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10-25-2007, 04:05 PM
Next Stop by Dark Genesis (dante_dd@hotmail.com)
As the days went by, Michelle Trachtenberg, Jennifer Love Hewitt and Damon were still at large. Last sightings were in Nevada, but the current executive of the 'Organization', Dominique Swain, was ready to call in a big search. The search party had gathered into one of the biggest clubs in Las Vegas, Dominique herself, Reese Witherspoon, Jessica Alba and Alyssa Milano... or what was left of her.
"Still shaky?" Asked Dominique.
"No, but... by neck's kinda sore..." Responded Alyssa.
"That's what you get from falling down the stairs, you should've been more careful, Reese." Dominique looked at Reese meaningfully.
"Well, you did say any way you want..." Reese pointed out, looking around for their targets.
"Are they here?" Dominique looked around. "No... but I see someone I'd like to say hello to..." Smiled Reese.
They all looked at the girl surrounded by bodyguards in one of the tables. She looked rather frustrated, she couldn't do anything without her bodyguards along, almost anything...
"Listen, how about you guys go on with the search, I'll take care of some personal business?"
"We get the point, anyways I don't think they'd be stupid enough to stay in Las Vegas for long." Said Jessica.
Dominique thought for a second and stood up from the table. "You're right, they're not here. They've probably gone back to California, this was a diversion..."
All except Reese got up and left the club, she stayed to observe her target more closely.
In a while, the girl needed to go to the bathroom, and was escorted to the door by her bodyguards. After finishing up, she walked in front of the mirror to correct her make-up. At that moment, Reese walked in. The girl looked at her a bit amazed. "How'd you get past the guards?"
"Never mind that, you wanna get out of here?" Asked Reese.
The bodyguards were confused as two girls walked out of the bathroom, very tightly on each other. Luckily when they realized what just happened, Reese and her long term crush Britney Spears were far away from them. After a few hours of drinking and partying in the roughest places in town, they ended up in a very expensive hotel.
"OK... OK, I'm gonna take a shower... hey!" Mumbled Britney, on the verge of passing out. Reese staggered up to her, leaning on the wall. "I'm gonna take a shower now... OK?"
Reese kept nodding, almost as drunk as Britney. While she went to the shower, Reese removed her jacket and looked at herself from the mirror. She looked like shit, that was clear. But they were both too wasted to notice it. Britney slammed the bathroom door open, standing there in her underwear looking helpless. "I can't get my bra off!" She cried out and Reese walked to her. "You really shouldn't wear bra when you're going out to get drunk... that's what I do..." She reached her arms around Britney, taking her bra off her. "See? There you go." Smiled Reese and was about to lay down on the bed. "Hey... can you..." Britney spoke out, cutting her sentence short. Reese looked at her looking tired. "Can you help me with these too?" Asked Britney, laying her hands on her panties. "Phew... fine."
Reese dropped down on her knees, crawling to Britney. She quickly pulled down her gold panties, showing Reese what she was after. But no... she was too tired and too drunk to do anything right now, so she tried to get up. For her surprise, Britney stopped her with her hands, pushing Reese's head down to her crotch. "What are you doing?" Asked Reese. "Come on... pretty please?" Moaned Britney, pulling Reese's head closer to her cunt. "Listen... I think you're great, Britney... it's just... I'm not up to this right now, can we do this later?"
"No, I want it now! Don't you wanna?" Whined Britney, still trying to get Reese to taste her. She looked up to her, sighing and pushing her jaw between Britney's legs. She smiled with delight as Reese moved her tongue inside her cunt. Her lips were rubbing her red pussy lips, her juices started to cover Reese's face completely, the smell of Britney's cunt made Reese hornier by the second, her pubic hair was tickling her nose and her swollen clit was throbbing like crazy. Britney moaned loudly not caring who would hear, she moved her hands in Reese's hair slowly, messing them up from what they already were from all the partying. Reese started moving her hands up and down Britney's hot body, moving them up from her legs, rubbing her thighs on her way, caressing her tummy on the way to the ample and full breasts, that she started squeezing slowly, pinching her nipples with her fingers, making Britney tremble. Reese's tongue was buried in the hot and wet depths of Britney's innocence, where only one man had went, Reese was now making her feel much better than that man. Britney erupted right into Reese's mouth, not drop of it missing her. She swallowed it hornily, starting to probe her tongue even more wildly. Britney's tight pussy was on fire, her juices were filling Reese to the tip, she could still feel Britney's juices inside her stomach. Reese squeezed Britney's breasts real hard for one last time, she grinned and smiled as she felt Reese's hands invading other parts of her body. "God yes! Do it! Your fingers feel so good! If you don't do it, I'm gonna blow up!" Britney cried out and Reese moved her hands on her round, soft and hot ass. She flattened Britney's buttocks against the rest of her body, it was like pumping water. Another flood rushed out of Britney's hot cunt, now the load was too big, it ran down to Reese's shirt, and made a mess of the hotel's carpet. Reese kept pumping the fluid out of her, it ran along her tongue straight into her mouth, between swallows it dripped down her chin. Reese moved her right hand under Britney's ass and stuck up her index finger. She kept teasing Britney's butthole with it, making her ass clench up and keeping Britney begging for it. She kept moaning and groaning until Reese slowly stuck it inside her butt, forget about pumping, the faucet was wide open. She started hysterically pounding the wall behind her, trying not to faint of what was cumming. The finger up her ass made her cum like never before, Reese hardly could keep up with the normal orgasms, but this one covered her whole head, the hair, face, neck, everything. Britney calmed down and slid down along the wall down to Reese's face.
