Sorry for the delay, it's been pretty busy here and got another story coming soon. Stay turned. Take a look at this: Gloria is out against the Ingersons and boy, she has something up her sleeve! Instead of death like some media; Gloria is going to cause her enemies to crazy for her own pleasure but doesn't wishes for death. Weird right? WARNING: This is a mature, gritty tale that is different from Cosmic Convergence but hope you guys like it! Thanks. --KatDon
Chapter 5: Devil’s Advocate
Long ago; Gloria and the Bremen Outcasts were facing the Black Eyed Children but were rescued by Maria Sullivan, Garrett Stuart and Momotaro. Though the rescue was a cinched; Bremen Outcasts refuses Maria’s help for she was a teenager! Gloria convinced the Bremen Outcasts many times until they finally gave in. Meanwhile, the Black Eyed Children teamed up with King Rother and Rosette with the assistance of Koschei, Maleen and Cassim. During the madness; Gloria, the Bremen Outcasts, Maria, Garrett and Momotaro came across Fox, Cat, the Island Misfits and Ali Baba! But it gets even more bizarre when Prigio and Bobby Baker teams up with Black Eyed Children and Rother in order to get Fox though Rother’s plan is thrwarted by Morgiana who turned everyone against each other. This was a perfect opportunity for Gloria the Bremen Outcasts, Maria, Garrett, Jack, Momotaro, Fox, Cat, the Island Misfits and Ali Baba to defeat the villains! In the present, Gloria was telling this story to Amanda and Katherine. “And thus, I have saved the world. Once the enemy force was down, the heroine—me—returned the world back into the light. The end!” Gloria proudly claimed. “Gracious Miss Virgil, what an enchanted world you live in.” Concesa said with a laugh. “I got a head cramp cuz of you.” Kitra groaned. “You should be a novelist for the stories you tell.” Laughed Concesa…..Lips breathed out orgasmic whines. Legs sprawled upwards. Hands clenched the bed sheets as the bed rocked like crazy. More breathy moans and gasps uttering: “Just…like…that~!” From outside; Viorel smirked immorally, “She’s fucking him to uptown! You think it’ll be my turn?” He asked. “Who knows. If Beltane and Mamon were here, it would be five times better.” Wildang said. Viorel drooled over this thought until there was footsteps and Phyllis approached. “What’s going on?” Phyllis demanded. “None of your damn business!” snapped Viorel and he laughed. Phyllis angrily slams him into the wall, surprising Wildang in the process. Her hand clenched tightly around Viorel’s throat, “Do your job properly. Understood?” Phyllis snarled. “Y—yes…F—fi—fine!” choked Viorel. Phyllis released him, Viorel was coughing and gagging for breath. “What the fuck is she doing in there?” Phyllis hissed, referring to the orgasmical moaning behind closed doors. “Sounds like a pig about to be slaughtered.” Phyllis remarked. Later; Sloane was in her lingerie of bra, panties and laced stockings. Bilal was in his loose buttoned shirt, tie and black pants was watching her. “Gotta say, that made me feel like a true woman in a sense.” She remarked. “Felt like you were holding back.” Bilal retorted. Sloane throws a towel at him, “Wanna go again?” She teased. Bilal puts the towel down as he said, “Next time, I mean if there’s nothing you’re doing….In this case, I’m expecting two weeks later.” Sloane shakes her head with a smile, “Oh no. No, no, no, no, no baby. I got a meeting with a client in two weeks.” She said. “So? Cancel it. You don’t need another wang to make you slutty.” Bilal said with fingers twisting her locks. Sloane scoffs and jerks away, she turned around as she was in jeans while her shirt was halfway buttoned but her bra was peeking out. “You think that’s all I’m good for? Just whoring around? I got news for you—I got other shit to worry about than sucking dick…No offense! But anything comes up, I’ll call you.” Sloane flirted. “You better, if you don’t…I’ll find you.” Bilal hissed, groping her breast. Later; Evolet greeted her, “How was the fuck a thon?” She asked while reading. “I wouldn’t exactly call it a ‘fuck a thon’ but he said I was the best than the other girls. Man! I feel sick for sleeping with the man who raped me…I’d take it back about the whole thing of Sleeping with the Enemy.” Veronica groaned, removing her guise of her alter ego, Sloane Perkins. “I know. But this is our only shot.” Evolet said. Veronica rolled her eyes, “Why?” She demanded. “You know why.” Evolet reminded. “Tch. Got the party favors ready?” Veronica asked. “It’ll be all over the news tomorrow but I got the pictures sent out. The Ingersons are gonna be shuddering in utter horror.” Evolet said with a grin. Veronica sneered, “Can’t fucking wait.” She replied. Meanwhile; Vermissimo Ingerson was tense. “I can’t understand this. Mamon was going to come back, both him and Beltane were supposed to return. Something’s not right.” He mused. “Maybe they’ve gone missing.” Phyllis suggested. Vermissimo slams his fist down, “Bah! Missing?! I know my sons and they’re not missing!” He exclaimed. Phyllis noticed something slipped in the slot of the door and goes to the door to see. She finds an enveloped folder and picks it up, she opened it and what she saw she could not comprehend: Phyllis returned to hand her father who asked, “What is it?” Phyllis swallowed, “There’s something in there you have to see. It’s Beltane and Mamon…” She admitted. Vermissimo took the folder and looked in it to see graphic photos of Mamon and Beltane stripped naked, then it showed other photos of grisly photos of castration! Vermissimo was fuming with anger and turned to his daughter in a scary voice: “Get your brothers, call Meeks…I want everyone here IMMEDIATELY!!!” It was all over the news: The bodies of Mamon and Beltane Ingerson were discovered. They were last seen at the brothel auction along with their brothers—Viorel, Bilal and Wildang. Crime boss Vermissimo Ingerson is putting out a bounty for 4, 200 million dollars to find the assassin that murdered Mamon and Beltane. Meanwhile away from the news media; Evolet strolled into the night with a Japanese parasol. She sat at a bench in a vacant train station. It was then a young lady approached her. “How long are you going to be in the dark? Come, let me take you into the light.” The girl asked. “No, it’s not time.” Evolet said timidly. “Why not?” The girl asked. “The lights…they blind me.” Evolet admitted. “They make you stronger, don’t they?” The girl inquired. “Indeed, but I rather stay in the shadows until it’s my time to shine.” Evolet said. “Don’t let the shadows consume you.” The girl reminded. “I won’t.” promised Evolet. Evolet turns her head and sneers, she stood up as the train wails while approaching. Evolet jump into the light and it seemed like time stood still. Evolet held her hand out. “Come and find me…If you dare!” She commanded. Viorel, Bilal and Wildang were looking around while they were ready to fight. “Where the hell did she go?” Viorel demanded. “Yoo hoo, boys! I’m over here, come and get me!” Evolet taunted. “There you are!” Wildang claimed. They fired weapons at her but Evolet dodged them. Phyllis debates with her brothers for being reckless while she is scolded at for being bossy and Phyllis stays calm, around their level. “Hey, Typhoid Mary! Are these douche bags making you a pussy? How about you tell them to piss off and run away with moi? I’ll give you the freedom you deserve from these dicks you referred to as your brothers.” Evolet flirted. Phyllis glances up at her, masking the heartfelt ponder of breaking away with curiosity. “Hold on a sec!” Viorel interrupted, “You better not cast a spell on Phyllis. There’s no chance