7 January 2007, 5:22 PM
Three chapters already done? Wow! This is so cool! Really though, thanks for
sticking with me on this, I love writing these things! !!!!
Disclaimer blahblah.
Kink Ch.4: THAT DOESN'T GO THERE!
Freeing a magazine from its pouch and tapping it on her thigh lightly to set
the precious ammunition into place she jammed it in. Pulling back the
charging handle along the stock of the weapon she knew she was set. The
black military fatigues blended perfectly with the darkness surrounding the
area, their likeness to a swat, or special forces unit not a coincidence.
Looking back at her two similarly clothed comrades she gave a slight knod
and motioned for them to move the door. Hugging the door frames they did
as told, their weapons held tightly in their shoulders at the ready. The team
leader moved forward, the explosive priming as it touched the metal surface
of the door.
"Ready in... 3..." She motioned the last two numbers with her fingers and
pressed the activation button. A loud explosion blew the door inward and not
more then a second later the team moved inside, their movements a
methodical routine drilled into their bodies with years of work. Scanning the
room with their muzzles, all three moved as one, their backs to eachother
tracing each nook and cranny for any and all threats to themselves
individually or their teammates.
"Clear." Came a young but powerful female voice.
"Clear." Came a male voice.
"Clea-Wait, I've got something here." The two converge on a room with
photos of women, both naked and clothed, that line the wall. In the center is
the sleeping body of a familiar englishman, airsoft rifle clutched in hand,
camera slung round his neck.
"Disarm him Wang-sama. I'll keep you covered." The leader motioned.
"Gee, thanks... If he wakes up I get to shoot him though, okay?"
"Yeah okay, but leave the torso for kyub, she'll put it up in the firing range
next to the picture of Scar." She said with a deep smirk.
"Roger that. I'm goin in."
Chimaster Wang moved slowly over to the side of the bed, his finger gracing
the trigger a few times, a bead of sweat slipping down past the goggles on
his forhead. Taking his non-trigger finger hand and reaching out for the
weapon, he kept his own more lethal weapon at the ready.
"Hey, what the hell?" The sleeping form began to stir.
"OH SHIT! ICE EM!"
"Gwhat teh heckle is gon on here?" The confused man sputtered out.
He didn't have time to respond more, his body was riddled with a volley of
tiny tranquilizer rounds and he passed out only moments later.
"Good job Chim, you've got reflexes like lightning!" The older woman said.
"Wow, mr hawk has an awesome collection of she people!" The youngest
pointed out.
Chim turned to the tactically clad catgirl to his side and to a picture on the
wall.
"Must be her real body. Nice..."
"What? Did you find something?"
"Oh, uh, nothing!" He fidgeting for a second then quickly changed the subject. "Hey, uh, OH I KNOW! Hey Kyub!"
"Yes?" She asked innocently.
"I bet Mr Hawk has some excellent cookies somewhere around here, you
might fiind some if you look!"
"OH MY GOD THAT'S A GREAT IDEA CHIMY!" The girl ran off in search of her precious fuel.
Chim turned to the other girl with a look of forboding.
"I'm never going to forgive you for scaring the living hell out of me back at my apartment."
"Awe come on! She's totally harmless and you know it. Besides, you totally
loved it, all of it."
He shuddered, his mind wandering back to a few hours earlier...
***** a few hours earlier *****
Kyubichan had become a raving beast of evil before his very eyes and he
was, at the moment, totally lost. In one hand he held a bottle of salad
dressing, and in the other the two headed hot pink sex toy of death.
"So what are you gonna do with that big boy!" Kiai breathed seductively into
his ear.
He shuddered slightly staring at both items frozen in the grips of his hands,
the wicked form of kyubichan hovering over the two of them-waiting.
"Well I was thinking about doing a little of, a well uh..."
"Yeah?" She breathed.
He stood there fidgeting, his head darting back and forth between the two
objects and her.
"THIS!" Rearing back he pushed the catgirl onto the coffee table, a small yelp
escaping from her lips.
"TAKE ME OH CRAZED WARRIOR OF SEX!" She screamed crazily.
Opening the bottle of salad dressing and wriggling the dildo in his opposite
hand like a dying fish he did the only thing that one with a bottle of sticky
lubricant and a foot long sex toy could do. Jumping on top of her in a fit of
both anger and excitement he pinned the girl to the table, his eyes flaring.
She stared intently into his, her hand moving to clear strands of hair from his
face. With a wet squelching sound the deed was done, and events even one
of the gods couldn't have forseen were set into motion.
