What did Scanty and Kneesocks do this time?
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 69
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
“Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses; what makes them truly great and what makes them as pathetic as you can imagine. Those latter aspects can often be easily exploited by those of ill intent, but a person can also rise above their flaws, and sometimes, their greatest weakness, can give them great power.”
“AAAAAHHH!!!”
“NOOOOO!!!”
Two demon sisters, Scanty and Kneesocks, screamed in agony within the office of their ‘father’. Once more he had sent them out to deal with two angels that had been cast out of heaven and trained by his old adversary, the priest Garterbelt. By now, he had not expected much from these two, as they were apparently too incompetent to take out two angels who were as flawed as the humans they sought to protect. This time however, his minions had failed so miserably, they deserved his special brand of punishment.
Scanty cried out in pain as she was pulled apart from her wrists and ankles. The chains that bound her were being stretched further and further apart, and she didn’t know that she could endure such pain while her limbs were still attached to her body. It didn’t help that her boss was also constantly striking her with a whip, made out of material that felt rougher than sandpaper, and had been going at it for six hours straight now. She begged him with tears in her eyes “Please, no more.” But he didn’t listen, and struck her again and again, as blood oozed out from the cuts on her red body.
While that was going on, her sister was bound by leather straps that were getting tighter by the minute, even without anyone making them, leaving her stuck on her knees and bending over while some of her boss’ strongest and most well hung ghosts raped her mercilessly. She was forced to ride on a cock that was three times wider than her own waist, and while she wailed in agony, that ghost happily banged the pussy that had been fucked raw for the past six hours. It didn’t help that her ass was being fucked by another ghost that felt like he had spikes on his dick, and the bindings also wrapped around her body from above and below her chest, and were squeezing her boobies s roughly, it felt like they would pop like balloons.
Normally, demons would love this kind of abuse, but not only were Scanty and Kneesocks not in to bondage, but this had been going on for far too long and any pleasure they had felt had been replaced by only pain. They suspected that their master would keep this up for another six hours, and even then they feared that he still wouldn’t let them go, so they pleaded with him once more.
“Master please, we only wanted-MMMPH!!” Ms. Kneesocks was interrupted by a third ghost choking her with his cock, as well as her master shouting “SILENCE!” While her sister cried with her mouth full, Scanty trembled as she looked at Corset, his hands trembling as he held the whip, ready to dish out even more pain and suffering like a true demon. First though, he reminded his minions just how utterly useless they were “Do you have any idea what you have done?! Thanks to you, those angels are more powerful than ever before.”
“Please sir, we only wanted to exploit their greatest vices. We thought that if those took over their lives, they wouldn’t be able to stop u-ACK!” like her sister, Scanty was silenced as a ball gag was strapped to her mouth, while her boss kept chewing her out “Well that little curse you put on them has only made them stronger. JUST LOOK!”
Pulling a remote out of his leather pants, Corset brought out two monitors, showing Panty and Stocking dealing with his ghosts like the morning commute. Of course, that wasn’t all they were doing. For one thing, Panty was on top of some lucky guy, fucking him to high heaven on a bed which neither of them knew why it was on the sidewalk, but no one was complaining. This wasn’t her first screw of the day though, but she had lost count, as this lucky bastard would soon be added to the pile of exhausted men lying nearby.
Yet, even while doing the wild thing, Panty still managed to do her job. As she rocked her hips back and forth on his crotch, leaning her head back as she howled like the bitch she was, a ghost was flying right at her, but with her gun in hand, she blasted that thing to pieces before falling forward onto her boy toy.
“Even as she fucks, Panty makes it part of her routine to kill the ghosts. That’s bad enough, but Stocking…” even while they were being tortured, Scanty and Kneesocks were shocked to see Corset actually shiver as he spoke the name of the Anarchy angel. They had never seen him terrified, and yet here he was, eyes trembling and telling them “I get chills just thinking about it.”
“AAAAAHHH!!!”
“NOOOOO!!!”
Two demon sisters, Scanty and Kneesocks, screamed in agony within the office of their ‘father’. Once more he had sent them out to deal with two angels that had been cast out of heaven and trained by his old adversary, the priest Garterbelt. By now, he had not expected much from these two, as they were apparently too incompetent to take out two angels who were as flawed as the humans they sought to protect. This time however, his minions had failed so miserably, they deserved his special brand of punishment.
Scanty cried out in pain as she was pulled apart from her wrists and ankles. The chains that bound her were being stretched further and further apart, and she didn’t know that she could endure such pain while her limbs were still attached to her body. It didn’t help that her boss was also constantly striking her with a whip, made out of material that felt rougher than sandpaper, and had been going at it for six hours straight now. She begged him with tears in her eyes “Please, no more.” But he didn’t listen, and struck her again and again, as blood oozed out from the cuts on her red body.
While that was going on, her sister was bound by leather straps that were getting tighter by the minute, even without anyone making them, leaving her stuck on her knees and bending over while some of her boss’ strongest and most well hung ghosts raped her mercilessly. She was forced to ride on a cock that was three times wider than her own waist, and while she wailed in agony, that ghost happily banged the pussy that had been fucked raw for the past six hours. It didn’t help that her ass was being fucked by another ghost that felt like he had spikes on his dick, and the bindings also wrapped around her body from above and below her chest, and were squeezing her boobies s roughly, it felt like they would pop like balloons.
Normally, demons would love this kind of abuse, but not only were Scanty and Kneesocks not in to bondage, but this had been going on for far too long and any pleasure they had felt had been replaced by only pain. They suspected that their master would keep this up for another six hours, and even then they feared that he still wouldn’t let them go, so they pleaded with him once more.
“Master please, we only wanted-MMMPH!!” Ms. Kneesocks was interrupted by a third ghost choking her with his cock, as well as her master shouting “SILENCE!” While her sister cried with her mouth full, Scanty trembled as she looked at Corset, his hands trembling as he held the whip, ready to dish out even more pain and suffering like a true demon. First though, he reminded his minions just how utterly useless they were “Do you have any idea what you have done?! Thanks to you, those angels are more powerful than ever before.”
“Please sir, we only wanted to exploit their greatest vices. We thought that if those took over their lives, they wouldn’t be able to stop u-ACK!” like her sister, Scanty was silenced as a ball gag was strapped to her mouth, while her boss kept chewing her out “Well that little curse you put on them has only made them stronger. JUST LOOK!”
Pulling a remote out of his leather pants, Corset brought out two monitors, showing Panty and Stocking dealing with his ghosts like the morning commute. Of course, that wasn’t all they were doing. For one thing, Panty was on top of some lucky guy, fucking him to high heaven on a bed which neither of them knew why it was on the sidewalk, but no one was complaining. This wasn’t her first screw of the day though, but she had lost count, as this lucky bastard would soon be added to the pile of exhausted men lying nearby.
Yet, even while doing the wild thing, Panty still managed to do her job. As she rocked her hips back and forth on his crotch, leaning her head back as she howled like the bitch she was, a ghost was flying right at her, but with her gun in hand, she blasted that thing to pieces before falling forward onto her boy toy.
“Even as she fucks, Panty makes it part of her routine to kill the ghosts. That’s bad enough, but Stocking…” even while they were being tortured, Scanty and Kneesocks were shocked to see Corset actually shiver as he spoke the name of the Anarchy angel. They had never seen him terrified, and yet here he was, eyes trembling and telling them “I get chills just thinking about it.”
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