Posted at 3:59 am on Oct 9, 2015 by:
Red Spyder (Guardian of Wickedness)
She's so shy, but I know she feels the same!
The bulge in Red's pants received new life at the sight of Charon. She was lucky he didn't whip the monster beef out and start beating it over her face to finally get some relief.
"I was hoping for some more of that soft, tender, young flesh, but I can settle on something a bit more mature!" He approached her as two soldiers grabbed her by her arms to restrain her. "I bet you could teach her a thing or two about what real men like!" Wrapping a big hand around Charon's throat, squeezing tightly, he stuck out his tongue and slowly licked up the left side of her face. "Mmm, you even have a similar taste!"
Her eyes closed and she cringed as if she was being jabbed with a hot fire poker. She made sure to keep her mouth closed, not wanting to give him any further ideas than he already had in that demented mind.
Releasing her throat and stepping back, he said, "Now, where has my baby run off to now? I haven't even had the chance to give her a proper greeting! I miss that tight snatch of hers!"
"You bastard! What have you done to her? What the fuck have you done to my daughter?" Charon tried to kick at Red, the pulsing monster beef presenting a tempting target. However, the Guardian of Wickedness stood just out of her range.
"Nothing Kizmat's not considered doing to her!" Red laughed, adjusting his pants for the monster beef as it gained a sudden few more inches.
Before he could continue his interrogation of Charon, a soldier approached Red and F'ein. "It looks like she possibly went through there!" The soldier pointed at the downed wine rack, a few other soldiers trying to lift it, revealing the hole underneath.
"Good work." F'ein approached the hole to have a look himself. "She couldn't have gotten far!"
"What about this one?" Red moved close to Charon again, pressing his body against hers, forcing her to feel the monster beef. She tried to kick him again, forcing him to quickly get back from her.
