The
church had been hard at work in capturing the demons that had
attempted to sneak their way out of hell and onto Earth. Thankfully,
they had gotten rather good at it. The Vatican’s vaults held a
sacred relic that housed what would have been considered countless if
not for the meticulous tracking made by their crusaders. The sacred
jar had no means of escape, but the insides could be manipulated by
those in control of it.
The
succubi inside were forced into a deep sleep for most of their
sentence, but when they awoke, they were in a very strange place. It
had been designed to resemble a modern water park, complete with
water slides, snack bars, several types of pools, lifeguard chairs,
and a kiddy “splash zone.” Every one of them was clad in a bikini
or other means of a revealing swimsuit.
There
was no staff to be seen, of course, but the succubi were packed in
tight enough that nearly any movement bumped them into each other.
One turned sharply enough that her butt bumped into another one,
sending her toppling into the nearby pool. There was a loud splash,
suddenly followed by a burst of steam and a shrill scream. The rest
of the demonesses turned to see the blue-skinned sister flailing and
shrieking in the water. Steam poured from the water, but exclusively
where the succubus had hit the surface. She flailed around for a few
seconds before she started to melt away as if she were made of ice,
vanishing into the cool pool water completely.
The
rest of the girls stared until a voice came over the loudspeaker.
“Good morning, ladies. You are in a specialized prison for your
wicked ways. The attractions here are all loaded with holy water, and
there are currently 703,386 of you in the prison. Rather than
exterminate all of you, we have decided to allow only one of you to
go free. You all will have to decide amongst yourselves. Thank you
for listening.”
There
was a pause among the swarm of succubi before one turned and shoved
the closest one under a waterfall. She gave a pained yowl and burst
back out, steaming and with several deep pock marks on her flesh. She
snarled and pounced on her attacker, clawing at her face and tits.
The crowd was so tightly packed that this alone knocked them into
three more of the demonic women, dragging them into their fight.
“Watch
it, you hellsluts!” Lizrael shouted as she tried to back away from
the struggle. Her attempted to avoid it just made her ass bounce off
another succubus and then tits first into one more.
“Watch
yourself!”
“It’s
all Orif’s fault with that big butt of hers! That announcement
didn’t come on until her fat ass smacked somebody in the water!”
“That
was an accident! Get off her case, you judgey cunt!”
“We
are LITERALLY being judged! I’ll judge who I want!”
“I’ll
judge your FACE!” Shariss punched Cortess in the nose, knocking her
into the pool. Cortess swiped at her blindly, dragging her down with
her and landing the pink pair in the shallow waters. The scalding
water stung and steamed across their skin as they kept rolling over
each other, trying to shove their foe into the water and stay on top
of them like a living platform. The swimsuits were unaffected, but
pockmarks seared into their skin as they tumbled around the pool's
edge.
Finding
their wings useless, the demonic women tried to make their own safe
areas. Some dove into the snack stands while others ran up the wooden
towers of stairs to get away from everyone else.Many of them settled
for shoving, throwing and kicking each other into the various sources
of water to make some space. Scarlette dove into the kid's play area,
diving under a large plastic elephant that blasted two pursuers with
its scalding contents and melting them into a gooey mess. She hardly
had time to laugh at them when her landing triggered several
sprinklers to pelt her with mock-raindrops, leaving her to flee with
her own screams of pain as they sizzled on her skin.
Zena
and Merciles, a pair of pink and black-skinned succubi who hated the
shit out of each other, ran for a nearby river that flowed through
the park. Zena pushed a random succubus out of her way and into a
fountain, and Merciles jumped over a pair that came sizzling and
melting into nothing but slimey swimsuits as a log flume's spray
caught them. The two rivals happened to have the same plan, jumping
onto some of the many inner tubes that littered the lazy river. They
balanced carefully on top, ensuring that no other demonesses would
follow them so deep into the water... except for their most-hated
rival, of course.
"Stop
stealing my idea!" Merciles shouted, pointing an accusing black
talon at her floating nemesis. "Dunk yourself over into this
holy bullshit and get it over with, or I'll come and get you myself!"
"You're
copying me!" Zena defied, beating her fists on her tube enough
to jiggle her bikini-clad boobs. "And why wait, your half-assed
slut!?" The pink succubus kicked a foot into the water, spraying
it up at her foe. The brief contact stung, but didn't do any major
harm beyond an intense burning sensation like the lava from home.
