Vindictus: The Story of a Moaning Stocking-Clad Lingerie Girl (1)

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1) The Story of the Panting Stocking-Clad Lingerie Girl
In the cold, desolate northern ruins, a
charming young girl with a long black ponytail, bangs on both sides of her face, and wearing a winged headdress and large round silver earrings, wielded a huge scythe as she
weaved through the ferocious werewolves.
"Ah!!" With a series of sharp cries, she swung her scythe, cutting down the werewolves one by one, then gracefully
leaped up and slashed down from the air, pressing her hand against the forehead of the werewolf beneath her high heels.
"Death Mark!"
"?!?!"
The werewolf staggered to its feet, a large skull pattern floating above its head, and
the same skull appeared above the heads of the werewolves of its kind around it at the same time.
The girl was graceful and elegant, wearing a thin, striped, gray, backless, short, slit
cheongsam with a high neckline. Her long legs were clad in alluring black and red stockings, and her slender hands wore long black silk gloves
. She possessed the delicate beauty and charm unique to Eastern women, with captivating black eyes.
She vanished in a flash, disappearing into the distance. With her back to the swarming werewolves, she slowly raised her right
hand and snapped her fingers with a smile. A
series of sharp "thuds!" erupted among the werewolves. Those branded with the mark of death
simultaneously coughed up blood and collapsed.
"Hmph... little girl... not bad... daring to trespass into the territory of Chief Crimson Wrath alone..."
A massive red werewolf, sitting with his back to the girl, slammed his giant hammer into the ground with a deafening
roar.
"I have a name. My name is (Evy) Eve. Because you attacked our village, causing
the death of Sister Tyr's guardian spider, I was commissioned by the Knights and the village's mercenary group to clean up
you brutal werewolves."
"You damned woman, although I don't know what you're talking about, you're making us sound useless, which makes me
very angry!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, but if you could leave on your own, we wouldn't have to fight each other,
wouldn't that be best?" Eve continued with a smile. "
Bastard!! Do you think Chief Redfury is a cowardly rat?!" Chief Redfury angrily swung his over
3-meter-long hammer at Eve.
"Wow, what a huge hammer, it's a bit scary." Eve quickly dodged the chief's heavy blow, but
the hammer followed with three more strikes.
"Such power... but swinging such a hammer must be very tiring, right?" Eve
said with a smile as she dodged.
"Damn it!!" Chief Crimson Fury, annoyed by his repeated missed attacks, put
away his hammer, adjusted his direction, and charged towards Iphi.
"Clang!!"
Iphi smiled slightly, transforming into a wisp of black smoke and flashing
behind the chief just as the hammer was about to strike her.
"Where did you go?!"
"Hey! Ha! Hah!!" Iphi swung her large scythe, twisting her slender waist and spinning
gracefully like a dancer, slashing the chief several times from behind. Finally, as the scythe came crashing down,
several red threads shot from Iphi's hands, instantly binding the chief's bulging muscles.
"Human woman?! When did you escape behind me?!" The chief whirled around, bringing his hammer down
, but Iphi teleported again, appearing more than ten meters away.
"Escaped? I didn't escape." Iphi raised her right hand, shaking the threads in her hand with a smile.
"Huh? When did it get tangled in my hands?" The chieftain looked at the silk threads wrapped around his arm.
"Just now, you big hunk chieftain, want to try my Death Coil?" Ifi smiled and suddenly
yanked the threads, the thin lines cutting into the chieftain's muscles, causing a large spray of blood to erupt.
"Aaaaaah, it hurts so much!!!" The chieftain screamed, kneeling on one knee and panting.
"Perfect opportunity." Ifi raised her large scythe and rushed in front of the chieftain, swiftly wielding it in a flurry of blows,
the tip of the blade piercing into the chieftain's muscles.
"Such thick muscles... not enough strength... can't pierce through..." Ifi's scythe was stuck
in the chieftain's chest muscles.
"Hmph... you damned woman, finally caught you..." The Crimson Wrath chieftain raised his head, glaring at Ifi with his huge wolf eyes
, gripped the scythe tightly, and slammed it hard into the ground.
"Aaaaaah?!!" Ifi, scythe still in her hand, was thrown into the air and crashed heavily
to the ground.
"Ouch!... Ah... my butt..." Iphie's scythe slipped from her hand, her high, firm breasts
pressed against the ground as she gasped for breath.
