THE TRIO 1996: THE RAID
Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2017 3:21 am
WELL, IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME SINCE I POSTED A STORY.
THIS ONE WAS GOING TO BE A COMIC, BUT IT JUST SEEMED TOO HARD TO DRAW.
HOPE YOUS LIKE IT
THE TRIO 1996: THE RAID
THE STORY SO FAR…
THE LONER HAS BEEN CAPTURED BY THE BLUE SKINNED AMAZON, VICIOUS.
THE TRIO: SURGE (AMBER), HEMORAGE (JAMIE) AND BLOOD PULSE (PRISCILLA), THE VAMPIRE TEEN, ARE ATTEMPTING TO RESCUE HIM.
LONER IS BEING HELD PRISONER IN THE DETENTION BLOCK AT ONE OF THE RED GUARDS STARSHIPS, HIDDEN ON THE UNCHARTED TROPICAL ISLAND, MAZOOL.
MAZOOL IS LIKE A LOST WORLD, INHABITED BY PRIMITIVE NATIVES, DIOSAURS AND OTHER CREATURES.
THE THREE TEEN ARRIVE ON A SMALL HYDROFOIL, MASKED BY A MOONLESS NIGHT AND A THICK FOG BANK BLOWING IN FROM THE OCEAN.
ONCE HIDING THEIR CRAFT, SURGE SAYS “CHECK THE SCANNER, PRIS’. SEE HOW FAR TO THE SHIP”.
BLOOD PULSE PRESSES A SERIES OF BUTTONS AND GLANCES AT THE MINITURE SCREEN. “IT’S A GOOD MILE AND A HALF HIKE”.
HEMMORRAGE: “ ALRIGHT, GIRLS—WE BEST GET MOVING. THE SHIP’S NOT COMING TO US”.
THE TRIO SET OUT ON THEIR TREK THROUGH THE DARK, DENCE JUNGLE.
NOT MORE THAN AN HOUR LATER… IN THE GIRLS FIND THEMSELVES HIDDING AMONG THE THICK TREELINE.
“LOOKS LIKE THERE’S ONLY ONE SENTRY ON DUTY COVERING THE NORTH SIDE.” HEMMORAGE SAYS.
THEN, “ HERE COMES ONE NOW. WE CAN JUMP HER ASS AND USE HER OUTFIT” SAYS SURGE.
“ I’LL GET HER. SHE LOOKS TO BE ABOUT MY SIZE. BESIDES, I’M A BIT HUNGRY”. SMILES BLOOD PULSE.
“PRISCILLA!” EXCLAIMS SURGE. “YOU WOULDN’T KILL HER JUST FOR HER UNIFORM? WOULD YOU?”
“OH, COME ON, AMBER—I’LL JUST DRAIN ENOUGH BLOOD FROM HER TO WEAKEN HER A BIT. SHE’LL SLEEP PEACFULLY THROUGH THE NIGHT AND WAKE UP WITH A HANGOVER”.
“ENOUGH YAPPIN’, SHE’S ALMOST HERE.” HEMMORAGE WHISPERS….”WELL, PRIS’…SHE’S ALL YOURS”
THE FEMALE SENTRY WALKS TOWARDS THE TREELING,
RIFFLE IN HER HANDS, CAREFULLY SCANNING THE WILDERNESS WITH HER EYES.
JUST THEN….BLOOD PULLS FLOATS DOWN FROM A TREE LIMB, LANDING IN FRONT OF THE WOMAN.
“HEY, THERE, SWEET CHEEKS. HOW’S IT HANGING?”
THE SURPRISED FEMALE GUARD SHOUTS, “ WHAT THE!? W-WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!
“THAT’S NOT IMPORTANT RIGHT NOW.” “HUH?” THE WOMAN SAYS. “WHAT IS IMPORTANT, IS THAT YOU LOOK DEEP INTO MY EYES”. BLOOD PULSE’S EYES WIDEN AND HER PUPALS BEGIN TO GLOW RED. “LOOK DEEP INTO YOUR EYES”. THE WOMAN SAYS WITH A BLANK LOOK ON HER FACE. SHE’S BEEN HYPNOTIZED.
