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I finished a commission! Only... yeah, it's late. Done for Anon.\n\nOwen has put up a bounty on himself. He accidentally killed his wife when they were playing rough one night, and he cannot go on without her. But, in his own words, he is too much of a coward to take his own life. So, he puts up the bounty to be killed quickly in his sleep. BOBtheBOB, the buff bobcat, takes the offer. Payment is to be given on site. Only the payment includes a 'bonus' that wasn't listed in the bounty, Owen's daughter, Ashley. What is a killer to do when finding a 9 year old hare tied up in the closet?\n\nCameos by my Tier 3 and 4 subscribers:\nDangerDommy, BespokeGoat\n\nEDIT: Apologies to whoever the real bobthebob is. I didn't know that IB would automatically link a profile [i][b]IN THE TEXT DOCUMENT[/b][/i]. Sorry for the random notification, it was not intentional.\nI picked the name kind of at random (no it is not the commissioner), so don't bother the person.\n\nGuess I'm going to need to start putting a space after @ in stories involving the forum to avoid this happening again. Seriously, WTF IB. This is not a good feature.\n\n- - - - -\n\nA massive thank you to my top tier subscribers:\nSedyna | [fa]jafferroshak[/fa] | RoleplayCentral | [fa]Tierr[/fa] | [fa]akinkyyfox[/fa]\n\nIf you would like early access to my stories, weekly previews and updates, access to my private discord, chance to have your character become part of the lore, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my [url=https://subscribestar.adult/xp_author]SubscribeStar[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "HEY! I finished a commission! Only... yeah, it's late. Done for Anon.

Owen has put up a bounty on himself. He accidentally killed his wife when they were playing rough one night, and he cannot go on without her. But, in his own words, he is too much of a coward to take his own life. So, he puts up the bounty to be killed quickly in his sleep. BOBtheBOB, the buff bobcat, takes the offer. Payment is to be given on site. Only the payment includes a 'bonus' that wasn't listed in the bounty, Owen's daughter, Ashley. What is a killer to do when finding a 9 year old hare tied up in the closet?

Cameos by my Tier 3 and 4 subscribers:
DangerDommy, BespokeGoat

EDIT: Apologies to whoever the real bobthebob is. I didn't know that IB would automatically link a profile IN THE TEXT DOCUMENT. Sorry for the random notification, it was not intentional.
I picked the name kind of at random (no it is not the commissioner), so don't bother the person.

Guess I'm going to need to start putting a space after @ in stories involving the forum to avoid this happening again. Seriously, WTF IB. This is not a good feature.

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A massive thank you to my top tier subscribers:
Sedyna | \n\t\t\t\t\tjafferroshak | RoleplayCentral | \n\t\t\t\t\tTierr | \n\t\t\t\t\takinkyyfox

