pajama party

(I)

David climbed over the back wall of the garden and quickly slipped into the garden. He knew the dog was locked up, as the butler had been bribed.

He took out his night-vision binoculars and looked around; there were no ambushes. Through the lens, he could see two guards fast asleep in the gatehouse—the butler had drugged them before leaving. There was a light upstairs, and he could faintly hear music, but no human voices. Everything was ready.

David hid in a corner and, by the light of the streetlamp, checked the ammunition pouches on his belt. The five magazines on the left each held 13 bullets, all small, brass-type RX. The

brass-type RX bullets didn't have as much neurotoxin blocking agent as the steel ones; a hit might cause a slight pain like a real bullet, but it wouldn't cause immediate shock. The right magazine contained only one magazine with ordinary bullets. Inside his jacket was another magazine containing small, silver-type RX bullets with specially made neurotoxin blocking agents.

This was also his purpose tonight. If even one bullet from this special magazine hit its mark, his mission would be complete.

It was an extremely difficult task; his target was 16-year-old Jenny, and he wanted the girl to accept the bullet without resistance. Because of her high level of endogenous morphine, the old man relied on this high dose to prolong his life.

He pushed open the side door and slipped inside. A dim light illuminated the corridor leading to the basement bar. He heard the jukebox playing beautiful 1950s love songs, and several girls' voices laughing and talking amongst themselves.

David peeked through the crack in the door and saw two girls sitting on the bar stools. One girl was pouring drinks, and the other was playing a bidding game. Both girls had blonde hair, wore short jackets and stonewashed blue denim shorts, and had curvaceous figures.

The girl pouring the drinks had brown hair tied in a ponytail, large eyes, and a charming smile. She wore an orange corduroy vest and white shorts, which accentuated her full, firm breasts.

The girl bidding had long, black hair, wore a yellow short jacket and a blue denim skirt, and her long, beautiful legs were very graceful.

David took out a silenced pistol, aimed it through the crack in the door at the girl in the orange vest's prominent right breast, and sighed, "What a pity, such a beautiful breast!" He pulled the trigger.

"Ouch!" A spurt of blood gushed from the girl's right breast. She screamed, the bottle and glass falling to the ground. She frowned, covered her breast with both hands, threw her head back, opened her mouth wide, and struggled. She convulsed a few times and then collapsed limply.

The two girls sitting on the stools jumped up in fright, turning to look at the door. David raised his hand, and with two soft clicks, two spurts of blood appeared on the girls' thighs. They cried out and collapsed to the ground.

The girl who had bid the prize realized something was wrong. Just as she was about to scream, David raised his hand again, and a bullet pierced her knee. She also cried out and sat down on the ground, her mouth agape in pain, her hands clutching the wound tightly.

David walked over. One of the blonde girls gritted her teeth, gripping the stool leg tightly, trying to stand up. David coldly aimed at her left breast, which wasn't very noticeable because of her coat, but it was no problem for David, who was used to shooting girls. He leveled his pistol, pulled the trigger, and a small stream of blood spurted from the blonde girl's left breast.

"Ouch!" She staggered from the bullet, loosened her grip on the stool leg, clutched her chest, and convulsed on the ground, clearly not going to live.

Another blonde girl, her eyes brimming with tears, stared blankly at David, unable to utter a sound. She leaned against the bar table leg, one hand clutching the wound on her right leg, the other raising her left hand as if pleading with David not to kill her.

David, initially drawn to her strong, beautiful legs, had been eager to give her pleasure, his gun already aimed at her groin. But when she raised her hand, her full breasts peeked out from under her t-shirt. So pleasurable, it would be a waste not to shoot

. David promptly pulled the trigger on the girl's trembling left breast. "Oh my god!" A bright red flower burst from her nipple. She arched her graceful body, then bent downwards, collapsing to the ground, convulsing and spitting blood until she died.

Suddenly, David felt a whoosh of wind beside his ear. He looked up to see a dart whizzing past his throat. The girl who had thrown the dart had stood up and fired it at him with all her might.

David walked over, grinning, "Pretty girl, so interested in playing with me?" Before the girl could struggle, he grabbed her by the chest, shoving her to the ground. Then he grabbed her ankle and lifted her up. The girl's legs were spread wide, her blue denim miniskirt open, revealing pink lace panties underneath.

David laughed, "Pretty girl, I know you don't want them to see you die, are you shy? Now no one will see!" As he spoke, he fired a shot slightly below the double-layered crotch area under the girl's miniskirt.