she’ll be with you!” Evolet smiled, “I’m after the lonely hearts, give them a brand new start.” She said. “Like in hell there’s such a thing as ‘lonely hearts’ you pathetic skank!” Bilal hissed. “Is that so? We’ll see about that, won’t we?” Evolet replied, sneering smugly. Evolet circled Phyllis, “Look at you, you’re acting like the fucking cat got the cream but inside you’re pulling at your hair! Are you meant to be happy with the change in your life? ‘Cause it’s your effing problem if they don’t see what you see! Your issues are your own to deal with, it’s like people tell you how you can succeed. The truth is you want to pack up and run away because you have no friends and you want to kill yourself! Tell me something…Are you satisfied with your life? Do you need to live a lie to make your way in life? Once you’ve crossed the line, will you be truly satisfied? You’re sad inside—admit it! Living in a black and white setting of unsatisfied results.” She said. Phyllis didn’t say anything, Evolet put her arms around her, “What’s wrong? Do you want to be with somebody like me? Do you want to be a member? I’ll take advantage of your heart, make you retreat into the dark. Your feelings are like weather, it doesn’t last forever—Y’know, January to December.” She said. Evolet touched Phyllis’s hair, “When your presence is around me, my blood is burning. My heart is a nuclear bomb in my chest; my life is all I fear…You make me radioactive.” She whispered. Phyllis looked at her with shyness despite her brave face. Evolet took her hands into hers. “You want to leave? Then let’s go! Let us leave, right away!” Evolet encouraged. Phyllis pulled away, “I can’t!!!” She exclaimed. She looked at Evolet in the eyes and said: “…It’s complicated.” Evolet looked at her, “You’re afraid they’ll find you?” Phyllis bowed her head, “…Yes.” She replied. Evolet put her hands on her and said, “I’ll protect you.” Phyllis spoke but her voice is choked up, “They’ll hurt me.” Evolet lean in and gave her a kiss on the lips before pulling away: “I don’t care, I’ll beat their asses.” She said. In the meantime; Fatima was in town when she heard gossip-mongering girls. “OMG! It’s him! He just walked in!” An admirer girl squealed. “He’s looking for you~!” Another admirer girl teased in a sing song tone. “Is he bad like everyone says?” Another girl asked. “It’s just a rumor!” prattled the first admirer. “He’s gorgeous, dangerous and sleeps with anything!” said the second admirer. Fatima overheard this and decides to put this in her notes, she saw Phyllis and walked up to her. “Phyllis Ingerson, no?” Fatima asked. “And you are?” Phyllis asked. “Fatima Montez. There’s something scandalous you need to know and it concerns your family.” Fatima said. Whatever Fatima told her, Phyllis was left with a leer on her face. “You serious?” She asked. “It’s a rumor, really but it’s the only explanation.” Fatima said. Phyllis scoffs with a small laugh and shakes her head in disbelief. Afterwards; Fatima was giving herself a foot bath while reading a magazine. Just then, noises of scuffling and grunts caught her attention but she was aloof about it. Her office door banged open! Wildang, Bilal and Viorel marched in and boy, they were not happy bunnies! “You sleazy, cock sucking, motherfucking whore! I am going to slap the shit out of you!!!” Viorel growled. Fatima places her wet feet on a towel while smiling amusingly at him, “Now, now. Is that a way to talk to a lady?” She teased. “You told Phyllis that we caused Beltane and Mamon’s deaths? We killed them to be the next heir to our family namesake?! Bullshit! If this happens again, we’ll slit your fucking throat whore!!!” Wildang roared. Fatima shoves him away, “No, you won’t! You don’t realize who you’re dealing with do you? I have evidence of your sexual assault as well as proof of semen and fluids. Photos and video footage of gang rape as well, cases of slut shaming and abuse. You do anything to me, all this will be exposed to the public like a virus and the Ingerson family will be shunned…your empire will be in shambles.” She threatened. The trio brothers were distressed; they couldn’t believe her. “You wouldn’t--!” Wildang entreated. “Try me!” countered Fatima. “Why would you do this?” Bilal begged. “Why? I do not have the patience to waste on stuck up assholes like you! GET A CLUE!!! YOU PERVERTED HORN DOGS!!!” Fatima exclaimed. Security comes in and Fatima said under clench teeth, “Now…get the fuck out of my fucking office!” She was fierce but Wildang, Bilal and Viorel backed off as they were about to walk. But Bilal turn while saying, “This isn’t over yet!” Fatima points to the door, “SCAT!!!” She demanded. And they were gone. Stark comes in, shocked before he burst out laughing: “Oh God, that was fucking badass!” He exclaimed. Fatima sighed, “That will teach those fuckheads a lesson!” She muttered. Meanwhile, Bilal was watching from a security camera as Gloria was taking a shower and scrubbing herself. She was tossing her head back to rinse her hair. Her bare naked body was onto the scene while Bilal watched with a vile look on his face. He had hands barely onto his crotch and he breathed heavily. That night; Gloria was sleeping as she dreamt that Bilal stood over her sleeping self and reached over to her when a power source glowed from her as it blinded Bilal! Gloria woke up from the nightmare and panted as she sighed as she was curious about the Ingersons. While in Kinroo Blue; Gloria spoke to the magic mirror about the girls being raped and needs to know if there’s any more about it. And there was! Gloria learns the truth: The Rozens as well as Veronica’s family were good friends with Drina and they knew about her abusive husband, Concesa and Ginger’s parents called the cops on Gloria’s father while Veronica’s parents convinced Drina to divorce her husband and Drina did! Later in Cloud Castle; Gloria was reading Phantom’s Gore when a girl’s voice piped up, asking her. Gloria turned and saw it was Evolet. They talked until Gloria mentioned about Kinroo Blue and the Ingerson family. Moments later; Gloria and Evolet were walking to an ivy strewn manor where Gloria meets Veronica in the flesh. Gloria tells them about what’s going on, long story short—Gloria got Evolet and Veronica to reunite with Concesa and Kitra. Concesa confronts Veronica about disappearing however Veronica claimed she was ashamed of herself and was scared so she wanted to get stronger and braver. So the girls come to a truce as they decide to take out the Ingersons and Gloria decides to drive them crazy but refuses the idea of murdering them because it wasn’t satisfying to her. Kitra could see it upon her: Evolet is beautiful as ever, she has long black hair as fine ebony streaked with moonlight, pale skin, and her eyes dark pools in her porcelain face and is always in a scarlet red dress as blood itself. “You were raped; it’s a horrible thing to live through. You can’t keep this inside you forever! I want these boys held responsible; they are liable for this atrocity. What happened to you wasn’t your fault, these boys are animals.” And she has idea how it’s gonna go down!