When it splashed and lingered on Merciles, she screamed and thrashed
as it burned shallow holes into the surface of her skin. She waved a
hand through the holy water to dump it over Zena's chest, making her
scream as it pooled in her cleavage and started melting her away
until one breast was entirely removed.
"My
tit! You just melted my tit, you stupid cunt!" Zena shouted
furiously, awkwardly shifting to tackle across the inner tubes and
clawing it out with Merciles for the space to stay out of the water.
They were too caught up in each other to realize that the Lazy River
ride also was lined with sprinklers, waterfalls, and hoses of its
own. They were avoidable if casual visitors wanted to have a more
relaxing ride, but the catfighting succubi didn't notice in time to
keep from hitting the waterfall leading into the cave. The girls
stopped their fight just long enough to shriek in pain, the tube
coming out the other side of the tunnel with nothing but a smoking
pair of swimsuits left on top.
Most
of the succubi weren't faring much better. The abundance of water was
making it difficult to avoid scalding themselves, especially given
their urge to douse their old enemies and rivals. The overpopulation
not only made it hard to move and impossible to hide, but it made
them constantly keep bumping or splashing into each other. Two of
them had ended up on top of a diving board, scuffling with each other
until they both went tumbling down and hit the water hard enough to
splash a dozen of their nearby satanic sisters.
Some
had fled into the food court, only to find that it was similarly
packed with half-naked demonesses. They had shoved each other over
and trampled their kin to get to the seemingly dry spot, but there
was plenty for the sadistic sisters to weaponize. A pair of purple
succubi chased each other around a water fountain before Delura spun
around and turned it on full blast, squirting her pursuer across her
face and tits to start rapidly melting her down to demonic ooze.
Her
trap quickly failed her, since it could only point in a single
direction. A pair of competing demons grabbed her by the wings,
trying to pry her off of it while she clung to the metal pedestal.
Delura finally switched the water back on, but pressed her thumb on
the spout to make it spray over her shoulder. It doused her attackers
with the blessed water, scalding their faces as they recoiled. It
did, of course, also create several smoking holes in Delura's own
wings, and had melted her thumb down to near it knuckle. She rose up
wearily, but a thicker demoness stepped in behind her and grabbed
Delura by the hair. She thrashed and shrieked, but the bigger bitch
bullied her head down so that her mouth covered the drinking
fountain’s head. It puffed out Delura’s cheeks wider and rounder
until her head vaporized in a quick burst of steam.
Even
those that made it to the serving building weren't safe from each
other's wrath. Some had gathered the water bottles from the coolers,
but when those ran out they joined the others in their more
traditional methods. Carcassa grabbed a green rival by the hair and
forced her to land tits-first on the already hot and ready grill top.
While her victim was busy screaming in agony, she was joined by
Whorus as she was similarly forced face-first into the deep-frier.
Her fellow fiend struggled and pulled her head out for a moment to
spit out the hot grease before she was dunked right back in.
The
clatter of various cutlery filled the area as other succubi tried to
finish each other off with utensils. Black blood flew by as a lucky
slash went across Cthula's breast and nearly tore her nipple off. She
retaliated with a hasty vengeance by stabbing back with her handful
of hard plastic forks. One found a rival's eye while the other buried
into a distracted Whorus’ ass right beside her tail, drawing blood
and screams from them both.
A
large batch of the succubi had gathered by the main swimming pool,
one of the largest and least intimidating of the park's
"attractions." The she-devils climbed and leapt over the
pool chairs to get to each other, or sometimes just lifting to throw
and swing them at their foes. Slarissa took one of the long plastic
chairs and swung it like an awkward baseball bat to send Scaritha
flying into the pool, landing with a loud splash and a softer
sizzling. It not only eliminated her enemy, but Scaritha's landing
sprayed the other side of the pool to singe some more. This just
riled them up more, shoving and clawing harder to try to knock their
competitors into the cool but stinging waters. Some lifted their
struggling rivals, forcing them to perform unwilling cannonballs into
the holy waters as if they were living artillery. It wasn't long
before the pool was sporting several oily stains that were turning
the waters into a rainbow of the succubus’ remains.