"I have never came like that before... it was like all the cocks in the world... oh, shit..." She panted pulling Reese into her arms. Reese gave her a long french kiss, letting her taste the juices. "Now I know why..." She moaned, taking Reese's finger from her butt and put it in her mouth.
Meanwhile in San Francisco, Dominique and Jessica were looking around in the streets, the moon had gone way up in the cloudless sky, shining down on the people still awake. Alyssa was checking nearby hotels for their escapees. Luckily Jennifer had some friends around there.
"How long should we stay here?" Wondered Michelle, looking out of the window of an apartment. "Until Dominique decides that we aren't that important... that could take a while." Said Jennifer. Damon had gone outside scouting, since he knew how to hide and had done it quite often. They were all still a bit shocked about Alyssa, but didn't want to risk getting caught by going to the police, for all they knew, Alyssa might be alive and kicking, and she was...
Dominique leaned on to a wall and lit a cigarette. She inhaled the smoke and looked up at the moon, looking a bit worried. A few cars passed the alley she was next to, she could feel someone watching her from the darkness, knowing exactly who it was... but she didn't care.
"What's the demon-bitch of Hollywood grieving about?" Asked Damon, walking out of the darkness. Dominique laughed, throwing her cigarette on the street. "Personal problems... nothing to do with you guys."
"Really? Feeling guilty for killing? Or something else, maybe?" Damon walked next to her. "If I'd grieve after every bad apple I've ordered to be terminated... well, you know what I mean."
"Bad apple? Is that what you call those who won't be slaves to you?"
Dominique smiled, starting to walk away. Damon rushed up and grabbed her, pulling her into the alley, gagging her with his hand. He bashed her against the wall violently, causing some bruises on her body. "Oh yeah! I heard you were rough but this is much better!" She moaned with her face against the wall. Damon pulled Dominique's miniskirt up and lowered her panties. "You're gonna suffer for what you've done, you'll never harm anyone ever again!"
"I eat suffering for breakfast... and you can't stop me by doing this!" Laughed Dominique. At that point, Damon bashed his cock into Dominique's ass, ravaging it inside her violently, making Dominique moan of pain, but the fact was that she was probably enjoying it more than Damon. "Oh God! You feel so good inside me... is that what your suffering was all about?" She moaned, still her cheek against the cold wall. Damon pushed his cock inside Dominique's rectum so hard that her whole body slammed against the wall, tightening her ass from what it already was. Damon's violent plunging was making Dominique's clothes rub against the wall, starting to rip them apart, her skin started to scratch, small amount of blood appearing from the wounds. The cock was sinking easily into the hot little ass of the moaning girl, Damon pushing himself against her body, almost crushing her between him and the wall. But she wasn't in pain yet, this was only turning her on. Dominique was hysterically trying to grab a hold of the wall, she came and her juices dripped on the ground. The tight and wet rectum of hers would've made any man cum right there, but Damon kept going with pure anger in his mind, slapping himself against her, wriggling her buttocks with his pounding. Dominique's tiny asshole was making it hard for Damon not to cum, but she was going to suffer. He slapped her ass hard, while trying to make her scream with his cock. "God, yes! That feels so good... I'm gonna cum again! Oh God! I'm cumming!" She moaned with an high-pitched voice as her juices escaped her body again. Damon kept bashing Dominique's hot body against the wall, her wounds started to bleed more, they actually started to hurt. Damon saw the pain in her eyes and took a strong grip of her buttocks, starting to tear them apart. "Did Alyssa moan, Damon?" Dominique asked him. Damon's anger started to gather up. "She begged it, didn't she? That little whore wanted it hard didn't she?" She laughed, making Damon angrier and angrier. Damon felt his sperm coming up from his cock. "Oh yeah! She begged! FUCK ME DAMON! FUCK MY TIGHT WHORE ASS!" Damon yelled as he blew his load inside Dominique's rectum, and the girl's neck snapped at the same time. Her lifeless body dropped down on the ground, with Damon's sperm running out of her ass. Damon pulled his pants up, looking at the corpse he had made with his own hands. Killing was easy, much easier than he had thought... but it was still wrong. Damon vanished into the darkness, heading for the apartment.