"Die!!!!!" The chieftain swung his massive hammer down on the fallen Iphie.
"Ah?!" Iphie couldn't dodge in time and quickly covered herself with her hands.
"Clang!!!" A loud crash resounded, and a large number of white fragments flew out from Iphie's body.
"Magic shield?!! Broken?!! Ahh?!!" Iphie was sent flying by the huge impact
, crashing heavily into the wall. Although protected by the magic shield, her hands were trembling uncontrollably from the impact
. Her black silk gloves and the front of her clothes were torn, revealing her fair skin and snow-white
breasts.
"Ouch... Ugh..." Iphie groaned as she sat on the ground, while the wrathful chieftain walked over triumphantly.
"Hmph, just a weak little girl, daring to challenge me alone?! Die!!"
Chief Crimson Wrath swung his hammer down again.
"Ah...no..." Iphie struggled to her feet and dodged to the side, but was still
grazed by the hammer.
"Ahhh!" Iphie screamed and tumbled away. As a mage, without her magical shield,
her body was extremely vulnerable. Her clothes and the black and red stockings on her legs were torn to shreds by the massive impact
, her large, white breasts bouncing out, and the hem of her cheongsam completely ripped apart.
The top edge of her black and red pantyhose, tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and the black lace
panties underneath, were exposed. Her long legs were ripped in over a dozen places, revealing her fair skin.
"No…it hurts…" Ifi gasped, lying on the ground, her chest heaving,
her high-heeled legs, torn in the pantyhose, slowly twisting.
"Hmph, so tempting…it seems too wasteful to kill you like this…" Chief Crimson Fury approached
, grabbing Ifi's slender ankles and lifting her up.
"Let me go…ah…"
Chief Crimson Fury grabbed Ifi's pantyhose at the crotch, along with the black lace panties, and ripped them apart forcefully
.
"Aaaaaah?! Stop?!!" Ifi's cheeks flushed
crimson as the pantyhose and panties at the crotch were torn to shreds, revealing a huge opening, her vulva completely exposed.
"Let you know how powerful Chief Crimson Wrath is, you slut!!" the chief roared, twisting
Ifi's hands behind her back, pulling down his pants, and shoving his enormous, red, erect penis into Ifi's incredibly tight vagina
.
"Aaaaaah?! Stop!!! It hurts so much!!!? It's going to split open!!!!" Ifi
screamed, throwing her head back and twisting her body, her legs, tattered in stockings, flailing wildly in mid-air.
"I'm going to fuck you to death!!!" Chief Crimson Wrath roared
, relentlessly shoving his huge penis into Ifi's ill-fitting vagina, gripping her slender waist tightly with one hand and pressing down hard.
"Plop!!!"
"Ohhhhhhh!!!!" With a scream from Ifi, the enormous red penis actually
shoved into Ifi's vagina, making her lower abdomen bulge out.
"Oh?! Ahhh!!! Ahhhhh!!!" Ifi cried out, her head thrown back and her eyes wide open. Her
petite body was being gripped by the Crimson Fury Chieftain, who thrust wildly into her with his erect penis,
creating a loud screech of flesh rubbing against flesh.
"Stop...stop!!!...No!!...Ahhhhh!!!" Ifi screamed through tears
, her stomach bulging out as the penis pushed against her, causing her body to convulse backward.
"You're already done?! I haven't even warmed up yet!!" the Crimson Fury Chieftain laughed.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!" Ifi's delicate body was thrust into dozens more times by the Crimson Fury Chieftain,
her legs, clad in tattered stockings, trembling wildly in mid-air with each thrust.
"Pfft!!!! Pfft!!!"
"Ohhhhhhh!?!?!" Ifi screamed, a large gush
of hot, white semen gushing from her lower body like a bomb exploding, spraying all over her tattered black and red pantyhose. Her belly swelled up, and
the expression on Ifi's beautiful face was completely distorted, her eyes rolling back as she was fucked by the Crimson Chieftain.
...
"Seriously, why hasn't that little mage named Ifi gone back for so long? I had to come out and look for her.
Why use a scythe instead of a staff..." Deep in the ruins, another
woman with long golden hair and a tall figure, around 25 years old, charged in wielding a sword and shield. She blocked all the werewolf's attacks with her shield, then
pierced through one of them with a single sword strike and threw it aside.