If you would like early access to my stories, weekly previews and updates, access to my private discord, chance to have your character become part of the lore, and other bonus content, please consider subscribing to my SubscribeStar", "writing": "[center][b][u]Coffee Break Commission[/u][/b][/center]\n[center][b]Bounty - Unusual Payment[/b][/center]\n[center]By XP Author[/center]\n\nBasic Rules:\n- Fill the info below with as much detail as possible. Providing pictures of the target is very helpful.\n- No public figures (politicians, international CEOs, movie stars, etc). It brings too much attention. Hire a real hit man for that.\n- Previous age restrictions have been lifted, but be aware that this will limit the willing hunters.\n- Do not post a bounty on another member of D-Gen Cafe without their permission.\n- D-Gen Cafe members may post a bounty on themselves. Payment must be paid in advance to D-Gen, and will be given to the hunter when proof is delivered.\n- Hunters must provide proof in the form of video or photographic evidence of the successful bounty before they are given payment. Police reports are not acceptable proof.\n- Failure to pay a completed bounty will result in a bounty being posted by the D-Gen staff on you! (we also have a very good 'asset recovery' team, if you catch our drift)\n- Multiple hunters may try and go after the same bounty, but try not to. Though if you kill each other in the attempt, feel free and add that to the proof.\n\n[center][u]The Bounty[/u][/center]\n\n[b]Poster:[/b] 8720Dako\n[b]Target Name:[/b] Owen Fereldo\n[b]Username:[/b] 8720Dako (Yes, myself)\n[b]Species:[/b] Hare\n[b]Gender:[/b] Male\n[b]Age:[/b] 34\n[b]Brief Description:[/b] I'm 5'10\" white fur with brown mottling, black hair I keep short. Kind of overweight.\n[b]Possible Location:[/b] I'll probably be at home. (Address redacted), Seattle, WA. I'll leave the back door to the kitchen unlocked.\n[b]Preferred Method of Execution:[/b] Something fast. Poison, bullet to the brain, snap my neck, whatever.\n[b]Special Requests:[/b] None really. Just make sure it's fast. I guess kill me in my sleep. I wouldn't mind going to bed and never waking up again. I'm ready to die, but I don't really enjoy the idea of being a victim or something like that.\n[b]Reward:[/b] $82,518. It's literally everything I have. Payment will be on site. You'll find a safe in my closet with the cash. The combination will be next to it. You can do whatever you want to anything else you find in the closet, too. You will also find beer in the fridge. Help yourself.\n[b]Other Info:[/b] So here's why I have a bounty on myself. I'm a coward. I recently killed my wife, Mary. We were playing a little too hard, and I accidentally strangled her. Didn't realize until after I was done pumping her full. She was into it, though. Sorry, no video, it was an accident. But I... I miss her. She was the love of my life, and I can't go on anymore without her. But I can't bring myself to kill myself because, as I said, I'm a coward. I don't have a gun, I couldn't cut my wrists or hang myself, and I threw up trying to take a bunch of pills. I know, I'm pathetic, you can mock me all you want. I deserve it. So I want someone to execute me. Like I said above, I don't care how, just make it quick. You can do whatever you want to my corpse.\n\n[b]Hunt Completed By:[/b] BOBtheBOB\n[b]Proof of Completion:[/b] Photographs, plus bonus pics. Attached below.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nBob pushed the door open, smiling a little. The guy wasn't lying, it was unlocked. The bobcat stepped into the kitchen, quietly closing the door behind him. The kitchen was dark, but his feline eyes had little trouble adjusting to it after only a few moments. It was a nice kitchen, if a little lacking in décor or cooking equipment. The hooks where pots and pans should sit were empty. There was just a microwave and a fridge, and a lot of empty counter space. Owen had probably sold or given away anything he thought had value. These self-bounties often did that.\n\nHeading to the fridge, he pulled the door open, blinking a little as the light inside was very bright in the darkened room. He blinked a few more times at just how empty the thing was. An unopened case of beer sat on the bottom shelf, a gallon jug of water beside it, and one plastic container with a half-eaten green salad on the shelf above. Out of curiosity, he opened the freezer above it and saw it was equally as barren. \"Well, he did only offer beer, not dinner.\" He pulled open the case and grabbed one of the bottles, twisting the top off and setting it on the counter. He then drained the bottle in several gulps. As beer went, it was mid at best. But free beer was free.\n\nLeaving the bottle on the counter, he moved into the rest of the house. The living room was, as expected, pretty empty. A single sofa sat facing an empty wall, likely where a TV had sat not long ago. The three bookshelves were all empty, save a few pictures that the cat didn't bother looking at. Normally, Bob felt very cramped in these suburban homes. He was not a small man by any means. Not just standing at 6'3\", but he worked out constantly when not on a hunt, so he had quite the muscular physique. So it was a nice change to not have to dodge bumping into everything or step over clutter, even if it did feel like he was walking through an abandoned building.\n\nAlong the wall was a set of stairs leading to the second floor, and probably the bedrooms. So up he went. He was met by three doors. One was the bathroom, one was... probably a bedroom, but it was as empty as every other room, and the last was closed. Though as he got closer, he noted it was open just a crack. Enough that he could push it further open without making any noise. Inside, he found the master bedroom. Large, but barely decorated. The large window was covered by what looked like a sheet instead of a curtain. The shelves were empty, and the dresser against the wall had nothing on top of it save a single digital alarm clock, the display reading 1:21 am in red numbers. A single standing lamp stood beside the dresser, though there were more lights above, attached to the ceiling fan, the blades turning slowly above. In the middle of the room was a king sized bed. It still had sheets on it, dark blue or grey in color.\n\nLaying atop the bed was a pudgy hare, laying face down. He was completely naked, his face half-buried in a pillow. His breathing was slow, deep and even, sound asleep and totally unaware of the killer standing only feet away. Bob reached into the deep pocket of his cargo shorts, removing his pistol. He checked to make sure the silencer was on properly, then aimed. Unlike what movies and video games portrayed, a silenced gun didn't make a quiet click, or a little 'pew' sound. Instead, it sounded more like loud clacks, closer to firing an airsoft. Still quiet enough that the neighbors wouldn't think much as he fired two shots into the sleeping hare's head at near point-blank range.\n\nThe first shot made the man's body suddenly jerk, blood immediately splashing out of the fresh hole in the back of his skull. The second shot was more for good measure, since he was using a small caliber to keep the thing as quiet as possible, but the man barely twitched the second time. Owen let out a sound like a slow sigh as the air fled his lungs, but he otherwise lay completely still on the bed. Bob moved close, prodding the man's cheek with the barrel, and got no reaction. Tilting the head a little, he saw the hare's eyes were half-lidded, staring at nothing. With the small caliber of the rounds, they didn't even exit the front of his skull, but he was most definitely dead. \"There you go, Mr. Fereldo. A nice, quick death. Just as you asked.\" He stuffed the gun back into his pocket again.\n\nHe moved around to sit down on the bed, giving the dead man's fat ass a gentle smack, making it wobble a little. Bob would have preferred if it was a woman laying there slowly cooling, but he was not against a bubbly man ass. Plus, it had been a litlte while since he had taken a job that let him fuck the corpse. \"Hope you are happy now. Though I'm not going to go mocking you. I wouldn't say it's pathetic to not be able to kill yourself. Keeps me employed.\" He glanced over at the closet. \"Speaking of which. Let's make sure you kept your end of the bargain.\" He stood up again, heading to the pair of double sliding doors that would open to the closet itself. Pushing both of them open, he froze. \"What the fuck?\"\n\nLike almost everything else in the house, the closet was mostly empty. Only about three shirts hanging by the bar, and one pair of jeans. Just like the man had said in the bounty, on the floor was a heavy personal safe with a number pad on the door. That wasn't what made him freeze. It was what sat beside it. Or more, who. Sitting on her knees against the back wall of the closet was a young girl, with the same white and mottled brown fur as the dead man on the bed. Her black hair was tied into a pair of pigtails that hung down just past her shoulders. She was completely naked, her arms tied behind her back, connected to the rope tying her ankles together, and a gag in her mouth. A necklace had been left around her neck, a small, plastic clipboard hanging from it, with a note left for him.\n\n'[i]The safe code is 15065.\nThis is Ashley. She is 9.\nI couldn't bring myself to kill her, either.\nDo whatever you want to her. She's part of your payment.\n-8720Dako[/i]'\n\nThe girl slowly looked up at him as he stood there in shock. The fear in her eyes was obvious, but she also looked completely exhausted, like she hadn't slept in days. How long had Owen kept his daughter tied up in the closet? Clearing his throat, he gave an awkward smile. \"Uh... hi there...