The Fundraiser Cast

The Fundraiser Cast

By Abbacor

“Hey doc, your favorite local charity is doing sponsored fundraisers and they have asked us to do an event here at the hospital.”

“That’s great! Did you agree?” 

“Of course we did.”

“Good. What type of event do they want us to do?”

“They want it to be one that is themed to the location, so since we are a hospital they wanted us to do some type of patient related event. We talked and came up with putting one of our doctors in a cast for the event and they liked it.”

“Sounds like fun. Who will be the patient?”

“Since it’s your favorite charity we kinda volunteered you. Hope you don’t mind.”

“Not at all. I’d be happy to do it.”

“We figured you would be ok. So you need to sign a couple of forms here. They say you are volunteering as a subject for the fundraiser and basically are willing to do what is asked within reason to comply with and complete the even to the end.”

Hotel Transylvania

Hotel Transylvania – Alternate Version

or

How To Fracture A Fairy Tale

by Abbacor

In this version Murray the Mummy is late and has not arrived yet. We start the show with Jonathan having just arrived and is entering the hotel. Count Dracula is coming down the stairs having consoled his daughter Mavis and watches a new guest squeeze through the revolving doors. Once the person is revealed in the light he sees that it is not a monster as the shadowy profile might have indicated.

“A human.”

In an instant Dracula crosses the long lobby and the speed of his travel has them both spinning around in the revolving door as he questions the human.

“Who are you? And how did you find this place?”

“I’m Jonathan. I was just mountain climbing with some dudes and I heard this story about a spooky forest. And who’s not going to go into a spooky forest, right?

“So then I see these goofy-looking dudes on fire and I just kind of followed them to this, like, amazing castle.”

The Mummys Curse

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The Mummy’s Curse

by Abbacor

“And here’s another passage.

“Just need to update my little map.

“There, one more way around the traps. I’ll be able to lead my group through this in record time when they finally open up for business. Heheheh.”

Tucking a pencil back into the fanny pack the young man moves on down the passage he just found. Coming out the other end he checks his map and nods.

“Good. This one goes right around what looks like another set of traps or three and comes out pretty close to what I think is going to be the treasure room.”

Making a new mark on the map he turns and takes the short walk down the hall and enters what he has marked on his map as ‘treasure room’.

“I wonder what kind of gaudy baubles and trinkets they’ll try to fill this room up with. And what they are going to make up as the main prize. No matter ...”

Suddenly the flashlight he is using flickers off and on several times then goes out completely.

“No, it will not matter, not for you at least,” a deep and grinding voice utters from the blackness around him.

Prom Queen

Prom Queen

by Abbacor

‘Super-Villains’ and ‘Super-Heroes’ are a new occurrence in the world. Nations and people in general are, as a whole, still unsure how to react to them. One little town in the mid-west United States is finding out in a very personal way tonight how villains can behave.

Tonight is the high schools big senior prom dance held the second month of the school year. The entire student body consists of only five hundred students for all four grades with about 31 teachers and 13 administrative staff. The Senior class is comprised of around eighty-five students.

A Lesson Gone Wrong

A Lesson Gone Wrong

A Sequel To Just A Prank

By Abbacor

           

Wed. Aug 30^th 9:45am

* I can’t remember how long I’ve been here, or just where ‘here’ is even. I do remember my name – Patricia Jackson. I mostly remember what and who got me into my current predicament. It was a job I had as a Volunteer Patient and two grade school friends who decided to play another prank on me that went horribly wrong. *

Forced To Wear A Cast - Julies View

 Authors Note: This is a retelling of the second half of Force To Wear A Cast from the other characters point of view, Julie. If you have not read Rebecca's story yet you should do so over at https://abbacor.blogspot.com/2019/04/forced-to-wear-cast.html

Forced To Wear A Cast

Forced To Wear A Cast

a Price of a Wish tale

by Abbacor

The original pic by Briwri01 can be found at 

https://www.deviantart.com/briwri01/art/Checkup-8-789327700

“Is this going to work? We’re not really going to break anything are we?”

“No, not if I’m careful. Look, I’ve got foam padding tied around the head on the hammer. As long as I don’t hit too hard then it should just make some painful bruises that will really hurt for two or three days. Just long enough for her to believe there are real broken bones under the cast once we get it on. By the time the pain goes away she’ll be stuck in the cast for the full duration.”

Spitted and Cooked

Spitted and Cooked

by Abbacor

            It’s been six months since our friend Kevin ‘roasted’ his wife Woody on a spit. She wasn’t really cooked alive. Woody had been tied to the spit and the fire was low enough and off to one side a bit so Woody was actually never really harmed. Still, I nearly had an orgasm while it looked like Woody was slowly turning over the fire, and Bobby noticed.

These Hinges Are For You

These Hinges Are For You

a POAW story by Abbacor

Recreational casts tend to fall into two categories.

They can be authentic to the medical use for actual injuries, and if worn for more than a few hours or a weekend will usually follow the normal time frames indicated by the ‘injury’ being presented.

Or, a recreational cast can be used to fulfill a fantasy wish or dream. In these cases they may or may not originate from a ‘normal’ medical situation, but will usually evolve into something that would be considered abnormal in the medical profession. These casts also tend to break the standard time frames of medically necessary casts as well.

This is the story of one such fantasy cast that went a bit farther than normal and got caught up in a world where a man’s wish gave a sort of life to casts that could respond to either medical necessity or fantasy wishes.

Waking Up In A Halo

What would it be like to wake up one day to find that you can’t move your head, and the last thing you remember is going to bed with no problems? With my recent, and very real, experiences I think I can give you a pretty good idea of what it would be like.

Waking Up In A Halo