While Viorel, Bilal and Wildang were facing against monsters; Gloria appeared on cue while she gasped dramatically, “OMG! The infamous Ingerson family? What a surprise!” She squealed. Viorel grinned, hearts in his eyes. “It’s the cutie!” He exclaimed. Gloria beamed with giggles, “Yup, yup! That’s me! You guys look like you’re in need for some fun.” She prattled. Bilal was suspicious, “What do you mean ‘fun’?” He demanded. Gloria tapped her finger to her chin, “Well…let’s call it a contest. I mean, it involves with someone who would be interested to see you. Are you willing to play along?” She asked. “Look, we’re not---!” Viorel is about to protest but Wildang stops him and grins, “We love to play along; maybe the price could be you.” He said. Gloria was excited, “OK, here all the rules…If you can catch me, I’ll grant you any wish your heart’s desire.” She said. Now this got those brothers’ attention, they had the most disturbed yet vile looks on their faces. “Anything?” Wildang asked. Gloria gives him a suggestive glance while beaming with excitement, “Anything you want.” She said. Before the brothers could answer, Gloria was already sprinting and they hurried after her! Evolet trailed behind, trying not to lose her and is angry at these brothers’ evil intentions to her. “Oooh! Scary!” Gloria squealed with giggles. “You haven’t seen anything yet.” Bilal exclaimed. “When we catch you, we can do anything we want to you right? You’re gonna make us go crazy!!!” Viorel cried. Evolet almost screamed, but Diane called out: “You’re gonna have to work for it boys!” Evolet glided while trying not to be seen. “Anything they want? Bah! Let them try!” She muttered, she almost had panic attacks and her overprotective nature to Gloria caused her to not lose sight of her. “You guys are doing good, you make me admire you more~!” Gloria said, she kept jumping. “You’re kinda cute when you get all seductive.” Viorel said. Gloria uses one of her strands of hair to hide her face a little shyly while saying with those big doe eyes, “I could do more than this, if you catch me.” She admitted. Evolet thought she was going to throw up. “Oh yes…” Bilal moaned. She almost exploded “I hate ‘em! I hate ‘em! I want them to suffer!” Evolet prattled. Evolet fumed about the perverted intentions that these three has. “Where do they get these disgusting thoughts from?” Evolet thought. She had to focus, she couldn’t lose Gloria! Evolet found her as the three brothers were closing in. Gloria shakes her hips while waving, “Come here, boys. I’m wide open!” She teased. “You’re all mine, you bad girl!” Bilal exclaimed. Gloria’s innocent doe eyed changed and she jumps from them while shouting: “NOW!!!” Viorel, Bilal and Wildang were confused. During the battle; there was music begins to play and all heads turn to see a shocking sight: She wore a red ribbon lace-up corset. There were black flocked rose print panels and solid black ruched panels separated by boning. The deep sweetheart neckline meeting at the opening of the corset where silver tone hook closures hold everything together. Red tank sleeves are worn off the shoulder and wore a green, black, white and blue plaid skirt that has adorable pleats. Gloria playfully swing on the pole and she did some faux moves of her arms behind her as she went down as she threw her hair back in a dramatic fashion and twirl on the pole. Gloria came back up, hands together on the pole and try to look sexy yet mysterious. Bilal watched intensely with a demure grin on his face. It was then; Gloria dropped her knees to the floor and her hands to the sky. Gloria tossed her head and bend over backwards while her breasts could be seen but she wasn’t exposed. The Ingerson brothers were distracted for a moment before they broke into violent tendencies of their battles. Kitra is stunned, “She’s arousing them into brutality. I can’t believe this.” She muttered. Viorel turned and his eyes were in bewilderment at what he was seeing: Gloria climbed the pole while swinging her legs in the process and twirls around it. Gloria lets her chest bounced up for effect, Viorel had a psychotic grin to his face and mauled all the monsters approaching! Gloria hold onto the pole, she bends down seductively and comes back up while shaking her hips. She has a very impish smile on her lips as she notices Wildang watching and he was enthralled by her. Gloria grinds her hips against the pole while she clapped her hands to the rhythm. Boy, Bilal looked like he couldn’t take anymore of the hormone inducing performance. While doing this; Gloria spoke into the microphone and said this, “Attention all people, country folks! Good citizens and friends to the civilized world. Insanity is on the rise! Christopher Meeks and the Ingersons all are at risk! Cruelty is a disease and no one is immune! No one is immune! These bastards are all in grave and deadly danger! It is your duty to be vigilant! Listen, watch, be on your guard! Any aberrations, no matter how slight! Could be a sign of greater and more dangerous deviation to come! Protect your family, protect society! Protect your country, protect it all! Simply contact Gloria Virgil to arrange for the speedy removal of the suspected baddie. Worry not for the safety of the people. We'll take good care of Kinroo Blue for their safety.” However, the guards were coming and she jumped out where Evolet comes to help but both girls were knocked out! They woke up to see Wildang, Viorel, Bilal and Phyllis before them. “Well, well. What do we have here?...Evolet, is that you?” Wildang asked with a sneer. Viorel grinned, “Gloria Virgil, we meet again.” He remarked. Evolet wasn’t making eye contact with these guys until Bilal stood over her and grabbed her jaw. “Come on Evolet, say something!” Bilal demanded. Evolet jerked away, “Bite me, motherfucker!” She snapped. Viorel knew she was going to teach her a lesson but Phyllis decides to teach Evolet a lesson herself. Evolet was surprised and smiled in anticipation. Phyllis saddled on Evolet’s lap, brushing a strand of hair from Evolet’s face. She leans in and kisses her on the mouth fully, earning the hollers of her brothers. Phyllis inserts her tongue suggestively while moaning as she makes out with her! It was then Evolet broke from her bonds while she makes out with Phyllis. Gloria, Viorel, Wildang and Bilal are shocked by watching this. Evolet pulls away with a seductive lick to her lips. Viorel, Wildang and Bilal were speechless before bursting out into hooting and hollering. Evolet smiled, Gloria grinned and it was then Gloria was about to attack Phyllis when Wildang stopped her with his gunshot to the shoulder. Gloria thudded against the wall and slide down the floor but sits up. She looked up to see Wildang standing over to her. “OW, that hurt.” Gloria said. Wildang knelt down as he looked at her. Wildang smiled, he then touched Gloria’s thigh almost up higher. “So, Gloria, are you a wet virgin?” Wildang said in a sultry voice. Gloria’s lip trembled, “Yes….” She managed to say. “You sure about that?” Wildang smirked as his hand went up elevated. Gloria bits her lip, “Absolutely!” She squeaked. “You like it when a guy turns you on?” Wildang asked. Gloria nodded, “Fuck yeah…” She said softly. Wildang frowns, “Stupid girl.” He hissed and then there was a sting in her though. “Ow! Was that the nail of your finger?” Gloria howled. Wildang sat up, “Fuck no, it was my sharp scalpel here.” He said, holding up the small scalpel blade. “Ohhhh….” Gloria moaned, Wildang is shocked when he realized his plan was backfiring! “You…how did you know? Augh, you dirty bastard! I love that!” Gloria managed to say in those pleasure moans and laughs. She is standing up. “You see, I never thought much about you. Done it to so many bastards but it changed, that’s when we came up with a sick, twisted idea of causing every single one of your peeps to go mad as hatters!” She ranted madly. Viorel is freaked out as all three backed away, “GET AWAY!!!” He roared. Gloria stepped forward gracefully, “Boys?” She asked sweetly. “STAY AWAY FROM US, YOU FUCKING PSYCHO!!!” Bilal yelled desperately. “Billie, fire in the loins….You didn’t let me finished my