\" He crouched down. \"I'm Bob. A...\" He thought for a moment. \"...I know your dad from work.\" Close enough. \"Just sit there for a second, I need to check something, okay?\" The girl just stared at him, almost like she didn't understand what he was saying. Or she was just too tired to process it all very fast, as she slowly nodded, letting her head sink down again and close her eyes. He could see her cheeks were damp. She had been crying recently. Not surprising.\n\nTurning his attention to the safe, he put in the numbers from the note. The thing gave an affirmative beep and clacked, the door popping forward an inch as it unlocked. Pulling the safe open further, he smirked. \"Well, at least he wasn't lying.\" Sitting inside the safe was several stacks of bills, mostly hundreds. It looked close enough to 80k that he wouldn't bother counting the exact amount. There was also two bags inside, a black gym bag, and a backpack. The backpack was pink, with rainbow colored cartoon ponies plastered all over it. It was probably the young girl's school bag. A quick check, and he found a single change of clothing inside the backpack. \"Huh. He really was thinking ahead.\" Her father had left clothes, on the off chance he would be taking the girl away... though where he would take her other than home was beyond him. But he was in the execution business, not the kidnapping or fatherhood business.\n\nStill, he had dealt with kids before. So when he turned back to the girl and saw her staring at him with those tired, fearful eyes, he gave her another smile, more friendly this time. \"Hey, um...\" He looked at the note again. \"Ashley?\" She nodded slowly. \"Hi. I'm going to take the gag out of your mouth. Please don't scream, okay?\" She nodded slowly again. He reached out and slowly untied the gag, pulling it gently out of her mouth, setting it down on the floor. \"There you go. Did your dad put you in here?\"\n\nShe nodded slowly. \"Y-ye...ss.\" She coughed as her voice came out a little hoarse. \"Yes.\"\n\nHe frowned. \"How long have you been in here?\"\n\nShe shook her head. \"I-I don't know... three or four days...\" She looked like she was going to start crying again, but no tears came. \"Daddy won't let me leave!\"\n\n\"He wouldn't let you leave for days?\" He glanced back at the dead man, smirking a little. Maybe that was why he said he deserved this. Putting his concerned expression back on, he turned to her once again. \"Did he even feed you?\" He suspected he knew the answer.\n\nHe was surprised when she shook her head. \"No... I'm really hungry... He... he just gave me water. And... he only let me go out to pee... b-but he made me get back in the closet after...\" She sniffled, wanting to cry again. \"I-I want to go! I miss mommy!\"\n\n\"I know, but I'm afraid I don't know your mommy.\" He shifted a little. \"Did your daddy say why you had to stay in the closet?\"\n\n\"H-he said... I was going t-to be a gift to... someone special...\" She looked up at him again, the fear returning, along with an unspoken question.\n\nHe nodded slowly. \"Yeah, I'm the special person he talked about.\" He reached out again. \"Can you scoot yourself forward a little? Let's get you out of this closet.\" The girl nodded slowly, managing to slightly crawl her way forward a little on her knees. Enough that he could take hold of her around the middle. He pulled her closer, leaning her against his shoulder and reach around. \"One sec.\" He started to untie the rope binding her ankles and wrists to each other. Though he didn't untie her arms and legs, just the connection keeping her balled up. The moment he did, he felt her almost relax against him as she could finally stretch her legs out. \"There you go. You must have been awfully cramped up.\" She nodded slowly.\n\nHe dragged her more fully out of the closet, slipping his hand under her ass to lift her up. She was several feet shorter than him, and quite thin, so someone as muscular as him had no problem lifting her up. She gasped when she saw her father laying on the bed, blood covering the back of his head and some of the sheets. \"D-daddy...?\"\n\nBob chuckled. \"Oh, don't worry about him. He's dead.\"\n\n\"D-dead!?\" She tensed up, starting to shiver against him as he moved her over to the bed. \"D-daddy!?\" He rolled his eyes. After everything the man put her through, she was still tearing up over him.\n\nHe grunted as he dropped the girl face down onto the bed beside her dead father. \"You really shouldn't worry about him.\" Now that he managed to get the girl out of the closet and learned all he wanted to know, he dropped the nice guy act. He also started to undress himself. \"I'm going to be taking that gift he left.\" He dropped his shirt on the floor, revealing his very well muscled torso and arms, covered in light yellow fur with dark brown spots. He worked at his shorts next, opening the waist and letting them fall away. The heavy gun in the pocket thumped on the floor. He didn't bother with underwear, so the moment it could, his cock sprang free, standing at attention at 8 and a half inches. Not the biggest guy out there, but he was no horse, and at least bigger than average for a bobcat.\n\nThe girl let out a terrified squeak when he pulled her legs back to hang over the edge of the bed, then another when he slapped his cock against her little ass. \"W-what... what are you g-going to do... to me?\"\n\nHe leaned down over her, which only made their size difference that much more obvious. \"I'm going to rape your tiny little cubby cunt. If you're a good little girl, I'll give you a nice treat after. If you make too much noise...\" He glanced at the dead man. \"Well, you should try not to do that.\"\n\nThe girl whimpered, trembling under him and struggling a little. Though it was easy to keep her pinned down with just one hand. \"P-please d-don't hurt me...\" She gasped when he slid his cock down to press the tip against her pussy lips.\n\nHe smiled to himself. \"Sorry, but getting to hurt you is your daddy's gift.\" He spread her little lips with his tip, then pushed his hips forward to shove several inches inside of her. To his shock, he felt himself rip through her virgin barrier. He had fully expected that her father would have raped her already. Seems that he had actually been a pretty good dad to her... at least until the whole tying her up in the closet and leaving her as a 'gift' for a murderer.\n\nWhat didn't surprise him was the little girl suddenly crying out in pain as he spread her pussy lips and stretched out her little tunnel. He moved one of his arms around to press it under her chin and against her neck, not quite choking her. \"What did I say about making too much noise?\"\n\nShe sobbed at him. \"I-It hurts!\" She whined louder as he pushed even deeper, her legs kicking a little as she struggled, though she could only move so much still being tied up.\n\nHe gave her a wicked smile. \"It's supposed to hurt. That's why it's rape, little cunt.\" He pushed forward more, feeling her inner walls trying to resist him and failing completely. He also felt the wet warmth of her blood around his shaft, both from ripping through her virginity, and from how overstretched she was. He barely got more than half of his cock into her before he felt himself mash against the back of her tunnel already. \"Mmph, been a long time since I've fucked a cunt this tiny!\" He started to pump his hips into her, his tip hitting deep every time he thrust inside of her.\n\nTo her credit, the kid was trying her best not to scream in pain. Though as worn out as she was already, she might not have had the energy. She did still whine and yelp each time he struck so deep. \"Please... stop...\" She begged, only for him to strike deep inside of her again, making her cry out in pain.\n\n\"Stop? I haven't even gotten all of my cock inside yet.\" He looked down, seeing around three inches unable to slip inside. \"But maybe we can fix that.\" He pressed one hand against the small of her back to hold her down, then started to really hammer forward at her. She cried out again as his tip smashed against her cervix again and again, a battering ram trying to gain entry. \"I'll break into that tiny womb before I dump my load. Who knows, might even knock you up. Make you a mommy to my rape babies.\"\n\nShe wasn't listening to him, only crying out as he kept pushing into her. It felt like he was punching her belly, every hit sending a jolt of hot pain through her. Something inside of her was getting weaker, a stinging hot pain spreading throughout her already aching pussy. She was trying her best to keep herself from making louder noises, but the pain was only getting worse as something started to tear. \"S-STOP! P-PLEASE!\" She couldn't help but shout, pleading with him. This time, he ignored her, his cock still ramming into her, pressing against the tearing. Then something finally gave deep inside. She felt an agonizing ripping as her cervix couldn't withstand the force any longer. His cock sank deeper inside of her, delivering a fiery punch directly to her guts.\n\nThe little girl let out a shriek of agony, only to suddenly be silenced as a meaty arm grasped around her neck, crushing her throat and pulling her head painfully back. The feline leaned down closer. \"I told you, no screaming.\" He grunted as he thrust himself directly into her womb, tearing her ruined cervix even wider with every hump of his hips. \"I'll have to punish you for that.