Operation Ada: Part II - The Basement (3 of 4)
Added 2021-11-13 15:00:05 +0000 UTC"No! Wait!!! HEY!!!!" Ada screamed, the tone of her voice quavered on begging as the creatures got their moldy rotten hands on her supple pink flesh. The monsters were surprisingly strong despite their decaying appearance. There was a primal drive behind their unseeing eyes. Their yellowing teeth gnashed for Ada's youthful skin. Their desire pulled the young female operative's overpowered slender body down to her knees.
She screamed as she felt cold bony hands latch around her stocking bearing legs. But the fear incurred from feeling the violation of hands stretching at the nylon that were not her own was doubly felt as two more hands grabbed at her frantically fighting arms. Ada groaned from her too limited muscles as she futilely tried to wriggle free.
"EEEEEEEEEKKK!!!" she screamed as she looked up to see the putrid drooling face of one of those wretches hovering over her porcelain face. Her watering eyes fixated on the yellowed teeth open wide, the breath ragged and rattling as it leaned in toward her aghast face.
Ada groaned as she tried to muster any reserve muscle allowing her to contort her trusty Matilda, in a last ditch effort to blow this mother-f*cker's head clean off.
"Just... a... little... further," she grunted with great strain. The one grabbing at her thighs with nothing more than a pair of bargain brand pantyhose standing between her and becoming this thing's... meal... left her feeling a sudden, light headed sense of despair.
No... please... I don't want to become... Ada couldn't finish the thought. There was more than run pantyhose at stake here if she didn't line up that shot.
Almost... just... a little... more...