Vielle
grabbed one of her chalk-white demonkin by her bikini bottoms and
lifted her by them, forcing a superhumanly strong wedgie on her and
getting a shocked scream from her pale foe. Vielle’s incredible
might easily lifted her off her feet and spun her by her bottoms
until they snapped and landed her in the hot tub beside the main
pool. The heated and blessed substance boiled her away in a flash and
a miserable, haunting wail.
Vira
and Denive had reached the top of one of the many complex stairways
that lead to the top of a water slide. They had kicked many down the
flights to bowl over further enemies, and thrown more over the
railings to land on various pools if they were lucky (concrete if
they weren’t).
Vira
finally reached the top, unnaturally slim and green demoness in a
bikini halting quickly as she found the entrance to the water slide.
Denive was right behind her, the purple hourglass of a succubus
catching up in her own sling bikini that struggled to contain her
enormous breasts. Vira spun around and raked her claws at her face,
leaving a shallow slash across her cheek. Vira lashed out again, but
Denive dodged and let her fellow demoness simply smash off a large
portion of the railing with her unnaturally sharp claws and strong
arms. The opening let Denive bodily ram into her, knocking Vira
backward and into the slide feet first. She wailed and tried to step
out, just for the bottom of her foot to vanish and make her trip to
fall right back into the water.
Denive
laughed down at her. "Enjoy the ride, angel-fucker!"
taunted the busty demonic babe. She planned to protect the stairway,
bottlenecking her foes to face them one at a time to make this tower
of blessed torture her fortress. She would see herself through to the
end of it all. Right on time, a pink demoness with a model's figure
came barreling up the stairs, Denise ready for her with a powerful
slap to the face. The pink imp stumbled, enough for Denive to grab
her by the hair, lift her up and throw her off the railing that Vira
had broken.
Turning
to check on the fate of her rival, Denive was shocked to find Vira
tackling around her legs. The green and evil babe had held onto the
top of the slide, the holy water searing off much of her chest and
legs. She was little more than arms, a head and a torso, but she
still went down fighting out of sheer spite rather than hopes of
victory. She hugged around Denive's thick legs, making her stagger
and curse down at her. "Let go, you pathetic little cunt!"
"Go
to Heaven, you backstabbing twat!" Vira cursed back, biting into
her opponent's thigh. Denive gave a long howl of pain as she tripped
at last, both of them splashing into the water slide and zipped down
the tube that felt like they were being melted inside an oven before
being dumped into the finishing splashdown pool.
Nowhere
in the park was truly dry for long, but there were some favored
spots. A few of them stayed out by the gathering of tables, near the
food court but still away from that territorial feud. There was a log
flume track that went overhead, but the would-be diners would be
shielded by large parasols over their heads that deflected it from
their meals. All that meant for the feuding demons was that the
viable fighting space was even smaller, making them fight all the
more violently to keep their tiny bits of territory.
As
many as ten of the struggling sadists would cram themselves under one
of the oversized umbrellas, climbing over the tables and benches
while trying to kick their foes out of the cover in time to catch the
periodic sprays from the log flume's channels. Delilah managed to get
on top of the table, holding onto the umbrella's base as her fellow
succubi tried to claw up after her. She kicked a dark red opponent
out of the simple shelter, just for another of the boats to come down
and spray her with water. The red one shrieked and hurried back under
the cover, steaming and missing strips of her flesh without bleeding
as the holy water sealed any wounds she had with its divine burns.
Even freshly scalded, she grabbed at her foes and threw them out of
her way to try to cower under the umbrella while still tearing into
her enemies, fueled by her burning rage and agony.
Delilah
maintained her position on top of the table, driving back the rest of
her invading rivals. Kurus, an unnaturally curvy green demoness,
caught Delilah by the ankle and bit into her calf. Unlike the searing
water, her fangs punched into her demonic flesh and caused black
blood to run down her leg. Fortunately for Delilah, Kurus was grabbed
by Gyneen and pulled back in her own attempts to overthrow the
table-mounted foe, just to result in the two of them squabbling and
clawing at each other.
Delilah
could see she was losing her position quickly, her higher ground also
drawing attention to herself. She tried to make a break for one of
the less populated tables, but she was quickly tackled by a pair of
red-headed succubi. The three of them crashed into the central
umbrella, snapping it off of the table where it fell to the ground
with them. The remains of previous sprays and splashes already smoked
against their skin, drawing angry snarls of pain from the ladies.
