Posted by The Black Knight on October 23, 1999 at 19:21:35:
Sisters
by
the Black Knight
A young man walked a short hall. He was fairly tall with short cut black hair, dressed all in black wearing a nine millimeter automatic pistol in a shoulder holster and had a crossbow slung his other shoulder. There were four doors in the hall and on the four doors there were plates that had names. The names were Bellamy, Pfeiffer, Pierce, and Waters. He walked to the one labeled Pierce and opened a panel in the door. Inside the room were two women in their early forties, Stella and Julia. In their primes they had both been slender attractive young women; but age, two children apiece, and a love of food had worked on their bodies. Both wore tight light blue dresses down below their knees and didn't know why they were there and couldn't guess that it was simply because they were sisters. He loaded his crossbow and took aim. Sh-toomp.
"Ooohhhhh!" Julia screamed as her big round belly accepted the arrow like it belonged in her body.
Stella trembled as she moved to support her older sister. Sh-toomp.
"Aaaahhh!" Stella grunted as her soft belly was violated.
Both women bent over and fell on their sides gasping heavily in pain. He closed the panel and moved on to the door labelled Bellamy. He opened the panel on the door and looked in. Inside was a slender brunette bombshell and a sweet faced red headed pixie named Stacey and Jennifer respectively. Both were very athletic and in great shape, in their early twenties they turned heads whereever they went. They both filled out the blue work-out clothes that they had been dressed in when they were captured very well. He turned a silencer on his gun as he watched them milling around the room nervously. The rooms were sound proof so he knew that they hadn't heard the Pierce sisters screaming. Thip. Thip. Jennifer's eyes widened as her tight young belly sucked in two lead slugs.
"S-Stace!" Jennifer stammered as she lay her hand on her bloody stomach.
"Oh no!" Stacey gasped as she put her arm around her younger sister to hold her up.
Thip. Thip. Jennifer closed her eyes tightly as bullets pierced her large breasts.
"Jenny!" Stacey screamed as her sister went limp in her arms.
Stacey lay her sister down and turned toward the door with a wild look on her face. Thip. Thip. Thip. That look changed to terror as he unloaded his gun into Stacey's belly. Stacey shook her head as she fell beside her sister groaning in pain. They lay side by side, bloody sisters, one dead and the other dying. He pushed another clip into his gun and closed the panel. He went down the hall and smiled as he saw the name Pfeiffer on the door. He slid the panel open and looked in on a pair of celebrity sisters, Michelle and Dede. Michelle had been dressed in a tight black vinyl body suit, similar to one that she had worn in a movie. Dede wore a tight white cut off blouse and blue tights. He listened in on their conversation for several minutes before he acted.
"I just don't get it. I mean why us, and why are we dressed like this?" Michelle asked.
"Well I was wearing this when somebody hit me in the back of the head. I will assume that you don't wear that old Catwoman suit around the house." Dede said.
"No and this one is a little too tight, I'm a little heavier since I made that." Michelle answered.
Dede smiled a little and turned away to surpress a giggle.
Outside the door he was loading his crossbow bolt. Apparently Dede liked her outfit and enjoyed showing off her famous washboard stomach, something that she was about to regret. Sh-thonk. Dede's eyes snapped open wide and a look of surprise came over her face as she felt a bolt pierce her belly just above her navel. Dede turned back to her sister with a pitiful look on her face.
"Oooohhhhhhhhh!" Dede shrieked as she fell to her knees.
Thip. Thip. Michelle jerked to her full height as the sound of tearing vinyl came to her ears. Her hands shook as she lay them over wounds in her belly. Thip. Thip.
"Aaaaaahhh!" Michelle screamed as her large breasts were hit.
Blood poured from her famous full lips as she fell face first in front of her little sister. Dede struggled to her feet and turned toward the door. Sh-thump.
"Uuuhnnghh!" Dede screamed as her large right breast was hit by another arrow.
Dede again fell to her knees beside Michelle as she felt the tip penetrate her lung and blood filling her throat. Dede ignored the pain in her own body and turned to Michelle over to check on her. Michelle's light blue eyes were rolled back in her head and her body was still. Dede sobbed as she tried to make a noise, but there wasn't enough air in her left lung to make a squeek. Sh-thump. Dede closed her eyes tightly and her lips pulled back in a grimace as a cold steel arrowhead pierced her left breast, slid past her ribs, and punctured her other lung. She gulped and opened her mouth to speak but all that came from her lips was a gush of warm blood. She fell on her side over Michelle and rolled over on her back. The Pfeiffers were both dead. He closed the panel and walked to the last door labeled Waters. He opened the door and walked in. Inside was a blonde bombshell named Ada and a red headed beauty named Sarah. Both women wore tight white dresses that showed their shapely bodies. In their early thirties Ada and Sarah were the closest of the four groups that he had brought here.
"What do you want from us?" Ada, the oldest and boldest, of the two asked.
He didn't say a word, but walked up to them. He pulled out a pair of knives and before the sisters could react they each had a five inch blade to the hilt in their waists.
"Oooohhhh!" Ada and Sarah screamed at almost the same pitch simultaniously.
Ada's eyes bulged and Sarah closed her eyes as they felt the knives moving up their bodies. He stopped cutting just below their sternums and pulled the knives out. He quickly threw the knives down and put his hands on the women's lower backs. They both let out grunts as their wounded bellies were pressed together. He smiled as in spite of the immense pain the sisters hugged each other tightly, not realizing that it was exactly what he wanted them to do. Ada was the first to realize it as she felt a hot surge in her belly. She gagged as her entrails slid out of her body, with her belly pressed tightly to Sarah's they had no where to go, but into the open gash of Sarah's abdomen. Blood moistened Ada's lips as she felt the sudden shift as the force of her being disemboweled had not only pushed her guts out, but and left no room for Sarah's entrails, which had in turn been pushed into Ada's stomach. They're knees buckled and they both slumped to their backs and their guts poured out in a tangled mess. Both of the Waters girls were dead. He walked back out the door and up the hall. He opened the door into the Bellamy room and found Stacey still gasping and desperately clinging to life. He pulled out his gun and pointed it down at her. Thip. Thip. Stacey jerked as the bullets hit her large breasts. She went limp as she lay her head down beside her sister's. Both of the Bellamy's were now dead. He walked back to the Pierce room to find that both Julia and Stella had bled to death. He nudged Stella's big round bosom with is foot.
"I was really looking forward to the look on your face when I shot those." he said sadly.
He walked out the door and back down the hall. He pushed a button on an intercom.
"I'm ready for the next group sir, these did exactly as you predicted." he said into the speaker.