Next morning, Michelle woke up to a noise in the hall. As she checked it out, Damon was getting dressed and opening the door. "Where are you going at this hour?"
"I need to check something... you go get some sleep."
He walked out of the door, leaving Michelle wondering in the hall. What could be so important?
Damon's guess was correct, Dominique's body wasn't there anymore, and it was clear that the police didn't pick her up, she was probably alive again. Now it was too dangerous to go back to the apartment, he was followed, he walked around, trying to shake his tail off... no result. He tried to face who ever was following him, but they were too smart and didn't answer Damon's calls. He had no choice, he called the apartment to say that he needed to leave.
In the afternoon, Alyssa was sitting in a coffee shop where she was supposed to meet up with the others. At the given hour, Dominique joined her.
"Well, here we are... two dead gals walking and talking."
"Who offed you?" Asked Alyssa. "Our persistent little bastard, Damon. He really went nuts when I talked about you."
Alyssa smiled, looking at her watch. "Jessica's late... I wonder if she had the same treatment?" She thought and finished her coffee. "Nope, after delivering me to the local office, she decided to go after one of our escapees, she located them last night."
"Great... what is she gonna do?"
"I left that to her..."
Jennifer was sleeping in her bed, Michelle had gone outside to get some fresh air, what they didn't know was that they had been found and someone was inside the house...
Jessica opened the bedroom door, she saw Jennifer laying under the sheets just a little light shining through the shutters and the drapes. She looked so peaceful sleeping there, Jessica sneaked next to the bed, trying not to wake her up. She took a needle from her pocket and stung her without waking her up. The poison spread through her body, poisoning her mind. She slowly opened her eyes, all she could see was blur. She felt her body heating up and sweat began to run all over her. "Shhh... it's OK, I'm here..." Jessica whispered. Jennifer smiled even though she couldn't see and she was hearing a whole different person. "Michelle... I feel hot, can you open the window?"
"Why don't you take your clothes off instead?" Asked Jessica, starting to remove Jennifer's nightgown. "Oh, OK..." She whispered in reply, trying to remove her panties. "Let me..." Jessica whispered as she pulled Jennifer's gown off her, revealing her sweating body. "I think I'm sick... I need to go to the hospital..." She tried to get up but Jessica stopped her. "Stay here with me... please?"
Jennifer sighed when Jessica pulled down her panties. Her skin was slowly turning red, the poison had made her completely uninhibited. Jessica climbed on top of her and laid her body against hers. Her breasts were rubbing Jennifer's through her thin top. Jessica's knee was rubbing Jennifer's clit, making her pant softly. The poison had made her very sensitive, she could feel everything times ten. Her tits started to swell, her nipples turning completely red. Jessica kissed her passionately, making her forget about the strange feeling she was having. "I want you..." Jessica whispered into Jennifer's ear. She kept rubbing her knee against her pussy, Jennifer's panting became intense, Jessica moved down to suck her breasts. She was rubbing her own cunt against Jennifer's sweaty leg, the color from her face was fading, becoming paler and paler. As she was given her last orgasm by Jessica's leg, her juices spread on Jessica's knee. Jessica came also, making a mess of her pants.
She laid there on Jennifer as she was taking her last breaths. "Do you know... what's the good part in this?" Asked Jessica while she moved up to Jennifer's face. "You get to rest for an eternity... and you won't come back."
Jennifer's eyes slowly went completely white. Her body was as cold as ice and the blood inside her stopped running. Jessica got up from the bed and walked out of the room. She left the apartment like it never happened, leaving Jennifer's naked body into the bedroom. Her body was found by Michelle later on, but she didn't stick around after informing the police. She kept escaping the 'Organization' that had killed at least 3 people. One thing was clear, anyone in it wasn't human, at least their minds weren't human. No matter what they had said, they needed to be stopped.