Delilah managed to kick one of the redheads off of her (the one with
the red skin) while she grabbed the umbrella and speared it through
her green-skinned partner. The latter gave an anguished howl as she
fell to her side, rapidly draining out her unholy blood. Delilah had
a brief moment of sadistic pride before turning to face the rest of
her demonic rivals... just before the log flume came by and splashed
them all. The umbrella proved useless when it was stuck inside of a
dying enemy, resulting in a chorus of screams as the widespread wave
boiled away the exposed sex fiends.
The
numbers of the remaining succubi were thinning quickly. They weren't
packed in like sardines like when they'd started, but they were still
hunting each other to eliminate each other as quickly as possible
rather than hunkering down anywhere in particular. A small gang of
the demons had gathered in the combination locker/changing/bath
rooms, destroying each other with everything they could use against
their enemies. Some were strangling each other with towels while
Eclips had stuck Kelya's head into a locker and was repeatedly
slamming the door into her head. Things escalated even more quickly
when three of the battling succubi tumbled into a side room as one
vicious catball. A chesty orange one climbed onto her foe's back,
pulling up on her wings and clawing at their fine skin. The trapped
one still lashed out with her whipping tail, catching their third
combatant by the leg and tripping her up. The last of them grabbed
for a handhold, but caught the handle to turn on the showers. The
various jets turned on and blasted the fighters with holy water,
spraying the evil out of their hypersexualized bodies (which turned
out to be every single part of their bodies).
The
screeching demons pushed and clawed to try to climb over each other
to get out, but more of the showerheads were waiting for them to run
through the insidiously cleansing trap. Their cries of pain and the
sound of running, deadly water drew the attention of the rest of the
locker room, watching their multicolored remains slide down the
shower drain. After a moment's pause, the tide of the brawl turned as
every one of the heartless fiends started trying to kick, shove or
throw each other into the dooming showers.
The
food court was starting to clear out as they found it to be just
about as deadly as anywhere else in the tortuous park. Several of the
succubi were stuck to the stove, bubbling and melting much slower
than the rest of their kin were in the face of holy water but no less
deceased. Some were stuck to the walls by carving knives or skewers,
jabbed through their eyes or breasts. Dezees had grabbed a cooking
tray from the deep fryer and flung the grease over Talia's crotch,
burning her genitals beyond recognition before beating her
unconscious with the tray itself.
Several
of the demonic ladies had taken their fight to the walk-in freezer.
Erian had yanked the door open to slam Hexus' head in the doorframe,
but Femeria and Galiel had tackled them both to knock them inside.
The chill inside was jarring, especially for ones accustomed to
living among lava and hellfire, but it was welcomed when compared to
being seared by holy water or scalding grease. The various sources of
heat were replaced by racks of frozen foods and bags of ice.
"No
one to stop me from killing you all now," Femeria hissed as the
sensual purple-colored demoness bared her fangs.
"I'll
leave your body in these horrible waters, my slutty sister,"
Erian snapped back, spreading her dark blue wings and whipping her
long tail. "But I'll carve off your tits as a reminder of how
pathetic you were in life."
"Maybe
I'll let you die as you lived; choking on a sausage like a trembling
virgin," Galiel snarled, eying up the other purple sex fiend.
"I'd
say I'll see you all in Hell," Hexus mused more indifferently,
the rather bored-looking pink demon shrugging her broad and faintly
muscled shoulders. "But I'll be the only one returning home."
The
girls lunged forward to enter a catty, four-way brawl. Femeria
grabbed both Erian and Hexus by the hair, yanking down on their long
and seductive locks. Erian clawed at Femeria's chest, pulling down
and snapping off her bikini top. The shrieking Hexus didn't bother
with the clothing, throwing hard punches into Femeria's tits until
discolored bruises started appearing on her already purple skin.