sentence, I said I’m not gonna hurt ya….I’m gonna smash that head of yours into a brick wall and let your motherfucking brains pop out!!!” Gloria said while laughing. She climbs up onto Wildang’s lap and Gloria injected something in the back of Wildang’s neck. He reacted in pain, it was then Concesa drugged Viorel with the same injection as well as Kitra towards Bilal! All three brothers passed out. They woke up to a pair of cleavage and breasts; Veronica looked at them with Kitra, Vetaria and Concesa beside her. “Get your pussies back here, girls!” Gloria demanded. The girls stepped away from this. “I just wanna make sure they’re OK, Gloria.” Veronica complained. “No guy like them are OK, why have sympathy for the devils anyway?” Gloria retorted. “You little whore, you are too sane for this.” Viorel spoke. “Nice of you to say, but you of all people should know…there's plenty wrong with me.” Gloria said with an enticing look. She holds up drugs while saying, “Take these drugs for example, I wish somebody would. This stuff is driving me crazy!” Wildang is suspicious, “Why do you think we should care?” He asked. “Because now, there's a teeny little bit of those drugs in you too boys~!” Gloria said with a laugh. The trio of brothers is in shock as Gloria continues: “Oh, did I say a ‘teeny little bit’? I meant a colossal, great amount of those drugs in you. Hee hee! Imagine having the exact same drugs as the soldiers and Daddy O.” Gloria said. Bilal struggled in his bounds, “What the fuck are you talking about?” He demanded. Gloria surprised to be surprise, “Oh didn't I say? I've spent weeks giving them these drugs in their foods and drinks.” She said. Gloria leans in while saying, “I’m going to enjoy every minute of it….Hold tight.” She kicked the three of them out of the window while hollering, “I'll be in touch!” Viorel, Bilal and Wildang escaped after waking up. They ran in different directions but Gloria calmly followed without running. During that time; Wildang was shocked by his new appearance of a cracked torso, nearly melted limbs that exposed his skeletal parts of bones, and he bled a gallon of blood. He tries to clean up the red plasma and stop the bleeding, “Fuck! The skank cut me up so bad, why? What did I do to deserve this shit?!” demanded Wildang. “Oh, I’m a skank? Ooh, sounds harsh Wildang. You should how much pain you put people through.” Gloria said. Wildang whirled around, “You can’t prove anything to me you little whore!” He claimed. “Maybe not but I saw you….you hurt Evolet. She didn’t want it but you and your brothers didn’t care as you want her sweet virginity. You didn’t care about anyone else, right? They weren’t worth anything, you didn’t care for the consequences of your actions.” Gloria reminded. Wildang could hear a growling sound, “What the hell is that?” Wildang demanded. There was a monster which was half a man, horse legs that looked creepy looking as it was the most horrible thing. “The Headless Horseman, he wants your head.” Gloria stated. Wildang was terrified, “Please no.” He begged. Gloria replied in a chilling tone, “You can’t fly so high now can’t ya?” The creature chased a running Wildang and killed him, while Gloria walked away however that smirk never left her face. Moments later; Bilal paced around as he was in the same state as Wildang was. “How could that slut do this to me? Why would she do this to me?” He was saying to himself like a crazy person. “Don’t sweat it douche, anything to help my groupie out.” Gloria remarked. Bilal turned around with a fierce look on his face, “Fix me you little pussy!” He stipulated angrily. “Pussy? Wow, how charming. Was Veronica a pussy that you raped so badly? Did you feel bad for abusing her? No, you thought she’d deserved it!” Gloria clarified. “She’s nothing, she’s my little sex kitten. She doesn’t mind the pain.” Claimed Bilal. “Your sex kitten? You have to admit, it was grand on my part to give you and your brothers a little makeover. Guess freaks like you get paid from abuse and rape.” Gloria answered, “It doesn’t matter now does it? You don’t care about women right? No, women are your tools and your punching bags when you get mad.” Just then, there was a guttural cry that scared Bilal; Gloria sneered at Bilal while the monster growled at the guy’s terrified glance, “Oh, look! My friend is here. He wants to rob your hussy ass, like the harlot that you are!” Gloria said. Bilal tries to fight back against the thing but he wasn’t strong enough. Gloria’s face was plastered with a demented leer. Bilal met his end, he didn’t stand a chance. She was strolling away as the smile looked wide and her face was edgy. Like his brothers, Viorel didn’t look as hot as he gazed at his own reflection. “Shit! I look like crap.” He commented. “You should. You’re repulsive inside and out.” Gloria replied. Viorel saw her in the looking glass and turned to face her, “You did this to me! You ruined my image! How will hoes like me now when I’m like this?!” demanded Viorel. Gloria took a camera out swiftly and snapped a picture, she put the camera down and leered at him, “Oh, I don’t know. I think all the hoes wanna a piece of your new look. Though I think Concesa needs a little more convincing since what you and your family did to her. You guys did really good huh, made Veronica and Evolet a virgin anymore, didn’t ya?” Gloria said. Viorel looked at her in shock, “What did you—how did you know that?” stammered Viorel. “It really doesn’t matter to you but the ‘flying mouse’ has a name and all the other girls you hurt have names. No, wait! Why should you care if they have names? Why should you care if they are smart? Or have morals? Or where they came from? Is the best thing for a macho like you to bed ‘em? Have you ever thought about what’s in a woman than her sex appeal? Her education? Nah, you want her mouth sewn shut while your little cock does all the work? Some man you are.” This made Viorel grunted, “You speak of shit! Who are you to tell me about women? Women shouldn’t be promoted at businesses in life because they are you and attractive! They are a failure and should be in the kitchen, on their knees cleaning up for guys like us and suck dick! They deserve what’s coming to guys like us!” He declared. Gloria sighed, “Fine. I can’t changed your mind, I can’t even change your fate.” She stated. No soon than she spoken, the winged beast swooped in at Viorel who was filled with panic. “Whoa, wait a second!” He protested. “Sorry Viorel.” Gloria replied with a cold tone, “I wish I could save you but you deserve what’s coming to you. Just like your brothers.” She turned on her heel and walked off. Viorel’s howl echoed throughout the forest. However; Viorel, Bilal and Wildang woke up as they realize it was all a hallucination and they weren’t scarred at all. In the meantime, Stark Ryder was walking down when he felt someone slashed at him but he dodged it. “AHHHH! What the hell?!” Stark demanded. Fatima called out: “Oh Stark, you’re opponent is here!” Stark turned to see Kadim Brody before him. “This is Satan’s son? A kid?!” Stark said. Kadim took offense to this, “Who the hell are you calling a kid? You’re just a hipster who has the nerve to say that! And Rumpelstiltskin is not my father! The only person that I considered my dad is GODFATHER AZRAEL!!!!” He ranted. Stark held his hands up in defense, “Calm down, kid. Let’s see what you got!” He said while wielding his beam katana. “Bring it on, you bastard!” Kadim challenged, pulling out his sword and unsheathed it to reveal his blue flames. “Blue flames?! You got firepower, kid—light ‘em up!” Stark exclaimed. They fought each other while Stark took Kadim by