"Dr Sims goes hunting (story, semi/con) « on: Yesterday at 02"
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Dr Sims goes hunting (story, semi/con)
« on: Yesterday at 02:59:23 AM »
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“mmmm, oh yeah baby, lick my pussy” 

Dr. Tricia Sims moaned unconvincingly as she reached up to run her fingers through her wavy brown hair. The naked MILF’s curvy body was splayed out on the bed, her other hand working the pink nipples of her round breasts.

“Don’t pretend, tell me where to go” Peggy Lloyd said with a touch of annoyance in her voice. The blonde was kneeling with her firm round behind in the air as she lapped at her lover’s sex.

“OK, uh, left, no, other left”

Tricia’s difficulty in reaching satisfaction was not completely Peggy’s fault, though the fit blonde mother of four, only one of which had accompanied her to the holy lands, was not particularly used to lapping at another woman’s pussy. The main problem was that the wide hipped beauty Peggy was trying to get off simply wasn’t a lesbian, and neither was she. The pair of wannabe lovers were however, very committed to being Dolcett girls, and sex with anyone and everyone was part of being a Dolcett girl.

“higher…mmmmm, yeah, right there”

Tricia leaned back and closed her eyes, trying to enjoy the sensation of her girlfriend’s tongue as it wriggled in her pussy. She envisioned Kevin, the nerdy zookeeper who worked the desert exhibits. His calm, understanding face, his firm, gentle hands. How they had fucked in the reptile house after his shift, her large tits pressed flat against the glass of the Gila monster exhibit.

Peggy let out a very un-masculine hum, shattering Tricia’s memory.

Trying to disguise her disappointed groan as a lusty moan, Tricia tried to reclaim the memory, but it was gone, lost to her lover’s delicate fingers on the insides of her thighs. So instead, Tricia thought back to the one night a woman had made her cum, really cum. The cheering crowd, the flowing booze, the bulbous dildo filling her soaking pussy as she stood naked and weak kneed, held up by her coworkers as her body was filled. Tricia let out a soft moan of honest pleasure. Down between her soft thighs, Peggy froze, and immediately began repeating what she had done a moment ago. Tricia’s mind was not on her lover however, it wandered further back, before the party, to images of armored scales slipping into ink black water. To powerful jaws ripping into soft, yielding flesh. She remembered the hot blood as it splashed across her chest, and the desperate lust Kelli’s screams had filled her with.

Tricia grabbed Peggy’s blond hair firmly with both hands as she doubled over, mashing the woman’s face into her now sopping cunt. 

“ooooOOOOOOOOOO, FUUuuuCK”

Tricia’s whole body shook, her curves jiggling as she came, thinking about how close she had come to being croc food.

---1--------------------

“So, what were you thinking about?”

The pair of women were lying in bed, sweat gently covering their naked bodies. Tricia lay with her head on Peggy’s soft bosom as the other woman gently brushed her fingertips over the brunette’s wide hips.

“mmmm…when?”

“When you came”

“You” Tricia lied

“I’m serious” Peggy insisted, her fingers stopping their slow dance across Tricia’s skin.

Tricia sighed.

“OK. I was thinking about my initiation into the reptile department, at the zoo”

Peggy had to think for a minute.

“The night you almost got eaten? That made you cum?”

“Yeah” Tricia looked up into the blonde’s confused face “It’s…I can’t explain it. It was just such a rush, knowing you could be seconds away from death, not knowing if your next breath is going to be your last. It’s…” Tricia trailed off “Incredible”

The was a long silence, each woman lost in their own quiet thoughts as they listened to the other’s breath.

“My daughter” Peggy broke the silence reluctantly “She and some friends are going hunting this weekend. I wasn’t real thrilled about her going, but if it’s something you’re into” She took a second to consider if she actually wanted to suggest what she was thinking “I’m sure they could use a few more targets”

---2-------------------------

It was early afternoon when Mira’s big, cream colored truck pulled up to Tricia’s house. Mira was ex-military, and the long, lean brunette clearly hadn’t let Dolcett life soften her any. Her skinny body was all tight muscle. She was a generally cheerful woman, and always looked particularly happy when behind the wheel of her oversized truck, a vehicle which eminently suited her.

“Come on!” She yelled out the window as she honked the horn.