Galiel
held back just enough that instead of entering the vicious tangle,
she grabbed the nearest rack of frozen goods and topples it over on
top of them. A mess of chicken, burgers, ice, milk, and sauces dumped
out over the other three, entering a confused mass of screaming and
thrashing. Galiel reached for Hexus, but she shove a leg at her that
landed right into the violet's demoness' belly. She flew backward
into one of the walls, stinging her briefly with its intense cold
before it turned into a sharp burning sensation. She screamed and
pulled back, the skin of her wings, back and tail sticking to the
wall. She saw smoke and steam coming from her backside as she
recognized the ice lining the walls. Apparently the holy water worked
in any form, even while frozen and lining the walls. Their captors
had been sure to make nowhere in the park safe for any of them.
"Curse these humans and their need for water!" Galiel
growled as her messy foes started to rise.
Erian
went after Hexus, but Femeria slammed a jug of milk over her head.
The dense impact knocked her flat on her tits, landing back in the
mess as her purple assailed tore one of the narrow steel bars out of
the rack. With a quick balancing wave of it, she rammed it down
through Erian's back, impaling her on the ground as she thrashed and
screamed in agony, bleeding her black blood over the ground to mix
with the chilled foods.
Hexus
rose and tackled Galiel into the wall making her back sizzle again as
the once mellow-looking succubus bit into her throat. Galiel screamed
and shoved back at her, managing to roll over and get the purple
demoness to slam into the wall instead, but she couldn't remove her
from ther throat. With both girls smoking and sizzling in the icy
room, Galiel managed to rake a deep slash down Hexus' face. She
cringed as the blood splashed down across both of their tits, but
Hexus twisted and smashed Galiel's face into the wall behind her. The
scalding ice hit her anew as Hexus held her there a moment, then
marched slowly down along the wall to let her continue steaming and
leaving bits of her purple flesh along the wall. Hexus reached the
corner, just to slam Galiel's face into the next wall and keep going
to the other end. By the time she reached the next corner, she was
dragging Galiel's unholy corpse rather than a struggling sister.
Hexus
looked up just in time to dodge Femeria's thrown box of frozen
chicken. It hit the wall instead, clattering over the floor while the
pink demoness charged her latest attacker. She knocked Femeria's back
into one of the storage racks and bit into her breast, penetrating
her purple flesh with her fangs. Femeria shrieked and pulled at her
assailant's hair, slamming knees into Hexus' crotch and belly while
she remained latched onto her. Hexus hugged her around the waist and
lifted her up, turning to smash her into the next rack over and
knocking it to the ground as it bruised and scratched up Femeria's
wings and back.
The
purple fiend lucked out and spotted an ice pick on the shelves,
snatching it up and stabbing at the chomping demoness. She happened
to choose that time to pull her head back to insult her further,
making the cold metal spike dig into her breast instead.
"I
can taste the weakness on you, whorAAAAHH!" Hexus recoiled in
pain, the chilled weapon still staying buried into her soft tit
flesh. The unnaturally thin blood poured out of her chest as she
tried to tear it back out, wanting to use it back on her attacker.
Femeria had already pounced on her, pinning her head against the icy
wall that sizzled from the contact with her skin. Hexus clawed and
pushed at her, but Femeria put her other hand on her chin and twisted
sharply, rewarded with a satisfyingly fatal snap of Hexus' neck. The
pink fiend slumped to the floor of the freezer, the shivering and
hurting Femeria grinning down at her in satisfaction.
"Serves
you right, you ugly little cunt," Femeria hissed, kicking her
dead enemy in the side. She rubbed her wounded breast and started
towards the door out to find more victims. The door rattled, but
stayed in place as she tried pulling from other angles. It was stuck!
The girls on the outside had been so wild in their brawl through the
kitchen that they had knocked a fridge over in front of the door,
trapping Femeria inside the chilly room. Even her super strength
couldn't budge the door with all the weight in its way.
The
demoness rubbed her arms and hissed through her teeth. "Clumsy
sluts," she cursed, but maybe it was to her benefit. She was
locked away from the rest of them, so maybe she could wait out the
winners and then ambush them when they went searching for her. She
suddenly winced as she felt a sting on her shoulder. She looked up to
see the sizzling speck the size of a nickel on her upper arm, even
taking off some of her hair. She looked up for the source, seeing the
water building up on the ceiling and started to dribble down.
The
rest of the fight had not only knocked over several pieces of
equipment, but they had hit the thermostat for the freezer. It had
dropped a good twenty degrees when Umbrianna had been throw into the
controls, and the ice was melting quickly. Femeria had nowhere to
escape as she tried to run around screaming for cover. The deadly
rain sprinkled down on her bit by bit as she melted down with her
dead enemies.