Michelle ended up in some Jazz club in LA, she was supposed to meet up with someone. This someone was currently taking a break from the 'Organization', therefore she should be reliable. A shadowy character walked next to her, both standing near the counter. "You shouldn't be in LA now... I suggest that you run away, before I go back into business..."
"I don't think so... Damon's gone, Jennifer's dead... I really can't go anywhere can I?"
"I'm afraid not, where ever in the world you are, we'll find you... I'm sorry."
"Forget about it, I'm gonna go look for a place to stay, take care of yourself, OK?"
"Wait..."
"What is it?"
"... It's good to hear your voice."
"... Bye."
Michelle left the club, heading down to a ragged motel she knew around there. Unfortunately, she had been spotted and was being followed again. But her tailer was patient, she let her get a room and get comfortable. But when night would fall, she'd get what she deserves.
Night prevailed and Michelle fell asleep. Her tailer broke into the room, blocking the door with the desk in the room, to make sure that they wouldn't be disturbed. The tailer undressed and took a few items from the bag. When Michelle woke up, she noticed that she was handcuffed to the bed and she was completely naked. Alyssa walked out of the bathroom, just gotten off the shower. "Oh, good. You're awake."
Michelle was stunned at first, but remembered what else they could do. "Are you still you?" She asked, trying to get out of the handcuffs. "Sweetie, I've never been this much me, ever." Smiled Alyssa, drying herself with the towel. Michelle also noticed that she was wearing a strap-on, sticking up like the longest cock she'd ever seen. "Do you like it? I thought you would..." Alyssa crawled on the bed on fours, she nudged the tip of the dildo with her tongue, making Michelle let out a small moan. She felt the other end firmly attached to her clit. "I took the liberty of making this as much fun for you as it is for me." Said Alyssa, while descending down taking the dildo deep into her throat. Alyssa was wobbling the dildo in her mouth as much as she could to ensure that Michelle would get off this, and she was. Michelle was panting strongly, trying to pull her hands off the cuffs, to pull Alyssa more against her cunt. She was moving her head up and down on the dildo faster and faster. Every time the thing poked something in Alyssa's mouth, Michelle felt it on her clit, causing shivers every once in a while. Alyssa took the dildo out of her mouth and put it between her tits. She squuezed them around the dildo but didn't do anything. "Come on, fuck my tits!" Michelle started moving her hips up and down, her ass clenching up with every push. Her clit was throbbing with pleasure, fucking Alyssa's breasts was like fucking the tightest ass in the world, sinking the long dildo between the plump tits and poking her chin with the tip. Alyssa was in ecstacy with Michelle pumping her chest, her pussy was getting hotter and wetter with every push, running her hands on Michelle's body, rubbing her tits and piching her nipples. Michelle came and her juices ran down on the bed, Alyssa wet her fingers in her pussy and spread the moistness of her cunt on the dildo. Climbing on top of Michelle and setting the dildo on her pussy lips, she panted hornily, waiting to cum by the young girl under her. She slowly started moving her body up and down, the dildo poking her womb and her ass slapping against Michelle's thighs. "Alyssa, take these cuffs off, please!" Begged Michelle. But she didn't listen, she was jumping up and down on Michelle's body with her eyes closed with the feeling of delight. "Alyssa, please! I'll do anything! Let me touch you!" She cried out as her second orgasm approached. Alyssa smiled and bent down to kiss Michelle's neck. Michelle's clit was all swollen, her cunt was begging for something inside it, but right now she had to settle with this. Alyssa bit her neck softly, this triggered Michelle's orgasm and she came violently whining and shivering. "Almost there... almost there... just a few more..." Alyssa moaned into Michelle's ear, moving her hot and tight ass around, her pussy was red and wet with all the excitement, she felt Michelle's clit throbbing through the dildo, all the muscles in her body contracted and she grinned and moaned burning every drop of energy in her body. She cried out and her warm juices flooded her crotch and Michelle's thighs. She fainted on top of Michelle with the dildo inside her, letting her juices dry on both of them, laying there catching their breaths. After Alyssa regained consciousness, she looked around just to make sure where she was. "That was one hell of an orgasm you had..." Said Michelle.
"Thanks... it was my first, remember?"
"Oh yeah... you're dead."
Alyssa tried to get up but didn't have the strength to do that yet. She just laid there not doing anything. "... Are you gonna kill me?" Asked Michelle.