"How come you just dealt with one woman, and another one comes?! Who are you?!" The werewolf, kicked to the ground,
shouted as he staggered backward.
"Hmph, remember my name well. I'm Fiona. You're looking for a
female mage named Iphi who carries a large scythe. If you see her, tell me where she is, and I might consider sparing your life." Fiona stepped forward
, stomping her high heel on the werewolf's crotch with a smile.
"Ouch! Ouch!! I mean... she seems to have been captured by Chief Crimson Wrath... she's just ahead
..."
"Okay, thank you." Fiona smiled and pierced the werewolf's throat with her sword, then pulled it out and turned to
leave.
"Is this Chief Crimson Fury's lair?... Huh?!" Fiona wore a silver, low-cut, tight-fitting soft
armor, her incredibly alluring, round, and large breasts tightly constricted within the armor, seemingly about to burst out at any moment
. She wore long white leather gloves, and a super sexy, semi-transparent white
pleated skirt clung to her slender waist, revealing glimpses of white lace panties beneath. Her long legs were clad in white lace-
trimmed stockings and 15cm high heels, and behind the skirt were incredibly pert and sexy buttocks.
As soon as Fiona stepped through the dilapidated door, she heard Ifi's moans and groans.
"Ugh!?...Ugh!!...Ugh!"
Ifi's clothes were tattered, her hands bound behind her back, her high, white breasts bulging
out from under the tight ropes, her long legs, clad in tattered stockings, were bound together, her
buttocks raised high. A werewolf was gripping her waist from behind and thrusting into her relentlessly. She was bent forward, her breasts
jiggling wildly, gripped by the werewolf's claws, her lips stretched into an "O" shape, his large penis thrusting in and out of her mouth
.
"Ugh!?! Ugh!!!" Ifi's high, white buttocks were covered in red claw marks and white semen
, her face also splattered with semen. Large amounts of semen clung to her long, slender legs, clad in tattered stockings, slowly
dripping down.
"How did she get like this?! Let her go!" Fiona shouted, raising her sword.
"Huh?! Another one?!" Chief Crimson Fury stood up from the ground, hammer in hand, looking at Fiona.
"This one has huge tits, and an even more slutty figure. Let's grab her too and play with her slowly!" Chief Crimson Fury
laughed loudly.
"My name is Fiona. Obediently release that little girl, and I might grant you a quick death
!" Fiona raised her sword, her alluring eyes half-closed, and shouted contemptuously at Chief Crimson Fury.
"Damn it, even more arrogant than the first one!! When my cock is between your legs,
won't you still be screaming nonstop?!" Chief Crimson Fury angrily swung his hammer and smashed it down.
"Hmph... do you think I'm as easy to deal with as that weak little girl?!" Fiona said contemptuously.
She chuckled, raised her shield, and braced herself against the immense power of the giant hammer.
"Clang!!" Fiona was thrown back several steps by the impact, then stabbed her sword into Chi Nu's thigh
.
Chi Nu, still astonished that his opponent was a woman who could withstand his hammer, was caught off guard; his thigh was
pierced, and blood flowed freely.
"Aaaaaaa?!"
Fiona leaped up, stomping on Chi Nu's head with her high heel, then thrusting her sword into his
helmet.
"Aaaaaaaa!!!" Chi Nu screamed in agony as the sword pierced his head, and he collapsed.
"Hmph, such a big guy, and he's still easily killed by this young lady." Fiona contemptuously stomped
on Chi Nu's head with her high heel, then turned to look at the werewolves who had been gang-raping Ifi, now stunned.
"Run...run!!!" The werewolves abandoned Ifi and fled.
Fiona walked to the bound Ifi and smiled.
"What's wrong, my clever archmage? The scythe isn't quite to your liking, is it? You've been captured and are now in this miserable state
."
"Fi...Fiona?... " Ifi, with white semen dripping from her mouth, gasped as she looked up.
"It's me, this young lady, who came specifically to save you. Hurry up and kneel down to thank me gratefully," Fiona
said with a smile.
"Fiona...don't joke around...untie me quickly..."
"Hmph, if you don't say thank you, who will save you? You can just stay here and wait for those werewolves to come back and gang rape you
." Fiona said, turning to leave.
"Fiona?...You're so mean...I've been so badly affected by that Crimson Wrath...my legs are weak...I can barely
walk...and you still..." Fiona twisted her tightly bound body, speaking in a soft voice, tears streaming down her
face.