surprise, Kadim trips and looked up while he was terrified. Stark was about to strike however he stopped. “Are you crying kid? I didn’t hurt that hard, did I?” Stark asked. Kadim sniffed, “N—no! Aw crap, I thought you were gonna kill me!” He said. “That was an awesome battle you put up, not bad kid.” Stark said. Kadim wiped his eyes, “Thanks man.” He said. Stark glanced at him, “I was told not to kill people like you. Besides, you have people don’t you?” He inquired. Kadim smiled, “Yeah. My brother and my friends, even Nightingale my cat.” He replied. “You have a brother?” Stark asked. “Yeah, why?” Kadim said. Stark smirked, “Guess that’s something we have in common. I have a brother too.” He said. “WHAT?!” Kadim exclaimed. Kadim faints. “Whoa, you OK? Talk to me, kid!” Stark, coming to him. Later, Grisha appeared to Stark who looked surprised. “Are you Grisha I presumed?” Stark asked. Grisha replied, “I am.” Stark seemed surprised, “Huh. You’re kinda different form your brother.” Stark said. “Yeah, I apologize for my brother’s immature behavior. Honestly, he can be a piece of work.” Grisha said, trying to not to be too embarrassed. Stark shrugged, “Happens to the best of us, I just found out I had a brother too. And boy, he’s a jerk at times too.” He said. Grisha nodded, “I do know you guys are brothers, but you guys must be fraternal like Kadim and I.” He said. Stark looked at him, “So, which one of you pop out first?” He joked. Grisha lost his nerve, “WHY THE HECK ARE WE TALKING ABOUT THIS NOW?!...You know, don’t say another word! Let’s get started.” He said with his guns in his hands. Stark grinned with satisfactory, “With pleasure!” He declared. Grisha may not be physical but he is quite adequate as his guns while Grisha was trying hard but he seemed like he was struggling yet he kept pushing himself and Stark noticed so he stops. “Why do you do this to yourself?” Stark asked. Grisha glared at him but he looked somber for a moment. “I hate my brother but even more, I love him but I hate myself for being weak and scared all the time as a kid.” Grisha asked. Stark was surprised, “You? Weak? You’re stronger than you look.” He retorted. Grisha sighed, “You don’t know the half of it.” He said. “Maybe not, then again…You don’t know what it’s like to have people that care about you. But maybe you do, the only one you call ‘Dad’ is Azrael. Am I right?” Stark said. “Yeah.” Grisha said with a nod. “You need a new self esteem, Grisha Brody. Don’t hate yourself. You got people don’t you? And your brother, as a hot head he may be—he believes in you.” Stark said. For the time being; Stark was lying in his bed, staring at the ceiling when his phone rings and gets up to answer it. “Hello?” He asked. “Stark, it’s me. I have arranged a fight, are you ready to rumble?” Fatima asked. “As I ever will be!” Stark confirmed. Fatima was getting her nails done while she had her phone clipped to ear, “Well then, you’re going against a superhero.” She said. Stark was surprised, “Really? Who’s this guy? Like Sane Man?” He asked. “Lyle Florian. And that’s what he’s considered, no superhero name.” Fatima said. Stark was shocked, “You’re serious? That doesn’t make sense! You can’t reveal your name as a superhero!” He said. “Jessica Jones has no problem with that.” Fatima said. Stark sighed, “All right. What’s the catch?” He asked. “His partner calls him Flo because of his robotic suit.” Fatima said with a giggle. Stark was curious, “This better be worth something.” He said. “It is, trust me.” Fatima assured him. Stark looked around, until he saw some guy with blonde hair, blue eyes, glasses and normal looking clothes. He looked pretty, girls were swooning over him. Stark approached the guy, “Are you Lyle?” He asked. Lyle looked up, “Yeah. Nice to meet you, The Comeback King?” He asked. Stark nodded. Lyle gets up, “Can you give me a second to let me change?” He asked. Stark nodded. Moments after; Lyle was in his suit and Stark realize why Barnaby was called Flo, his costume is wind based, “Well, so you are Flo!” He claimed. Barnaby pulled his mask off to glare at him, “I am not Flo!” He said. “Sorry, would ‘Go with the Flo’ be better?” joked Stark but he sounded half serious. “How about no? I rather get to the fighting part.” Lyle said. “Sounds, good to me! Let’s get this started…with a bang!” Stark said with his beam katana out and ready. Later, Stark talks with Lyle. “Why the hell did you sign up to this?” asked Stark. Lyle shrugged, “I just want to find the killer that avenge my parents….I wanted justice.” He said sadly. “Did you get some justice?” Stark inquired. “Well….I found out who it was but he try to prevent himself from getting caught…” Lyle said. In a while; Stark knocks on the door, Fatima’s voice was sing song: “Come in, Stark. The door’s open.” Stark opened the door and just saw Fatima dropped her towel as she was looking for clothes in the nude. Stark was shocked, he looked around while covering his eyes but peeks out. He had seen Fatima naked before but this wasn’t the time. “Fatima…Would you mind?” He tried to explain but Fatima looked at him but she didn’t look shameful, “What?” She then realized and smiled, “Oh. Sorry, no worries.” Fatima said and puts on a dress. “You’ve seen me naked, why would be shy about it?” She teased. “Look, as much as I want to remember how we fucked, I just want to get to the meat of the matter.” Stark said. He looks at her as she dried her hair. “Who’s my opponent?” Stark asked. Fatima turned to him, “Jack O’ Lantern.” She said. Stark was confused, “Who?” He asked. “Jack O’ Lantern. He is an antihero--he kills criminals.” Fatima said, “He’s an assassin.” Stark was surprised, “Damn! That’s gonna be really complicated. He doesn’t have a real name, does he?” He asked. “No, just Jack O’ Lantern. Nobody knows his real name.” Fatima said. “Looks like things are going to be interesting. Soon after; Stark looks up to the sky to see a red moon and a figure surrounded by flames that were oddly blue and green. Then, the figure approached Stark. “Stark Ryder. So we meet.” Said the figure as he had a creepy face of a mask and wore all blue. Stark was shocked, “Psychotic fucker! Well, you made yourself exposed!” He said. “Would you like to hear the voice of Death?” Jack O’ Lantern asked. “Lord Death…You think you’re a death god? You don’t look like a freaky ass creep with a notebook.” Stark said. Jack O’ Lantern engages into a battle but Stark managed to escaped from him and couldn’t understand what would happened…. Stark entered his destination and saw people dressed in costumes and found Fatima. "Stark~! There you are!" Fatima greeted in a sexy witch costume, Stark was taken aback. "You didn't tell me this was a costume party." He retorted. Fatima pretend to surprise by this, "Whoops. It's all right, I got the perfect costume for you....Here you are!" She said as she handed him a costume. Stark was surprised, he was excited. "Damn! Sweet get-up!" He exclaimed. Once changed in his costume; Stark and Fatima are walking down into the party. "We have no time to waste, you're up against seven teenagers around 16-19. They were formerly part of the Forty Thieves." Sylvia explained. "Catchy as hell name, why did they leave anyway?" Travis said. "The lieutenant general now official general had killed many soldiers. He knew what he was doing and yet he shed no remorse." Fatima said. Stark was disgusted, "Now that's fucked up!" He said. "It is. The army and vampires are looking for the seven of them because the four boys here are monsters, part of the so called project named after the play based on book…Phantom Gore." Fatima said. Stark grinned, "This is getting