“THAT A GIRL. YOU ARE COMPLETELY UNDER MY POWER. DON’T YOU FEEL LIKE TAKING OFF YOUR UNIFORM FOR ME?” “YES—REMOVE MY UNIFORM FOR YOU”.
THE ENTRANCED YOUNG WOMAN PROCEDS TO UNBUCKLE HER BELT, THEN STARTS TO UNZIP HER TOP, REVEALING A BLACK, LACE BRA THAT SUPPORTS HER DOUBLE D BREAST.
AFTER TAKING OFF HER BOOTS AND SOCKS, SHE REMOVES HER SKIN TIGHT SPANDEX LEGGINGS.
SHE NOW STANDS THERE, IN HER BLACK BRA AND WHITE COTTON BIKINI STYLE PANTIES.
“HONEY, YOU REALLY DON’T WANT THAT BRA ON, DO YOU? WHY DON’T YOU TAKE IT OFF AND LET THE “GIRLS” BREATHE?”
“YES, REMOVE MY BRA” THE FEMALE SENTRY COMPLIES.
HER LARGE BREAST BOUNCE ONCE THEY’RE FREE OF THE RESTRAINING CUPS.
“NOW, GIRL, THOSE PANTIES JUST HAVE TO GO TOO”
“YES… MY PANTIES TOO” SHE SAYS AS SHE WORKS THE TIGHT FITTING PANTIES PAST HER HIPS. THE PANTIES FALL TO THE GRASSY GROUND.
“THERE YOU GO. ALL NICE AND NAKED”, BLOOD PULSE SAYS AS SHE LICKS HER FANGS, WHILE STROKING AND GROPPING THE HELPLESS GIRL’S BREAST.
“YOU STAY PUT, SWEETNESS, WHILE I PUT ON YOUR UNIFORM.
THE NOW NAKED VAMPIRE PULLES ON THE WOMAN’S PANTIES. “WELL, SINCE YOU’RE NOT USING THEM, RIGHT”.
SHE THEN FIGGITS WITH CLASPS OF THE STOLEN BRA…”NO NEED TO LET A SEXY BRA GO TO WASTE, KNOW WHAT I MEAN, HON?”
VERY SOON BLOOD PULSE IS DRESS HEAD TO TOE IN THE ENTRANCED SENTRY’S UNIFORM.
“SO, IS IT ME OR WHAT? CAN’T ANWSER DEAR—TOO BAD”.
B.P. TAKES THE GIRL BY THE HAND AND LEADS HER BEHIND A THICK PATCH OF BUSHES.
“THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR STRIPPING FOR ME, CUTIE, BUT IT’S TIME I HAD A LITTLE SNACK”.
SHE FONDLES AND CARESSES THE GIRL, LICKING AND SUCKING ON HER AMPEL BREAST. SHE THEN STARTS TO KISS HER NECK. SUDDENLY, SHE OPENS HER MOUTH WIDE, DIGGING HER RAZOR SHARP FANGS DEEP INTO HER PREY’S THROAT.
“AHHHH, UNNNN” THE NAKED WOMAN MOANS.
BLOOD PULSE DRAINS PINT AFTER PINT OF BLOOD, UNTIL THE WEAKENED GUARD FALLS TO THE GROUND WITH A LOUD SIGH.
“YUMMY! THAT HIT THE SPOT. AWWW…YOU SLEEPY, GIRL. THAT’S OKAY, YOU STAY HERE IN THE BUSHES AND SLEEP IT OFF”.
AS BLOOD PULSE WALKS AWAY FROM THE NAKED AND UNCONCIOUS WOMAN, SHE LAUGHS “BYE THE WAY, KITTEN…YOU’VE GOT ONE HELL OF A PAIR OF TITS! SWEET DREAMS”.
AFTER A SHORT WALK THROUGH THE JUNGLE, BLOOD PULSE REJOINS HER FRIENDS.
SURGE: “HOW’D IT GO, PRISCILLA? WELL I SEE YOU HAVE A UNIFORM”.
“NOW THAT’S HOW IT’S DONE. EASY AS PIE.”
