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Worm's Lemons


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Yeah, it's Lemons, lot of Lemons! You were warned! Спасибо Арийскому Гомофобу за ссылку. 20.09.2016
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[Taylor] wearing a [Cheerleader costume] made of [Silk] is dommed by [Sophia] who is dressed in [Leather]

In the her one bedroom apartment, Sophia started to lace up her leather corset. A home away from home, since her mother didn't want anything to do with the Wards coming into her household, including the money. At least as a bigot she was consistent in it.

Being in the poorer section of the city made it fairly cheap, and a good place to start when she was going on a unauthorized solo patrol. The black shades pulled down on the windows, of the surprisingly clean eggshell apartment. Sophia's barefoot toes ran through the beige carpet.

Standing ram-rod straight in the living room of the tiny apartment was her lovely submissive doll. The curly black hair pulled into two strands by a pair of yellow scrunchies. Sophia ran the leather crop underneath the black and yellow mini-dress. Taylor's shaved pubes on display for her mistress.

Sophia ran the crop along the entrance as she said," You've been a good girl, keeping yourself clean for me." Taylor's slit glistened as Sophia continued to tease her. Whimpers escaped, as Taylor tried to keep quiet.

The silk costume made to mimic the cheerleader uniform of the Winslow's Hornets clung tightly to Taylor's thin body. The logo of the laid nearly flat agaisnt her tiny chest. Her hands gripped the black and yellow pom-poms even while her wrists where cuffed together.

Sophia pressed her prey agaisnt the wall, as she forced her tongue into the weak girl's mouth. Emma wouldn't understand. That the weak should be treated as pets, trophies for the strong. Little moans and gasps came from her pet as Sophia continued her attack. Sophia's finger reached underneath the short skirt, diving into lower regions of her dress-up doll.

Amy Takes Missy For A Ride

(Автор: vyor)

Amy was, to put it mildly, bored out of her mind and, thanks to Vicky making her judge swimsuits while they were on her, incredibly horny. Course, she couldn't actually do anything about it since she was at some fundraiser or something. She wasn't really paying much attention to, well, anything when Carol was talking about what it was for. Far too distracted by fantasies you see. That being said, she was still having them, Vicky accidentally showing her panties a few times while flying over too dean was not helping matters.

Missy was also glaring at the two, though Amy wasn't sure why. Frowning, she decided to just ask her. No way that could go wrong.

With all the stealth and discretion she could manage, not much admittedly but everyone was too focused on the boring speech to really care, she slunk to where Missy was sitting. She had also decided to take the blunt approach because her brain was a bit horribly fried, so while almost literally dragging her to a secluded closet she said, "We need to talk about Dean and Vicky. Now."

Missy's confusion was the only thing that allowed her to be taken as she was.

Pushing Missy into a seat, Amy stared into her eyes and demanded answers. "Why were you glaring at Dean?"

She crumbled under the pressure and spilled her secret. "I have a massive crush on him, want them to break up, and him to notice me?" Amy grinned at that. For some reason, it didn't do much to calm down the cute girl in front of her.

"I think... we can work together." The grin became even more manic, "But first I need you to do something for me." Missy felt fear for the first time in a while, as Amy's grin turned into an even more wicked one, her eyes wide and crazy, her breath heaving, tongue darting out to lick her lips every few tantalizing seconds...

"You see, Vicky has been teasing me all day, so I'm pretty horny as you can imagine." Missy really couldn't, but for some reason she was fine with how this was going. "So, in payment for making you the embodiment of Dean's fetish, I will fuck you. You won't be able to think coherent thoughts afterwards. Deal?" She just whimpered and nodded, squeaking in surprise when Amy shoved their mouths together, her tongue violating her own mouth, pleasure sparking from the contact points.

Amy was panting heavily when she pulled back, Missy was still whimpering, but now it was in pure need. Amy stripped them both very quickly after that, making sure to touch Missy as much as she could, sending jolts of pleasure with even the briefest contact.

Missy's eyes were starting to glaze over by the time she really started to play with her. Namely by elongating her small nub of a clit into a proper cock, complete with internal testes that produced nothing but aphrodisiacs. Sure, the work was a bit sloppy and it also affected Missy as it built up inside, but she didn't really care.

