Smutshots Novels & Stories

The panic created by Cylo and Ivo completely clouded their judgment, and they continued to shoot in all directions. “Arrggghhh!” shouted one of the members when he was slashed in the back. “Damn it! I can't see them—Arrgghh!” The man's scream faded as he was suddenly shot by his own partner's bullet. Another man continued to shoot in all directions with his left hand because his right hand had been cut off, bleeding profusely. “Arrgghhh! I'll kill you bastards!” He continued to fire relentlessly. “Arrggghhh! Fuck! Damn murderers and hackers!” shouted one of the members before he finally died when Ivo slit his throat.

She won't last in prison, Sam. "Please, brother! Cum for me!" Lucy insisted, falling back onto her knees just as Sam began to waver. Lust consumed him as he stroked his dick, desperate to fulfil her wish. Even if it was just this once. "Sorry uncle," Sam exploded with a deep groan, shooting thick, heavy ropes of cum all over Lucy's pretty face. “Take it, you cum hungry bitch! Every fucking drop! You earned it. Open up and drink!" Lucy eagerly opened her mouth for him to shoot his load into. Then she lapped up as much as she could from her lips and cheeks, moaning sluttily at the taste.

I was caught in the crush of bodies, shoved back and forth like a ragdoll. Each jolt sent a fresh wave of pain through my side. Twice I thought the stitches might’ve torn open again. But when I finally made it outside, I checked. No blood. Thank gosh. Also no sign of Silas or Amy. They were gone already. My phone buzzed. An anonymous number. “Told you—you can’t compete with me. If it were you and me at gunpoint, who do you think he’d save?” Then another message came through: “I think you already know the answer. If I were you, I’d have disappeared by now.”

Nervous. Good. Caroline slid up next to me, her hand brushing my arm for the cameras. “Play nice,” she murmured. “Nice is for pussies,” I muttered back, taking a long swig. “I want him broken. Reputation in the gutter again. Scouts running the other way.” Caroline’s smile didn’t waver. I grunted. The beer tasted like victory already. Maddox thought he was climbing out of the hole we dug for him. Playbook show.

Another shot. Time slows.

She quickly pulled out her pistol and sent a bullet into his head. Four smoke grenade was thrown into the rooms and the whole place was filled with smoke. Sharon quickly covered her nose and she inhaled a little. "Mountain ash, do not inhale!." She shouted. Sharon and Maggie covered their nose as they all crawled to the corridor that lead to the backyard. The men outside were still shooting. They got to the corridor in which there was no smoke and managed to stand up. They couldn't see properly and the mountain ash in their eyes was restricting their sight.

"You okay, honey? You don't look so good all of a sudden." He inhaled sharply and let it out through his nose. "No, I'm fine. Fine. Really. Listen, can I get some pictures of all of us with The Cup?" There was a furry of activity while the women primped and everyone arranged themselves in position. Matt stood in the center, holding The Cup, and held his phone out on a selfie stick. He took a bunch of pictures, just to make sure he got good ones. He also got pictures of Brenna alone with it and his parents holding it between them.

"I'm sorry, I'm rambling. Thanks for listening." Tabitha smiled. "No sweat. It's been great talking to you." "Thanks." Shamira aimed her gun and squeezed the trigger. --------- ---------------------- To be continued . . .

Shannon stood up and then the assumptions of the three were confirmed that Shannon is really a… devil. "So… we're right that you are indeed a devil." Khrystyanna stated. "Kekeke… you are right, I am a devil! But I will make sure to kill you and take Damian to make him mine!!" She pulled out her sword and then advanced to Khrystyanna. She successfully stabbed Khrystyanna with her sword and made everyone who was watching it panic. But instead of crying in pain, Khrystyanna grinned as she aimed Shannon's heart with her gun and fired it three times in a row, creating a big hole on Shannon's body.

I closed the window and began to uninstall the program when a new notification popped up. Phoenix I clicked it curiously. I watched the video as the program began to uninstall. It was a video of a mass shooting at a strip mall in some foreign country. I couldn't understand a word they were saying, but it was obvious the recorder was scared. He was crouched behind a car. He peeked from around the car and the camera landed on a man dying on the ground. He stretched his hand out to the man with the camera. The dying man looked so scared as he took his last breath. I almost stopped watching when the man suddenly burst into flames.