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Charlotte wandered in the forest where the sun twinkled through the ancient bowery, pausing every once in a while to say “Hello Mr. Woodpecker, is that tree full of tasty bugs for you?” Or “Ooo! I’m sorry Mr. Chipmunk, I didn’t mean to startle you. She hums tunes only she knows and ventures to faraway lands that exist in her head, while balancing on a fallen log near a shady stream. An incorrigibly odd girl, she completely ignores that she’s long since trod beyond the safe bounds of her family’s lands.

Watching her twirling in the log gaily, and silently moving in are three ruffians, hard-hearted highwaymen who take what they will and kill anyone who doesn’t buy their life. Before little Charlotte knows it, one of them is standing at the end of the log. She sees him suddenly as she twirls almost right into him.

“Little girl… you must be lost….”

He smiles a big, sinister smile. Charlotte freezes, immediately intuiting the sudden danger and begins to back away solidly, sheet white and terrified.

“N… no I’m… um… I think my daddy is just over here…”

As soon as she backs up the other two men grab each arm roughly, splaying them apart.

“Oh I don’t think he is, honey!”

Charlotte’s eyes widen and mouth opens, too shocked to give a proper scream, she wriggles snd kicks. The first man grabs her legs and takes the rope from his belt. The men drag her over to a log, next to it sits a seemingly disused yoke for horses or oxen. The first man expertly and rapidly ties the rope around one ankle, pushes it through the hole, then ties it around the other ankle, which forces her legs apart in the most unladylike imaginable way.

“This little thing doesn’t have any money!”

“She’s just broke as a little piss pot!”

The men laugh. The first man crouches down and with a knife, impossibly fast, slices her undergarments open.

Charlotte screams “Help! Help! The men are hurting me ! Help!” and is answered only with the mocking laughter of the men and the indifference of nature.

The first man pulls his penis out, big red, tick and veiny, little Charlotte has never seen such a thing before but she intuits his intentions and struggles desperately trying to close her legs, to protect her virtue.

Charlotte’s vulva is mostly featureless, a deep crack and a fat mound, but just starting to grow the little wiry hairs of womanhood.

The first man wastes no time plunging his thick, foul, smegma covered member into her as she shrieks and sobs. She wriggles as he comes. Pausing, imagining he was finished but then she looks at him with the biggest eyes anyone had ever seen on a child and a horrified shocked mouth.

“EWWWWWWW!”

She screams as she feels her vagina filling with his hot urine. He empties his bladder into her just as the two men holding her down whip out their similarly disgusting pricks snd start showering her with stinking dark yellow piss. She goes nearly catatonic as they spend the rest of the afternoon raping her snd turning her into a human latrine.

Finally, when they’ve finished they tie a rope around Charlotte’s neck. Breathing hard and in her state of shock she barely resists. Another man ties the yoke to the root of a nearby tree. The first rope, the one around her neck is attached to the first man’s horse.

“This’ll teach these posh hitches to be careful where they wander!”

Charlotte comes to only enough to realize what’s about to happen and weakly gurgle “No! Don’t DON’T Oh please!! DADDY!!”

The first msn gives his horse a mighty smack, Alice levitates, spread legged, like a clothesline tense in the air. The yoke yanking against the tree, her neck snapping instantly at the rope attached to the horse. It lengthens a surprising and disgusting amount. Enough for even these rough men to all yell “woah!” At the horse. She falls to the ground. Her neck empty, limp, and long, her head twisted completely behind her, landing face down in horse shit while her broken little body lands face up. Her bladder releases and she makes yellow piss mud underneath her, soiling what little bits of clothing hadn’t already been covered in the ruffians’ piss and cum.

“Well, what’ya think boys. This is that no-account daughter of theirs. Think they’ll care enough if we string her up as a warning or should we just butcher her for the meat?”

Name: “Radical Edward” or just “Ed” but in full Edward Wong Hau Pepelu Tivruski IV (the Cowboy Bebop character)
Age: 13
Personality: Just watch clips from Cowboy Bebop if you don’t already know.
*Apparrel: She has the shirt in the picture but can’t wear the shorts as they are a fire hazard. She has a choice between a diaper, a white cotton pair of panties, or nothing.
*Consent: For sex, maybe? She could have an immature innocent curiosity but wound be absolutely not willing to endure anything once it becomes painful or scary.
*Type of Death: A *realistic* but violent and horrible execution in the electric chair. If you want her to be sexually abused, have it happen before the execution, at least before the witnesses would see anything. Major bladder release both in fear and in death are greatly appreciated.
*Setting: A juvenile prison’s death row in the Cowboy Bebop universe.