\" She tried to shake her head, only managing to slightly twitch it side to side in his muscular grip. Her wide eyes pleaded with him. He noted the tears running down her cheeks. She finally seemed to be able to cry. It only took completely destroying her little pussy to do it.\n\nBob grunted as his cock twitched inside of that tight, ruined cunt. \"Fuck, your womb feels so good. But you've been a bad girl and didn't do what I said.\" He reached his other hand around, grasping her muzzle with one massive hand. \"You don't get to feel me finishing. But you've been through a lot, so I'll give you one treat.\" He wrenched her head to the side, twisting it very nearly completely around in the process. Her body jerked as her neck snapped like a twig under the sudden torsion. Her eyes went even wider as the pain struck, but then she could feel nothing anymore. She stared at him in terror, but her mind was soon overwhelmed by a sudden fatigue, worse than than any she had felt, even in the last few days. She couldn't fight against it no matter how much she wanted... but it was an end to the pain. She just wanted to sleep. And she gave in, her vision darkening, her life fading quickly away as he held her.\n\nHe watched the light leaving her eyes, her fearful look replaced by one of tired resignation. And then she was gone, staring through him. Her body was less quick to give up, twitching and trembling under him in wild, frantic spasms. He grunted, setting her head down and just holding onto her shoulders, ramming himself forward into her quivering cunt and womb. \"Fuck, little girl. That's it! Milk my shaft just like that!\" He always enjoyed how close death throes were to someone cumming, as if the body was trying everything possible to get that last moment of pleasure before the end.\n\nHe suddenly felt a wet warmth drooling against his balls as she pissed herself, her body losing any control it once had over all its functions. \"That's it. Let it all out!\" He grunted, his cock twitching inside of her as his orgasm approached. \"Fuck... here it comes!\" He shoved himself as deep as he could into her drooling, bloody pussy, stuffing up into her quivering womb, and released his load. He let out a loud groan of pleasure, grunting as he thrust with every blast of thick seed poured up into her deepest reaches. \"Ah... such a good little kiddy cunny!\" He thrust a few more times, her small, shivering body shifting against the bed, but not really reacting to him.\n\nHe pulled his shaft out and slapped it against her little ass, spitting a few extra shots onto her back. \"Ah... damn, you were a good girl after all.\" He rubbed his shaft against her a little, smearing his cum into her fur as more drooled from his tip. He heard a wet splurt as the bloody cum started to bubble and drool out of her gaped hole. \"Mmm... maybe I should give you a treat...\" He looked to the dead man that had been laying beside them the whole time. \"And maybe daddy should get a treat, too, for giving me such a nice gift.\"\n\nHe moved off of the bed, taking a few deep breaths. \"First thing's first, though.\" He went to his pants, pulling his phone out of one pocket so he could snap a few pictures for the evidence. He got a few of the bloody back of Owen's head, as well as his slack face. He got a close up on Ashley's messy, ruined pussy, and of her dead face, tears in her vacant eyes, mouth hanging open as her head was twisted nearly all the way around. He pat her cheek gently. \"Alright. Let's see about that treat for you two sexy bunnies.\" He paused. \"Oh... sorry. Hares.\" He corrected. \"I know some of you are sensitive about that.\"\n\nHe climbed up onto the bed, moving to sit between father and daughter. He set his phone down, then reached out to gently lift Owen's head up. \"Alright, big boy. You first.\" He gripped, then twisted hard. It took only a little more effort to snap the man's neck, made easier by him already being dead. He twisted the other way, hearing more crunching as the spine splintered inside completely. He twisted harder, turning the man's head even harder, more than all the way around. It took a lot more effort, but the flesh started to tear. With another twist and hard yank, he managed to completely tear Owen's head off of his body, blood immediately starting to drool out of the ragged stump of his neck.\n\nHe pat Owen's cheek. \"There you go. Now, let's get you in place.\" He turned the head a little, pressing the opening to the throat against his still hard cock. He pulled it down, pushing his cock up into the hare's throat, and eventually into his mouth. Bob let out a loud moan as he slid the head all the way down his shaft, until the bloody neck rested against his balls. \"There you go.\" The tip of his cock and a few inches stuck out from the man's mouth. \"Sit there a second while I get your daughter.\" He reached over to take Ashley's head next, and did the same to her. With several hard twists and tugs, he managed to rip the little girl's head completely off of her body. He brought it up and gave her a gentle kiss. \"Good girl. Now, kiss your daddy, too.\" He brought her head down, pushing his tip against her lips and into her mouth, bringing her close until those lips touched her father's, as if they were kissing on his cock.\n\nHe leaned back and started to pump both heads back and forth along his shaft, keeping their lips pressed together in the forced post-mortem kiss. \"Mmm... nothing quite like a double-blowjob.\" He pushed deep again, holding up his phone to get a quick picture of the two heads on his shaft, then returned to pumping them along his length. The man's throat was tight around the base of his shaft, and with two tongues rubbing against the rest of him, he would not last long, even if the tongues were limp. He had no reason to hold back, either, just pumping his hips up as he fucked both mouths at once.\n\nIt still took him some time before he felt his pleasure rising again. His cock started to twitch and throb. \"Here it comes!\" He pumped harder, panting and groaning. With a loud grunt, he shoved forward as hard as he could, yanking Ashley's head down to smash it against her father's in a deep kiss. Then he came, blasting his second load out into their mouths. It splashed up into the little girl's mouth, soon drooling out of her neck and onto the bed. He grunted as he gave all his balls could give, filling both mouths with his spunk. Some leaked out from between their lips, drooling down Owen's chin. \"Ah... fuck... I should do this more.\"\n\nHe got another picture of the two on his cock, now with his cum drooling. He set Ashley's head down, then slowly pulled Owen's off of his shaft, grunting a little. A few extra shots splashed out, hitting Ashley's face. He set the man's head down beside her, rubbing himself to get the last few bits out, drooling onto the father's muzzle. He made sure to get some pictures of that, too, even positioning them to 'kiss' again for one last picture.\n\nWith all that taken care of, he took a few minutes to let himself calm down. When he felt ready, he slid himself off of the bed, using a clean part of the sheets to wipe the cum and blood off of his cock and crotch. Mostly, he would need a full shower to get it all out of his fur, but at least it wouldn't soak into his clothes. He got himself dressed, then moved over to the safe, loading all the cash into the little backpack. Then he had an idea. He stuffed the backpack into the gym bag, then moved over to the bed. \"I think you two should come with me.\" He pulled the pillow cases off the pillows, stuffing both heads into them and wrapping them up, then stuffing the heads into the bag. He nodded as he zipped it closed again. \"There. I'm going to have some more fun with you when I get home.\"\n\nHe hefted the bag, patting both father and daughter's ass before walking out of the bedroom and back downstairs. He paused as he got to the kitchen, glancing at the fridge. With a shrug, he pulled it open and grabbed the whole case of beer. \"Might as well take this while I'm at it. You won't mind, right big guy?\" He laughed to himself as he stepped out of the back door, leaving the two headless bodies behind as he vanished into the night.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\n[b][u]BOBtheBOB[/u][/b][b](hunter)[/b]: Here's all the pictures as evidence. Turns out he left his daughter as part of the payment. Sucks to you guys that didn't take such a 'simple' job. Haha!\n\n[b][u]DaddyH3art[/u][/b]: Oh wow. Quite the surprise bonus. Looks like you had a bit of fun with her!\n\n[b][u]KingCabbitKiller[/u][/b]: dood! thats sick! imma do that nexttime!\n\n[b][u]AJX_Night[/u][/b][b](mod)[/b]: FUCKING BRUTAL! Did you literally pull those heads off?\n\n[b][u]Dinmadre[/u][/b]: holy shit that's hot! Ive cum to these twice already! I need some1 to do this to me and my son! He's 7 any takers?\n\n[b][u]DangerDommy[/u][/b]: Fucking useless asshole father didn't even mention he had a daughter? He deserved to get his taint stomped in. Should have made him suffer.\n\n[b][u]BOBtheBOB[/u][/b][b](hunter)[/b]: @AJX_Night yup. Takes a bit of muscle, but it's possible.\n\n[b][u]AJX_Night[/u][/b][b](mod)[/b]: @Dinmadre don't advertize for yourself in the comments. Put up your own bounty on yourself if you really want it.\n\n[b][u]AJX_Night[/u][/b][b](mod)[/b]: @ BOBtheBOB very impressive. You must work out a lot.\n\n[b][u]BespokeGoat[/u][/b]: Oh wow. That is a lot of blood for such a small girl... or is most of that the dad? I wonder how that would feel?\n\n[b][u]4stral4ss[/u][/b]: Really painful I'd asume. These are good! More headless bunnies!\n\n[b][u]Zo3H3art[/u][/b]: And More headless cubs! hehe!\n\n[center]* * *[/center]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Coffee Break Commission