The bullet pierced the crotch of the girl's panties, tearing open her labia, and entered her body through her clitoris. Blood and urine splattered out with a "plop!" She screamed, "Ouch! You bastard! Hitting a girl can get you wet!" David released his hand, and the girl immediately squeezed her legs together, covered her genitals with her hands, opened her mouth wide, and convulsed and convulsed in shame, kicking and twisting her body. She only kicked a few times before she stopped breathing.

David went behind the bar. The girl lying on the ground had straightened her legs, one slender hand gently covering her full, high breasts, and blood slowly flowed out from between her fingers. There was a tear stain under her long eyelashes, and a trickle of blood at the corner of her pretty mouth.

He pulled the girl's long, white legs and pulled her off the bar. Although the girl looked slender, she was quite heavy.

David unzipped the girl's suit shorts, unbuttoned them, and pulled the shorts down. Inside was a pair of cotton panties, tightly clinging to the girl's beautiful body. He pulled the panties down as well, completely exposing the girl's genitals.

The girl looked to be only about sixteen years old; her pubic hair just covered her labia and extended upwards to her mons pubis, not completely concealing it. Her thin labia minora barely covered the small opening of her urethra, while her clitoris was short and retracted inside. David spread the girl's legs wider, revealing her vagina. Her hymen was star-shaped, intact, and moist, but unlikely to have been penetrated by a boy again.

David removed her tank top, revealing a girl's overalls bra underneath, the right side stained crimson with blood. Removing the bra, the girl's breasts were revealed. Her breasts were well-developed, but the areolas were still pink, and the nipples were small but firm. Next to the nipple of her right breast was a small red bullet hole, still oozing blood; it was this one bullet hole that had taken her life.

David emerged from the basement, but after only two steps, he noticed bloodstains on the soles of his shoes. He wiped them on the welcome mat by the door, then heard footsteps coming downstairs. He immediately hid behind a cabinet and released the safety on his gun.

Through a broken hole in the cabinet, he saw two girls walking towards the basement, chatting and laughing. The one in front was slender, with two long, thin flaxen braids draped over her chest. She wore a white patterned t-shirt, white elasticated track shorts that accentuated her strong, long legs, and pink canvas loafers. The one behind was shorter, wearing boat-bottomed leather sandals, a purple t-shirt, and a pretty white skirt. She had long, flowing black hair.

David felt a surge of arousal. What beautiful girls! He couldn't bear to shoot them! He knocked on the cabinet three times, and the two girls stopped.

"Xue Li, do you hear a sound coming from behind the cabinet?" the girl in the white skirt asked.

"It seems so! Judy, could Beth and the others be playing a joke on us?"

"Hehe, don't move, listen again!" Judy reached out to stop Shirley, putting her finger to her lips.

Shirley placed her hands on Judy's shoulders, half her body hiding behind Judy, but her white shorts were still not hidden behind Judy. David saw the girl raise a beautiful, slender leg, playfully half-hiding behind her girlfriend, so he bent down, aiming slightly below the bulge in Shirley's shorts: "Shirley, enjoy!" David sighed softly and pulled the trigger.

"Pfft!" A stream of blood spurted from the crotch of Shirley's girlish shorts, flowing down the girl's white thigh.

"Ouch! Oh my god!" Shirley staggered, covering her genitals with both hands, raising her head, biting her lip, blushing with embarrassment, almost convulsing with pleasure, and then moaning.

Judy was startled and immediately steadied Shirley, bewildered. "What's wrong?"

David noticed a glimpse of a white bra beneath Judy's purple dress, making her firm breasts appear full and swollen. He aimed at the highest point of her left breast and pulled the trigger.

A sharp pain suddenly slammed into the girl's bulging breast, like a hard punch, and a unique, girlish sensuality spread rapidly in all directions. Judy instinctively covered her left breast with her right hand, and blood seeped from between her fingers.

She couldn't help but cry out, "Ouch!" and staggered back a couple of steps before her body went limp. Shirley had already struggled and collapsed to the ground, her legs kicking unwillingly. Judy coughed up blood; she convulsed, biting her lip, struggling desperately for a few moments before slowly collapsing to the ground as well.

David walked forward; the two girls were still struggling, but Judy was barely breathing. Xue Li stretched her legs, moaning with pleasure as she reached her climax. She arched her body, convulsing, and opened her mouth, exhaling her last breath in shame.