In the passenger seat was Suzanne, a woman who in many ways was Mira’s opposite. A soft, timid woman, Suzanne likely would have been overwhelmed by her life in the holy lands had Mira not taken her under her wing. While still very shy, Suzanne was eager to be a good little Dolcett girl. She had recently dyed her hair a brilliant cherry red and started wearing clothes that better revealed her succulent body in order to attract attention despite her meek demeanor.

Tricia and Peggy emerged from the house, breasts and behinds bouncing in their loose fitting Ts and running shorts as they hurried to the truck. The lack of underwear on either woman made their jiggling particularly prominent.

“Hop in” Mira thumbed to the bed of the truck, where a third member of the group, Will, waved them in.

Will was a somewhat skinny young man with wavy, light brunet hair, thought the workouts he had started with Mira had begun to put some slight musculature onto his frame. He was a bit more substantially dressed for the brisk Spring air than the pair of MILFs

As the pair jiggled into the bed of the truck, they were surprised to see Jennifer already there. The young blonde was nude, save for a pair of comfortable running shoes, with Will’s cock buried in her throat. The woman choked in surprise as she saw her mom hesitantly take a seat beside Will.

“Mom!” Jennifer exclaimed, slobber trailing down her chin as she rushed to pull the thick rod from her lips “I didn’t know you were coming!”

Both blondes flushed with embarrassment, and both blondes tried their hardest to act, unsuccessfully, that they were comfortable with what was going on.

“I couldn’t reach you yesterday, so I called Mira instead” Peggy’s eyes involuntarily darted to her daughter’s dangling breasts, swaying with the movements of the truck as they drove along.

“Oh, yeah I was a little…uh…preoccupied” Her blue eyes glanced down at Wills throbbing member, unsure if she should continue or not.

“Uh Will. This is Tricia, my girlfriend” Peggy continued, a little too rapidly.

Will took hold of Jennifer’s yellow head and gently guided her back down to his cock so he could extend a hand over her naked back.

“Nice to meet you”

“The pleasure’s mine” Tricia replied as she shook the mans outstretched hand.

Tricia’s outfit was not quite enough for the brisk spring day, but chill wasn’t the only reason her firm nipples were tenting the fabric of her top. She had just shook hands with the man who might be killing her today.

---3------------------------

The drive out did not take long. Will and Tricia talked a bit on the way there, once Jennifer had swallowed down a mouthful of his spooge that was. He seemed particularly interested in the doctor’s work at the zoo, and she particularly enjoyed talking about the various feeding habits of the animals there. Peggy and Jennifer spent most of the ride looking out at the scenery, and blushing furiously when they happened to glance at each other.

The park was flat and well forested, with the new growth of spring covering everything with a verdant green. Once parked, Mira quickly hopped out of the truck, peeling off her shirt and tossing it carelessly into the driver’s seat. She didn’t seem to have the slightest bit of apprehension baring her small breasts to the other women and quickly began peeling off her pants as well.

Will stood up, stretching a bit as he surveyed the surrounding area.

“I guess me and Suzanne will give you all a bit of a head start, then we’ll hunt until, I don’t know, four? Or whenever we bag two of you” He looked around at the lovely ladies “Don’t have room in my fridge for more. I’ll fire three quick shots to let you all know when to come back”

“Have you ever shot one of these?” Already naked, except for her shoes, Mira pulled a high-powered rifle from the back and brought it over to the still clothed Suzanne.

The redhead shook her head.

“It’s pretty simple. Here’s the safety, here’s where you put the clip. Oh!” 

Mira quickly twisted over to the glove compartment for a couple of clips. She locked one in with a click, then slipped the other into Suzanne’s shorts 

“Pull this to cock it, and squeeze the trigger to fire. I adjusted the sights yesterday, so they should still be pretty accurate. The ticks are at twenty-meter intervals, but with all this tree cover, you’ll probably only use the top two. Remember, aim for center mass” She pointed at her own naked chest as she spoke “And aim a little ahead of us if we’re running”

As Mira showed Suzanne how to cradle the stock against her shoulder, Peggy and Tricia were busy exposing their own generous curves to the group.

“Damn” Matt exclaimed as he slapped Peggy’s round behind, eliciting a squeak of surprise and a jiggle from the blonde “You are a fine-looking pair. Hey, you should come by some time, I’d love to try out the woman who taught Jennifer how to ride a cock like that. And your girlfriend too” He added hurriedly, and with a leering grin “You look like a lot of fun”

“Uh, sure” Peggy answered, wondering what exactly he thought she had taught her daughter.