Bounty - Unusual Payment

By XP Author


Basic Rules:
- Fill the info below with as much detail as possible. Providing pictures of the target is very helpful.
- No public figures (politicians, international CEOs, movie stars, etc). It brings too much attention. Hire a real hit man for that.
- Previous age restrictions have been lifted, but be aware that this will limit the willing hunters.
- Do not post a bounty on another member of D-Gen Cafe without their permission.
- D-Gen Cafe members may post a bounty on themselves. Payment must be paid in advance to D-Gen, and will be given to the hunter when proof is delivered.
- Hunters must provide proof in the form of video or photographic evidence of the successful bounty before they are given payment. Police reports are not acceptable proof.
- Failure to pay a completed bounty will result in a bounty being posted by the D-Gen staff on you! (we also have a very good 'asset recovery' team, if you catch our drift)
- Multiple hunters may try and go after the same bounty, but try not to. Though if you kill each other in the attempt, feel free and add that to the proof.

The Bounty


Poster: 8720Dako
Target Name: Owen Fereldo
Username: 8720Dako (Yes, myself)
Species: Hare
Gender: Male
Age: 34
Brief Description: I'm 5'10" white fur with brown mottling, black hair I keep short. Kind of overweight.
Possible Location: I'll probably be at home. (Address redacted), Seattle, WA. I'll leave the back door to the kitchen unlocked.
Preferred Method of Execution: Something fast. Poison, bullet to the brain, snap my neck, whatever.
Special Requests: None really. Just make sure it's fast. I guess kill me in my sleep. I wouldn't mind going to bed and never waking up again. I'm ready to die, but I don't really enjoy the idea of being a victim or something like that.
Reward: $82,518. It's literally everything I have. Payment will be on site. You'll find a safe in my closet with the cash. The combination will be next to it. You can do whatever you want to anything else you find in the closet, too. You will also find beer in the fridge. Help yourself.
Other Info: So here's why I have a bounty on myself. I'm a coward. I recently killed my wife, Mary. We were playing a little too hard, and I accidentally strangled her. Didn't realize until after I was done pumping her full. She was into it, though. Sorry, no video, it was an accident. But I... I miss her. She was the love of my life, and I can't go on anymore without her. But I can't bring myself to kill myself because, as I said, I'm a coward. I don't have a gun, I couldn't cut my wrists or hang myself, and I threw up trying to take a bunch of pills. I know, I'm pathetic, you can mock me all you want. I deserve it. So I want someone to execute me. Like I said above, I don't care how, just make it quick. You can do whatever you want to my corpse.

Hunt Completed By: BOBtheBOB
Proof of Completion: Photographs, plus bonus pics. Attached below.

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Bob pushed the door open, smiling a little. The guy wasn't lying, it was unlocked. The bobcat stepped into the kitchen, quietly closing the door behind him. The kitchen was dark, but his feline eyes had little trouble adjusting to it after only a few moments. It was a nice kitchen, if a little lacking in décor or cooking equipment. The hooks where pots and pans should sit were empty. There was just a microwave and a fridge, and a lot of empty counter space. Owen had probably sold or given away anything he thought had value. These self-bounties often did that.

Heading to the fridge, he pulled the door open, blinking a little as the light inside was very bright in the darkened room. He blinked a few more times at just how empty the thing was. An unopened case of beer sat on the bottom shelf, a gallon jug of water beside it, and one plastic container with a half-eaten green salad on the shelf above. Out of curiosity, he opened the freezer above it and saw it was equally as barren. "Well, he did only offer beer, not dinner." He pulled open the case and grabbed one of the bottles, twisting the top off and setting it on the counter. He then drained the bottle in several gulps. As beer went, it was mid at best. But free beer was free.

Leaving the bottle on the counter, he moved into the rest of the house. The living room was, as expected, pretty empty. A single sofa sat facing an empty wall, likely where a TV had sat not long ago. The three bookshelves were all empty, save a few pictures that the cat didn't bother looking at. Normally, Bob felt very cramped in these suburban homes. He was not a small man by any means. Not just standing at 6'3", but he worked out constantly when not on a hunt, so he had quite the muscular physique. So it was a nice change to not have to dodge bumping into everything or step over clutter, even if it did feel like he was walking through an abandoned building.

