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DNA Valkyrie - Vol. 4 - Chapter 39: The Raptor Escape

Vol. 4 - Chapter 39 or Chapter 120: The Raptor Escape 

The demon had been slayed.

Joss had been defeated. Punished as much as he had been, he definitely wasn’t going to stick around these dangerous places, knowing that Cynthia and the others could definitely be there undercover.

Speaking of which… How about their undercover work?

How did it stack up against how it was supposed to go when the plan was first pieced together with the help of Trix and Quentin? Well, not so good because all of their communicators had been either destroyed and that they had lost communication with the HQ. So, that was already something pretty crucial to their undercover and intelligence work that, unfortunately, went out the window. Now, that they had made it in this underground sex market and that they had seen what was going on, there was no reason to stay any longer since they had been compromised. They had to leave as soon as possible. However, how were they going to do just that? Joss might have been knocked out from so much punishing sex, but that didn’t solve their little problem too much. There were other people in this underground location that they needed to worry about, such as these guards right outside this door. 

“So, what now?” Slice asked the two other girls. 

“We slut our way out of this. Easy, right?” Cynthia announced to to other as everyone dressed back up again. Putting their skin-tight suits back on. After all, they needed to put their clothes back on in order to be able to strip once more when the right came in. Whether it was for the guards in order to manipulate or distract them, so they could pass, they were definitely going to need to have to strip again. Especially in Cynthia’s mind. 

“Yes! We slut our way out of here!” Slice clapped her hands! 

“Great idea, Cyn, but this time, I sort of believe that I have a better idea…” this wasn’t every day that Nene of all people said something like this, but her dinosaur DNA was the DNA of a velociraptor, a deinonychus, to be exact, and that animal was widely known to be quite smart for a dinosaur, after all. So, she was bound to have a few good ideas from time to time. This had been something that Cynthia recently noticed quite a bit from her. Whenever she worked with her, she had been becoming more and more of a helpful assistant during her investigations. Starting with their time in the jungle and in the pyramid prison, Cynthia was sure glad that she had not been alone during that perilous time.  

“A better idea? Alright. I’m listening,” Cynthia turned to her.

“I’m also listening!” Slice then hugged Nene from behind.

“Let’s see… How about we…” Nene began suggesting… 


***


So, instead of slutting their way out of here as Cynthia proposed earlier, which would have entailed to suck the cocks of the guards outside and hope for the best, Nene’s idea was slightly more tactical. 

What this meant was that they were going to try to do something that was much less safe, and they were going to do it now before it was too late and that the guards stormed the room anyway after too much time had gone by…     

“Ready?” Nene asked the two other girls. 

“You know I am!” Slice was all onboard with the new plan. 

“There’s no time to waste,” Cynthia pointed out. 

One… Two… Three…

Thud! 

The three girls suddenly opened the door and threw the old and disgusting carcass of the frog saurius away (now, he wasn’t dead as he was only knocked out, but he might as well just be dead at this point)!         

Thump!

Joss’s body crashed landed onto the ground right outside the door where our trio of undercover sluts were. This naturally triggered the attention of the two guards outside, who reached to the knocked out saurius. 

Immediately understanding that he had been thrown out of the room by the three girls, they instantly rushed inside to confront them—to stop them! However, once the pair of guards made it inside the room, the sluts were already gone. Cynthia, Nene, and Slice were all gone. Where did they go? To them, it truly felt as if they had never been here in the first place. They looked around the room. Scanned and trashed everything they, starting with the bed and then a few other pieces of furniture such as bedside tables and a leather couch. They weren’t anywhere! The guards then continued trashing the place in pure frustration as they realized that they had tricked them. 

How did they do it, though? That was the real question. 

Too bad it was going to take them a bit too long to figure out how they did it and how they did it was quite simple as well…

It required a lot of crawling.    


***


The three of them were crawling in a line in the vent system of the underground facility. The vent corridors weren’t too large, so they had to do with all the claustrophobia that came with deciding to navigating in something like this.

Nene was at the head of the line, Cynthia at the center, and Slice in the back. Slice definitely had the most trouble crawling in the vent system because of her large sail on her back, but she was still able to make it happen. Her movements and overall progression were a lot slower, of course.  

The important thing was that they were going to make it and that they were going to escape this place.

Another thing that was pretty relevant was the fact that Cynthia’s face was shoved deep into Nene’s rear end. There was no other way. This made Cynthia blushing a lot. She had no idea how to deal with it, so she began feeling aroused. 

A similar thing happened to Slice as her face dug deep into Cynthia’s ass. Slice was even more turned than any of the two other girls were. Slice definitely had no remorse of feeling deeply aroused, even in dire situations such as this one.  

“So, this is your big plan, Nene?” Cynthia asked her as she crawled as far as she could. 

“This is our only real plan, Cyn.” 

“I like this plan a lot!” Slice mentioned with her body buried deep into the Purple Heart’s ass, sniffing and licking her butt-hole as much as she wished to! 

“Mhn!”

Going as far as making Cynthia moan a bit!


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