interesting, looks like I'm in for a joy ride." He claimed. So he goes over to the the arena and enters it to be dark which the light turns on, this made Stark jumped! “Whoa!” Stark exclaimed. The Forty Thieves exclaimed at the same time, “Surprise!!!!” Confetti fell down with bright lights. Stark was shocked, he was indeed astonished. “Welcome to the Forty Thieves—Stark Ryder!” Isegrim said. Tibby gestured to him to sit, “Please, make yourself at home. Let me get you a drink.” She offered. Stark sits, dazed. “Thanks…” He said. He was just trying to absorb all this information when he heard something, “Slick outfit, bro’!” A voice said. Stark looked down to see a talking doll, “What the…A talking doll?!” He exclaimed. “Mind your manners, I am Raggedy Pan!” The doll exclaimed. Stark felt his mouth formed into a smile, “Now that’s quite a name.” He said. Tibby puts the mug next to him, “Here you go, on the house.” She said. “Thanks.” Stark expressed. He then downed his beer and sighed. “Let’s cut to the chase, you’re going up against us aren’t you?” Isegrim said. Stark was awkward to answer, “Isn’t this what this surprise’s party is about, right?” He asked. “Well….Yeah….But we want to start off on good terms. Besides, Reynard’s getting all excited over this battle.” Isegrim said, pointing over to Reynard who smirked with excitement. Stark was rather surprised, “Glad somebody is.” He remarked. “Yup. But really….LISTEN UP EVERYONE!!!” Isegrim exclaimed. Stark was surprised while the others were listening in obedience to Isegrim’s voice. “STARTING NOW, LET THIS BATTLE COMMENCE! AS YOUR CAPTAIN, THAT’S AN ORDER!!!” Isegrim commanded. A few moments later; Stark was outside, ready for battle against Isegrim and the rest with Tibby and Raggedy Pan watching. Reynard was grinning in excitement as he chuckled with exhilaration. “Don’t hold back!” Reynard dared. “The hell I won’t!” Stark said. Stark went against their powers and weapons while he deflects and using his own moves against them. In the aftermath; Stark was drinking from his mug and slams it down with a satisfying sigh. “Gotta say, for a bunch of knights called The Forty Thieves, you guys sure know how to put up a good fight.” Stark retorted. “Thanks! We do the best we can!” Isegrim replied. “Guess criminals can turn good, being able to be good taught you all a lesson.” Stark said. Isegrim and the others—Reynard, Bruin, Nobah, Grimbard, Chante and Bellona glanced at each other, Tibby stared down at her feet and Raggedy Pan made a ‘Hmmm’ noise. “Um…” Bruin said. “Well…” Reynard said, grimacing. “About that…” Isegrim said. Stark learnt the truth of what’s really going on and he came to a revelation that made him appalled by humanity: “You guys were never criminals to begin with. People came, they saw, speculate the worse and accused. But you guys never told anyone what really happened….UGH!!! That’s screwed up! You guys weren’t bad guys, you were just misunderstood!!!” Stark clarified angrily. “To be frank; we still had the blame, we felt like it was our fault for the pain we caused.” Grimbard explained. “But we’re doing better, humans aren’t always terrible. You’re not awful at all, Stark.” Nobah said. Stark nodded, “Thanks.” He replied. Meanwhile; Fatima was dressed as a sultry pirate wench while twirling her fake sword. “Yo-ho-ho! A pirate’s life is an exciting life, yes?” Fatima said. “Why the pirate slang? Wait, don’t tell me! I’m going up against one?” Stark guessed. “Oh, he may not look like a swashbuckler but he is one. He is the chef that does not fight with his hands—his kicks do the trick! He comes from the crew called.” Fatima remarked. “Gotcha. So who’s the guy?” Stark asked. “Aldin, a prince of a family who mistreated him for not being the most strongest. Lucky for him; his mother was kind and the sister as well but the mother died. But that’s another story because it’s quite a sad, complex story that involves with the cruel brothers and father.” Fatima explained. Stark nodded, “So basically he’s got an abusive royal family of a douche bag father and asshole brothers, a nice mother and a sweet sister.” He said. “Quite like a Cinderella Man, really. He was arranged to wed to Queen’s daughter name Badria. But Princess Badria deceived everyone and she didn’t intend on marrying anyone. Evil isn’t it?” Fatima said. “For some chick name Badria, she’s not a sweet thing.” Stark said, cracking a sad smile. “No, she isn’t. But don’t let anything stand in your way.” Sylvia said. Stark was determined, “Got it. Look out Aldin—I’m gonna raise some hell!” Moments after, Stark approached a tall yet blonde haired guy with a cigarette in his mouth and he has facial hair. Then, he had hearts in his eyes and begin to get all romantically chivalry. “I’m so happy you came back my dear lady—What?! You’re not Miss Montez! Who the hell are you?” Aldin said. Stark held his weapon over his shoulder, “Your opponent, pretty boy.” He replied. Aldin sighed, taking out his cigarette and took a smoke. “Should’ve guessed it, at least you’re not as shitty as that Bladed Asshole.” He said. Stark looked intrigued, “There’s some swordsman? Hey, that’s awesome. Maybe I could use that for my beam katana.” He said. “Yeah, yeah. Since you’re my opponent. You wanna go? Let’s go already you damn bastard.” Aldin snapped. Stark smiled, “I thought you never ask.” He stated. Aldin’s kicks Stark as his katana to block and Aldin uses his kick and Stark was thrown backwards but gets back up quickly, amazed at how cool the guy was. Aldin and Stark kept fighting however Stark managed to take him down easily. He stared at Aldin and then he spoke up. “A worthless prince was being abused all because he wasn’t powerful enough. He didn’t have powers like his siblings and Daddy-O locked him away but disowns him. How sad…That’s OK, I like powerless badass guys like you. If you don’t mind me saying this Your Highness; I’d like to give those ass-hats a piece of my mind. Hell! I don’t have superpowers, screw that! Powers are not what make the man and they need to know that.” Stark noted. Aldin puffs out a smoke from his cigarette, “You must’ve had a good life.” He said. “For awhile before that bitch took everything.” Stark said. Aldin glares at him, “Women aren’t bitches.” He said. “I never said that! But she…has been through a lot. My dad had something to do with it. She was so screwed up…I never knew.” Stark said. Sanji sighed, “Cry me a river.” He said. “Don’t talk like that!” Stark reprimanded. “If you’re an assassin, you kill women don’t you?” Aldin demanded. Stark pounds a fist to the wall, “Yes, but I respect them. I’d loved Monica’s soul but sadly she bit the grenade when I couldn’t stop her, the bitch…my half sister….we’d consoled before I’d killed her. Erica—Shit, I couldn’t! She was too deranged even after I stabbed her. I couldn’t kill a bunch of young girls, I let them live. And I’ll never forget the name Sandra.” He said with emotional aggression. Aldin’s face softens, “Those are a lot of women.” He commented. “I could go on about the killer sorority and Pamela but you get the idea.” Stark said. “You want to give my brothers a piece of your mind?” Aldin asked. Stark clutched the beam katana tightly, “The hell I will! And their powerful father too!” He claimed. Aldin smiled, “Good luck.” He said. It was then after the battles that Vermissimo Ingerson came in and talk down to Stark when Gloria bravely stepped forward and asked him a question. She reached a hand out while smiling. “Can I teach you how to feel…real?” Gloria asked. Vermissimo is confused and Gloria said, “You know, for a father who is called a ‘judge’, you sure like to criticize! But