Along the wall was a set of stairs leading to the second floor, and probably the bedrooms. So up he went. He was met by three doors. One was the bathroom, one was... probably a bedroom, but it was as empty as every other room, and the last was closed. Though as he got closer, he noted it was open just a crack. Enough that he could push it further open without making any noise. Inside, he found the master bedroom. Large, but barely decorated. The large window was covered by what looked like a sheet instead of a curtain. The shelves were empty, and the dresser against the wall had nothing on top of it save a single digital alarm clock, the display reading 1:21 am in red numbers. A single standing lamp stood beside the dresser, though there were more lights above, attached to the ceiling fan, the blades turning slowly above. In the middle of the room was a king sized bed. It still had sheets on it, dark blue or grey in color.

Laying atop the bed was a pudgy hare, laying face down. He was completely naked, his face half-buried in a pillow. His breathing was slow, deep and even, sound asleep and totally unaware of the killer standing only feet away. Bob reached into the deep pocket of his cargo shorts, removing his pistol. He checked to make sure the silencer was on properly, then aimed. Unlike what movies and video games portrayed, a silenced gun didn't make a quiet click, or a little 'pew' sound. Instead, it sounded more like loud clacks, closer to firing an airsoft. Still quiet enough that the neighbors wouldn't think much as he fired two shots into the sleeping hare's head at near point-blank range.

The first shot made the man's body suddenly jerk, blood immediately splashing out of the fresh hole in the back of his skull. The second shot was more for good measure, since he was using a small caliber to keep the thing as quiet as possible, but the man barely twitched the second time. Owen let out a sound like a slow sigh as the air fled his lungs, but he otherwise lay completely still on the bed. Bob moved close, prodding the man's cheek with the barrel, and got no reaction. Tilting the head a little, he saw the hare's eyes were half-lidded, staring at nothing. With the small caliber of the rounds, they didn't even exit the front of his skull, but he was most definitely dead. "There you go, Mr. Fereldo. A nice, quick death. Just as you asked." He stuffed the gun back into his pocket again.

He moved around to sit down on the bed, giving the dead man's fat ass a gentle smack, making it wobble a little. Bob would have preferred if it was a woman laying there slowly cooling, but he was not against a bubbly man ass. Plus, it had been a litlte while since he had taken a job that let him fuck the corpse. "Hope you are happy now. Though I'm not going to go mocking you. I wouldn't say it's pathetic to not be able to kill yourself. Keeps me employed." He glanced over at the closet. "Speaking of which. Let's make sure you kept your end of the bargain." He stood up again, heading to the pair of double sliding doors that would open to the closet itself. Pushing both of them open, he froze. "What the fuck?"

Like almost everything else in the house, the closet was mostly empty. Only about three shirts hanging by the bar, and one pair of jeans. Just like the man had said in the bounty, on the floor was a heavy personal safe with a number pad on the door. That wasn't what made him freeze. It was what sat beside it. Or more, who. Sitting on her knees against the back wall of the closet was a young girl, with the same white and mottled brown fur as the dead man on the bed. Her black hair was tied into a pair of pigtails that hung down just past her shoulders. She was completely naked, her arms tied behind her back, connected to the rope tying her ankles together, and a gag in her mouth. A necklace had been left around her neck, a small, plastic clipboard hanging from it, with a note left for him.

'The safe code is 15065.
This is Ashley. She is 9.
I couldn't bring myself to kill her, either.
Do whatever you want to her. She's part of your payment.
-8720Dako'

The girl slowly looked up at him as he stood there in shock. The fear in her eyes was obvious, but she also looked completely exhausted, like she hadn't slept in days. How long had Owen kept his daughter tied up in the closet? Clearing his throat, he gave an awkward smile. "Uh... hi there..." He crouched down. "I'm Bob. A..." He thought for a moment. "...I know your dad from work." Close enough. "Just sit there for a second, I need to check something, okay?" The girl just stared at him, almost like she didn't understand what he was saying. Or she was just too tired to process it all very fast, as she slowly nodded, letting her head sink down again and close her eyes. He could see her cheeks were damp. She had been crying recently. Not surprising.

Turning his attention to the safe, he put in the numbers from the note. The thing gave an affirmative beep and clacked, the door popping forward an inch as it unlocked. Pulling the safe open further, he smirked. "Well, at least he wasn't lying." Sitting inside the safe was several stacks of bills, mostly hundreds. It looked close enough to 80k that he wouldn't bother counting the exact amount. There was also two bags inside, a black gym bag, and a backpack. The backpack was pink, with rainbow colored cartoon ponies plastered all over it. It was probably the young girl's school bag. A quick check, and he found a single change of clothing inside the backpack. "Huh. He really was thinking ahead." Her father had left clothes, on the off chance he would be taking the girl away... though where he would take her other than home was beyond him. But he was in the execution business, not the kidnapping or fatherhood business.

Still, he had dealt with kids before. So when he turned back to the girl and saw her staring at him with those tired, fearful eyes, he gave her another smile, more friendly this time. "Hey, um..." He looked at the note again. "Ashley?" She nodded slowly. "Hi. I'm going to take the gag out of your mouth. Please don't scream, okay?" She nodded slowly again. He reached out and slowly untied the gag, pulling it gently out of her mouth, setting it down on the floor. "There you go. Did your dad put you in here?"

She nodded slowly. "Y-ye...ss." She coughed as her voice came out a little hoarse. "Yes."

He frowned. "How long have you been in here?"

She shook her head. "I-I don't know... three or four days..." She looked like she was going to start crying again, but no tears came. "Daddy won't let me leave!"

"He wouldn't let you leave for days?" He glanced back at the dead man, smirking a little. Maybe that was why he said he deserved this. Putting his concerned expression back on, he turned to her once again. "Did he even feed you?" He suspected he knew the answer.

He was surprised when she shook her head. "No... I'm really hungry... He... he just gave me water. And... he only let me go out to pee... b-but he made me get back in the closet after..." She sniffled, wanting to cry again. "I-I want to go! I miss mommy!"

"I know, but I'm afraid I don't know your mommy." He shifted a little. "Did your daddy say why you had to stay in the closet?"

"H-he said... I was going t-to be a gift to... someone special..." She looked up at him again, the fear returning, along with an unspoken question.