As the days went by, Michelle Trachtenberg, Jennifer Love Hewitt and Damon were still at large. Last sightings were in Nevada, but the current executive of the 'Organization', Dominique Swain, was ready to call in a big search. The search party had gathered into one of the biggest clubs in Las Vegas, Dominique herself, Reese Witherspoon, Jessica Alba and Alyssa Milano... or what was left of her.
"Still shaky?" Asked Dominique.
"No, but... by neck's kinda sore..." Responded Alyssa.
"That's what you get from falling down the stairs, you should've been more careful, Reese." Dominique looked at Reese meaningfully.
"Well, you did say any way you want..." Reese pointed out, looking around for their targets.
"Are they here?" Dominique looked around. "No... but I see someone I'd like to say hello to..." Smiled Reese.
They all looked at the girl surrounded by bodyguards in one of the tables. She looked rather frustrated, she couldn't do anything without her bodyguards along, almost anything...
"Listen, how about you guys go on with the search, I'll take care of some personal business?"
"We get the point, anyways I don't think they'd be stupid enough to stay in Las Vegas for long." Said Jessica.
Dominique thought for a second and stood up from the table. "You're right, they're not here. They've probably gone back to California, this was a diversion..."
All except Reese got up and left the club, she stayed to observe her target more closely.
In a while, the girl needed to go to the bathroom, and was escorted to the door by her bodyguards. After finishing up, she walked in front of the mirror to correct her make-up. At that moment, Reese walked in. The girl looked at her a bit amazed. "How'd you get past the guards?"
"Never mind that, you wanna get out of here?" Asked Reese.
The bodyguards were confused as two girls walked out of the bathroom, very tightly on each other. Luckily when they realized what just happened, Reese and her long term crush Britney Spears were far away from them. After a few hours of drinking and partying in the roughest places in town, they ended up in a very expensive hotel.
"OK... OK, I'm gonna take a shower... hey!" Mumbled Britney, on the verge of passing out. Reese staggered up to her, leaning on the wall. "I'm gonna take a shower now... OK?"
Reese kept nodding, almost as drunk as Britney. While she went to the shower, Reese removed her jacket and looked at herself from the mirror. She looked like shit, that was clear. But they were both too wasted to notice it. Britney slammed the bathroom door open, standing there in her underwear looking helpless. "I can't get my bra off!" She cried out and Reese walked to her. "You really shouldn't wear bra when you're going out to get drunk... that's what I do..." She reached her arms around Britney, taking her bra off her. "See? There you go." Smiled Reese and was about to lay down on the bed. "Hey... can you..." Britney spoke out, cutting her sentence short. Reese looked at her looking tired. "Can you help me with these too?" Asked Britney, laying her hands on her panties. "Phew... fine."
Reese dropped down on her knees, crawling to Britney. She quickly pulled down her gold panties, showing Reese what she was after. But no... she was too tired and too drunk to do anything right now, so she tried to get up. For her surprise, Britney stopped her with her hands, pushing Reese's head down to her crotch. "What are you doing?" Asked Reese. "Come on... pretty please?" Moaned Britney, pulling Reese's head closer to her cunt. "Listen... I think you're great, Britney... it's just... I'm not up to this right now, can we do this later?"
"No, I want it now! Don't you wanna?" Whined Britney, still trying to get Reese to taste her. She looked up to her, sighing and pushing her jaw between Britney's legs. She smiled with delight as Reese moved her tongue inside her cunt. Her lips were rubbing her red pussy lips, her juices started to cover Reese's face completely, the smell of Britney's cunt made Reese hornier by the second, her pubic hair was tickling her nose and her swollen clit was throbbing like crazy. Britney moaned loudly not caring who would hear, she moved her hands in Reese's hair slowly, messing them up from what they already were from all the partying. Reese started moving her hands up and down Britney's hot body, moving them up from her legs, rubbing her thighs on her way, caressing her tummy on the way to the ample and full breasts, that she started squeezing slowly, pinching her nipples with her fingers, making Britney tremble. Reese's tongue was buried in the hot and wet depths of Britney's innocence, where only one man had went, Reese was now making her feel much better than that man. Britney erupted right into Reese's mouth, not drop of it missing her. She swallowed it hornily, starting to probe her tongue even more wildly. Britney's tight pussy was on fire, her juices were filling Reese to the tip, she could still feel Britney's juices inside her stomach. Reese squeezed Britney's breasts real hard for one last time, she grinned and smiled as she felt Reese's hands invading other parts of her body. "God yes! Do it! Your fingers feel so good! If you don't do it, I'm gonna blow up!" Britney cried out and Reese moved her hands on her round, soft and hot ass. She flattened Britney's buttocks against the rest of her body, it was like pumping water. Another flood rushed out of Britney's hot cunt, now the load was too big, it ran down to Reese's shirt, and made a mess of the hotel's carpet. Reese kept pumping the fluid out of her, it ran along her tongue straight into her mouth, between swallows it dripped down her chin. Reese moved her right hand under Britney's ass and stuck up her index finger. She kept teasing Britney's butthole with it, making her ass clench up and keeping Britney begging for it. She kept moaning and groaning until Reese slowly stuck it inside her butt, forget about pumping, the faucet was wide open. She started hysterically pounding the wall behind her, trying not to faint of what was cumming. The finger up her ass made her cum like never before, Reese hardly could keep up with the normal orgasms, but this one covered her whole head, the hair, face, neck, everything. Britney calmed down and slid down along the wall down to Reese's face.
