The main hallway is a buffet of babes to snuff. You creep along the wall, crouching behind every plant, vending machine, and bench. You ambush and kill eight girls along the way. You bare the breasts of anyone who isn’t already topless before moving on. You try to gun down two Asian girls who seem to be twins, but your guns are empty and they sprint away, screaming, as you reload. “Damn it!” They are nowhere in sight as you scan the hall.
You dive under a bench as footsteps echo from the stairwell three meters away. You lift the gun as a woman with copper side buns emerges, dressed in a black tank-top and black tactical pants. You want to watch her melons jiggle as you empty a magazine into them. She’s wearing a headcam and armed with two Glocks and an AK-12, with daggers sheathed on her hips. You aren’t allowed to kill another hunter.
You duck as a door opens. A black-haired girl and a brunette run out. You raise your gun, but the redhead opens fire before you can aim. The girls dance as the AK-12 obliterates their chests.
“Goddamnit!”
She laughs. “What’s the matter? Couldn’t get it up?”
You grumble as she steps over the twitching bodies of her prey.
“You wanna fuck me on their corpses?”
You would like to, but you can have sex any old day; probably not on the bodies of dead girls. You don’t want to spend time doing something else when you could be gunning down teenagers.
“It’s a tempting offer, but I’ll have to call a rain check. Maybe we can meet up after I win the Dead Cunt?”
“Ha! Do you mean when I win?”
You scowl. “We’ll see. You have to suck my cock if you lose.”
She smiles. “Only if you eat my pussy when you lose.”
“Deal!”
“Still don’t wanna do it on these corpses, though?”
“Nah. I’m feeling bloodlust, need to kill something.”
“Your loss.”
She scoffs and enters the room those girls came out of. A chorus of scream, probably from five or six girls,
“Goddamnit!”
Maybe she’ll share if you change your mind about fucking her over some dead girls? Gunfire erupts and their screams cease. That’s no longer an option.
You head into the stairwell and make your way to the next floor. Footsteps begin to echo from above, moving towards you. You stop in your tracks and move towards the wall. Don’t let it be another hunter.
A Middle Eastern girl hits the landing and rounds the corner. She stops on the first step as you move away from the wall with your gun raised. She opens her mouth as you open fire. She falls down the stairs, you catch her by the waist and hold her in your arms. You rip the top of her t-shirt, exposing a pair of melons that are bleeding from two dozen holes. You kiss her while shoving your hand into her sweatpants and stroking her cunt. She groans and squirms, slowing down over time. Her body begins to spasm in your arms, then she goes limp. You drop her as piss sprays your hand; she rolls down the stairs and lands on her back.
You reach the top of the stairs. A tune emanates from the restroom across from the stairwell. You smile and enter.
You round the divider. A girl in a pink schoolgirl uniform and glasses is bent over on the other side, her ass in the air, exposed to a camera mounted between two sinks as she holds up her pleated micro skirt, and two fingers are in her pussy. Music blares from the headphones in her ears, her phone lays on the sink.
You aim and fire. Click! You must’ve emptied the magazine in that chick on the stairs. It doesn’t matter. You grip your M9s, but you haven’t gotten to stab anyone yet. You unsheath the knife in your boot.
You approach her when your erection bulges against your underwear. You haven’t fucked anyone since the first room, so you whip out your cock. The schoolgirl has her eyes shut. Her small breasts are swelling beneath her cropped blazer as she moans. She yelps as you grab her lavender pigtails with one hand and pull her head back. You plunge the knife into the side of her throat. She gurgles and clutches her throat as blood sprays from the gash. You grab her shoulders and thrust your member into her pussy. You don’t have to move as writhing ass rides your cock. You come into her womb as her thrashing starts to slacken. You pull out and shove her twitching corpse to the ground. As she pisses herself you unzip her blazer and lift the undershirt, sucking on her budding tits before leaving her.
You start to zip up your pants when a girl coughs behind the second stall. She gasps as you approach. The girl, raven-black hair, rainbow panties around her ankles, shrieks from the toilet as you kick open the door. Her bust rises under her blouse as you hold up the bloody knife.
“P-please don’t cut me, I-I can’t stand blood. If you have to kill me just do it softly. Choke me with my panties or something. I-I’ll suck your dick if you kill me softly.”
She drops to her knees and crawls to you, placing her lips on your cock. She licks the cum and pussy juice dripping from the tip before taking your member in her mouth. You wipe the blood on a piece of toilet paper and sheath your knife as she sucks your dick. You groan as you climax and she takes your load in her mouth. You pull out and squirt the last bit on her face.
“Alright, stand up now.”
She stands and steps out of her panties, handing them to you. “You need these?” You grab them and put them in your pocket. She cocks her head to the side.
“I’m not going to strangle you. Don’t worry, it’ll still be bloodless. It’s something I was on the receiving end of when I was a wee boy, and I’d like to see what it’s like to be the one doing it.”
“Okay.”
You place your hands on her shoulders and turn her around.
“Sh-should I remove my shirt?”
“No, I like to do that. It’s sorta my calling card.”
She goes back to her knees as you nudge her to the ground. “Oh boy, I think you forgot to flush.” You groan as yellow water ripples in the toilet below.
“I-I forgot, I’m sorry. I can still flush it if you-”
You grab her hand as she reaches for the handle. “It’s fine.” You roll up your sleeves.
She whimpers as you grab a tuft of hair, and shrieks as you plunge her hair into the toilet. You lift her out and shove her in again. You repeat this ten times, holding her up longer each time as she gasps for air. After the eleventh dunk, you hold her.
She thrashes in your arms as you put your entire weight on her. Your cock swells again as it brushes against her ass. You sigh. Those stimulants really keep the engine going. You plunge your cock into her cornhole and start rocking back and forth. Her thrashing slows and stops. Her ass clenches around your cock, and you spray your load into her. You hold her head underwater for another ten minutes as cum drips from her asshole. You remove her shirt and toss it over the stall, and leave her head in the toilet.
After washing your hands you leave.