Witchblade Prologue - The Twins-3
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
Hailey and Harley go on a drunken rampage through the streets of Miami!
This is a collaboration between myself and based on the Witchblade Universe.
Harley leapt past her and dashed across the busy highway without hesitation, not before slapping her sister's colossal booty so hard that it left marks on it.
“W-Wait what?? Hey!! That's not fair, you fucking cheater!!"
This made Hailey give chase, and soon, the two were padding their way across the asphalt to the parking lot of the Ritz-Carlton.
Harley hopped onto the roof of one of the luxury cars as she whooped into the night like a wolf.
"We're free! We're alive! And we're fucking invincible!!" Harley yelled. It didn't take long before her heavy rocking on the vehicle set its alarm off.
"Oh shit. Hang on, the keys must be somewhere, ugh…" Hailey fumbled in her flashy pink purse.
"Aha… remote, here we go!" She pulled out the pink plastic remote and gave it a press, but it didn't work. She pressed the button again, but the honking didn't stop.
"The fuck is wrong with this thing?!?!" The frustrated Hailey questioned herself aloud as she shook the remote hard, close to smashing it onto the ground.
"Aaah… oh fuck, I don't know… but whatever you're doing, don't you dare fucking stop!!" Harley said, her eyes rolling back.
Clearly aroused by something, she squatted on the car's roof with her legs spread, her fingers fiercely rubbing at her pierced clit. Her puffy vulva quivered in delight as she groped her rhinestone-covered tits.
"It's sooooo fucking good, whatever the fuck you're doing!"
Hailey squinted and took a closer look at the device on her hand. Upon realising what it actually was, she dropped it onto the ground, grabbing her side and bursting out laughing.
"Holy fucking shit, dude… that's the remote for my vibrator! You fucking stole it, you skank?"
"Ohh yaaaaa!!" Harley howled, throwing her head back, crossing her eyes, drooling, laughing, and just carrying on. Her tongue licked up and down in the air. This caught the piercings in the light and just added to the overall scene for any and all cameras to capture!
So enraptured was she by her orgasmic ahegao performance, she didn't realize how much her Amazonian body was squirming and convulsing. Soon, she's spraying out a deluge of fluids all over the pristine white car as it trickled down the windshield, though some escaped onto the asphalt road.
"Ugh, it's raining…." The exhausted Harley lost her balance and slipped off the roof.
"That's your fuckin' piss, you dumb cunt!!" Hailey exclaimed through her continued laughter.
Hearing her sister's comment accompanied with that annoying laughter of hers, Harley's post-orgasm fatigue disappeared and she perked up almost immediately—right at the moment her feet touched the ground.
“Eat my ass, you noisy bitch!" Harley hollered, before bending down to push her large, sculpted, peach-shaped booty towards her doppelganger.
"Mmm, maybe I will…." Hailey grinned, flashing a glimmer in her dark eyes.
Just then, a buggy with flashing lights pulled up.
The girls glanced over at the new arrival with eyes wide with a shared doe-like expression. They then glanced at each other and smirked.
"Stop right there, you two!" A voice shouted out from the buggy.
The two hopped in place, facing away and wiggling their huge butts at the buggy in a synchronized manner as if they were making a video before hopping to the car beside them.
“Come and catch us, copper-wannabes!" The twins taunted as they slapped their own asses hard that gave a “thwack"!
As they continued hopping from one car to the next, they held their hands in front of them in a cutesy bunny style.
Meanwhile, the guards revved up their vehicle to drive down the garage, but they could barely catch up with the two hopping fairies performing their Olympic feats!
Stepping onto the ledge, the twins found themselves cornered. Beyond the ledge is literally death; and if not, it would lead to severe injuries that could render them paralyzed for the rest of their lives.
Despite that, they stared into each other's gleaming eyes while turning their backs around to face the void, grinning at each other excitedly without saying a word; it seemed as if they were about to do something insane—and it is definitely not to surrender to the guards.
Without hesitation, the athletic maniacs launched themselves off the ledge; flipping elegantly in various acrobatic movements before disappearing into the dark.
The buggy screeched to a halt, and the two officers rushed out, one of them grabbing his radio while the other pulled out his flashlight.
They got to the edge and scanned for any sign of the twins.
"Hey! You okay down there!?" The guard holding a flashlight shouted into the void.
But there's no one there. Not a sign—not even a speck of glitter.
"I don't… where'd they go?" the flashlight man said.
"What, uh… what do we put in the report? Damn, it smells like piss over there." The second man, holding onto his radio, frowned.
"Do we wanna say two long-jumpers straight out of the Olympiad vandalized some cars and then disappeared?" He continued.
"Nah, it can't have been that. They are moving way too fast to be human." The flashlight man turned off his light.
"Look, weird shit happens late at night, you know? Freaky stuff of those urban legends we've seen on the papers."
"Y-You gotta be shitting me. Are you saying we are dealing with some kind of monsters here!?"
"I honestly don't know and I don't want to know. Look, if anyone asks, we don't know anything."
"Okay, fine. Let's just GO already!"
The waves lapped up over the beach, giving a soft soundtrack to juxtapose the city sounds to the west. At the underside of the boardwalk, the two twins collapsed against one of the supporting poles, laughing and panting.
With a giggle, Hailey turned to her sister. "I can't believe it. Those fatties thought they could actually catch us!?"
"I know, right? There's no way a couple of donut-munchers would have a chance to catch the peak of our physical perfection." Harley chuckled, flexing her rock-hard biceps and giving them a peck.