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The Crusaders - Plight of the Bunnygirls (9) art and story by Samsa23 Pizza Guy had looked all night for the missing items from his collection, but Sharpshot and Agent Swyft were nowhere to be found. He was left no choice but to return to his base of operations in defeat. He found that he could use a pick-me-up after his evening of toil, so he went into his little bunny hutch he'd carved out in the basement below and selected Lovebird from the mewling group of bunnies. He pulled the whining bunnygirl up the stairs to his bedroom. All the while taking in the sight of her curvaceous body struggling up the stairs bound as she was. Her high heels made her unstable on the stairs. "You must have managed to get some kind of message to your friends, did you tell them about me?" he asked as he tugged on Lovebird's leash. "Think you're so clever, getting your little message out to your pretty bunny friends?" "MMNGGPH! FMMK YMMMPH BBTHTHT
The Crusaders - Plight of the Bunnygirls (12) art and story by Samsa23 -- http://deviantart.com/samsa23 "UNNFF! UNNFF UNNF!" Lovebird bounced up and down atop Pizza Guy's crotch. She'd lost track of how long they'd been fucking. Hours now? Days? She could barely think beyond the purple haze of her orgasm addled mind. Her sex had always been her weakest point, ever since her first trip to Aljins. Anytime anyone touched her there...her strength left her and she was nothing more than a mewling sex kitten. Pizza Guy was the worst by far when it came to her unexpected paramours, because his experience came in spades. He was more than just a sex obsessed thug, he'd been with powerful women before. He knew how to play her body against her, just what strings to pull...what buttons to push...and with the he had Tina's body on fire. "Fuck yeah, that's right baby, goddamn you're so slick and tight down there!! If I didn't know any better
Rey Probed (Finale) art and story by Samsa23 -- http://deviantart.com/samsa23 ITEM T YOUR DISOBEDIENCE HAS BEEN LOGGED AND YOU WILL BE RETURNED TO YOUR EDUCATION PROGRAM IMMEDIATELY. PUNISHMENT HAS BEEN REQUESTED AND WILL BE STEEP. The tendrils retracted, pulling Rey back towards the probe. The pain was immense, and should have ripped her out of her euphoria, instead it heightened it. She almost climaxed as her ass was pulled tightly against the machine's cold curve. "Oh...OH FUCK..." Rey moaned, her hands going to the cup of the machine where it perched over her crotch. She felt something hard and cold slide over her shoulder. ITEM T YOU WILL CEASE YOUR ILLICIT STEALING OF HIS PROPERTY IMMEDIATELY. Rey was barely in a headspace to process the words. All she could think about was the growing head between her legs. ITEM T ORGASM WILL RESULT IN FURTHER PUNISHMENT. "Nnngghh....I...I..." hours of footage from bondage films ran through h
Rey Probed (02) art and story by Samsa23 -- http://deviantart.com/samsa23 The restraint device that'd kept Rey pinned and forced to swallow the probe's tracking liquid dropped away, but not before taking Rey's pants with it. She thought she was going to drop to the ground, only the truth was so much worse. She dropped onto two brand new invaders that took advantage of Rey's new lack of pants. "AHHHH!! NO! NO! PLEASE...NNGHH PLEASE I AM SO CLOSE!" though Rey's eyes flicked towards the elevator door...only something else infiltrated her mind. Hours and hours of torment. Hours of screaming. Begging. Pleading. Ropes pulled tight, belts stretched, gags in gags out. Always she remembered screaming the same thing over and over. "I'M SO CLOSE!" SO CLOSE! PLEASE! LET ME...LET ME...." Go "CUM!"
Descent into the Flesh Pits - Lauren (Finale) art and story by Samsa23 -- http://deviantart.com/samsa23 The phallic tentacle pushed slowly into Lauren's pussy. It was probably the single most painful AND the single most pleasurable thing she'd ever experienced. Whatever kind of different flesh the thing was made of, it clearly was made to capitalize on the slime spread by the other tendrils. The thing had small rounded raised bumps along it's shaft. Each time one of them was pressed or brushed against her quivering pink folds it sent Lauren reeling into a haze of ecstasy so fierce it actually hurt. It began to pump in and out of her. Drawing it's long shaft painstakingly through Lauren's body. Where the previous tentacle was fast and piercing this one took its time. It tormented Lauren, drawing her closer and closer to an orgasm before suddenly stopping and starting again. Once more the slime seemed to be working on her mind. Lauren felt that the times it took