A-ko woke up thinking she was late for school. Again. Damn it! And now that bitch B-ko was gonna try to fight with her over C-ko, as usual. Why didn't that tramp…
Then A-ko remembered it was the first day of summer vacation. That was cool. Maybe she would see C-ko today, and they could do something fun. And maybe B-ko wouldn't show up to ruin everything.
As A-ko got downstairs, she heard her parents arguing.
"There is no way in hell she's going to do that!" That was her father.
"Clark, dear, please try to be understanding," said her mother. "A-ko's almost in her twenties, give or take a year. She's of perfectly legal age. Besides, it's not much worse than what happened to us all those years ago."
A-ko's father sighed. "I suppose you're right, Diana. It's just that…well, she is our daughter. As a parent, I feel, well, nervous about what may happen to her."
[For those of you who don't get the in-joke, A-ko's parents are Diana PRINCE and Clark KENT.]
"What are you guys talking about?" asked A-ko.
"This," said Clark. He pointed to an ad in the morning paper.
Hot Babe To Star In
New Tentacle Rape Flick,
"The Beasting"
Ages 18-40 Welcome
"Huh?" A-ko wondered.
"You know those dirty stories about me and your mother that started hitting the Internet?" asked Clark.
"Oh, that," said A-ko. "I suppose I could just take a look-see."
***
When A-ko got to the address on the ad (1313 Peacock Lane), she met B-ko and C-ko. "What are you guys doing here?" she asked.
"I'm here to protest!" announced B-ko. "The kind of movie they're making is demeaning to our gender!"
"Hi, A-ko!" squealed C-ko happily, in her typical air-headed fashion. "I've got a job delivering pizzas! How about you?"
"Oh, me?" asked A-ko. "I'm just here 'cause I've really got nothing better to do. Maybe I'll get a job in this film." Then she got starry-eyed. "And then I can go on to legitimate movies and become a famous actress!"
"That's so naive, A-ko," sneered B-ko. "You haven't even taken acting lessons! Though I doubt you'd need them for this kind of movie anyway."
A seed of suspicion was planted in B-ko's jealous brain. What's the real reason she's here, anyway? Is it to be near C-ko?
But before B-ko could vocalize her thought, the door opened. Inside stood a nerdy-looking director with a beret, a goatee, and sunglasses. He looked like a stereotypical director. He leered at the three feminine forms at his door. A-ko's body was already developing to the kind of proportions you see in comic books. B-ko, though less developed, was growing a supermodel-like figure herself. Even C-ko had a "Hot Teens" sort of figure.
"You three are perfect!" drooled the lecherous director as he grabbed them all and pulled them in.
"Huh? Hey, wait-"
"Now wait a minute-"
"Don't you want the-"
All three girls were too confused to put up a fight as they were dragged into the darkness of the studio. (THEY WERE NEVER SEEN AGAIN!!! HAHAHAHAHA…sorry, got carried away.)
***
"Hey, wait a minute!"
"I'm not starring in a porno film!"
"Hey! You forgot to pay me!"
The director ignored all their arguments and pleas as he dragged the three women into the studio. He led them onto the set, where various attractive young women [for in-joke purposes, imagine your favorite comic book, animated, and video game women scantily clad or naked] stood with various tentacled demons.
"These are your co-stars, ladies," said the director. "Don't worry, the demons are well-mannered and on their best behavior."
"And besides," said one of the women, wearing a Shinto robe (and little else), "I slapped a billion wards and preventative spells on each of them."
"They're perfectly harmless!" chirped all the other women simultaneously, all with smiles the size of their boobs.
Naturally, with that kind of assurance, A-ko and B-ko knew they had to split. They were almost at the door when B-ko asked, "Hey, where's C-ko?"
They found her playing with one of the friendlier demons, who was wiggling a rabbit hand puppet. C-ko giggled as the monster made the cute creature dance. A-ko and B-ko stood there with stunned expressions and sweatdrops the size of Japan.