Their
numbers were growing truly thin by then. Their self-imposed genocide
had brought their thousands down to dozens as they found various ways
to boil, crush, choke, scald, splash, decapitate, and tear each other
in half. The clusters were finishing up clearing out their
competition until one (sometimes fewer) remained in each section and
ride. They were all feeling hurt, furious, and powerful, high on
their bloodlust and eager to finish this most un-hellish battle.
The
last of the succubi stepped out into the main hub of the park, marked
by the multi-directional sign mounted in the middle. On top of the
tall signpost lit up with neon lights, showing the current count of
the remaining combatants. "13."
They
were close. The hellish bitches were desperate to escape, well beyond
caring about their kin enough to stop. While most of them were
wounded one way or another, they ignored it with their demonic fury
and charged each other for a final clash. A tall and thin red
succubus punched a plump and motherly looking demon across the face.
The matronly called Krux was quick to betray her appearance by
snapping her head back and catching her foe by the hair, rapidly
smashing her face into the signpost until she broke her nose. Two
more clashed nearby, but a third jumped onto the bigger one's back to
start clawing and biting at her hair and face. Cucktress mauled away
chunks of her ridden foe's face, her opponent breaking off and
grabbing the rain barrel beside one of the shacks. She tipped it over
at the two of them, quickly burning away the mounted succubus' feet.
Cuckstress nimbly pounced away, but knocked her foe into the puddle
to boil her away that much faster. "12!"
Dimna
had caught Greez by the tail, the black-skinned and long-horned
demoness forcing Greez across her knee and violently spanking her
ass. She kept her claws bared to leave bloody black scratches along
Greez's round ass cheeks. "I should have done this myself a long
time ago! This has been great!" Dimna cackled, caught up in her
attack as Lushis made a detour to a nearby toy stand. She drew one of
the long foam "water noodles" and thrust it under a
sprinkler, letting it steam against her hands before she swung it
hard into Minotia's chest. It hit with a loud WHAP, instantly
followed by a howl of pain as Minotia clutched her melting breast. It
distracted her enough for Lushis to raise and smash the noodle down
on top of her foe's head, cleaving Minotia's skull in half as if the
wet foam were a battle axe. "11."
Lotus
and Yoni were grappling with each other, with Lotus starting to push
the shorter pink fiend back. She was holding out and staying on her
feet, but Yoni was still being pushed back closer to a sprinkler
shaped like a smiling turtle that was left out near the kid's area.
She dug her talons into the ground, but before the waters could reach
her, she ducked aside and tripped Lotus to the ground. Yoni took the
hose attached to the sprinkler rather than the device itself,
wrapping it around Lotus' neck and squeezed it tight. Lotus gagged as
her forked tongue fell out of her mouth, clawing at the hose in a
desperate bid to escape. She not only failed to get free, but her
claws pierced the rubber and started a thin spray in all directions.
The small amount was enough to melt the rest of the way through her
neck, popping her head off her shoulders. Yoni hadn't considered how
hoses work, and didn't consider the immense buildup of water that the
knot around Lotus' neck had developed. It all burst out as a
pressurized bucket melted her away with her own doing. "9."
Ravana
rolled in a vicious and clumsy catball with D'kay and Jorne, the
multicolored brawl fumbling, tripping, and pouncing over each other
over and over. It was a vicious cycle since as soon as one gained the
upper hand, the third would attack them while they were distracted.
They hit the a smaller stand that finally made them stop by sheer
force, knocking the booth over with a splash that made them all
flinch. They looked to the booth and saw that it had been set up for
selling water balloons and similarly simple water toys, making them
each jump for the potentially deadly children's toys. D'kay grabbed a
small squirt gun, but she hardly had time to aim it before Ravana
threw a water balloon into her face. The green demoness shrieked in
pain as it splashed all over her front, stumbling backward and
clawing at her divine injuries all over her face and chest.