She tried to scream as Amy shoved herself onto the hyper-sensitive organ, but found no sound coming out. "Sorry, can't have you screaming out, don't want anyone to find us after all." The calm, if lustful, explanation took away the brief burst of panic she had before Amy started to move.

Up and down, up and down, pleasure rocking her entire body as cum built up inside her, yearning to be released. Every contact point sang in tortuous pleasure, and there were a lot of them thanks to her small size.

Amy started to moan louder before silencing herself with Missy's mouth. The tension was becoming unbearable, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

Then, amy came, hard. Her control released Missy came as well, filling her up with the lust and pleasure inducing liquid she had to bear, drawing out Amy's orgasm until she was lightly twitching atop her. Not that Missy was doing much better of course, as she had actually fallen unconscious when it ended.

The manhunt for their kidnappers was into it's fourth hour by the time both had come to.

Miss Bii

(Автор: The Shadowmind)

It was stormy night when the girl met the dame. Sophia was her name, and Miss Bii knew she was trouble the day they meet.

Miss Bii, was what the Man called a Case 53. Woke up in this world with no memories, and an inhuman appearance. Bii was one of the lucky ones. If it wasn't for her fluffy tail and ear, you'd wouldn't guess she wasn't normal. Well almost normal, with a figure like hers.

Bii could never resists the lure of the the drink. Sake was like catnip for the tanuki girl. At the bar in the seedy part of the town, was where the alcohol was cheapest. It was under ABB control, but the girl wasn't wise to ways of this city's underworld.

She soon founds herself in the alley behind the shop, with a tab she couldn't pay. One of the better for the crew decided she could pay off the tab with her body instead. Bii found herself agaisnt the wall as the thin Korean man started to unzip his pants. The laughably small member fell onto her face as the man fell onto top of him. A crossbow bolt sticking out of his back.

Like an angel in the dark Shadow Stalker stood on the top of the building.

Bii next clear memory was the silk rope tie her hands to the bed. Alligator clips painfully squeezed the nipples of her oversized breasts.

Her dark skinned savior stood over her. Dressed in a red leather under bust corset. The wicked grin was plainly visible on her face as she slapped the fat ass of Bii. A moan of "auuuuu" slipped pasted the tanuki girl's lips.

"Say it, you are prey to be used," said Sophia was she went from another strike.

Overpowered Pervert Madison

(Автор: The Shadowmind)

From the window I could see a red shooting star flying . It was tradition to make a wish on a shooting star wasn't it? So I wished for something fun to happen.

The lights in my room flickered. I pulled Mr.Huggles. close to my chest. The green felt rubbed agaisnt the white silk of the teddy nightgown. Again the light flicked as this time they stay dimmed. I pushed agaisnt the backboard of the white-framed bed, and pulled the flower-patterned cover towards my head.

Shadows extended from underneath the door. Tendrils of inky darkness pool around the window as the stars were blotted out. Even underneath the bed wasn't safe as more darkness crept out from there. Further then shadow grew as they pooled into a puddle at the foot of my bed. The darkness gained mass as it altered to become tentacles. From the ceiling to the floor a tower of tendrils passing over each other, twisting and turning they moved.

"A tentacle monster is about to rape me," I screeched with a wide smile on my face. I trusted out Mr.Huggles, my chibi-chtulu push.

I had almost pulled down my white thong, when the pillar of tentacles spoke.

"Madison Clements, you have been chosen as our champion of this world."

"So are you going to fuck me or not?"

"In due time, most impatient pervert," the pillar pulsed, instead of sticking those throbbing members into my slick pussy. My fingers trailed around the pink opening.

"The council of Sex Demons From Beyond The Stars, has decided that it will be your duty to assemble a grand harem. You will be empowered to accomplish this task. Assemble the harem and save the world."

"Are you going to fuck me now?" I said with the my best puppy dog eyed look. It always worked on dad.

"As you wish, human". The pillar split into parts as those parts slid over the bed see. They joined up again as my arms and legs were wrapped by the throbbing parts and pushed downward by supernatural force. A grouping of tentacles forced themselves into my mouth, as my jaw ached from the opening so wide.

A tendril over a foot in length forced itself into dripping opening, as my legs spread wide at the wanted invasion. I was forced forward as a similar object prepared to violate my anus.