"Alright, why are you crying? I was just joking. Really, fine, I'll
take you back now." Fiona shook her head, slicing open the ropes binding Ifi with her sword. Ifi immediately sat down
on the ground.
"What's wrong, Miss Ifi?... "
"I've been ravaged by the werewolf for so long and you only just came... It hurts so much down there... I can't stand up..." Ifi
said sweetly.
"Then what do you want?" Fiona asked impatiently.
"Fiona, you're so strong, can't you carry me back?" Ifi said softly.
"You... fine... don't do it again." Fiona sheathed her sword, looking very unhappy, and let Ifi
climb onto her back.
"You were playing with your staff perfectly fine, why did you have to get a scythe... With your delicate body,
you'd be finished if someone touched you." Fiona said.
"I like scythes. I'm so jealous of Fiona's heroic figure fighting enemies in close combat."
Ifi said deliberately.
"Is that so... but I'll only carry you this once, okay? If anything goes wrong next time, I won't be responsible... hmph!" Fiona
seemed quite pleased, carrying Ivy back home. Ivy wiped away her tears and
secretly chuckled mischievously on Fiona's back.
Several days later, "My scythe-wielding lady, you've rested for a few days, haven't you recovered yet?" Fiona, wearing only white
lace lingerie, white stockings, and high heels, entered Ivy's room, standing with one hand on her hip in
front of Ivy's bed.
"Not yet... how can my 'delicate' body compare to Fiona's strong physique..."
Ivy replied, turning over on the bed.
"Ugh, don't keep saying I'm strong, it sounds like I'm a muscle woman." Fiona
replied with a smile, her large breasts revealing a deep cleavage.
"Fiona, could you please bring me the box on the table? I have something to give you as
a thank you for saving me a few days ago," Ivy suddenly said.
"Oh? You're too kind, but it would be impolite of me to refuse. Let's see
what's inside." Fiona smiled and turned around, opening the box.
"Rope... duct tape... gag?... And what's this?..." Fiona looked in surprise at
the large pile of incredibly lewd adult toys in the box, picking up a large vibrator and asking awkwardly.
Suddenly, Fiona felt a gust of wind behind her, and her hands were suddenly tightly bound behind her back.
"My body is tied up?! What are you doing, you idiot Ivy?!" Fiona looked down and saw dozens of fine
red threads tightly binding her body, especially her high, round breasts, which were cut
into several sexy sections by the threads, and her stockinged legs were also densely bound together with threads.
"Hmph, I told you, this is a special thank-you gift for Miss Fiona's arrogance and rudeness a few days ago." Ivy
said with a flirtatious smile as she sat on the edge of the bed, fiddling with the threads in her hand.
"Who's being arrogant and rude, you brat, let me go! It's so tight! I even carried you back
!" Fiona struggled fiercely, but the threads dug deeper and deeper into her fair skin.
"Hmph, who said I had to kneel down and thank you... If I hadn't pretended to cry and said I liked your fighting
spirit, would you have carried me back?" Fiona said, pulling hard, and Fiona lost her balance and fell to
the floor.
"Say it... you arrogant big-breasted woman." Fiona
rubbed her black-stockinged foot against Fiona's large breasts.
"Who's the arrogant big-breasted woman... you brat, I'll teach you a lesson once I break free!!"
Fiona cried out.
"Oh, you're going to punish me too? I'm so scared!" Iphie smiled seductively and yanked hard on the silk thread. The thread
suddenly dug deep into Fiona's skin, tearing her black lace lingerie and stockings
.
"Aaaaaah?!" Fiona screamed, her large breasts contorted by the thread
, her nipples squeezed in two, a trickle of white fluid seeping from them.
"How is it? Comfortable, Miss Fiona? Now I'll properly 'thank' you." Iphie...
With a seductive smile, she pulled out the thickest, largest, grainy penis from the box, along with a red gag, and Fiona
was lifted onto the bed. Holding her slender waist, she said wickedly,
"You little brat!!...If you've got the guts, then...ahhhhh?...Ughhhhh?" Before Fiona could
finish speaking, her lips were already tightly sucked into Ifi's mouth. Ifi thrust the large penis into Fiona's lower
body, thrusting in and out while kissing Fiona, who was tightly bound by silk threads, rolling around on her bed
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