Croc Vs. Noel

Poor little croc...



Noel
27 hp
to hit: 17 (critical)
to wound: (19x2)-8 (30) this time we have severe danage!!!



Noel was tired, she had lost a lot of blood and the mutant still looked very strong. She reached out to grab her second gun, but before she could reach it she was taken. Lifting her up by the hair and disarming her, Croc looked like he was playing with a rag doll. Noel could see that her resistance was in vain: kicks and punches were not working and despite her efforts, monster lifted her up and began fucking her again.

She moaned and cried in shock and pain while Croc bit down on one of her little nipples and tore it free. She remembered how once she had been mistaken for a male because of her small tits, but did not understand why such memories came into her head now as it was obvious that the monster obviously considered her a woman.

The rape went on and on, the huge mutant cock driving deeper and deeper inside her. It appeared true that after sex some individuals became immediately hungry. Noel watched, unable to stop him, as Croc decided tear off one of her breasts and swallow it whole. She then choked out a muffled cry... Noel was aware of what was happening but her body had lost all its strength.

Croc started to shake and quiver, and then lifted her up and then threw her to the earth. Noel saw both of her gun lying on the ground near her, and knew what she had to do. With the monster hardly injured at all, she knew that unless she stopped him now, he would continue to hurt and rape other woman, continue to maul and dismember other innocents, she had to stop him before he killed her!

Croc allowed her to get up only so that he could spurt his cum all across her face and on what was now left of her ruined body. All she needed was a couple seconds to get her weapons, so while the monster continued to grunt and spray her face, Noel reached out and grabbed both of her weapons. She wasn't sure if firing them both with the same hand would have the effect she wanted, but it was worth a try. Through the mask of foul-semen Noel smiled and laughed for a second the crocodile looked doubtful.

At the same moment he held her head in his hands, ready to snap her neck, he felt cold touch of metal on his balls.

"Fuck", he whispered, as the girl pulled both triggers with one hand.

Heat more intense than anything he had felt before blasted through his genitals; a beam of energy white hot fired straight up in front of him, barely missing his face by a matter of inches. Croc stumbled backwards and gasped. Shock filled his eyes as blood poured from his groin like a waterfall. His balls were gone, completely vaporized, and the base of his shaft was a charred ruin. He watched without a sound as his massive cock, his pride, his man-hood, tears free, it's melted base unable to support it's weight. It lands in the mud with a plop, looking very much like a dead snake. Noel had destroyed everything that made him a man. She smiled, regardless of whatever else happened now, she knew he would never forget what she had done to him, and never again rape another woman.