Alice, Bridgette, and Colin ran toward Defiance and the fire raging within. As they drew close, they started to hear voices. Several different people were yelling, screaming in panic. They heard the csh of weapons and a bestial roar. The three friends raced closer, picking up even more speed, as they could tell something was wrong beyond just buildings on fire.
Suddenly, a body flew over a nearby house. Jim Royal, one of Daniel's close friends, hit the pavement not twenty feet from the trio. His head exploded like an overripe tomato, brain matter scattering all over the road, and he was missing a leg and the opposite arm. Alice stumbled to a halt, staring in shock. This was a boy she had known for years, shared thousands of hours of school with. Sure, they hadn't been friends, but ... she knew him. And he was suddenly, undeniably, quite dead.
"Oh fuck," Bridgette commented. "That's not good."
"Yea no shit," Colin shouted. "You fucking think? What in the world did that to him?" Another roar split the air and a shattering thud echoed from the next street over. "No kobold made a noise like that!" The trio could hear more panicked shouting. Bridgette gripped her axe tight and waved her friends on, as they ran around the burning house.
Standing in the middle of the road, surrounded by five teenagers, waving what looked like a dismembered arm, was a nine-foot tall creature. It was a mottled green and gray color, its skin looking almost rubbery in texture, and had sparse bck hair on its head. A rge mouth with sharp teeth opened as it roared again, swinging the arm and hitting one of the boys. The arm shattered as it impacted his chest, knocking him to the ground where he y in a pool of growing blood.
Alice saw Kyle, one of Daniel's buddies, recognizable for his shock of red hair, standing in the middle of the street holding a shield and a sword, trying to distract the creature from his downed friend. She also spotted Becky, Kyle's girlfriend, huddled back against the side of a car, her wand shaking badly in her hand and crouched in what looked like a puddle of urine.
"Hit it from the back, I'll try to keep its attention without dying," Kyle called to his friends. They ran forward, each trying to stab at the monster, but not seeming to do any damage.
Colin snapped his fingers in recognition, turning to Alice. "Guys, that's a troll. They're really fucking hard to kill, they constantly regenerate their health unless they're taking continuous fire damage. I can keep burning it if Bridgette can fuck it up and Alice can keep us alive. There's no way that Kyle and the others would win without us, they'll be dead in another few minutes. We've gotta help."
Bridgette sighed, "Okay, you're right. But I'm not going worry about his feelings and who is saving whom. I'm going in hard, balls deep, and won't stop until it's dead. If they get in my way, I won't apologize."
Alice ughed grimly, "Phrasing, B. But yes, let's save them."
The trio raced down the road, rapidly approaching where the troll fought against the former high school students. As they drew close, the troll, seemingly tired of Kyle's distractions, reached a giant cw down and grabbed the boy's right wrist, immobilizing his sword arm. The troll then lunged forward, grabbing his right arm with a quick bob of its head, bit Kyle's left arm, severing it at the elbow as Kyle's shield cttered to the ground.
Blood fountained from Kyle's arm as his artery started to drain his life into the dusty asphalt. Kyle staggered backwards, staring in disbelief at his mangled arm, falling to his knees. The troll grinned, crunching the bones in his mouth, before turning and striding several paces away from Kyle, smming a cw through the skull of another of the 18-year-old boys trying to defend their town. Becky screamed in panic from her hiding spot on the side of the road, "Kyle! Oh my god, no! Kyle!"
Alice slid to a stop next to Kyle, snapping to Bridgette, "I've got him, babe. Go kick some ass." She quickly pulled a tourniquet from her storage ring and fit it around the boy's upper arm, cinching it tight to stop the blood flow. Alice then cast a healing spell, which seemed to close the wounds, but Kyle's left arm now ended in a wrinkled stub of flesh at the elbow. Kyle looked at Alice, his eyes wide as he hyperventited, his breath coming in rapid pants and his face as white as a sheet, then he pitched forward, unconscious. "Oh fucking hell. Of course you pass out, you macho douche bag," Alice muttered, as she picked Kyle up by the armpits and dragged him over to where Becky hid.
Colin stood in the middle of the road, robe fpping gracefully in the wind, staring at the troll. "You don't get to bully those punks," he snarled. "I'm the one that deserves payback from them." He pointed his fingers at the troll, forming finger guns, and pulled the imaginary triggers. Three burning rays flew down the road, striking the troll in the head and back, lighting fire to a patch of its hair.
Bridgette stood nearby, holding her greataxe. She gnced around, there sure were a lot of people who were about to see this, she thought with a wince. She hoped it wasn't too indecent this time. She was likely never going to live this down if it was even half as raunchy as st time. Bridgette shouted "Lusty Magical Girl Transformation!" and disappeared in a fsh of pink light.