listen here, you can paint me any color and I can be a ‘clown’ but you ain’t got my number. You can’t pin me down so who you are to tell me so?” She smirked. Vermissimo was shocked and punched her but she dodged it. Stark is ready to fight but Gloria places her hand up, she looked serious. “Get back! Back I say!” Gloria cried. Stark, Junaid and Fatima were shocked as they watched Gloria. She laughed deliriously and pointed a finger at Vermissimo, “Ah, Papi! C’mon papa, I really like this place.” She retorted. Vermissimo tries to punch her but Gloria avoid it and laughs maniacally. Vermissimo grinds his teeth together, “You have no respect to The Patriarch, huh!” He growled. Gloria pretends to enjoy this while evading his punches and laughing. This pissed off Vermissimo, “You think that’s funny?” He demanded. Gloria laughed again in an unhinged way as Judge finally punched her and knocked her down! Vermissimo sighed, “And they call her an agent! Unbelievable!” He muttered. All of a sudden; Gloria tackles Vermissimo; shocking him, Wildang, Bilal and Viorel while Briana grinned like a lunatic. “You don’t know where I’ve been Papa! OH MY GOD!!!! YOU DON’T KNOW WHERE I’VE BEEN!!!” She screamed while laughing. “Please let me keep it, Papa! Please, Papa!” She cried. “Fuck, keep it then! Shit!” Vermissimo screamed. Gloria bares her teeth, “I want your word! I want your word!” She screamed. “On my family’s namesake!” Vermissimo vowed. Briana released him while toppling off him as Stark was shaken. Just then; Gloria was facing Viorel, Wildang and Bilal but one of them became lewd at her appeal and attempt to attack her however Gloria was getting away. It was then the mysterious Pinocchio appeared and used his powers to manipulate Gloria’s violent, coital tendencies to tear apart the three brothers of Ingerson. Gloria felt tears streaming down her face and remembered the agony they caused. Her breath hitched in her chest as she let herself go into the symbiotic blood suit and felt it surround her while she becomes the true madness of herself. "Ohhhhh......Ahhhhh....." gasped Gloria. "Trust yourself, Gloria. You know you want to....Please....Trust it....Make them pay....You have to...." chanted Pinocchio with a dull like tone in his voice but it was mesmerizing. He telepathically discharges her desires of vengeance as Gloria moans out spurt while screaming and then her blood suit covers her while she screamed in pleasure: "You….make me feel….invincible…. You….make me feel….in….vinci….BLE!!!!" The suit covers her body at once and becomes a monster while she uses powers to take the trio down but they escaped by the soldiers! After recovering and doing research; Gloria learns about Pinocchio’s past life with Coppelia and is touched by his sacrificial act……CRASH went the window of the office door, that office door belonged to name Jewel Knight; the dark haired young woman with the black attire of a jacket, jeans, scarf, and combat boots. “Talk to me that way again and I’ll make you regret. Didn’t anyone ever tell you it’s impolite to talk to a young lady like me like that and gets away with it!” She said. The thug who was thrown out was scared out of his wits as he ran off. This was a day in a life for Jewel Knight; she works as a private investigator. She always got jackasses yelling at her and treats her like dirt. Bar fights from guys who want to take a swing at her. Drinking shots of whiskey and booze like any other girl does but she wasn’t an ordinary girl. Later, the metallic head above her sprayed sprouts of water on her bare skin, the blistering shock relax the tension in her muscles. Her black tresses soaked in the rain of the shower. Jessica closed her curtains as her fingers danced in those cherry locks of hers, unknotting the tangles as she yelped quietly. Hands dragged a soapy louffa against her body, washing the soap that scrubbed all over and erasing traces of bad odor and gunk. She let the steaming rain caress her body while the coating of bubbles dissolves and rinsed away. Jewel turn up the shower a little more scorcher but she gasped at how hot it was against her skin. Her feet felt like they were on fire so she turned it down for a bit. It also prickled at her scar where she remembers about that memory made her pant for breath, made her gasp. Once showered and in new clothes; Jewel was reading the paper but what she saw shocked her and the phone rings. Jewel picks it up and it’s Penelope Redford! “Jewel, you know who that is?” Penelope; asked. “You’re kidding right? It’s Stark Ryder!” Jewel claimed. Penelope tells her about Stark and Jewel managed to quipped about the information. “Now get out there and show them what you’re made out of, no regrets!” Penelope said. “Got it!” replied Jewel. Meanwhile; Evolet tells Gloria about her past: She and her family were just doing their night routine where someone knocked on the door. Evolet’s mother answered and then it was all blur: The Ingeron Clan had hold them all hostage while murdering Evolet’s parents in front of her! She begged them but they did it anyway. “Nooo!!!!” Evolet screamed, but she was gagged by a cloth and knocked out. When she woke up; Evolet saw that despicable family standing over her! Her gag was removed as well as her bounds. Evolet's knees buckled and her resilience began to give way even more to the brothers' gross assault. Mamon continued molesting Evolet as the other brothers cheered, laughing at Evolet as she squirmed and tried to break loose. He "Strip her." Mamon said. "Let us see what she looks like without all those clothes." Viorel ripped her clothes open and removed. Evolet tried to fight back, slapping and kicking as her pants were undone. "Hold still, whore!" He growled as he wrapped his arms under her arms and behind her head. Bilal is groping her breasts with his filthy hands. She closed her eyes in defeat, slowly bringing her legs together and allowing her pants to drop to the ground. Evolet closed her eyes as she stepped out of the pants, shifting them off to the side and exposing her long, milky-white legs as the brothers cheered. "More!" shouted the Ingerson brothers, whistling crudely and slapping the table. "Yeah, take it off!" Evolet glared towards the raucous den of these evil brothers, but realizing her defeat, pulled off her shredded undershirt, tossing it to the ground and standing in her panties with her hands on her hips. She slowly undid the first hook of her bra, furious at having to show her nude body to Wildang, Beltane, Mamon, Bilal and Viorel. Evolet continued removing her bra, shaking as her full breasts sprang out from their restraining garment. Viorel licked his lips as Evolet shyly kept one arm over her breasts, putting one hand down the front of her tiny panties. She stood still, her heart pounding. Bilal made a hand gesture towards Evolet. "Take them off." He demanded. Evolet closed her eyes as she pulled the little panties down, making them slide down her slim legs and kicking them away. She then placed her hands over her bare crotch and breasts as men jeered at her and shouted crude comments. Evolet's heart pounded with fear as she stood with her womanhood just barely covered by her small hands, fully realizing how completely her privacy had been stripped from her. Evolet's crotch and breasts to finally expose her body to the crowd for all to see. Her neck was firm and long, supporting her head and accentuating her beautiful face, which was only enhanced by her long brown hair. Her breasts were firm. Her arms were fairly thin, but still muscular, and her hands were small and possessed long dexterous fingers. Evolet's stomach was flat and toned, and