Witchblade Prologue - The Twins-2
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
Two twins frolic in the night life of Miami. But their fates are sealed by forces they cannot possibly comprehend.
This collaboration is done between myself as a Witchblade fanfiction.
"And we're out here on our birthday parading in our best rave makeover. No bitches out there could do it better than us!"
Harley looked over her shoulder and immediately responded by pressing her lips up against Hailey's. The story-maker moaned into the kiss, reciprocating it before breaking off a second later. The taste of their booze in each other's mouths didn't deter them from fluttering their drunken gazes at each other.
"Just think about how we're gonna make out while you miserable pervs are gonna jerk off alone tonight!" Harley said, sticking her tongue in between her fingers, flashing her metallic piercings into the light of the camera.
She wiggled her tongue between those fingers, letting out a slutty laugh as she slurped an imaginary pussy, no doubt tantalizing their hundreds of thousands of loyal followers who regularly catch their Instagram stories. Such simps hoped to catch them in any obscene situations.
But even with her tongue piercing on full display, it wasn't even the fullest extent of the body art neither she nor her sister had gotten. Their faces flashed with not only rhinestones but with piercings everywhere.
Accompanying the dot of silver on their tongue, their lower lips have the bumps of glamor poking from the top and the bottom; whenever she ran her tongue down between her fingers, she felt the grind of metal against her muscle and the exotic pleasure that came with it, pressing against her tongue and her chin.
Above their mouths, their noses had silver septum piercings, ending in the same tiny orbs that appeared on their mouths. It would be difficult for any one of their followers to differentiate piercing from their rhinestone accents. Still, their perverted fans would be more than interested in figuring it out themselves!
The two continued their way to the street. Because Miami never sleeps, there were still plenty of cars whizzing by. But the two women cavorted and froliced across the lanes, giving passersby the otherworldly sight of their pierced and glittered bodies.
Oh yes, what a sight they were, you dirty-minded pervert reading THIS!
Just above those clean-shaven crotches of theirs, they covered themselves with glitter and rhinestones all over their body, arranging the works of art into a billboard for their insatiable lust.
They expected tonight to encounter a whole legion of inebriated and horny perverts, just ready to shove their cocks into their holes. They needed assurance that those mindless studs knew precisely where to shoot their sperm. But hey, they didn't mind taking it up any hole, as long as they were filled in ways their souls would never allow them to be.
To show more of their desires to be absolutely fucked, the two meticulously shave. In fact, for those of us who could see beyond what the mortals in the street could not, we would notice the redness of their recently-shaved mounds.
What pain they must go through to get fucked in those sensitive post-shave places, but they must not care--no, not one bit!
Notice how their pussies were so fucking DRENCHED?
Oh, my dear naive reader, those weren't just the lubricants that make up their bodies' natural processes. No, all that stuff over their labias was the discharge from at least a dozen cocks and tongues—mainly sperm and spit lathering up both their insides and outsides.
Yet, they still wanted MORE!
Rest assured, they WILL be getting more—because I counted the very seconds before their sinful ways make those bodies of theirs eventually collapse on their own.
I see you have forgotten about me already? I don't blame you, my child.
I completely understand how it feels to be mesmerised by beautiful women and I'm sure you will be masturbating throughout this erotic tale of mine, fantasising about having your hands on my property.
Sorry to burst your bubble, but those two sluts are part of my collection.
Like every woman before them, they always succumb to lust. I expect their souls to fall down to me, receiving new forms that will be used as my playthings.
I will hold both of them in my hands, groping those tits, tasting the fear and loathing in their sweat. Most importantly, I shall sate my very own desires upon those cursed cunts of theirs.
And it won't be enjoyable, at least, not at first. I imagine how the two sisters will scream for the pleasure that they missed in life. Then I'll respond with my spiked boner to teach them the extremes of satisfaction—of which I will drill into these sluts to sap out their wretched souls.
Eventually, their pleasure will be replaced with that of agony; they will be begging me to stop. But I don't intend to oblige—I'm just undoing the atrocities they committed when they were still alive—I'm just doing the job of good ol' mighty God.
When that day comes, I shall savor impregnating them with my burning seed.
Once I am done with them, as I am done with many of your kind, I shall stake their tortured souls to adorn my writhing wall and watch their pained moans with a waxing nostalgia. They should satisfy me for some time before the arrival of my next set of fuckholes.
As for you, my dear reader, pleasuring yourself while reading this, I eagerly await your soul's arrival in my humble abode.
Hailey stumbled in a drunken leap, heading right in the way of a car. The vehicle swerved just in time as it blared its horn, its driver cursing and swearing at the twins, and the two can swear that they hear the owner shout.
"Get the fuck off the road, you drunk whore!!" He shouted.
"Fuck you! I may be drunk, but I'm not a prostitute, you pig! I'm the GREATEST slut this fucking world has ever known!" Hailey shouted and gave him the double deuce.
“C'mon, forget about that geezer," Harley said. “Last to get across shall have to be at the beck and call for the entire month! Starting with laundry heh!"