Minnie May Likes!
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 37
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Rally Vincent would be considered a very desirable woman if you looked at her. She was a fit, gorgeous woman with a fantastic figure, exotic, smooth tanned skin and a cute face. Right now she was sitting in her living room, wearing a tiny tank top that barely covered her breasts and left her stomach completely exposed with a pair of old shorts tightly wrapped around her curved hips. Although, her desirability was put off by the huge glock she was cleaning and the numerous other guns and explosives littered around her home. Rally was a bounty hunter, a damn good one and if there was one thing she could handle it was a gun.
“I’m home!”
Rally winced at the cheery, slightly slurred call of her partner. Stumbling into the ling room was “Minnie” May Hopkins. The tiny blonde was the explosives expert of the team, able to make a bomb for any occasion. Minnie lived up to her name. She could easily pass for an innocent, young girl, when in fact that was the furthest from the truth. Runaway, former prostitute, bomb maker, Minnie was many things, but innocent wasn’t one of them. She had few limits to what she was willing or capable of doing, unlike her rather strict partner.
“May, are you drunk again? You’re underage, you shouldn’t be drinking at all. I need you tomorrow, we have a new bounty to find and I need you at the top of your game,” Rally said as she finished cleaning the gun and got up. She was all sweaty from working all night, she needed a shower and to head to bed soon. Minnie watched her go, shaking her head at how uptight Rally could be sometimes.
“Relax, I can handle my liquor and I’ve done lots of things that girls my age aren’t supposed to do.” Minnie teased, getting her taller partner to blush at the implications of her words. Rally didn’t judge Minnie for being a former prostitute, but she did get uncomfortable when sex came up, which made it especially fun when Minnie brought up the good old days.
“You know, I still have the number of a few of the male pros back from the brothel. I could call one up, get him here in thirty minutes and we could have a little party. They can be very gentle with virgins.”
“Don’t bring that up!” Rally screamed as she stormed off. Minnie watched her go, her eyes dropping to her barely covered rear. All that tanned succulent flesh, wobbling around, and the bottom of the cheeks exposed. For such a prudish woman, Rally wore some revealing clothes around the house. Minnie’s vision of her round buttocks was obscured as Rally slammed the door to her bedroom closed. Pouting that Rally hadn’t stayed to bicker with her, Minnie was ready to head to bed herself. She hadn’t got a guy or even a girl tonight. Only losers had come up to her and she wasn’t interested. She really wanted someone sexy and innocent to her brand of fun, someone she could work over and corrupt for a night.
Minnie May’s eyes drifted to Rally’s door and she got a thought. It was wrong. So wrong. Rally would never go for it and she wasn’t even sure her partner was gay. Then again, she had turned several girls on to pitching for the same sex after a night with her. Rally wouldn’t be that hard, she was more tightly wound then a nun, all that sexual frustration made it so easy to seduce someone. Looking herself over, Minnie admired her sleek, sleeveless, black minidress, the one that barely reached her thigh and when she moved you could see she was just wearing a red thong. She had turned plenty of heads with it and it couldn’t be that hard to get Rally’s attention.
Wondering if this was her own libido or the booze, Minnie opened the door to Rally’s room. She was going to make Rally a woman tonight, one way or another.
“I’m home!”
Rally winced at the cheery, slightly slurred call of her partner. Stumbling into the ling room was “Minnie” May Hopkins. The tiny blonde was the explosives expert of the team, able to make a bomb for any occasion. Minnie lived up to her name. She could easily pass for an innocent, young girl, when in fact that was the furthest from the truth. Runaway, former prostitute, bomb maker, Minnie was many things, but innocent wasn’t one of them. She had few limits to what she was willing or capable of doing, unlike her rather strict partner.
“May, are you drunk again? You’re underage, you shouldn’t be drinking at all. I need you tomorrow, we have a new bounty to find and I need you at the top of your game,” Rally said as she finished cleaning the gun and got up. She was all sweaty from working all night, she needed a shower and to head to bed soon. Minnie watched her go, shaking her head at how uptight Rally could be sometimes.
“Relax, I can handle my liquor and I’ve done lots of things that girls my age aren’t supposed to do.” Minnie teased, getting her taller partner to blush at the implications of her words. Rally didn’t judge Minnie for being a former prostitute, but she did get uncomfortable when sex came up, which made it especially fun when Minnie brought up the good old days.
“You know, I still have the number of a few of the male pros back from the brothel. I could call one up, get him here in thirty minutes and we could have a little party. They can be very gentle with virgins.”
“Don’t bring that up!” Rally screamed as she stormed off. Minnie watched her go, her eyes dropping to her barely covered rear. All that tanned succulent flesh, wobbling around, and the bottom of the cheeks exposed. For such a prudish woman, Rally wore some revealing clothes around the house. Minnie’s vision of her round buttocks was obscured as Rally slammed the door to her bedroom closed. Pouting that Rally hadn’t stayed to bicker with her, Minnie was ready to head to bed herself. She hadn’t got a guy or even a girl tonight. Only losers had come up to her and she wasn’t interested. She really wanted someone sexy and innocent to her brand of fun, someone she could work over and corrupt for a night.
Minnie May’s eyes drifted to Rally’s door and she got a thought. It was wrong. So wrong. Rally would never go for it and she wasn’t even sure her partner was gay. Then again, she had turned several girls on to pitching for the same sex after a night with her. Rally wouldn’t be that hard, she was more tightly wound then a nun, all that sexual frustration made it so easy to seduce someone. Looking herself over, Minnie admired her sleek, sleeveless, black minidress, the one that barely reached her thigh and when she moved you could see she was just wearing a red thong. She had turned plenty of heads with it and it couldn’t be that hard to get Rally’s attention.
Wondering if this was her own libido or the booze, Minnie opened the door to Rally’s room. She was going to make Rally a woman tonight, one way or another.
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