"I have never came like that before... it was like all the cocks in the world... oh, shit..." She panted pulling Reese into her arms. Reese gave her a long french kiss, letting her taste the juices. "Now I know why..." She moaned, taking Reese's finger from her butt and put it in her mouth.
Meanwhile in San Francisco, Dominique and Jessica were looking around in the streets, the moon had gone way up in the cloudless sky, shining down on the people still awake. Alyssa was checking nearby hotels for their escapees. Luckily Jennifer had some friends around there.
"How long should we stay here?" Wondered Michelle, looking out of the window of an apartment. "Until Dominique decides that we aren't that important... that could take a while." Said Jennifer. Damon had gone outside scouting, since he knew how to hide and had done it quite often. They were all still a bit shocked about Alyssa, but didn't want to risk getting caught by going to the police, for all they knew, Alyssa might be alive and kicking, and she was...
Dominique leaned on to a wall and lit a cigarette. She inhaled the smoke and looked up at the moon, looking a bit worried. A few cars passed the alley she was next to, she could feel someone watching her from the darkness, knowing exactly who it was... but she didn't care.
"What's the demon-bitch of Hollywood grieving about?" Asked Damon, walking out of the darkness. Dominique laughed, throwing her cigarette on the street. "Personal problems... nothing to do with you guys."
"Really? Feeling guilty for killing? Or something else, maybe?" Damon walked next to her. "If I'd grieve after every bad apple I've ordered to be terminated... well, you know what I mean."
"Bad apple? Is that what you call those who won't be slaves to you?"
Dominique smiled, starting to walk away. Damon rushed up and grabbed her, pulling her into the alley, gagging her with his hand. He bashed her against the wall violently, causing some bruises on her body. "Oh yeah! I heard you were rough but this is much better!" She moaned with her face against the wall. Damon pulled Dominique's miniskirt up and lowered her panties. "You're gonna suffer for what you've done, you'll never harm anyone ever again!"
"I eat suffering for breakfast... and you can't stop me by doing this!" Laughed Dominique. At that point, Damon bashed his cock into Dominique's ass, ravaging it inside her violently, making Dominique moan of pain, but the fact was that she was probably enjoying it more than Damon. "Oh God! You feel so good inside me... is that what your suffering was all about?" She moaned, still her cheek against the cold wall. Damon pushed his cock inside Dominique's rectum so hard that her whole body slammed against the wall, tightening her ass from what it already was. Damon's violent plunging was making Dominique's clothes rub against the wall, starting to rip them apart, her skin started to scratch, small amount of blood appearing from the wounds. The cock was sinking easily into the hot little ass of the moaning girl, Damon pushing himself against her body, almost crushing her between him and the wall. But she wasn't in pain yet, this was only turning her on. Dominique was hysterically trying to grab a hold of the wall, she came and her juices dripped on the ground. The tight and wet rectum of hers would've made any man cum right there, but Damon kept going with pure anger in his mind, slapping himself against her, wriggling her buttocks with his pounding. Dominique's tiny asshole was making it hard for Damon not to cum, but she was going to suffer. He slapped her ass hard, while trying to make her scream with his cock. "God, yes! That feels so good... I'm gonna cum again! Oh God! I'm cumming!" She moaned with an high-pitched voice as her juices escaped her body again. Damon kept bashing Dominique's hot body against the wall, her wounds started to bleed more, they actually started to hurt. Damon saw the pain in her eyes and took a strong grip of her buttocks, starting to tear them apart. "Did Alyssa moan, Damon?" Dominique asked him. Damon's anger started to gather up. "She begged it, didn't she? That little whore wanted it hard didn't she?" She laughed, making Damon angrier and angrier. Damon felt his sperm coming up from his cock. "Oh yeah! She begged! FUCK ME DAMON! FUCK MY TIGHT WHORE ASS!" Damon yelled as he blew his load inside Dominique's rectum, and the girl's neck snapped at the same time. Her lifeless body dropped down on the ground, with Damon's sperm running out of her ass. Damon pulled his pants up, looking at the corpse he had made with his own hands. Killing was easy, much easier than he had thought... but it was still wrong. Damon vanished into the darkness, heading for the apartment.