David pulled up Xue Li's t-shirt, revealing a teenage bra underneath. Unfastening the straps, he saw her small, cone-shaped breasts with large, pink nipples, not yet fully developed—probably only 15 years old, perhaps even younger!

David then removed the girl's track shorts, revealing a white pair of taut thongs underneath, the crotch stained with red discharge. He then removed Xue Li's thongs; her pubic hair hadn't yet reached her mons pubis, a brown streak growing upwards from her labia.

David spread the girl's legs, seeing that the bullet had torn through her labia minora, shooting upwards from her urethra to her clitoris and inside.

After looking at Xue Li, he turned to Judy; the girl had stopped breathing. David first lifted the girl's short skirt, pulled down her white thong, exposing her genitals. Her pubic hair was sparse, barely covering her labia. Her labia minora were tightly pressed together, red, and her clitoris was not very long. Her hymen had a central opening.

Then, he pulled open the girl's clothes, revealing a strapless bra underneath, the left side already stained red. After removing the bra, her full breasts drooped down. The nipples were not large, and pink.

A bullet had struck the areola of her left breast, exposing the spongy tissue; it seemed a blood vessel to the heart had been hit, and it was still bleeding. The life of this beautiful young girl ended just like that.

(II)

David listened for a moment; laughter was still coming from upstairs. It seemed the girls upstairs hadn't noticed the commotion in the basement.

He breathed a sigh of relief, went upstairs, opened the door, and locked the door leading to the basement from the inside. The living room was brightly lit, and a group of girls in swimsuits were chatting and laughing. Some were sitting on the sofa, some were standing, and a small table in the adjacent living room was set with food and drinks.

These were Jenny's good friends. David had seen their photos countless times and recognized each one at a glance: Becky was a slender blonde girl wearing a red and purple floral bikini with a high slit. She had a bright smile and a lovely face.

Becky's breasts weren't very high, but they were full, and the girlish bra made them appear fuller, revealing a deep cleavage.

Agnes was a girl of medium height with a slender figure and long legs. She was older than Becky, but she was a shy girl, wearing a blue one-piece swimsuit with yellow flowers, also with a low slit, and her straight chestnut hair cascaded over her shoulders.

Mandy was the eldest among them, already 19 years old. She wore a ponytail and a high-cut, one-piece swimsuit with red and purple flowers. Neither Mandy nor Agnes tried to push up their breasts, but Mandy, being larger, still had her breasts almost spilling out, even though the swimsuit covered them.

Tinny was about the same height as Becky, also wearing a red and purple bikini, but with a different pattern. She was a plump girl with a slim waist and firm hips. Her bikini bra wasn't Becky's magic bra; it was just a regular one, but a wide-band bra, because her breasts were full, high, and round.

Tina was the only one in the group who didn't attend an all-girls school. She wore a mini-skirt bikini, pink with small white flowers. She had a long, slender body and legs, and her shoulders were beautifully rounded. She had also styled her hair in a small princess bun, making her look even more alluring.

Tina was a famous socialite at her school. She was a master of flirting; although not conventionally beautiful, she possessed a captivating charm that often left boys mesmerized at dances. She had many boyfriends but remained a virgin.

According to her, her boyfriends couldn't resist her allure and ejaculated before they even had a chance to violate her. Her breasts weren't very prominent, and her bra perfectly accentuated her youthful curves.

Lisa was a very beautiful and charming girl. She, along with Jenny and Jenny's older sister Jane, were known as the "Three Beauties" at their girls' school. Unlike the two sisters, Lisa was slightly older, so her beauty was more mature.

Tonight, she wore a blue bikini with small green flowers. The bottoms were strapless, and the bra was strapless, tightly emphasizing her beautiful, firm, and flawless breasts. She also wore a pink hat, which made her look even more charming.

Jenny's older sister, Jane, sat by the fireplace. She was an eighteen-year-old girl, but a quiet and reserved one. Jane had long, straight hair that cascaded down to her shoulders. Her body was slightly fuller than her sister Jenny's, with a slightly thicker waist. Her breasts were fully developed, high and heavy, their shapely curves accentuated by her padded, strapless one-piece swimsuit.

She wore small sunglasses tonight, looking slender and alluring. Her crotch was a classic girlish shape, low-cut, but so tight that her mons pubis was faintly visible.

