Posted by Gabby on September 30, 2000 at 19:07:31:
A small southeastern city was the home base for a large multi-national and multi-billion dollar company. It was late on a fall evening when Misty and Penny walked into the cafeteria. Misty was a fairly tall slender young woman with jet black hair down to her shoulders. Her skin tight jeans and low cut white blouse showed off a body that was the envy of every woman in the plant, and the object of every man's lust. Penny was a petite red head with bright blue eyes and a tight lipped smile that put every one at ease in spite of the guard's uniform she wore. Her dark blue slacks were neatly pressed, and the light blue blouse clung tightly to her curvaceous frame. She constantly polished the silver badge more out of a nervous habit than the pride that swelled the heart behind it. They both got a tray of food and went to pay for them. At the register stood Patsy, a voluptuous young woman who stood nearly as tall as Misty. Patsy's golden blonde hair hung down on her shoulders, and there was something amiss in the usually friendly blue eyes. Her skin tight jeans and tight green blouse showed off curves that attracted attention where ever she went. She stood leaning against the cash register with one hand on the cash drawer and the other pressed tightly against her stomach just above her jeans. Donna stood at the cash register in front of Misty. Donna was a small young woman with long dishwater blonde hair and a slender body. Her bright blue eyes seemed to be gleeming and the heavy blue lipstick on her thin lips made her smile look kind of odd.
"What's wrong Patsy, you have a bellyache?" Misty joked.
Patsy managed a smile.
"I don't know what to think of a cafeteria worker with a stomach ache." Penny said.
"Yeah, should I trust the food?" Misty asked with a broad smile.
Penny looked at Misty and smiled.
"Patsy, what's wrong? not in a joking mood tonight?" Penny asked as she walked up beside Patsy.
Patsy shook her head and looked away.
"Okay, Patsy, we'll just get our stuff and be on our way." Misty said.
Penny looked down at Patsy and gasped. A dark red liquid was staining Patsy's blouse over and above her hand, and was beginning to seep between her fingers.
"Patsy...what's wrong?" Penny asked as she reached toward Patsy's wrist.
Penny gulped as Patsy pulled her hand back showing a deep stab wound just above her navel. A shocked expression crossed Misty's face as Donna jammed a silencer into her gut.
"You two interupted Patsy's murder. I'm sure that she appreciates you prolonging her agony." Donna said.
"You said...If I didn't tell them you would let them go." Patsy gasped.
"I lied." Donna said as she held up a knife with blood on the blade.
Misty's eyes closed tightly as Donna sank the tip into her side between her ribs and hip. With a quick jerk Donna cut a huge deep gash straight across Misty's flat belly. Misty gurgled as she crumpled with her intestines slithering down her legs like wide greenish gray snakes. Misty fell and lay face down on the floor jerking in spasms.
"Why are you doing this Donna?" Penny asked.
"Oh you know Penny, nothing quite as sexy as a woman dying." Donna said as she leveled the gun on Penny's stomach.
"Donna, no...not me! you couldn't shoot me after all that we've meant to each other, especially not in the gut." Penny said as she backed away.
"Patsy here I could stab, shoot, or whatever. Even Misty looked good with that knife in her side. You however in that crisp little uniform you know I have to shoot you." Donna said.
"Donna...no please don't!" Penny pleaded as she began to back toward the door.
"Oh quit your whining you little cry baby." Donna said.
The gun jerked as it fired, but hardly made a noise.
"Uhhnhhh!" Penny screamed as she closed her eyes tightly.
Her head jerked foreward, her legs kicked out, as she was picked up off the floor and thrown back by the impact. She fell flat on her back and lay motionless except for the steady rythmic heaving of her belly as she gasped.
"Oh no!" Patsy gulped as she watched Penny fall.
Patsy had realized when Penny walked in that she was the only hope Patsy had of surviving. That hope died as she watched Penny get hit. Patsy slumped to a chair crying in agony.
"Awwwh, that hurt you little prima donna!" Penny grunted as she sat up.
Donna smiled as she saw the dent in Penny's badge.
"I told you I had to see you get in that uniform, you silly slut." Donna said as she lifted Penny to her feet.
Patsy shook her head as Donna's lips met Penny's.
"You two are in this together?" Patsy asked.
"You started early, you know I wanted to plug Misty." Penny said as she ran her hand through Donna's long blonde hair.
"Umh, I'll let you have Chris." Donna said with a smile.
"Oh yeah...I want to see the look on that stuck up little bitch's face when she catches a bullet in her guts." Penny said.
"Penny, you're a guard, how can you let her do this?" Patsy gasped almost deliriously.
"You're right Patsy, I can't let her kill you." Penny said as she took the gun.
Patsy's lips turned up in a gentle smile. The gun spat out two more bullets.
"Hulllhhh!" Patsy grunted as her big tits shook.
Blood bubbled from her lips as she fell beside Misty. Donna ran her finger down the front of Penny's blouse.
"Since I gave you Chris, can I do Susan?" Donna asked as she lay her head on Penny's shoulder.
"Ooo, the twins. Let me do Chris first. Susan is so helpless without her I want to see her reaction when she sees Chris dead." Penny said.
"You've got a deal honey." Donna said with a smile.