Time slowed to a crawl as she floated up in the air, a ball of pink light surrounding her. Her clothes vanished, wind whipping her hair in a frenzy. The pink ball of light separated from her, floating to its position in front of her torso, and the tentacles came fshing out, reaching hungrily toward her body. She managed to raise a hand in protest, before a tentacle shoved its way down her throat, already pumping pink fluids towards her belly. More tentacles waved around, grabbing her arms and legs, roughly spreading them, before spearing yet more tentacles deep into her pussy and asshole, hot pink cum gushing into her orifices as the tentacles writhed. Another pair shot toward her breasts, cmping teeth onto her nipples and drawing blood. Bridgette screamed in a mix of pain and lust, the giant tentacles threatening to tear her body apart from both ends. Just as suddenly, they started to withdraw, showering her with their glowing pink cum, coating her body from head to toe with sticky fluids that began to drip lewdly down her skin.
Bridgette slowly floated back down to the ground, touching gracefully on the tips of her feet. Her hair and eyes were glowing pink and the mysterious tentacles' cum started to ooze and run down her body, forming what might have, in the dark and by someone who truly didn't know any better, looked like a bikini shape. The cum then clung in pce, not quite providing a measure of decent coverage, and far more erotic than if she'd simply been naked. Bridgette raised her arm out to the side, the greataxe floating back into it, and she leaped toward the troll, sshing wildly.
The townsfolk stared in shock, one of the teenage boys actually dropping his sword as he simply gaped at Bridgette, his mind trying to process the events of the previous few seconds. One minute, a gorgeous former cssmate of his (that he had undoubtedly masturbated to mental fantasies of hundreds of times) had run down the street dressed in a scandalous dress, which was distracting enough. The next, she was nude, molested by tentacles, covered in cum, and now wearing a bikini made of the sticky fluid in the middle of the street. The poor teen's brain simply couldn't keep up, and unfortunately for him, the troll took advantage of his ck of attention to bite his head off.
The now headless corpse toppled to the street, blood running toward the gutter. Becky turned to Alice, where they crouched on the opposite side of the street. "Alice, what the fuck? What the fuck? What the actual goddamned fuck is going on?"
Alice spped Becky roughly across the face. "Get your shit together, princess. What css are you? Can you do damage? Heal? Cast spells? What are you fucking good for? Quit pissing in your panties and start contributing!"
Becky blinked, her brain trying to reset itself after the sp. "I'm, ah, I'm a bard?" Becky's voice rose into an almost questioning tone, as if she wasn't sure what the right answer was.
"Fuck, of course you are. Goddamned useless fucking cheerleaders. Okay, get your fucking pom-poms out and shake that ass. Maybe my girlfriend will get inspired to kill this troll harder if you get her horny enough." Alice pushed herself back to her feet. "And don't let that fuckwit die," she said, pointing at Kyle's unconscious body. Alice gnced back at the troll, "Aphrodite, please keep us safe. This is gonna be a tough one," as she whispered a small prayer and returned to the fight.
As Alice stalked back toward where Bridgette and the troll fought in the middle of the street, she didn't notice Becky's eyes fshing pink momentarily as the girl stared in wonder after her.
In the few moments that Alice had spent talking to Becky, the fight had continued unabated. Bridgette occupied the monster's attention now, cws and teeth versus a greataxe, both sides taking small hits but struggling to make significant process. Colin continued to shoot small fiery motes toward the troll, most of which were hitting. Each time he missed, the troll's skin knitted itself back together, and it seemed to undo the damage Bridgette had dealt to it. The three remaining boys stood on the opposite side of the troll from Bridgette, each trying to quickly run in and stab at the troll, but doing no effective damage. Alice sent a quick heal out, bringing Bridgette back up to full health.
Bridgette roared in frustration, putting all of her strength behind her next attack. She was getting angry at the troll and her failure to kill it. This time, the axe cleaved all the way through the troll's arm, severing it as it nded on the road with a rubbery thump. As she spun on the reverse stroke however, the troll sshed out with its other arm, raking down her chest with its cw. Four crimson trails appeared on her skin, blood spraying into the air as the cws cut deep through her torso before smming to a stop as they hit the edge of her impenetrable pink cum bikini.
Alice gritted her teeth against the pain she knew her lover felt and channeled a healing spell as a pink glow covered Bridgette, the busty warrior moaning as her flesh stitched back together.
Another wave of sparkling fire particles flew down the street, impacting the troll. Bridgette smmed the axe into the troll's shoulder, cutting a chunk of its flesh free. However, the troll continued attacking Bridgette without remorse, sshing her again with its cws and even lunging forward to bite a chunk from her upper arm. Blood gushed forth, chunks of skin and muscle hanging loose from Bridgette's arm as the troll continued its assault on the girl.
Alice kept healing, hoping something would change the tide of the battle. She couldn't keep this up forever, they just had to hold on a little more until something swung the battle in their favor instead of a stalemate. Another wave of attacks traded back and forth, the troll continuing to attack Bridgette while the humans fought back.
Unfortunately, the hoped-for battle-changing event happened, but it was in the troll's favor. Colin's next round of fire missed the troll, which promptly regrew its missing arm, and savaged Bridgette again, this time with both cws and another bite. The cws cut deep into the girl's chest and legs, raking them and tearing chunks of her flesh free as blood geysered from the wounds into the smoke-filled sky of Defiance's main street.
Bridgette staggered, blood covering her body and the ground around her, as the troll licked its cws hungrily and stared down at the girl. She blinked, gritting her teeth against the pain, as she tried to remain standing. The troll ughed at her.