“I’d love to” Tricia added, subtly thrusting her ample chest out toward the man “Assuming I survive of course”

Matt glanced down at the appetizing jugs

“I guess we’ll see by the end of the day”

“So, how much of a head start are you giving us?” Done teaching Suzanne, Mira was stretching as she spoke, and not really caring who she was flashing her pussy at as she did so.

“Well” Matt grabbed on to Suzanne’s behind, massaging the redhead through her shorts “As long as it takes Suzanne to drain my cock”

---4-----------------------

Jennifer sprinted through the woods, her soft breasts bouncing as her naked legs pumped. She wasn’t thinking about where she was going, something she was doing a lot of lately. She wanted to be a good Dolcett girl, and that’s what Dolcett girls do, don’t think, just say yes and run with it. That’s how she ended up here, running naked through the woods while her friend and the guy she just blew in the back of a truck try to put a bullet through her bouncing breasts. But Jennifer didn’t dwell on that, Jennifer just ran.

Peggy’s round ass rippled with effort as she managed to keep pace a few dozen meters behind her daughter. The older woman was still in great shape, but it was difficult to keep up with youthful exuberance, especially with a mind weighed down. She had just watched her daughter blow a man in the back of a truck. She felt like she should speak with her, it definitely wasn’t how she had raised her. But they were both Dolcett girls now, so what could she say? Good job? And he had propositioned her for sex, her and Tricia. Would he expect a mother-daughter threesome next? It was likely, but Peggy didn’t think she was ready for that yet. And what the hell was Jennifer doing on his cock that he thought she taught her?

As the Lloyd girls raced off into the woods in a relatively straight line, Mira was taking a much more meandering journey. The fit woman moved fast, crisscrossing her path, backtracking in wide spirals. Running fast, but also running quiet, keeping both eyes open for a glimpse of the hunters, and an ear out for the sound of gunfire. Her heart raced behind her small bouncing breasts, and she smirked to herself as she bounced across a couple of rocks. Mira had always liked competition, pitting her skills against another person, and here she was, naked in the woods with nothing but her wits and her will against two very high-powered rifles that she herself had made sure were dead accurate. She was having an absolute blast. The fact her life was on the line would only make the victory sweeter when she won.

Tricia had never been a very powerful runner, the heavily swinging fun bags on her chest were not helpful, but it wasn’t just her delicious curves that were slowing her down. As her wide hips swung from side to side, Tricia couldn’t help but think of a bullet hurdling out of her woods to pierce her jiggling behind. She thought about how her body would probably spin as the metal tore through her, ripping her flesh apart. She thought about how she probably wouldn’t die right away, but would be knocked to the ground, bleeding into the dirt as she writhed in pain. She imagined Will looming up over her, envisioned looking straight up that long rifle as he aimed between her eyes…

It was too much for her. Hurriedly looking around for the hunters, Tricia ducked behind a tree. She shoved her fingers down into her sopping pussy, furiously rubbing on her pulsing clit. She barely clapped a hand over her mouth before a deep, muffled moan pushed its way from between her lips. She was gasping for air through her fingers as her body shook with the intensity of her self love. She realized that though she had ducked behind a tree, she had no idea where the pair of hunters were. Will could be ahead of her, lining up a shot to put a bullet between her hanging orbs right now.

Tricia’s body curled up and fell to the ground, her cried of pleasure barely muffled by her grasping palm. Her skin pressed into the soft dirt as the orgasm thundered through her body.

---5--------------------------

Suzanne’s own heart was also racing as she walked, the smell of Will’s cum and her own wet pussy heavy in the air. She tried not show it, but she noticed how Will kept falling back a few paces behind her, how he kept looping the gun down from his shoulder, although there was no way they were close to any of the other women yet. Though it was the first time she was carrying a gun with him, this wasn’t the first time she had gone hunting with Will. It wasn’t the first time she had let him look down a barrel at her soft body and decide whether or not to pull the trigger. It was however, the first time she couldn’t run. The first time she had to feel her heart pounding with the knowledge that her life could end at any moment, and just walk, calmly forward, pretending like she didn’t know what he was thinking.

There wasn’t any rush. The other women were running, veins full of adrenaline, but it wouldn’t take long for them to crash. They would tire when nothing in these big, quiet woods sustained that driving energy that was currently pumping through their veins. Suzanne knew they would tire, because she had been one of them several times before. And when they stopped to rest, always for longer than it felt, that is when she knew they would catch them.