More wet squelching sounds and a small moaning could be heard from the
mess of two individuals in front of kyubichan. She stared intently at the two
entangled bodies her mouth watering slightly.
***** a few hours later *****
"All that and all you did was give her a cola."
Kiai glanced at him through shaded goggles, her body tencing up with
laughter. Pulling the goggles down around her neck she let loose into a hollow
cackle.
"Awe come on Mr. No sex! Lighten up!" She smiled.
Chim laughed and scratched the back of his head.
"You should have just asked for a back massage! You were more tense then
a the other side of a welcome mat."
"Welcome mat? Whatever, bit of a draw back to this body I guess." She shrugged.
"What the devil? You gave her a... a... backrub?"
They spun to see Hawk, sitting up in bed, eyes as wide as saucers the
tranqualizer darts still in his body.
"You did load them up with the max tranq rounds right?"
"Yeah, I did just as you said, here watch." Pointing his rifle toward the
person in bed he squeezed the trigger letting a three round burst fly. They
connected with a couple wet smacks, but Hawk seemed unphased.
"YOU GOT TO TOUCH HER?" The pajama clad pervert asked.
"SHOOT HIM AGAIN!"
They both opened up with a barage of tranqualizers strong enough to kill a
horde of horses. Instead of wavering, Hawk rose up on two feet and started
advancing like a zombie toward Wang-sama.
"Oh boy, well I didn't want to have to do this Hawk..."
Digging through the small duffle bag attached to her back she came out with
a few pictures of her own. With only a glance the boy fell back, his eyes
rolled back and his body convulsing.
"What the hell did you do to him?"
"Last years comic-con photos of my buddy Man-Faye." She giggled.
"That doesn't seem too bad, I've seen Man-Faye too."
"Well, four words: Speedo and package wedgie."
Chim shuddered and turned his gaze to Hawk.
"Your out of your mind you know that?" he said.
"Thank..." Kiai's eyes went grey and her body froze before falling face first
into the ground.
Sighing Chimaster Wang unslung his rifle and hung his head.
"Someday I'm going to look back on this and laugh. I'm going to laugh a really
horrible long drawn out psychotic laugh, and all this will be just a freaking
memory...
Next Chap... TBD
sticking with me on this, I love writing these things! !!!!
Disclaimer blahblah.
Kink Ch.4: THAT DOESN'T GO THERE!
Freeing a magazine from its pouch and tapping it on her thigh lightly to set
the precious ammunition into place she jammed it in. Pulling back the
charging handle along the stock of the weapon she knew she was set. The
black military fatigues blended perfectly with the darkness surrounding the
area, their likeness to a swat, or special forces unit not a coincidence.
Looking back at her two similarly clothed comrades she gave a slight knod
and motioned for them to move the door. Hugging the door frames they did
as told, their weapons held tightly in their shoulders at the ready. The team
leader moved forward, the explosive priming as it touched the metal surface
of the door.
"Ready in... 3..." She motioned the last two numbers with her fingers and
pressed the activation button. A loud explosion blew the door inward and not
more then a second later the team moved inside, their movements a
methodical routine drilled into their bodies with years of work. Scanning the
room with their muzzles, all three moved as one, their backs to eachother
tracing each nook and cranny for any and all threats to themselves
individually or their teammates.
"Clear." Came a young but powerful female voice.
"Clear." Came a male voice.
"Clea-Wait, I've got something here." The two converge on a room with
photos of women, both naked and clothed, that line the wall. In the center is
the sleeping body of a familiar englishman, airsoft rifle clutched in hand,
camera slung round his neck.
"Disarm him Wang-sama. I'll keep you covered." The leader motioned.
"Gee, thanks... If he wakes up I get to shoot him though, okay?"
"Yeah okay, but leave the torso for kyub, she'll put it up in the firing range
next to the picture of Scar." She said with a deep smirk.
"Roger that. I'm goin in."
Chimaster Wang moved slowly over to the side of the bed, his finger gracing
the trigger a few times, a bead of sweat slipping down past the goggles on
his forhead. Taking his non-trigger finger hand and reaching out for the
weapon, he kept his own more lethal weapon at the ready.
"Hey, what the hell?" The sleeping form began to stir.
"OH SHIT! ICE EM!"
"Gwhat teh heckle is gon on here?" The confused man sputtered out.
He didn't have time to respond more, his body was riddled with a volley of
tiny tranquilizer rounds and he passed out only moments later.