B-ko sighed. "It's obvious she doesn't want to leave just yet."
"We might as well sign up," sighed A-ko, agreeing with B-ko for once.
"Yippee!" squealed C-ko. "We're all gonna be in a movie together! Isn't that great?"
Both her "friends" resisted the impulse to kill her as they signed.
***
"A-ko, okay…I mean, acre, K.O…aw, skip it." The director gestured toward a ten-foot-tall slug-like demon with twelve tentacles protruding from its stomach. "In this scene, this guy's gonna rape you. Well, he won't really, but you know what I mean. I want you to look like you're fighting back."
"Okay," said A-ko.
The director went to his chair and yelled, "Action!"
The demon bounced toward A-ko, holding its tentacles out menacingly.
"Don't you touch me!" shouted A-ko, leaping upward and punching the demon in the snoot. The fiend was sent flying by the blow, smashing down a wall.
"Oh, crap," groaned the director, "Cut!"
***
On the second take, the demon managed to grab A-ko's arms and legs, and began to manipulate her tits. A thick tentacle entered A-ko's cunt, and she screamed.
"Hey, not so hard," she whispered to the demonic "rapist".
"Sorry," said the demon as it began to pulsate its member.
A-ko feigned terror and pain as well as she could, but inside she couldn't believe the pleasure she was feeling. Holy shit, this guy's good, she realized as her vaginal muscles pulsated. Unfortunately, like the rest of her muscles, they proved superhumanly strong.
The demon began to feel uncomfortable, then started screaming in agony as the invading member was torn off. The demon released A-ko and bounced away, making high-pitched "yipe-yipe-yipe" noises.
"Jesus Christ," groaned the director. "Cut! Dongo, get your ass to the infirmary."
***
The next scene was with C-ko as a different monster raped her. Although she acted appropriately scared and terrified at first (because she was), she wound up squealing with joy.
"Wowwww, WOW!" she shouted. "This is greaaatt!"
"No, no, NO!" screamed the director. "CUUUT!"
"What'd I do wrong this time?" demanded the living corpse that was "raping" C-ko.
"Not you! Her!" yelled the director, turning to C-ko. "You're not supposed to like it, dammit!" he scolded her. "He's taking you against your will, you stupid ditzy bitch! That's why it's called a rape!"
"WAAAAAHHH!" cried C-ko. "Just because I've been a virgin up till now and didn't know how much fun this was, is no reason to be mean to me!" She started bawling.
"This whole take is ruined!" yelled the director, taking off his hat and jumping up and down on it. "Dammit! Shit! FUUUUUCKKK!"
"Geez, for people involved in an 'adult' movie, you two are regular babies," complained the corpse as it withdrew its intestine/phallus and lit up a cigarette.
***
When A-ko finally went home, her parents were fixing dinner.
"So, how was your day?" asked A-ko's mother.
"Total crap," muttered A-ko. Then she told her parents everything: about how she accidentally got the job she thought she'd wanted, about the monsters, the graphic sex, and the bungled filming.
"B-ko kept trying to tell them what a sexist film she thought it was, but it was hard talking with that tentacle in her mouth," A-ko concluded. "And the director kept complaining about how she looked more pi…uh, angry than frightened."
Suddenly, she felt a kicking. Something was trying to fight its way out of her belly like that chestbursting monster in those Alien movies!
"Hey!" she yelled. "If you're gonna get out of there, do it the way you got in, will ya?"
"You're pregnant already?" asked A-ko's chagrined father.
"Uh, no, I don't think so," said A-ko as something slimy slid out of her vagina. "I forgot about that tentacle I ripped off."
Sure enough, a thing like a penis with teeth hopped onto the table.
A-ko's father slapped himself. "If that thing bursts into song like in that Spaceballs movie," he groaned, "I'm leaving this table."
The creature burst out into song. "Oh so LO-mio, oh so LO-mio…"
"That's it!" yelled her father. "I'm out of here!"
A-ko's mom couldn't help laughing.