the brothers enjoyed how it went concave when she breathed out. As their lustful gaze trailed over her hips and lovely bottom he began to fantasize about how these areas would taste. She swirled and kicked, her unsupported breasts swaying as her humiliation grew with every moment that passed. The crowd chanted crude words to her, exposing themselves and taunting her. Evolet is in a shameful display of self-pleasure. The brothers laughed as her intimate areas became visible to all, leaving no part of her body a mystery to the crowd. "Yeah, stroke it, whore!" The deafening laughter and catcalls made Evolet feel more uncomfortable than she had felt in her entire life. She remembered they were on top of her. Their cocks were inside of her and she is screaming for help, but they beat her and told her that yelling wouldn't help. Evolet struggled for a bit, but she wasn’t strong enough. It was a blur but Evolet just appeared near her room with her body dirtied in blood. Later; Evolet is lead away by the maidservants to a bath as she was bathed in scented water, her limbs have been caressed by sweet oils and her hair combed with sandalwood by the maidservants. She is forced to be wedded to Wildang however unknown to the brothers, Phyllis went against them and helped Evolet escaped and Evolet faked her death by falling off the cliff where she discovers her powers as she hid them. After hearing this story; Gloria felt bad for Evolet and apologizes. Evolet nods, “It’s OK. It gets better.” She muttered. In the meantime; Phyllis is brushing her hair when she thought she saw something in the mirror and is shocked. The mirror reflects the mirror: Mamon, Beltane, Viorel, Bilal and Wilding took a perverted interest in Concesa, Veronica and Ginger so Vermissimo let them have their sick fun but only if they don’t kill them. Beltane and Mamon took Ginger while Wilding and Viorel took Veronica—both girls were begging and crying as they were being dragged away. It was then Concesa realized Bilal was standing over her, “Get up dollface! Move!” He demanded. Concesa slowly rose up for she didn’t have a choice. Bilal grabbed her arm, “Don’t try anything!” He started to growl but Concesa pulled away, “GET OFF ME!!! I’M GOING ALL RIGHT?!” She screamed. She glanced at her mother and her father who were torn up but Concesa looked upset as she walked down the hall to the study room. The door shut behind her. “Listen doll, like I said--don’t try anything. I’m a horny boy who just wants to get laid. Now then…Take off your clothes.” Bilal said. Concesa was nervous and she was going to strip off quickly to get it over with but Bilal said to her, “Uh-uh. Slowly.” Concesa looked at him, “You’re so desperate aren’t you?” She remarked. Then, she heard screaming and Bilal leered sinisterly: “Looks like they’re having fun.” He said. Painfully upset for her life and her friends; Concesa removed her bra and stood there, her face red with shame. Bilal’s mouth curved into a smile, “Fuck doll, you got some tits there. Puberty’s been good to ya huh?” He retorted. “I’m 12 years old.” Concesa said shyly. Bilal let out a wolf whistle: “You’re almost a teenager, hot damn! Well Honey Bunny, today’s you’re lucky day.” He said. He walked close to her and eying her body. Bilal noticed she didn’t take off her panties so he did so and unzip his pants, Concesa felt herself panting a little with anxiety. “Sa matter? You’re not gonna scream on me, are ya?” Bilal muttered. Concesa shook her head, “Mmm—mmm.” She said but felt tears in her eyes streaming down. “Aw c’mon baby, my dick’s pretty wet….” Bilal said, laughing and then he started. Concesa leaned against the wall, she didn’t want to scream but it hurts. “Cum Connie, I love to hear you breathing. I hope to God you’ll never leave me.” Whispered Bilal. Then, the mirror shows the second memory: Evolet's knees buckled and her resilience began to give way even more to the brothers' gross assault. Mamon continued molesting Evolet as the other brothers cheered, laughing at Evolet as she squirmed and tried to break loose. He "Strip her." Mamon said. "Let us see what she looks like without all those clothes." Viorel ripped her clothes open and removed. Evolet tried to fight back, slapping and kicking as her pants were undone. "Hold still, whore!" He growled as he wrapped his arms under her arms and behind her head. Bilal is groping her breasts with his filthy hands. She closed her eyes in defeat, slowly bringing her legs together and allowing her pants to drop to the ground. Evolet closed her eyes as she stepped out of the pants, shifting them off to the side and exposing her long, milky-white legs as the brothers cheered. "More!" shouted the Ingerson brothers, whistling crudely and slapping the table. "Yeah, take it off!" Evolet glared towards the raucous den of these evil brothers, but realizing her defeat, pulled off her shredded undershirt, tossing it to the ground and standing in her panties with her hands on her hips. She slowly undid the first hook of her bra, furious at having to show her nude body to Wildang, Beltane, Mamon, Bilal and Viorel. Evolet continued removing her bra, shaking as her full breasts sprang out from their restraining garment. Viorel licked his lips as Evolet shyly kept one arm over her breasts, putting one hand down the front of her tiny panties. She stood still, her heart pounding. Bilal made a hand gesture towards Evolet. "Take them off." He demanded. Evolet closed her eyes as she pulled the little panties down, making them slide down her slim legs and kicking them away. She then placed her hands over her bare crotch and breasts as men jeered at her and shouted crude comments. Evolet's heart pounded with fear as she stood with her womanhood just barely covered by her small hands, fully realizing how completely her privacy had been stripped from her. Evolet's crotch and breasts to finally expose her body to the crowd for all to see. Her neck was firm and long, supporting her head and accentuating her beautiful face, which was only enhanced by her long brown hair. Her breasts were firm. Her arms were fairly thin, but still muscular, and her hands were small and possessed long dexterous fingers. Evolet's stomach was flat and toned, and the brothers enjoyed how it went concave when she breathed out. As their lustful gaze trailed over her hips and lovely bottom he began to fantasize about how these areas would taste. She swirled and kicked, her unsupported breasts swaying as her humiliation grew with every moment that passed. The crowd chanted crude words to her, exposing themselves and taunting her. Evolet is in a shameful display of self-pleasure. The brothers laughed as her intimate areas became visible to all, leaving no part of her body a mystery to the crowd. "Yeah, stroke it, whore!" The deafening laughter and catcalls made Evolet feel more uncomfortable than she had felt in her entire life. She remembered they were on top of her. Their cocks were inside of her and she is screaming for help, but they beat her and told her that yelling wouldn't help. It was a blur but Evolet just appeared near her room with her body dirtied in blood. Later; Evolet is lead away by the maidservants to a bath as she was bathed in scented water, her limbs have been caressed by sweet oils and her hair combed with sandalwood by the maidservants. She is forced to be wedded to Wildang. After seeing this; Phyllis stepped away while biting her lips to keep herself from crying. She feels bad from all the pain she put these girls do and couldn’t let her family know of her true colors because she feared for her life.
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