Jenny was busy making coffee. She was a pretty young woman with long, slightly curly hair. Tonight, she wore a black evening gown with white trim, a strapless bra with thin straps, unpadded, tightly cinching her soft, rounded breasts, which weren't very high. She wore simple hot shorts, which made her legs appear long and slender, highlighting her tall figure.

She had a sweet and charming smile, and her not-so-large eyes possessed a thousand charms, capable of captivating anyone.

Becky was recounting her romantic encounter: "You guys don't know! That boy's eyes were like abysses, I fainted the moment I saw them, and without thinking, I kissed him!"

"Is it really that exaggerated?" Mandy laughed.

"Exaggerated? It's like something out of a movie!" Tina laughed too.

"Why are you laughing at her? Don't make fun of her just because you've been there!" Tinny was a loyal and outspoken girl.

Tina glanced at Tinni sideways and said with a smile, "Tinni, are you an experienced person?"

Tinni said in a huff, "I'm not talking to you anymore! Humph, shameless."

Agnes smiled sweetly and said, "Wait for Becky to finish!" Her face turned red, and she realized that she really wanted to hear it, so she quickly cleared the paper plates off the table.

Becky stopped talking: "I'm not going to say anything, you'll all laugh at me. Let's hear Lisa's story about how the soccer star pursued her!"

Lisa's face flushed red: "You rascal! You're so nosy!"

Jenny handed her a cup of coffee: "Tell me about it! Is it that Abert?"

Lisa took a sip of coffee: "Yeah! He...it's hilarious! First he waited for me at the school gate, gave me flowers, and then he wanted to give me a ride on his motorcycle. I told him, I don't want to die in a fall!"

Jane interjected: "Yeah, motorcycles are dangerous."

Tinny said loudly: "She's so beautiful, she's most afraid of not dying in a fall, but getting disfigured is worse than death, hehe!"

Mandy slapped her: "Don't talk nonsense, listen to what people are saying!"

Lisa continued, "The next day he really did bring a BMW. I thought he'd gotten it from somewhere, but it turned out the registration was in his name." Becky

said, "So you were so moved you offered yourself to him, right?"

Jenny said, "Becky, don't interrupt!"

Becky said, "Jenny, you're a good girl, of course you wouldn't offer yourself to him, I don't even want to hear it, but Tina and Tinny might be different!"

Upon hearing this, Tina and Tinny chased after Becky and pinched her, scaring her into screaming, "Ouch, no, don't pinch me! I'm terrified of pain! I'll only tell you about my first kiss!"

This really worked, and the two girls immediately let go.

Jane turned to Mandy and said, "Look, that's what teenage girls are like when they first fall in love!" Mandy whispered to Jane, "Did your sister bother you? Trying to pry into her secrets is the most annoying thing."

Jane said, "No, not at all. I'm so honest, I'm already being kind by not trying to pry into her secrets. I wonder how many guys at school have boyfriends who want to date her."

Jenny overheard them talking about her and made a face at her sister, saying, "Sis, you're one to talk! The way your boyfriend looked at me when he came over the other day almost scared me to death."

Agnes said, "Who told you to be so pretty? Nobody would even look at me like that."

Tina laughed, "Agnes? Are you kidding? If nobody looks at you, then I'm an ugly duckling!"

Tina also said, "Yeah, it would be even better if Lisa said nobody wanted her too."

Jenny asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's all upside down!"

The girls laughed uproariously, except for Lisa who cursed, "You gossip! I'll twist your mouth until it's ripped off!"

Tina changed the subject, "Mandy, you're the most experienced, tell us what it's like in bed? I'm still too scared to sleep with anyone!"

Jane, who was next to her, playfully pinched her cheek, "No wonder they say you're a flirting expert, you're really shameless!"

Mandy was very generous, "Actually, it's nothing. Of course, the first time is scary and uncomfortable, but you get used to it and enjoy it." Tina

asked, "Will he make your legs all sticky? Hehe!" Agnes asked,

puzzled, "What sticky?" making everyone laugh so hard they almost died.

Jenny hugged her and whispered, "It's semen, you're such an idiot. When two people are on a date, of course they play with each other. Boys love girls' thighs the most, so they often touch them! And rub their thing against your thighs! But most of them haven't experienced the power of our thighs, so they often can't help but ejaculate on them. Tina told me this, I have no experience."

Agnes nodded, blushing, and then she smiled and said, "Don't laugh at me, it's because Tina and you three beautiful girls have snatched all the boys away!"