***
"You did WHAT?!" screamed B-ko's father, Mr. Daitokuji. "You told me you were going to protest that movie!"
"But Father-- " B-ko tried futilely to explain.
"Out!" shouted the enraged Daitokuji. "I won't have a harlot for a daughter!"
"But-- "'
"OUT!"
"But you're not even-- "
Several laser cannon batteries opened on both sides of the office. "GET OUT!" shouted Daitokuji for the last time.
"Fine," grumbled B-ko. "I'm going."
What a creep! B-ko thought as she walked out. He's getting all judgmental just because of a misunderstanding! Then she got to thinking. Did I react that way to the movie? Do I react that way to everything A-ko does with C-ko? Naaaahhhh…
***
C-ko was describing (in her own ditzy fashion) the experience to her boss at the pizza palace.
"…and he stuck his slimy thing in, and it hurt at first, but then it was soooo good, and we went bouncy-bouncy, and it was FUN!"
Her boss looked green around the gills.
***
Finally, the three girls returned to the studio: A-ko did it because she liked the job; C-ko because she never got paid for the pizza; and B-ko because C-ko was there.
"OK, ladies," said the director, leading them into a room full of naked women and demons, "this is the climax of the film. The demons have set up this harem out of their sex slaves, and basically, this is going to involve random lesbo-sex scenes and demon-fuckings. Then a SWAT team of demon hunters busts in and saves the day." He got into the chair and yelled, "Okay…ACTION!"
As many of the nearly or fully nude women began to play with each other (and the rest planted their asses onto demon tentacles), A-ko looked over at C-ko. Did she really want to get, ahem, "involved" with another female? Reluctantly, she reached toward C-ko…
"Hold it!" yelled B-ko angrily, grabbing A-ko's arm before it could reach C-ko. "If anyone's lesbo-fucking C-ko, it's gonna be me!"
"Go right ahead," said A-ko nonchalantly.
B-ko was momentarily confused. Then she suddenly developed some twisted ideas. "Ohhh, no you don't! I've got my own idea. We'll do each other; whoever makes the other come first gets C-ko next."
So began the strangest battle A-ko and B-ko ever had. As the two women got into a sixty-nine position with B-ko on top, their arms moved downward to caress each other's tits as their tongues explored each other's pussy. As they started to become stimulated, B-ko moved her hands around, stroking A-ko's lithe yet voluptuous frame. A-ko took B-ko's cues. They were starting to become hot and wet.
"Ohh, god…" breathed A-ko as she started to become excited. She sped up the tongue action. But B-ko was even faster, and was trained in certain erotic techniques. A-ko was starting to have a massive orgasm!
"Ohhhh myyyy GOOOOOOOODDDDD!" screamed A-ko as she came. Suddenly, her super-muscles began spasming. Unfortunately, B-ko's neck was between A-ko's legs at the time, and it felt like two silky anacondas strangling her.
"YESSSS!" grinned the director lecherously.
Suddenly, the building began to shake. Unfortunately, the spasmings of A-ko's super-powerful muscles registered on the Richter scale!
"Holy shit, an earthquake!" screamed the director as plaster and wood cracked. "Everybody out!"
The resulting evacuation of demons, naked harlots, and actors in costumes was the oddest exodus ever seen. They all got out, and not a moment too soon, as the building crumbled!
"I won," said A-ko wearily, as she and B-ko lay amidst the rubble and each other's cum.
"No, I won," B-ko corrected. "I said whoever made the other come won, so I get to have that lesbian scene with C-ko."
"Nobody's screwing nobody!" screamed the director. "All the camera equipment was in there! It's all smashed to bits!"
"No more movie?!" whined everyone. "Waaaahhhhh!!" B-ko was especially pissed.
***
A-ko and B-ko were both grounded for a month by their respective parents, until the damage had been paid for out of their allowances. C-ko got a new job in America as a secretary for Bill Clinton.
As for the movie-makers and the demons…
THE END?
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