Next morning, Michelle woke up to a noise in the hall. As she checked it out, Damon was getting dressed and opening the door. "Where are you going at this hour?"
"I need to check something... you go get some sleep."
He walked out of the door, leaving Michelle wondering in the hall. What could be so important?
Damon's guess was correct, Dominique's body wasn't there anymore, and it was clear that the police didn't pick her up, she was probably alive again. Now it was too dangerous to go back to the apartment, he was followed, he walked around, trying to shake his tail off... no result. He tried to face who ever was following him, but they were too smart and didn't answer Damon's calls. He had no choice, he called the apartment to say that he needed to leave.
In the afternoon, Alyssa was sitting in a coffee shop where she was supposed to meet up with the others. At the given hour, Dominique joined her.
"Well, here we are... two dead gals walking and talking."
"Who offed you?" Asked Alyssa. "Our persistent little bastard, Damon. He really went nuts when I talked about you."
Alyssa smiled, looking at her watch. "Jessica's late... I wonder if she had the same treatment?" She thought and finished her coffee. "Nope, after delivering me to the local office, she decided to go after one of our escapees, she located them last night."
"Great... what is she gonna do?"
"I left that to her..."
Jennifer was sleeping in her bed, Michelle had gone outside to get some fresh air, what they didn't know was that they had been found and someone was inside the house...
Jessica opened the bedroom door, she saw Jennifer laying under the sheets just a little light shining through the shutters and the drapes. She looked so peaceful sleeping there, Jessica sneaked next to the bed, trying not to wake her up. She took a needle from her pocket and stung her without waking her up. The poison spread through her body, poisoning her mind. She slowly opened her eyes, all she could see was blur. She felt her body heating up and sweat began to run all over her. "Shhh... it's OK, I'm here..." Jessica whispered. Jennifer smiled even though she couldn't see and she was hearing a whole different person. "Michelle... I feel hot, can you open the window?"
"Why don't you take your clothes off instead?" Asked Jessica, starting to remove Jennifer's nightgown. "Oh, OK..." She whispered in reply, trying to remove her panties. "Let me..." Jessica whispered as she pulled Jennifer's gown off her, revealing her sweating body. "I think I'm sick... I need to go to the hospital..." She tried to get up but Jessica stopped her. "Stay here with me... please?"
Jennifer sighed when Jessica pulled down her panties. Her skin was slowly turning red, the poison had made her completely uninhibited. Jessica climbed on top of her and laid her body against hers. Her breasts were rubbing Jennifer's through her thin top. Jessica's knee was rubbing Jennifer's clit, making her pant softly. The poison had made her very sensitive, she could feel everything times ten. Her tits started to swell, her nipples turning completely red. Jessica kissed her passionately, making her forget about the strange feeling she was having. "I want you..." Jessica whispered into Jennifer's ear. She kept rubbing her knee against her pussy, Jennifer's panting became intense, Jessica moved down to suck her breasts. She was rubbing her own cunt against Jennifer's sweaty leg, the color from her face was fading, becoming paler and paler. As she was given her last orgasm by Jessica's leg, her juices spread on Jessica's knee. Jessica came also, making a mess of her pants.
She laid there on Jennifer as she was taking her last breaths. "Do you know... what's the good part in this?" Asked Jessica while she moved up to Jennifer's face. "You get to rest for an eternity... and you won't come back."
Jennifer's eyes slowly went completely white. Her body was as cold as ice and the blood inside her stopped running. Jessica got up from the bed and walked out of the room. She left the apartment like it never happened, leaving Jennifer's naked body into the bedroom. Her body was found by Michelle later on, but she didn't stick around after informing the police. She kept escaping the 'Organization' that had killed at least 3 people. One thing was clear, anyone in it wasn't human, at least their minds weren't human. No matter what they had said, they needed to be stopped.
