The Crusaders: Plight of the Bunnygirls - 17
"RGGPH!! NNGGHH!! URRGPH!" Sharpshot fought like hell when she woke and found that the shredded remains of her bunnygirl suit had been stripped off of her buxom body and she'd been locked into a cold metal bondage device. A gag forced her mouth wide open, forcing her to drool all over her bare breasts, a fact that Pizza Guy mocked her for as he pulled her up the stairs to his bedroom.
"You're a little ball of anger aren't you?" he laughed as he pushed her onto the bed. "How long as hit been since you've had a good workout huh? I'll bet all that horny energy is what's keeping you down. Don't worry, Papa Pizza is here and he's brought a nice big breadstick to make you happy!"
"UUFFGGHH!" Sharpshot tried to scramble away but there was nowhere to go. "UUFFFGHHH YUUUHH!"
Pizza Guy pushed the tight heroine's legs into the air, "Flexible too! You're a fun one! I hear you like bows and arrows, I'm sure you can appreciate my accuracy with a target."
"UUNNGGPHH! UNNNN! UNNN!" Sharpshot moaned as his 'arrow' struck home. Its shaft larger than any she'd experienced before. "UNNN!!"
"Oh yeah, I can see why you're angry. So tight! You probably haven't had a man in ages!" Pizza Guy sighed. "Don't worry though, the doc is in and he's prescribing an extra helping of pizza for your condition."
Sharpshot's legs kicked and quaked, she glared at him when her head wasn't pressed back against the mattress in the throes of building arousal. It hadn't been THAT long since her last boyfriend...had it?
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"RGGPH!! NNGGHH!! URRGPH!" Sharpshot fought like hell when she woke and found that the shredded remains of her bunnygirl suit had been stripped off of her buxom body and she'd been locked into a cold metal bondage device. A gag forced her mouth wide open, forcing her to drool all over her bare breasts, a fact that Pizza Guy mocked her for as he pulled her up the stairs to his bedroom.
"You're a little ball of anger aren't you?" he laughed as he pushed her onto the bed. "How long as hit been since you've had a good workout huh? I'll bet all that horny energy is what's keeping you down. Don't worry, Papa Pizza is here and he's brought a nice big breadstick to make you happy!"
"UUFFGGHH!" Sharpshot tried to scramble away but there was nowhere to go. "UUFFFGHHH YUUUHH!"
Pizza Guy pushed the tight heroine's legs into the air, "Flexible too! You're a fun one! I hear you like bows and arrows, I'm sure you can appreciate my accuracy with a target."
"UUNNGGPHH! UNNNN! UNNN!" Sharpshot moaned as his 'arrow' struck home. Its shaft larger than any she'd experienced before. "UNNN!!"
"Oh yeah, I can see why you're angry. So tight! You probably haven't had a man in ages!" Pizza Guy sighed. "Don't worry though, the doc is in and he's prescribing an extra helping of pizza for your condition."
Sharpshot's legs kicked and quaked, she glared at him when her head wasn't pressed back against the mattress in the throes of building arousal. It hadn't been THAT long since her last boyfriend...had it?
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