Becky agreed, "That's right, I finally found a boy I liked, and so many people are already jealous!"

Tina giggled and said, "Who's jealous of you? I'm worried about not finding a boyfriend!"

Jenny tossed her long hair and laughed, "Yeah, you have a dozen boyfriends, everyone knows that!"

Tina clapped her hands and laughed, "Yeah, yeah! Tina is going to share her experience!"

While the girls were laughing and joking. Jane and Mandy went to the kitchenette to pour juice. Mandy said to Jane, "Your outfit looks great, is it a magic bra?"

"No, it just has padding."

"I'm looking for one with magic padding, but I can't find any anywhere."

"My sister's is it, she bought it from Banana Republic, it was pretty cheap."

"Really? But I don't like the black color."

At this moment, Tennie and Agnes came over: "What are you talking about?"

Mandy said, "We're talking about how you can't find boyfriends! Hehe!"

Tennie hit her: "You're naughty! You old pervert!"

Lisa then said, "Becky, your boyfriend looks really fierce, you mustn't dump him."

"Why?"

"Didn't you see the news? Two girls at Pearl High School in Mississippi were shot and killed by their boyfriends because they dumped them."

"Wow, that's horrible!" Becky exclaimed.

"Hey, she wouldn't kill you, you're so pretty!" Tennie said to Becky.

"I'll pinch your mouth! See if you talk nonsense again!" Becky laughed and pounced on Tinny. Tinny giggled and dodged.

David stared at the room full of young, beautiful girls, unsure of what to do. Who should he shoot first? He secretly replaced the bronze RX bullets with a small steel RX magazine.

At that moment, Tinny was leaning against the fireplace, her hands behind her back, bent over, and looking up, saying something to Tina. Her breasts were very full, a perfect target! David glanced at them briefly and pulled the trigger.

"Pfft! Pfft!" Two shots, red light flashed, the bullets pierced two holes in the fullest, most prominent hemispheres of Tinny's breasts, blood spurting out through the punctured bra. Tennie flinched, staggered back, and pressed herself against the fireplace wall, arching her back as she struggled to cry out, "Ouch! My God!"

Her face contorted, her hands clasped together to cover her pierced breast, her whole body trembling. The strange, aching sensuality brought tears to her eyes. Tennie stared in disbelief, then after a moment, let out a soft "Ah!" as blood trickled from the corner of her mouth. She convulsed and slumped limply onto the carpet.

All the girls in the room were stunned into silence, for they had all seen Tennie fall, shot, but they were at a loss for what to do.

David leaped out, legs spread, hands gripping his gun, aiming at Becky's right breast, and pulled the trigger. However, after a "thud!" there was no scream from the girls. The blonde Becky had reacted quickly; the moment she realized someone was aiming at her, she rolled over, fell to the ground, and scrambled into the inner room. The bullet had struck the fireplace.

"Ouch! Run!" Jenny, recovering from her initial shock, threw the coffee pot at David. David dodged to the left, but a few drops of spilled coffee still landed on his face, scalding him. He rolled to the side, seeing the girls taking the opportunity to scream and flee into the inner room.

David switched his gun to his left hand and casually thrust it out. "Pfft! Pfft!" Two beams of red light pierced the crotch of a long-haired girl's blue-and-green-floral bikini, which she hadn't yet turned around in time!

"Ouch... Oh dear! Shameless!" Lisa's pretty face flushed instantly. She never dreamed she would be the second one shot. She felt a hot jolt in her genitals, tightly bound by the bikini, followed by a violent churning. A salty-sweet, pleasurable sensation, unique to young girls, "boomed" through her entire body. A sharp pain shot through her abdomen, much like the cramps of menstruation, but the exquisite pleasure in her genitals quickly brought a soft moan to her lips. She slowly leaned against the fireplace, tilted her head back, frowned, opened her mouth wide, and tightly covered her genitals with her right hand. Bloody urine slowly seeped through her fingers, flowing down her two long, white thighs.

David felt a pang of regret that he had killed one of the "Three Campus Beauties" so quickly, such a beautiful girl. But burdened with his mission, he didn't have time to check on Lisa before rushing into the inner room.

The living room was eerily silent. Jenny crawled trembling from under the table and saw Lisa close her long-lashed eyes, biting her lip, her legs buckling as she collapsed to the floor.