She just wondered how long she had to catch them, before Will decided to bag her instead.

---6-----------------

The pair hadn’t been tracking her, but Tricia was not hard to find. Her moans filtered through the trees, guiding the hunters toward their wide hipped prey. They approached quietly, carefully placing each step as they wound between the trees, looking for a clear shot. They needn’t have been so cautious.

Tricia was on her knees, both hands buried in her pussy for the fourth time since she’d started running. The stick she had between her teeth as a makeshift gag was doing next to nothing and she knew it, she just didn’t care, the woman needed release now more than she had needed anything in her life. The fact that her moans were probably drawing the hunters right to her just made her pussy burn more. She imagined them looking at her right now, lining up their shot. Though she didn’t know it, what she imagined was not very far from reality.

Will had gotten a line of sight first. He stood there, watching Tricia as the older woman bucked her wide hips with passion. He trailed his scope up from her pussy and over her huge jiggling breasts, up to her face, lost in ecstasy as she clenched the branch between her teeth.

Suzanne noticed Will raise his gun. She raised her own scope to look at the moaning woman, but kept her finger off the trigger. Will had seen her first, it was his kill.

He waited for Tricia to reach climax, taking the time to decide where he would put his bullet. The brunette woman fell over, mashing her giant tits into the ground as she came. The stick rolled from her lips and she cried out in pleasure, not caring who heard her. Will’s lips curved up into a mischievous smile as he slowly reached for the trigger.

The stick exploded in front of Tricia’s face, a few splinters lodging themselves in her cheek. She didn’t feel them, just the sudden shock of the fact that her life was in immediate peril.

“OH FUUUCK!”

She yelled, arms and legs moving clumsily as she tried to leap to her feet. Will chuckled as she watched the curvy woman stumble off the ground. He put a bullet into a tree ahead of her, eliciting a squeal of fear as she turned to run from the exploding wood, as though that is where the danger was coming from. Will laughed as he watched her curvy hips vanish into the woods.

“Come on” He said to Suzanne “Let’s find the others”

---7----------------

Peggy didn’t hear the shot at first, she just saw her daughter staring in wide mouthed shock at her. They had bolted when they heard the shots fired at Tricia, but now they were walking slowly, taking a break from running. The older woman felt a sudden warmth running down the valley between her breasts. She looked down. The ragged hole, just above her right breast, didn’t look like a wound to her, it didn’t look real. She looked up just as her daughter realized that she should run.

Jennifer twisted her body away from her mother, bolting for heavier cover. She got two steps before Will’s bullet smashed into her shoulder. Her tender body pirouetted as the momentum carried her forward, arms and breasts swinging wildly as she tumbled to the ground with a scream.

Peggy wondered why her daughter had spun, and who had taught her to dance like that. The world rushed up as she fell heavily to her knees. She looked down at her chest, at the red gushing out over her round breasts. She realized she had been shot, she was dying. And so was her daughter.

It was the last thing to pass through her mind before the blonde’s body fell face first to the ground.
    
Jennifer screamed in pain as she tried desperately to get back on her feet. Her wounded arm buckled underneath her and the blonde’s tits mashed back onto the ground. Gritting her teeth against the pain, Jennifer struggled back to her feet, her arm hanging limply at her side as tendrils of blood dripped down it. She staggered to one side and shrieked as a bullet exploded through her knee. She was back on the ground, screaming in pain.

She knew it was hopeless, knew she was done for, but still she struggled. With sheer animal panic, Peggy dragged herself across the ground, her ruined leg trailing behind her.

Will laughed as he walked calmly up to claim the struggling meat. Suanne also let out a few chuckles. It was funny, after all. The way Jennifer struggled to survive, despite the fact she was clearly just meat now. Normally, she probably wouldn’t find it all that funny, but the fact that she no longer had Will pointing his gun at what he thought was her unsuspecting behind made everything seem simply hilarious. Jennifer let out a particularly shrill scream as her leg twisted awkwardly. Suzanne laughed loudly, happy she wasn’t the one going into Will’s freezer.

“Here, let’s get these two up”

Will rested his gun against a nearby tree and walked leisurely over to the struggling blonde, pulling a pair of cuffs from his belt.

“NO!” Jennifer screamed out reflexively as he bent down to scoop up her ankle, her body twisting to look back at him.