“LET’S GET YOU TWO A COUPLE OF UNIFORMS TOO”
TO BE CONTINUED….
THIS ONE WAS GOING TO BE A COMIC, BUT IT JUST SEEMED TOO HARD TO DRAW.
HOPE YOUS LIKE IT
THE TRIO 1996: THE RAID
THE STORY SO FAR…
THE LONER HAS BEEN CAPTURED BY THE BLUE SKINNED AMAZON, VICIOUS.
THE TRIO: SURGE (AMBER), HEMORAGE (JAMIE) AND BLOOD PULSE (PRISCILLA), THE VAMPIRE TEEN, ARE ATTEMPTING TO RESCUE HIM.
LONER IS BEING HELD PRISONER IN THE DETENTION BLOCK AT ONE OF THE RED GUARDS STARSHIPS, HIDDEN ON THE UNCHARTED TROPICAL ISLAND, MAZOOL.
MAZOOL IS LIKE A LOST WORLD, INHABITED BY PRIMITIVE NATIVES, DIOSAURS AND OTHER CREATURES.
THE THREE TEEN ARRIVE ON A SMALL HYDROFOIL, MASKED BY A MOONLESS NIGHT AND A THICK FOG BANK BLOWING IN FROM THE OCEAN.
ONCE HIDING THEIR CRAFT, SURGE SAYS “CHECK THE SCANNER, PRIS’. SEE HOW FAR TO THE SHIP”.
BLOOD PULSE PRESSES A SERIES OF BUTTONS AND GLANCES AT THE MINITURE SCREEN. “IT’S A GOOD MILE AND A HALF HIKE”.
HEMMORRAGE: “ ALRIGHT, GIRLS—WE BEST GET MOVING. THE SHIP’S NOT COMING TO US”.
THE TRIO SET OUT ON THEIR TREK THROUGH THE DARK, DENCE JUNGLE.
NOT MORE THAN AN HOUR LATER… IN THE GIRLS FIND THEMSELVES HIDDING AMONG THE THICK TREELINE.
“LOOKS LIKE THERE’S ONLY ONE SENTRY ON DUTY COVERING THE NORTH SIDE.” HEMMORAGE SAYS.
THEN, “ HERE COMES ONE NOW. WE CAN JUMP HER ASS AND USE HER OUTFIT” SAYS SURGE.
“ I’LL GET HER. SHE LOOKS TO BE ABOUT MY SIZE. BESIDES, I’M A BIT HUNGRY”. SMILES BLOOD PULSE.
“PRISCILLA!” EXCLAIMS SURGE. “YOU WOULDN’T KILL HER JUST FOR HER UNIFORM? WOULD YOU?”
“OH, COME ON, AMBER—I’LL JUST DRAIN ENOUGH BLOOD FROM HER TO WEAKEN HER A BIT. SHE’LL SLEEP PEACFULLY THROUGH THE NIGHT AND WAKE UP WITH A HANGOVER”.
“ENOUGH YAPPIN’, SHE’S ALMOST HERE.” HEMMORAGE WHISPERS….”WELL, PRIS’…SHE’S ALL YOURS”
THE FEMALE SENTRY WALKS TOWARDS THE TREELING,
RIFFLE IN HER HANDS, CAREFULLY SCANNING THE WILDERNESS WITH HER EYES.
JUST THEN….BLOOD PULLS FLOATS DOWN FROM A TREE LIMB, LANDING IN FRONT OF THE WOMAN.
“HEY, THERE, SWEET CHEEKS. HOW’S IT HANGING?”
THE SURPRISED FEMALE GUARD SHOUTS, “ WHAT THE!? W-WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!
“THAT’S NOT IMPORTANT RIGHT NOW.” “HUH?” THE WOMAN SAYS. “WHAT IS IMPORTANT, IS THAT YOU LOOK DEEP INTO MY EYES”. BLOOD PULSE’S EYES WIDEN AND HER PUPALS BEGIN TO GLOW RED. “LOOK DEEP INTO YOUR EYES”. THE WOMAN SAYS WITH A BLANK LOOK ON HER FACE. SHE’S BEEN HYPNOTIZED.
