[ WP ] [ CW ] Write a happy story that turns into a horror-story with the last sentence .

Drake had just finished showering when Emilia walked in the room. Her stomach was beginning to swell with the pregnancy, but Drake still thought she was the sexiest thing on the planet. 
 
 `` Well, somebody's up late.'' Drake quipped, smiling. Drake put his ear to Emilia's belly, `` I think it's time for your bedtime, little guy.'' 
 
 Emilia laughed `` You should tell that to your little guy, too.'' 
 
 Drake looked down and chuckled, `` Well you keep waking him up, Honey, maybe you should tuck him in.'' 
 
 Emilia smiled and turned around. `` I'm tired Drake, and this conversation is starting to sound like the dialogue for a bad porno, I'm going to bed.'' 
 
 `` Awwww, but Honey... ca n't it end like a bad porno?'' 
 
 Emilia laughed and walked away, `` I do n't think so babe.'' But she was looking back seductively and pushing her PJ bottoms down. 
 
 Drake followed her into the bedroom while Emilia took off her t-shirt. Soon they were both naked, Emilia lying on the bed beckoning Drake with her index finger. Drake walked over to her and pushed her knees from one another. He smiled and looked into his wife's eyes. 
 
 `` I hope I do n't poke little Johnny in the eye.'' 
 
 Emilia slammed her legs shut and gave Drake the most disgusted look he'd ever seen. She rolled over and shut the light off. Drake kneeled there in darkness as his erection slowly drooped into a pathetic limp noodle. 
 
 Suddenly Emilia turned around, and grabbed Drake by his penis, which had now come screaming back into it's final form. Emilia pushed Drake's face to hers and passionately kissed him. 
 
 Then little Johnny's foot shot out of her pussy and kicked Drake right in the nuts. 