Ravana
laughed at her expense, grabbing another balloon in her purple claws
just for Jorne to grab her hand and squeeze it. She forced Ravana's
nails to pierce the cheap rubber, bursting in her hand and melting it
off halfway to her elbow in a quick splash of purple. Ravana howled
as she clutched her wounded arm, just for Jorne to grab a squeeze
bottle and spray down the rest of her. D'kay proved to be wounded but
not out, grabbing Jorne from behind with another water bottle in
hand. "Drink up, you thirsy bitch!" D'kay snarled as she
forced the bottle into Jorne's mouth and squeezed. Smoke poured from
the nose and ears of the thrashing, clawing demoness before the holy
water came pouring out of her stomach, allowing D'kay to release her
smoking corpse and go back to the others. "7."
Greez
kicked out of the Dimna's spanking, kicking the dark demoness in the
jaw. She grunted and staggered back, falling on her plump ass while
Greez grabbed her by the ankle. "Take a dip, you fatass cunt!"
she snarled, spinning around quickly and hurling Dimna like a hammer
throw. She went sailing through the air, shrieking before she smacked
into a pane of glass and fell onto a platform. She shook her head and
saw water below her, but she was securely on a seat big enough for
her wide bottom.
"Ha!
You missed!" the black succubus laughed back at her foe. Greez
stepped up to the wall of glass that she'd tossed Midna over, just to
punch the large target next to her. The dunk tank did its job,
flipping Dimna into the pool below. Bubbles rose from her sinister
body boiling along with her screams, but nothing came back up. "6."
Buriel
(the one who had wielded the rain barrel) ran after Cuckstress, the
impish girl unwittingly running right into a clothesline from Krux.
Cuckstress gagged as she was winded from the shot to her neck,
gagging and coughing as her two pursuers actually seemed to ignore
her. She hoped this meant that they would ignore her until she could
recover and sneak away, but the two seemed to have decided to fight
right over her. The two solidly-built and excessively strong succubi
started to slap and claw at each other, each staggering step crushing
down on her head and chest until she was trampled to an undignified
pulp underfoot. "5."
Lushis
has discarded her noodle rather than risk burning her fingers off,
charging and tackling Greez's side. She bit into Greez's ear, making
the green sexfiend shriek in pain and stumble back to try to pull
away. She started to stagger up some stairs, trying to use the high
ground to her advantage when she was blindsided again by D'kay. She
balled her fists together into one hammer blow, striking Lushis
across the face before giving another to the top of Greez's skull.
The girls slumped to the wooden floor of the raised platform, D'kay
gave Lushi a kick to the ribs to make sure she stayed down before
going after Greez. The downed succubus backed away weakly, but
suddenly lashed out a foot and kicked D'kay hard in the chest.
D'kay
was sent flying over the edge of the railing, soaring through the air
before smashing into the middle of one of the water slides. She
crashed right through the dense plastic and metal, breaking the slide
open to pour down with her... right above the brawling Krux and
Buriel. The intense downpour vaporized the girls within seconds as
the pressurized water flooded down upon them. "2."
Greez
stumbled the last of the way up the platform, finding it to be a low
diving cliff for the teens. There were some ropes and pulleys to get
down with, but they all lead into the wide pool below.
"I've
got you now!" Greez turned back just as Lushis grabbed her by
the throat, holding her out over the pool. "I knew I'd win. I
HAD to win!" snarled the busty fiend.
"You
and everyone else," Greez growled back at her. "Let me back
up and you'll have a fighting chance."
Lushis
laughed at the empty threat. "I've got you over a barrel! A
barrel of holy water, at that." Greez took a swing at her, but
Lushis' free hand caught her wrist and stopped her. "I've got
all the cards here," she said with a cocky, seductive smirk.
"I
just wanted to keep your hands busy, cunt," Greez spat, grabbing
one of the ropes nearby and pulling down on it. The gutter-like
container that rested overhead was pulled down with it, creating a
miniature waterfall that fell right onto Lushis' head. She screamed
as it burned at her horns and scalp, drenching her in the scorching
liquid. She froze on the spot as she rapidly melted away, Greez
having a moment to smirk in victory. She was still thrashing and
vanishing when her arm was severed by the downpour, letting it fall
with Greez still gripping her neck. Greez hit with a huge splash of
her own, adding more discolored steam to the air that made the
carnage-filled theme park smell of sulfur and rubber. Both of the
final succubi vanished in a burst of the stinking mist and shrill
screams, cursing each other spitefully more than their captors.
"0,"
read the sign before the mystical theme park vanished, its purposed
fulfilled.
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