Their massive girths pulsed as my orifices where filled with with shadowy tentacles. Held up by their strength the tendrils forced themselves deeper into my willing openings. Again and again they pulsed forward in back as I was filled.

My body was wracked my pleasure under the supernatural skill of the creatures. My juices coated the tenacles as the heat within me continued to build. My world went white as the first orgasm came. The juices of my body coated the wonderful thing. I only managed a muffled scream as my lips wrapped around one of the tentacle grouping. They continued the rhythmic movement as another orgasm started to build.

My sheets were drenched in my fluids as I came to. Mr. Huggles laid forgotten on the floor as I marinated in the afterglow of wonderful sex. The tentacle creature was no where to be found.

Hencing Troubles

(Автор: Merior)

"Miss, I can see that you have had a few problems in trying to find a 'place to hench'.

Okay, I can see the ABB rejecting because you're don't look Asian. And the Empire isn't an option because, to put it bluntly, you're black.

The incident of Uber and Leet really was a case of putting a foot in it though. Or, more accurately, shooting yourself in the foot when they asked 'Star Trek or Star Wars?' and you replied 'There's a difference?'.

Grue, however, turned you down for a good reason. Really, you should have considered what would happen around Bitch given that you're that allergic to dogs. At least he was nice enough about it to give you some tissues while showing you the door.

While a themed costume consisting of three pocket watches and some string certainly got Clockblocker's vote, the Wards are not actually a gang nor are they allowed to recruit. It was an inventive attempt, but possible showed signs of desperation.

However I have no idea why Coil rejected you. I would have thought that managing to find his desk to put a formal application on would have been proof that you're up to the standards of his mercenaries.

As for the next incident... the Teeth are a gang in Boston not Brockton Bay. And even if they were the name is not literal so offering dental supplies stolen from all around the city as a bribe wouldn't work anyway.

I'm actually disturbed that the Merchants sent you a formal letter of rejection. Apparently they had heard of your attempts to join an organisation and decided to pre-empt your application. While Skidmark's language isn't any better in written form I have to admit that he has good handwriting.

I am sorry but, in the end, it seems that nobody wants to let you be their hench-person at all. It is sad to say that, but it seems that word of what happened in your very first position has gotten around. As the last remaining member of the Slaughterhouse Nine I'm told that Crawler is still curled up in a fetal ball and screams whenever he hears the phrases 'Let me help you with that', 'Don't worry, I can fix it!', or 'Oopsie...'.

On a unrelated note the ban on you purchasing or being given any form of cola or spork and from being within five hundred yards of a jackhammer had now become a Federal law..."

Sophia Hess: Legendary Recruiter

(Автор: Scarlet4)

So continuing the Taylor x Sophia x Rune discussion from SB that got modded cause some assholes reported it.

Sophia Hess : Legendary Recruiter. Of heroes. Yes


* * *

Carlos shifted trying to get comfortable on the end of the table in one of the interrogation rooms. On his right was Director Piggot and past her was Armsmaster.

Across from them was an unmasked and subdued Rune. Or Ruth. Who had walked into the base and surrendered herself quietly earlier that evening.

The Director cleared her throat and scowled "So Miss Heren would you like to explain why you've surrendered yourself and asked for this talk? "

Ruth averted her gaze and took a deep breath "Eight days ago Shadow Stalker subdued me" that hadn't been on any of the records "then knocked me out with some sort of odourless chloroform" that DEFINITELY hadn't.

"Truth." intoned Armsmaster. The Director's scowl deepened.

"I woke up bound and gagged on the floor of some ki... uh Jew girl's bedroom." Yes because that was the polite term "Shadow Stalker was maskless and pantsless doing a presentation with a computer slideshow playing off a projector on why the other girl should date her. The presentation had a lot of clips from documentaries in it mixed with uh lesbian porn. A lot of it starring Shadow Stalker and a well LOT of other girls. Then she offered me as a bonus if the other girl, 'Taylor' she called her, agreed"

Piggot growled "Offered you?"

Ruth blushed and looked down "Sexually I mean. Then 'Taylor' freaked out yelled at 'Sophia', I'm assuming Shadow Stalker, to get out of her house and take me with her. So Shadow Stalker grabbed her projector and pulled up her pants, blindfolded me with her um" Rune got a strange look was that a smile? "panties, grabbed me and fled. She untied me and left me in an alley after about five minutes of running and phasing"

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