“THAT A GIRL. YOU ARE COMPLETELY UNDER MY POWER. DON’T YOU FEEL LIKE TAKING OFF YOUR UNIFORM FOR ME?” “YES—REMOVE MY UNIFORM FOR YOU”.
THE ENTRANCED YOUNG WOMAN PROCEDS TO UNBUCKLE HER BELT, THEN STARTS TO UNZIP HER TOP, REVEALING A BLACK, LACE BRA THAT SUPPORTS HER DOUBLE D BREAST.
AFTER TAKING OFF HER BOOTS AND SOCKS, SHE REMOVES HER SKIN TIGHT SPANDEX LEGGINGS.
SHE NOW STANDS THERE, IN HER BLACK BRA AND WHITE COTTON BIKINI STYLE PANTIES.
“HONEY, YOU REALLY DON’T WANT THAT BRA ON, DO YOU? WHY DON’T YOU TAKE IT OFF AND LET THE “GIRLS” BREATHE?”
“YES, REMOVE MY BRA” THE FEMALE SENTRY COMPLIES.
HER LARGE BREAST BOUNCE ONCE THEY’RE FREE OF THE RESTRAINING CUPS.
“NOW, GIRL, THOSE PANTIES JUST HAVE TO GO TOO”
“YES… MY PANTIES TOO” SHE SAYS AS SHE WORKS THE TIGHT FITTING PANTIES PAST HER HIPS. THE PANTIES FALL TO THE GRASSY GROUND.
“THERE YOU GO. ALL NICE AND NAKED”, BLOOD PULSE SAYS AS SHE LICKS HER FANGS, WHILE STROKING AND GROPPING THE HELPLESS GIRL’S BREAST.
“YOU STAY PUT, SWEETNESS, WHILE I PUT ON YOUR UNIFORM.
THE NOW NAKED VAMPIRE PULLES ON THE WOMAN’S PANTIES. “WELL, SINCE YOU’RE NOT USING THEM, RIGHT”.
SHE THEN FIGGITS WITH CLASPS OF THE STOLEN BRA…”NO NEED TO LET A SEXY BRA GO TO WASTE, KNOW WHAT I MEAN, HON?”
VERY SOON BLOOD PULSE IS DRESS HEAD TO TOE IN THE ENTRANCED SENTRY’S UNIFORM.
“SO, IS IT ME OR WHAT? CAN’T ANWSER DEAR—TOO BAD”.
B.P. TAKES THE GIRL BY THE HAND AND LEADS HER BEHIND A THICK PATCH OF BUSHES.
“THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR STRIPPING FOR ME, CUTIE, BUT IT’S TIME I HAD A LITTLE SNACK”.
SHE FONDLES AND CARESSES THE GIRL, LICKING AND SUCKING ON HER AMPEL BREAST. SHE THEN STARTS TO KISS HER NECK. SUDDENLY, SHE OPENS HER MOUTH WIDE, DIGGING HER RAZOR SHARP FANGS DEEP INTO HER PREY’S THROAT.
“AHHHH, UNNNN” THE NAKED WOMAN MOANS.
BLOOD PULSE DRAINS PINT AFTER PINT OF BLOOD, UNTIL THE WEAKENED GUARD FALLS TO THE GROUND WITH A LOUD SIGH.
“YUMMY! THAT HIT THE SPOT. AWWW…YOU SLEEPY, GIRL. THAT’S OKAY, YOU STAY HERE IN THE BUSHES AND SLEEP IT OFF”.
AS BLOOD PULSE WALKS AWAY FROM THE NAKED AND UNCONCIOUS WOMAN, SHE LAUGHS “BYE THE WAY, KITTEN…YOU’VE GOT ONE HELL OF A PAIR OF TITS! SWEET DREAMS”.
AFTER A SHORT WALK THROUGH THE JUNGLE, BLOOD PULSE REJOINS HER FRIENDS.
SURGE: “HOW’D IT GO, PRISCILLA? WELL I SEE YOU HAVE A UNIFORM”.
“NOW THAT’S HOW IT’S DONE. EASY AS PIE.”
“LET’S GET YOU TWO A COUPLE OF UNIFORMS TOO”
TO BE CONTINUED….