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Plundering the bounty of life (Chapter 4)
Who gave you permission to speak? Make me a sandwhich!
After the terrible incident with the evil plant with long tentacle looking vines that only attacked women, more incidents seemed to loom on the horizon.Meanwhile, on Mount Myobokuzan ...
"Oooh, ooooh, oooooh, this is the hardest game of Twister, ever!" Polemarch cried out to himself.
"Shut it biatch, we're having an orgy over here!" Fausteh exclaimed as he projected a latex tube with a single open end and a closed end filled with reproductive fluids at Pole.
The disembodied roar of ridiculous amounts of sexual intercourse thoroughly shook all of Mount Myobokuzan. Yes, many tadpoles would be conceived this glorious day. Many.
Hinata, a victim herself, ran out into the woods. She began sobbing, whining, and overall crying like a little pampered woman. Unfortunately for her, the coming night brought with it dew, which would ensure the grounds become rather slick.
As if by fate, he footing would betray her, as she plummeted backwards onto a large rock held up by two smaller round rocks. Although the tip of the long narrow rock had a small hole in it's center, it still managed to punch through her back, and tear her uterus through her abdomen (with a few bits of spine).
"Guh, uuugh, oh no, oh no. I ... am I going to die?" Hinata again began feeling quite sorry for herself.
She gasped, begged, and pleaded to nobody, as she was alone. "Oh, daddy, ugh, somebody?"
Her ears suddenly picked up. A branch snapped, leaves rustled. Was luck now smiling upon her? No, it was just a breeze.