Michelle ended up in some Jazz club in LA, she was supposed to meet up with someone. This someone was currently taking a break from the 'Organization', therefore she should be reliable. A shadowy character walked next to her, both standing near the counter. "You shouldn't be in LA now... I suggest that you run away, before I go back into business..."
"I don't think so... Damon's gone, Jennifer's dead... I really can't go anywhere can I?"
"I'm afraid not, where ever in the world you are, we'll find you... I'm sorry."
"Forget about it, I'm gonna go look for a place to stay, take care of yourself, OK?"
"Wait..."
"What is it?"
"... It's good to hear your voice."
"... Bye."
Michelle left the club, heading down to a ragged motel she knew around there. Unfortunately, she had been spotted and was being followed again. But her tailer was patient, she let her get a room and get comfortable. But when night would fall, she'd get what she deserves.
Night prevailed and Michelle fell asleep. Her tailer broke into the room, blocking the door with the desk in the room, to make sure that they wouldn't be disturbed. The tailer undressed and took a few items from the bag. When Michelle woke up, she noticed that she was handcuffed to the bed and she was completely naked. Alyssa walked out of the bathroom, just gotten off the shower. "Oh, good. You're awake."
Michelle was stunned at first, but remembered what else they could do. "Are you still you?" She asked, trying to get out of the handcuffs. "Sweetie, I've never been this much me, ever." Smiled Alyssa, drying herself with the towel. Michelle also noticed that she was wearing a strap-on, sticking up like the longest cock she'd ever seen. "Do you like it? I thought you would..." Alyssa crawled on the bed on fours, she nudged the tip of the dildo with her tongue, making Michelle let out a small moan. She felt the other end firmly attached to her clit. "I took the liberty of making this as much fun for you as it is for me." Said Alyssa, while descending down taking the dildo deep into her throat. Alyssa was wobbling the dildo in her mouth as much as she could to ensure that Michelle would get off this, and she was. Michelle was panting strongly, trying to pull her hands off the cuffs, to pull Alyssa more against her cunt. She was moving her head up and down on the dildo faster and faster. Every time the thing poked something in Alyssa's mouth, Michelle felt it on her clit, causing shivers every once in a while. Alyssa took the dildo out of her mouth and put it between her tits. She squuezed them around the dildo but didn't do anything. "Come on, fuck my tits!" Michelle started moving her hips up and down, her ass clenching up with every push. Her clit was throbbing with pleasure, fucking Alyssa's breasts was like fucking the tightest ass in the world, sinking the long dildo between the plump tits and poking her chin with the tip. Alyssa was in ecstacy with Michelle pumping her chest, her pussy was getting hotter and wetter with every push, running her hands on Michelle's body, rubbing her tits and piching her nipples. Michelle came and her juices ran down on the bed, Alyssa wet her fingers in her pussy and spread the moistness of her cunt on the dildo. Climbing on top of Michelle and setting the dildo on her pussy lips, she panted hornily, waiting to cum by the young girl under her. She slowly started moving her body up and down, the dildo poking her womb and her ass slapping against Michelle's thighs. "Alyssa, take these cuffs off, please!" Begged Michelle. But she didn't listen, she was jumping up and down on Michelle's body with her eyes closed with the feeling of delight. "Alyssa, please! I'll do anything! Let me touch you!" She cried out as her second orgasm approached. Alyssa smiled and bent down to kiss Michelle's neck. Michelle's clit was all swollen, her cunt was begging for something inside it, but right now she had to settle with this. Alyssa bit her neck softly, this triggered Michelle's orgasm and she came violently whining and shivering. "Almost there... almost there... just a few more..." Alyssa moaned into Michelle's ear, moving her hot and tight ass around, her pussy was red and wet with all the excitement, she felt Michelle's clit throbbing through the dildo, all the muscles in her body contracted and she grinned and moaned burning every drop of energy in her body. She cried out and her warm juices flooded her crotch and Michelle's thighs. She fainted on top of Michelle with the dildo inside her, letting her juices dry on both of them, laying there catching their breaths. After Alyssa regained consciousness, she looked around just to make sure where she was. "That was one hell of an orgasm you had..." Said Michelle.
"Thanks... it was my first, remember?"
"Oh yeah... you're dead."
Alyssa tried to get up but didn't have the strength to do that yet. She just laid there not doing anything. "... Are you gonna kill me?" Asked Michelle.