around Peter's dick. He lay Bob across Jerry's belly with Bob's dick in Jerry's navel and then put Bob's left hand on Jerry's dick. Finally he positioned Don across Jason in the same way. Belly Boy picked up his bag, walked back to his car and restarted time.
"This was fun. I'll have to do it again some time." said Belly Boy as he got into his car.
Belly Boy would not learn until later the next day while reading about the incident in the paper that not only did the authorities have no leads on the killer, but Peter, Jason, and Jerry had all died from shock after having their internal organs mysteriously displaced.
