Posted by The Black Knight on February 29, 2000 at 03:14:32:
The scene is small town America, the break room of a large multi-national company's factory. Inside this break room stands five lovely young women. First is Valerie a slender young brunette, known and respected by her co-workers as a gentle evenly tempered lady. Her tight green blouse and jeans show off a bit more of her body than she wishes. Although she is a very attractive and very sexy young woman Valerie sees herself as old and dowdy. Next is Donna, a tiny blonde with an impish grin. She wears a blue tank top and red shorts which not only clash, but are so tight that Donna appears to have been poured into them. Donna is known for two things among her co-workers her long golden hair which she has braided, that comes down just below her waist and the fact that she will try anything. Next if the oldest of the group, Debbie. In her early to mid-forties Debbie doesn't really show it. She wears a tight purple blouse and skin tight jeans, and most noticeably bright purple lipstick which matches her blouse perfectly. Realizing her age in spite of herself she keeps her blouse pulled out of her pants slightly to hide a somewhat prominant belly, but she doesn't keep her blouse too loose because she wears a 44DD bra and is very proud of it. Beside Debbie stands Teena, a raven haired beauty. She is just a few years behind Debbie and the fact that she is a mother twice over shows slightly, particularly in the skin tight blue blouse that she is wearing and the jeans that she had to hold her breath just to fasten this morning. Teena's beauty is more in her confidence and the fact that no one stayed around her long without smiling. Whether it was her constant flirting with her male co-workers or her hearty belly laugh in the middle of conversations Teena was a person that everyone liked to be around. Finally the youngest member of the group, Micheala. She is a classic blonde bombshell with a light surfers tan, in spite of being miles from a beach, big blue eyes, and a gentle smile. Her co-workers called her "Sweetface" for her innocent good looks, but few knew that behind those innocent eyes was a devious mind and that behind every smile was a heart that swung both ways, in fact the only reason that she was in the break room at this point was because of a secret crush on Teena, and the man she was dating at the time.
"Does anyone have any idea why we're here?" Valerie asks.
"No I got a note asking me to come to the break room on my lunch break." Teena says
"I guess we all did." Debbie says.
"Well you can sit around her talk all day if you want, but break time's almost over and I've got two kids to feed." Teena says as she walks toward the door.
Shomp. Teena stops short just before she reaches the door and is knocked back on her heels by something the others can't see.
"Awwwhh crud!" Teena spits as she cups her hands on her rounded belly and looks down in disappointment at an arrow stuck in the middle of her gut.
"Teena!" Micheala gasps as she watches the object of her unrequited affection crumple like a rag doll.
Micheala falls to her knees beside Teena and lifts her shoulders. Teena smiles as she feels Micheala supporting her upper body with her own.
"Just lay her and take it easy, Teena, we'll get you some help." Micheala says trying not to sound scared.
"I'm gutshot Mickey, no one can help me." Teena gulps.
Thip. Thip. Two flashes from the doorway and Micheala feels something hot fly over her head. Debbie jerks to her full height as her big tits shake unexpectedly. Crimson stains her purple lips as she looks down at bullet holes in her breasts. She opens her mouth to speak, but all she does is gurgle as she falls in a heap. Debbie had paid an unexpected price for her pride. Micheala looks up as a black gloved hand grabs the arrow in Teena's belly.
"Uuhnnhh!" Teena grunts as the shaft is lifted out of her body.
Micheala stands with an angry look on her face.
"What did she ever do to deserve that?" Micheala asks with her high voice shaking in rage.
The only answer Micheala receives is a stilletto blade sliding up under her ribs.
"Uullkhh!" Micheala gasps as she hunches her shoulders.
She feels the blade leave her body and then begins to fall. She turns as she falls and lands across Teena, belly to belly. The agony of being shot had nearly caused Teena to pass out, but Micheala's weight falling across her wounded gut throws her into shock. Teena's eyes roll back in her head as her heart stops. Micheala lets out a little whimper as blood pools on the floor under her mouth. Valerie shudders as a man dressed all in black, from head to toe walks toward her and Donna. He levels a silencer tipped beretta between Valerie's eyes and looks toward Donna.
"How do you want her to get it?" he asked.
"Oh come on. Teena looked sexy with an arrow in her gut, Debbie looked so hot with blood at her lips, and Micheala, well that dyke had it coming; but not Valerie. Don't hurt Val-Val." Donna says
Valerie stiffens, she hates to be called that even worse than the gun pointed at her.
"Either you will watch her die, or she will watch you die." he says
"W-well if you put it that way. Val's got a great belly, and she's got the cutest belly-button. I just love to see her wear those slacks because it shows through when she wears them." Donna says
Valerie looks down and winces. She has to admit to herself that her pants are a little too tight around her waist and fold very neatly into her deep vertically set navel.
"Oh no, not my little pot belly." Valerie whines.
Thip. Valerie's eyes bulge and her lips pucker as she bends involuntarily and lets out a low grunt of agony:
"Ooooo!"
The bullet had hit its mark perfectly going through the back of Valerie's navel, burning a hole through her intestines behind it, and punched cleanly out her back. Valerie falls to her knees holding her belly.
"Why?" Valerie asks as she looks up at Donna.
"Oh come on Val-Val, nothing quite like watching a goody-to-shoes like you get it in the gut." Donna laughs.
Through her pain Valerie notices that Donna's nipples are clearly visible through her tank top.
"She's enjoying this. I'm dying and she's getting off on my death throes." Valerie thinks.
"Oh come on put a couple more in her gut. She's got a nice long waist, she can take it." Donna says gleefully.
Thip. Thip.
"Uhhnh! Ooohh!" Valerie cries as two more bullets rip through her guts.
"Now that you have enjoyed my insuring poor little Val-Val's death, I must thank you for giving me two such perfect targets." he says as he points the gun at Donna.
"Kind of funny, you plugged Val-Val in the bell-bell." Donna laughs.
Her light blue eyes snaps open wide as the truth of his last statement sinks in.
"Oh no, that wasn't the deal. I bring them up here and you plug them and let me watch. You're not suppose to...Nooo!" Donna screams as he points the gun at her.
Thip. Thip. Donna's tiny body is hurled into the wall as bullets hit her nipples. She never even got a chance to make a noise as the last breaths leave her body. She just stands against the wall with a shocked look on her face. Her belly jerks in and out twice then Donna falls limply. Valerie almost smiles as she watches the instigator of her friends, and as she admits to herself her own, deaths.
"Donna was right, you did have a nice belly, but you deserve better than to die gutshot." he says as he puts another clip in the gun.
His black gloved hand covers her eyes as she feels the barrel pressed over her heart. Thip.
"Uuhnhh!" Valerie grunts as she falls back.
He walks out of the room leaving all five women as they lay.