He nodded slowly. "Yeah, I'm the special person he talked about." He reached out again. "Can you scoot yourself forward a little? Let's get you out of this closet." The girl nodded slowly, managing to slightly crawl her way forward a little on her knees. Enough that he could take hold of her around the middle. He pulled her closer, leaning her against his shoulder and reach around. "One sec." He started to untie the rope binding her ankles and wrists to each other. Though he didn't untie her arms and legs, just the connection keeping her balled up. The moment he did, he felt her almost relax against him as she could finally stretch her legs out. "There you go. You must have been awfully cramped up." She nodded slowly.

He dragged her more fully out of the closet, slipping his hand under her ass to lift her up. She was several feet shorter than him, and quite thin, so someone as muscular as him had no problem lifting her up. She gasped when she saw her father laying on the bed, blood covering the back of his head and some of the sheets. "D-daddy...?"

Bob chuckled. "Oh, don't worry about him. He's dead."

"D-dead!?" She tensed up, starting to shiver against him as he moved her over to the bed. "D-daddy!?" He rolled his eyes. After everything the man put her through, she was still tearing up over him.

He grunted as he dropped the girl face down onto the bed beside her dead father. "You really shouldn't worry about him." Now that he managed to get the girl out of the closet and learned all he wanted to know, he dropped the nice guy act. He also started to undress himself. "I'm going to be taking that gift he left." He dropped his shirt on the floor, revealing his very well muscled torso and arms, covered in light yellow fur with dark brown spots. He worked at his shorts next, opening the waist and letting them fall away. The heavy gun in the pocket thumped on the floor. He didn't bother with underwear, so the moment it could, his cock sprang free, standing at attention at 8 and a half inches. Not the biggest guy out there, but he was no horse, and at least bigger than average for a bobcat.

The girl let out a terrified squeak when he pulled her legs back to hang over the edge of the bed, then another when he slapped his cock against her little ass. "W-what... what are you g-going to do... to me?"

He leaned down over her, which only made their size difference that much more obvious. "I'm going to rape your tiny little cubby cunt. If you're a good little girl, I'll give you a nice treat after. If you make too much noise..." He glanced at the dead man. "Well, you should try not to do that."

The girl whimpered, trembling under him and struggling a little. Though it was easy to keep her pinned down with just one hand. "P-please d-don't hurt me..." She gasped when he slid his cock down to press the tip against her pussy lips.

He smiled to himself. "Sorry, but getting to hurt you is your daddy's gift." He spread her little lips with his tip, then pushed his hips forward to shove several inches inside of her. To his shock, he felt himself rip through her virgin barrier. He had fully expected that her father would have raped her already. Seems that he had actually been a pretty good dad to her... at least until the whole tying her up in the closet and leaving her as a 'gift' for a murderer.

What didn't surprise him was the little girl suddenly crying out in pain as he spread her pussy lips and stretched out her little tunnel. He moved one of his arms around to press it under her chin and against her neck, not quite choking her. "What did I say about making too much noise?"

She sobbed at him. "I-It hurts!" She whined louder as he pushed even deeper, her legs kicking a little as she struggled, though she could only move so much still being tied up.

He gave her a wicked smile. "It's supposed to hurt. That's why it's rape, little cunt." He pushed forward more, feeling her inner walls trying to resist him and failing completely. He also felt the wet warmth of her blood around his shaft, both from ripping through her virginity, and from how overstretched she was. He barely got more than half of his cock into her before he felt himself mash against the back of her tunnel already. "Mmph, been a long time since I've fucked a cunt this tiny!" He started to pump his hips into her, his tip hitting deep every time he thrust inside of her.

To her credit, the kid was trying her best not to scream in pain. Though as worn out as she was already, she might not have had the energy. She did still whine and yelp each time he struck so deep. "Please... stop..." She begged, only for him to strike deep inside of her again, making her cry out in pain.

"Stop? I haven't even gotten all of my cock inside yet." He looked down, seeing around three inches unable to slip inside. "But maybe we can fix that." He pressed one hand against the small of her back to hold her down, then started to really hammer forward at her. She cried out again as his tip smashed against her cervix again and again, a battering ram trying to gain entry. "I'll break into that tiny womb before I dump my load. Who knows, might even knock you up. Make you a mommy to my rape babies."

She wasn't listening to him, only crying out as he kept pushing into her. It felt like he was punching her belly, every hit sending a jolt of hot pain through her. Something inside of her was getting weaker, a stinging hot pain spreading throughout her already aching pussy. She was trying her best to keep herself from making louder noises, but the pain was only getting worse as something started to tear. "S-STOP! P-PLEASE!" She couldn't help but shout, pleading with him. This time, he ignored her, his cock still ramming into her, pressing against the tearing. Then something finally gave deep inside. She felt an agonizing ripping as her cervix couldn't withstand the force any longer. His cock sank deeper inside of her, delivering a fiery punch directly to her guts.

The little girl let out a shriek of agony, only to suddenly be silenced as a meaty arm grasped around her neck, crushing her throat and pulling her head painfully back. The feline leaned down closer. "I told you, no screaming." He grunted as he thrust himself directly into her womb, tearing her ruined cervix even wider with every hump of his hips. "I'll have to punish you for that." She tried to shake her head, only managing to slightly twitch it side to side in his muscular grip. Her wide eyes pleaded with him. He noted the tears running down her cheeks. She finally seemed to be able to cry. It only took completely destroying her little pussy to do it.

Bob grunted as his cock twitched inside of that tight, ruined cunt. "Fuck, your womb feels so good. But you've been a bad girl and didn't do what I said." He reached his other hand around, grasping her muzzle with one massive hand. "You don't get to feel me finishing. But you've been through a lot, so I'll give you one treat." He wrenched her head to the side, twisting it very nearly completely around in the process. Her body jerked as her neck snapped like a twig under the sudden torsion. Her eyes went even wider as the pain struck, but then she could feel nothing anymore. She stared at him in terror, but her mind was soon overwhelmed by a sudden fatigue, worse than than any she had felt, even in the last few days. She couldn't fight against it no matter how much she wanted... but it was an end to the pain. She just wanted to sleep. And she gave in, her vision darkening, her life fading quickly away as he held her.

He watched the light leaving her eyes, her fearful look replaced by one of tired resignation. And then she was gone, staring through him. Her body was less quick to give up, twitching and trembling under him in wild, frantic spasms. He grunted, setting her head down and just holding onto her shoulders, ramming himself forward into her quivering cunt and womb. "Fuck, little girl. That's it! Milk my shaft just like that!" He always enjoyed how close death throes were to someone cumming, as if the body was trying everything possible to get that last moment of pleasure before the end.

