Hottest Blood: The Ultimate in Erotic Horror by Jeff Gelb (ed.) & Michael Garrett (ed.)

Author:Jeff Gelb (ed.) & Michael Garrett (ed.) [Gelb, Jeff & Garrett, Michael]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Adult, Anthology, Horror, Short Stories
ISBN: 0671753673
Publisher: Pocket
Published: 1993-01-01T07:00:00+00:00

That afternoon he went back to his office overlooking Brookline Square where Helen Ellis had first consulted him. He stood by the window for a long time.

Was it right to give people what they wanted, if what they wanted was perverse and self-sacrificial, and it flew in the face of God’s creation?

Was it right to mutilate a beautiful woman, even if she craved mutilation?

How far did his responsibilities go? Was he a butcher, or was he a saint? Was he close to Heaven; or dancing on the manhole cover of Hell? OR was he nothing more than a surgical parody of Ann Landers, solving marital problems with a scalpel, instead of sensible suggestions?

He lit the first cigarette he had smoked in almost a month and sat at his desk in the gathering gloom. Then, when it was almost dark, his secretary, Esther, knocked on the door, opened it, and said, “Doctor?”

“What is it, Esther? I’m busy.”

“Mr. Pierce and Mr. De Scenza. They came for their six o’clock appointment.”

Dr. Arcolio crushed out his cigarette and waved the smoke away. “Oh, shit. All right. Show them in.”

John Piece and Philip De Scenza came into his office and stood in front of his desk like two schoolboys summoned to report to the principal. John Pierce was young and blond and wore an unstructured Italian suit with rolled-up sleeved. Philip De Scenza was older and heavier and darker, in a hand-knitted plum-colored sweater and baggy brown slacks.

Dr. Arcolio reached across his desk and shook their hands. “How are you? Sorry…I’ve been a little preoccupied this afternoon.”

“Oh…we understand,” said Philip De Scenza. “We’ve been pretty busy ourselves.”

“How are things coming along?” asked Dr. Arcolio. “Have you experienced any problems? Any pain?”

John Pierce shyly shook his head. Philip De Scenza made a circle with his finger and his thumb and said, “Perfect, Doctor. Two thousand percent perfect. Fucking-A, if you don’t mind my saying so!”

Dr. Arcolio stood up and cleared his throat. “You’d better let me take a look, then. Do you want a screen?”

“A screen?” John Pierce giggled.

Philip De Scenza dismissively flapped his hand. “We don’t need a screen.”

While Dr. Arcolio waited, John Pierce unbuckled his belt, tugged down his zipper, and wriggled out of his toothpaste-striped boxer shorts.

“Would you bend over please?” asked Dr. Arcolio. John Pierce gave a little cough and did as he was told.

Dr. Arcolio spread his muscular bottom to reveal two perfect crimson anuses, both tightly wincing, one above the other. Around the upper anus there was a star-shaped pattern of more than ninety stitches, but they had all healed perfectly, and there were only the faintest diagonal scars across his buttocks.

“Good,” said Dr. Arcolio, “that’s fine. You can pull up your pants again now.”

He turned to Philip De Scenza, and all he had to do was raise an eyebrow. Philip De Scenza lifted his sweater, dropped his pants, and stood proudly brandishing his improved equipment: one dark penis, like a heavy fruit, surmounted by yet another dark penis; and four hairy testicles hanging at the sides.

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