"Good job Chim, you've got reflexes like lightning!" The older woman said.
"Wow, mr hawk has an awesome collection of she people!" The youngest
pointed out.
Chim turned to the tactically clad catgirl to his side and to a picture on the
wall.
"Must be her real body. Nice..."
"What? Did you find something?"
"Oh, uh, nothing!" He fidgeting for a second then quickly changed the subject. "Hey, uh, OH I KNOW! Hey Kyub!"
"Yes?" She asked innocently.
"I bet Mr Hawk has some excellent cookies somewhere around here, you
might fiind some if you look!"
"OH MY GOD THAT'S A GREAT IDEA CHIMY!" The girl ran off in search of her precious fuel.
Chim turned to the other girl with a look of forboding.
"I'm never going to forgive you for scaring the living hell out of me back at my apartment."
"Awe come on! She's totally harmless and you know it. Besides, you totally
loved it, all of it."
He shuddered, his mind wandering back to a few hours earlier...
***** a few hours earlier *****
Kyubichan had become a raving beast of evil before his very eyes and he
was, at the moment, totally lost. In one hand he held a bottle of salad
dressing, and in the other the two headed hot pink sex toy of death.
"So what are you gonna do with that big boy!" Kiai breathed seductively into
his ear.
He shuddered slightly staring at both items frozen in the grips of his hands,
the wicked form of kyubichan hovering over the two of them-waiting.
"Well I was thinking about doing a little of, a well uh..."
"Yeah?" She breathed.
He stood there fidgeting, his head darting back and forth between the two
objects and her.
"THIS!" Rearing back he pushed the catgirl onto the coffee table, a small yelp
escaping from her lips.
"TAKE ME OH CRAZED WARRIOR OF SEX!" She screamed crazily.
Opening the bottle of salad dressing and wriggling the dildo in his opposite
hand like a dying fish he did the only thing that one with a bottle of sticky
lubricant and a foot long sex toy could do. Jumping on top of her in a fit of
both anger and excitement he pinned the girl to the table, his eyes flaring.
She stared intently into his, her hand moving to clear strands of hair from his
face. With a wet squelching sound the deed was done, and events even one
of the gods couldn't have forseen were set into motion.
More wet squelching sounds and a small moaning could be heard from the
mess of two individuals in front of kyubichan. She stared intently at the two
entangled bodies her mouth watering slightly.
***** a few hours later *****
"All that and all you did was give her a cola."
Kiai glanced at him through shaded goggles, her body tencing up with
laughter. Pulling the goggles down around her neck she let loose into a hollow
cackle.
"Awe come on Mr. No sex! Lighten up!" She smiled.
Chim laughed and scratched the back of his head.
"You should have just asked for a back massage! You were more tense then
a the other side of a welcome mat."
"Welcome mat? Whatever, bit of a draw back to this body I guess." She shrugged.
"What the devil? You gave her a... a... backrub?"
They spun to see Hawk, sitting up in bed, eyes as wide as saucers the
tranqualizer darts still in his body.
"You did load them up with the max tranq rounds right?"
"Yeah, I did just as you said, here watch." Pointing his rifle toward the
person in bed he squeezed the trigger letting a three round burst fly. They
connected with a couple wet smacks, but Hawk seemed unphased.
"YOU GOT TO TOUCH HER?" The pajama clad pervert asked.
"SHOOT HIM AGAIN!"
They both opened up with a barage of tranqualizers strong enough to kill a
horde of horses. Instead of wavering, Hawk rose up on two feet and started
advancing like a zombie toward Wang-sama.
"Oh boy, well I didn't want to have to do this Hawk..."
Digging through the small duffle bag attached to her back she came out with
a few pictures of her own. With only a glance the boy fell back, his eyes
rolled back and his body convulsing.
"What the hell did you do to him?"
"Last years comic-con photos of my buddy Man-Faye." She giggled.
"That doesn't seem too bad, I've seen Man-Faye too."
"Well, four words: Speedo and package wedgie."
Chim shuddered and turned his gaze to Hawk.
"Your out of your mind you know that?" he said.
"Thank..." Kiai's eyes went grey and her body froze before falling face first
into the ground.
Sighing Chimaster Wang unslung his rifle and hung his head.
"Someday I'm going to look back on this and laugh. I'm going to laugh a really
horrible long drawn out psychotic laugh, and all this will be just a freaking
memory...
Next Chap... TBD