He did stop, cocking his eyebrow amusedly as the pair looked at each other

“no” Jennifer repeated softly, as stopped struggling.

---8----------------------

The blonde whined in agony as he took her other leg and cuffed it as well. He tossed a long black cord over a nearby branch. Suzanne went ahead and fired off the signal to return to the truck, before moseying over to help. Sheer agony shot through her leg as Jennifer was hoisted up into the air. She continued to scream, but it was no longer with desperation. She was meat now, she accepted that, and her cries of pain mingled with defeated sobs. She let her arms hang loosely as she dangled upside-down, wishing they would hurry up and kill her.

The pair of hunters were in no such hurry however. After watching a few branches bend dangerously under the weight, they decide to hang Peggy’s corpse from the same tree as Jennifer. The sobbing blonde soon found herself face to face with her mother’s dead body.

She watched as Will made a deep cut through her mother’s neck, watched the blood pour across her mother’s limp face, dripping over those empty, staring eyes. She sobbed as she watched the blood drip down her mother’s blond locks, while Will made two more deep cuts in the wrists to help the blood drain from her dangling arms.

Will rolled up his sleeves and opened Peggy’s belly, splitting the corpse from ribs to pelvis, letting the insides tumble out over the corpse’s drooping tits and onto the ground below. He cut the loops and chunks of what was once a woman free, letting them fall into a pile. Jennifer knew her own inside would soon lay in a messy pile on the forest floor as well.

It was Jennifer’s turn. The blonde whimpered in fear and pain as Will took a handful of yellow hair, carefully positioning himself behind her. Her pulled her head back, arching her delicate neck and forcing her to look down at the ground where much of her would remain, everything Will didn’t want to haul back to his truck and stuff into his meat locker. Her dangling body was shaking with fear as he pressed the blade against her throat, taking a second to adjust his grip.

A white-hot line was draw across her throat. Jennifer heard herself gurgle as she watched her blood spray across the forest floor, felt it flow in hot rivers down her chin. She could feel her life flowing from her body. She reached up with trembling fingers to staunch the flow, to try and keep her life within her throat. It didn’t work.

The bleeding woman felt her legs grow cold, like all the heat from her body was draining out onto the floor below. Her vison dimmed, her arms fell limp at her sides. Jennifer joined her mother as nothing more than a piece of meat.

---9-------------------

Tricia stared at Peggy’s lifeless eyes, at the dried blood covering her face. The pair of corpses were lying in the back of Mira’s truck, shoved over to one side and wrapped in plastic, everything but the heads. The translucent cover teased Tricia with hints of the sex and carnage within. She thought about how easily it could have been her.

“Coming?” Will asked as he climbed into the back with the corpses “We could leave you here for other hunters if you want”

Tricia thought about it. She thought about it for a lot longer than Will had expected before crawling up into the back beside him.

She watched the pair of blonde heads shake gently as they drove. Reaching up, she gently touched her own cheek, feeling the small scabs that had formed where the splinters had pierced her.

“You could have shot me”

Will had been watching the curvy woman stare at the corpses with amusement, arms spread as he relaxed in the bed of the truck.

“Yeah, well I-“

Tricia clamped a palm down over his mouth, cutting him off and surprising the lean brunette. She leaned over him, letting him see the jiggle of her giant breasts down the front of her shirt. She bit her lip, her eyes slowly trailing over his body. She leaned in, removing her hand to replace it with her lips. It was a slow, forceful kiss. She pressed her weight into him as she undid the front of his pants. She pulled back, gasping as she searched his face with lustful intensity.

He replied with nothing more than a smirk.

Clumsily, she jerked her shorts down from her sopping pussy. With reckless desire she threw herself on top of him, trying to simultaneously fondle him, pull off their clothes, and encourage him to touch her body. He needed little encouragement, and soon the pair of them were half naked, his hands gripping her wide hips as she shoved her massive breasts into his face. From the front seat, Mira laughed and shot the pair a ‘thumbs-up’ through the window, a gesture nether of them saw.

Taking one hand from Tricia’s curvy body, Will flipped the plastic tarp open, exposing Peggy’s hollow belly, her jiggling, blood-caked breasts, and the ragged bullet hole that had ended her life. Tricia shoved his head into her cleavage with both hands, crying out in ecstasy as they hurdled down the road.

Will knew he was going to enjoy getting to know this particularly curvy snuff slut.

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