He suddenly felt a wet warmth drooling against his balls as she pissed herself, her body losing any control it once had over all its functions. "That's it. Let it all out!" He grunted, his cock twitching inside of her as his orgasm approached. "Fuck... here it comes!" He shoved himself as deep as he could into her drooling, bloody pussy, stuffing up into her quivering womb, and released his load. He let out a loud groan of pleasure, grunting as he thrust with every blast of thick seed poured up into her deepest reaches. "Ah... such a good little kiddy cunny!" He thrust a few more times, her small, shivering body shifting against the bed, but not really reacting to him.

He pulled his shaft out and slapped it against her little ass, spitting a few extra shots onto her back. "Ah... damn, you were a good girl after all." He rubbed his shaft against her a little, smearing his cum into her fur as more drooled from his tip. He heard a wet splurt as the bloody cum started to bubble and drool out of her gaped hole. "Mmm... maybe I should give you a treat..." He looked to the dead man that had been laying beside them the whole time. "And maybe daddy should get a treat, too, for giving me such a nice gift."

He moved off of the bed, taking a few deep breaths. "First thing's first, though." He went to his pants, pulling his phone out of one pocket so he could snap a few pictures for the evidence. He got a few of the bloody back of Owen's head, as well as his slack face. He got a close up on Ashley's messy, ruined pussy, and of her dead face, tears in her vacant eyes, mouth hanging open as her head was twisted nearly all the way around. He pat her cheek gently. "Alright. Let's see about that treat for you two sexy bunnies." He paused. "Oh... sorry. Hares." He corrected. "I know some of you are sensitive about that."

He climbed up onto the bed, moving to sit between father and daughter. He set his phone down, then reached out to gently lift Owen's head up. "Alright, big boy. You first." He gripped, then twisted hard. It took only a little more effort to snap the man's neck, made easier by him already being dead. He twisted the other way, hearing more crunching as the spine splintered inside completely. He twisted harder, turning the man's head even harder, more than all the way around. It took a lot more effort, but the flesh started to tear. With another twist and hard yank, he managed to completely tear Owen's head off of his body, blood immediately starting to drool out of the ragged stump of his neck.

He pat Owen's cheek. "There you go. Now, let's get you in place." He turned the head a little, pressing the opening to the throat against his still hard cock. He pulled it down, pushing his cock up into the hare's throat, and eventually into his mouth. Bob let out a loud moan as he slid the head all the way down his shaft, until the bloody neck rested against his balls. "There you go." The tip of his cock and a few inches stuck out from the man's mouth. "Sit there a second while I get your daughter." He reached over to take Ashley's head next, and did the same to her. With several hard twists and tugs, he managed to rip the little girl's head completely off of her body. He brought it up and gave her a gentle kiss. "Good girl. Now, kiss your daddy, too." He brought her head down, pushing his tip against her lips and into her mouth, bringing her close until those lips touched her father's, as if they were kissing on his cock.

He leaned back and started to pump both heads back and forth along his shaft, keeping their lips pressed together in the forced post-mortem kiss. "Mmm... nothing quite like a double-blowjob." He pushed deep again, holding up his phone to get a quick picture of the two heads on his shaft, then returned to pumping them along his length. The man's throat was tight around the base of his shaft, and with two tongues rubbing against the rest of him, he would not last long, even if the tongues were limp. He had no reason to hold back, either, just pumping his hips up as he fucked both mouths at once.

It still took him some time before he felt his pleasure rising again. His cock started to twitch and throb. "Here it comes!" He pumped harder, panting and groaning. With a loud grunt, he shoved forward as hard as he could, yanking Ashley's head down to smash it against her father's in a deep kiss. Then he came, blasting his second load out into their mouths. It splashed up into the little girl's mouth, soon drooling out of her neck and onto the bed. He grunted as he gave all his balls could give, filling both mouths with his spunk. Some leaked out from between their lips, drooling down Owen's chin. "Ah... fuck... I should do this more."

He got another picture of the two on his cock, now with his cum drooling. He set Ashley's head down, then slowly pulled Owen's off of his shaft, grunting a little. A few extra shots splashed out, hitting Ashley's face. He set the man's head down beside her, rubbing himself to get the last few bits out, drooling onto the father's muzzle. He made sure to get some pictures of that, too, even positioning them to 'kiss' again for one last picture.

With all that taken care of, he took a few minutes to let himself calm down. When he felt ready, he slid himself off of the bed, using a clean part of the sheets to wipe the cum and blood off of his cock and crotch. Mostly, he would need a full shower to get it all out of his fur, but at least it wouldn't soak into his clothes. He got himself dressed, then moved over to the safe, loading all the cash into the little backpack. Then he had an idea. He stuffed the backpack into the gym bag, then moved over to the bed. "I think you two should come with me." He pulled the pillow cases off the pillows, stuffing both heads into them and wrapping them up, then stuffing the heads into the bag. He nodded as he zipped it closed again. "There. I'm going to have some more fun with you when I get home."

He hefted the bag, patting both father and daughter's ass before walking out of the bedroom and back downstairs. He paused as he got to the kitchen, glancing at the fridge. With a shrug, he pulled it open and grabbed the whole case of beer. "Might as well take this while I'm at it. You won't mind, right big guy?" He laughed to himself as he stepped out of the back door, leaving the two headless bodies behind as he vanished into the night.

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BOBtheBOB(hunter): Here's all the pictures as evidence. Turns out he left his daughter as part of the payment. Sucks to you guys that didn't take such a 'simple' job. Haha!

DaddyH3art: Oh wow. Quite the surprise bonus. Looks like you had a bit of fun with her!

KingCabbitKiller: dood! thats sick! imma do that nexttime!

AJX_Night(mod): FUCKING BRUTAL! Did you literally pull those heads off?

Dinmadre: holy shit that's hot! Ive cum to these twice already! I need some1 to do this to me and my son! He's 7 any takers?

DangerDommy: Fucking useless asshole father didn't even mention he had a daughter? He deserved to get his taint stomped in. Should have made him suffer.

BOBtheBOB(hunter): @AJX_Night yup. Takes a bit of muscle, but it's possible.

AJX_Night(mod): @Dinmadre don't advertize for yourself in the comments. Put up your own bounty on yourself if you really want it.

AJX_Night(mod): @ BOBtheBOB very impressive. You must work out a lot.

BespokeGoat: Oh wow. That is a lot of blood for such a small girl... or is most of that the dad? I wonder how that would feel?

4stral4ss: Really painful I'd asume. These are good! More headless bunnies!

Zo3H3art: And More headless cubs! hehe!

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