Part II
“Where are you taking me?” exclaimed Lucy, her decidedly tan breasts jiggling a bit with every word.
Roger chuckled and cleared his throat.
“My name is Roger Trout, and I’m going to keep this exposition dump brief and to the point. I work for an agency of monster hunters: The Beelzebub & Underworld Thwarting Task Squad.”
“B.U.T.T.S? Are you serious?” Lucy retorted.
“We may be perverts, but we’re damn good at our job.” Roger shouted as he swerved into a nondescript alley. “And you, Lucy, may very well be our last hope at stopping the invasion of Beelzebub’s demonic army into our own world.”
Lucy’s jaw dropped. “Me? Why me?”
Roger clenched his teeth and made another sharp turn. They were now in a very seedy part of town. “You see, you have incredibly bad luck most of the time. We’ve detected an incredible amount of bad luck from you. For example, there was the time all your clothes burned in the dryer while you were taking a shower, and then you lost your towel and had to find some new clothes completely naked.”
Lucy blushed, remembering the embarrassment of having absolutely no clothes to wear.
“There was also the time that you tried sliding down a railing and your panties caught, exposing your naked crotch to everyone as you landed with your legs spread wide open.”
Lucy instinctively clamped her thighs together.
“And there was the time…”
“I GET IT!” Lucy shouted. “I’ve been in a lot of embarrassing situations. Including right now.” Roger, reminded of the sight in the seat behind him, snuck a glance at Lucy’s bare chest once more. Roger continued.
“Well, Lucy, karma is a force that drives us all. The Law of Conservation of Karma states that for every bit of bad luck you have, you will also have a bit of equally good luck. Your supremely bad luck means that in combat, if you learn how to use your skills correctly, you may very well be the strongest human on Earth. On top of that, you are in fantastic shape. Like, your ass is so firm, I thought you did squats or something, you know, and---“
“Enough!” Lucy shrieked. “So you want me to fight these monsters for you?”
“That’s about the gist of it.”
“Okay.”
“…really?” Roger glanced at Lucy.
Lucy smiled. “Yeah, I mean, if it’s for the fate of the world, sure.”
Roger was shocked. He did not expect it to be this easy. “I guess I didn’t really need to handcuff you then. Alright, then let’s start your training as soon as possible.”
Suddenly the car stopped, as a huge turtle like creature slammed the full force of its weight on top of the windshield. “Get out of the car!” Roger yelled, brandishing his gun. He hurriedly opened the back door.
Lucy rolled out of the car and onto the street. “I need you to get rid of these handcuffs!”
“Right!” Roger dodged as the turtle like beast spit out what looked like eggs at him. Upon impact with the street, the eggs melted the asphalt. “Yikes…”
Roger quickly got to Lucy and undid her handcuffs. He reached in his pocket and grabbed a metal cylinder, pressing a button which caused a blade to shoot out from the top. “Lucy, listen to me. To kill a demonic being, you’ve got to stab it in the heart. The challenging part is usually figuring out where the heart is…”
Lucy nodded and stabbed towards the monster as Roger backed away and shot it in the head a couple times. The monster shrieked as Lucy made contact with a vein, and blue blood started gushing from its abdomen. It spit one of its eggs, which caught Lucy’s tattered jeans.
“EEEEK!” Lucy yelled again as her pants started slowly disintegrating from the thigh.
“Take them off!” Roger shouted. “You’ll burn your flesh!”
Lucy obliged, kicking off her shoes quickly unzipping the remains of her tight jeans and slipping out of them. While doing so, she slightly pulled down her panties even further, as Roger marveled at the top of her ass crack and her full cheeks.
“Oh my god! Don’t look at me!” Lucy faced Roger and crossed one hand over her bare naked boobies and the other over her pink panties.
“Lucy! Look out!”
Roger stepped in front of Lucy and fired off a couple shots at the monster’s arms and legs, immobilizing it for a few seconds while they regenerated.
Lucy quickly gathered her bearings and turned back to face the monster. “I’m going to kill you! You are just ruining my day!”
She lunged towards the monster, possessed with a fiery rage. Once she got close, Lucy stabbed the monster four or five times before jumping back, her firm ass jiggling a little bit as her socks slammed against the pavement. Roger was taken aback. “She’s strong…”
“It’s not working…” Lucy commented as she glared at the turtle like monster. “Where could its heart possibly be?”
Roger grimaced. “I’m not sure. Maybe its head?”
“I’ve got it!” Lucy yelled as she jumped towards the monster. “Distract him!”
Roger, not sure what to do in this situation, ran towards the monster and, at close range, let off a few cautious punches to the gut. The monster roared as if it was irritated.
Lucy took this moment to jump on the monster’s back and grab hold of its shell. She spread her legs on either side of the monster’s shoulders and pulled with all her might. Roger marveled at what a nice view of her damp crotch this gave him. She was sweating profusely, which allowed him to make out the details of her bush. “Huh, would have thought she shaved.”
“What did you say?!” Lucy shrieked as she finally peeled the monster’s shell off its back and jumped back onto the pavement. She placed a hand between her thighs. “Stop looking at me! I’m barely wearing anything, you pervert!”
While she was distracted, the monster grabbed her by the back of her panties. “EEK!” She yelled, suspended by her panties with one of the monster’s claws. “Shoot him in the back! Quick!” Lucy grimaced as more and more of her ass cheeks were exposed. Her panties wouldn’t hold much longer. Meanwhile, her big boobs were swaying freely for anyone to see.
Roger obliged, walking back a bit and aiming for the center of the monster’s back. He fired off a few shots. BANG, BANG, BANG!
The monster shrieked as one shot made its way directly to the monster’s heart. Just as it started to disintegrate, the back of Lucy’s pants split right down the ass crack. She yelped as she fell forward onto the pavement while the monster disintegrated.
Roger marveled at the view he now had. Lucy hit the ground face first, with her completely bare behind upturned for him to see. Her legs were splayed a little bit, so he could make out the shape of her vulva in between her thighs. Lucy suddenly realized the position she was in and stood up. “OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD STOP LOOKING AT ME I’M NAKED!!!” As she struggled to get up, she slipped against the pavement, spreading her legs even wider for Roger to see. This time he could clearly make out her labia. “KYAAAAH!”
Lucy stood up and tried to cover her bare naked tits and her full bush. The latter was impossible, as she hadn’t shaved in a while, and a few dirty blonde curls peeked out.
Roger grinned. “Good work, Lucy. And damn, you have got a hell of an ass.”
Lucy blushed.
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