"Lisa!" Jenny cried out, rushing to her side. Lisa's bikini bottom was stained bright red. Jenny hugged Lisa and shook her; Lisa was still breathing heavily, but her breaths grew tighter. "Mmm! Ah..." she groaned, gripping Jenny's hand tightly, arching her back and chest, her face flushed. Finally, she couldn't help but let out a cry of "Ouch!" and her whole body stiffened. Jenny could feel Lisa convulsing, a strange, embarrassed expression on her face, her eyes tightly shut, then she sighed, her whole body relaxing, "Gurgle... Ah..." and died.

Jenny looked at Lisa, who had died with a shy smile, the blood and urine flowing from her crotch already pooling beneath her buttocks. She didn't know why the gunman would shoot a girl in the genitals, nor did she know why Lisa's death was so strange, as if she had died from an orgasm. She reached for the phone on the table, but there was no dial tone—the phone line had been cut.

At that moment, a low gunshot rang out from inside the house.

David rushed in; he knew the girls couldn't possibly escape. But the house had many rooms, and if they weren't killed quickly, anything could happen if this went on. He saw a door ajar, while the toilet door opposite was closed. He kicked the door open, revealing an empty bedroom. He darted into the bedroom, then immediately turned around. Sure enough, the toilet door opened, and a girl ran out. He raised his gun, but the girl had already run into the hallway. If he fired, he could only hit her in the back, so he had no choice but to chase after her.

Just as he rounded a corner, a baseball bat suddenly came flying from the side, sweeping towards his waist. But David was no ordinary man; he wouldn't be knocked down. He sidestepped, his left arm bending to catch the incoming bat. With a swift movement, he pulled the bat-wielder forward, causing him to stumble a few steps. David released his grip, then kicked out, striking the girl squarely in the chest. She lost her balance and fell backward to the ground. David pointed his gun at the girl. It was Mandy.

Mandy raised her hands, crying out in panic, "No, don't kill me... no!"

The only response was two low gunshots, "Thud! Thud!"

"Ouch! It hurts so much!" Mandy's hands immediately covered her genitals, which were gushing blood and urine.

"Pfft!" The bullet embedded itself in the girl's swollen breast.

"Oh dear! It's like being shot in the chest!" Mandy screamed again, and a stream of bright red blood gushed from the fullest part of her right breast through her one-piece swimsuit.

She convulsed, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of her mouth. She opened her mouth, struggling in pain, covering her soft breast with one hand stained with the girl's hot blood, twisting and kicking her body, pleasure and pain tormenting her

in turn. She experienced the extremely shameful sexual pleasure of a young girl, which flowed and ravaged her young body. Her temperament changed slightly, and she slowly began to experience the strange feeling of being touched by a boy, numb, both comfortable and uncomfortable.

She cried, a wave of blissful pleasure washing over her. After all, Mandy was just an eighteen-year-old girl, and the bullet wound to her genitals had finally brought death to her body. Her body stiffened, and she breathed her last breath in pleasure, giving up the struggle and collapsing to the ground, lifeless. Becky,

having escaped death twice, was terrified and covered in sweat. She ran upstairs as fast as she could, rushed to the back door, and tried to open it, but the door was locked from the inside. She immediately turned back and squeezed into a bedroom. It was a master suite with a small hallway connecting to the bathroom, and wardrobes on both sides of the hallway. She locked the door from the inside and then saw that Jane was also there.

"Jane, why haven't you escaped yet?"

"The doors are all locked, I can't get out."

"What about the windows?"

"They're all locked!"

Becky was starting to get scared: "Then, are we just going to wait here to die?"

"Quick, block both doors!" Jane shouted.

They immediately moved a large wardrobe behind the door and locked the bathroom door. Jane knew the bathroom door lock was weak and could be kicked open easily, so she decided to ambush them there. She handed Becky a baseball bat and grabbed a fireplace shovel, ready to attack simultaneously as soon as the door broke down.

David pushed, but the door was locked from the inside. Knowing there might be an ambush inside, he tried to break it open a few times, but failed. Instead, he quietly moved to the back of the room. He took out his knife and gently cut a piece of the wardrobe panel, then crawled inside. Inside hung a young girl's long dress, and a delicate fragrance stirred his heart. He pushed the wardrobe door, and it creaked open!

The two girls turned around sharply, only to find that the enemy had entered! They screamed in fright, and Becky bravely rushed forward and swung her bat at them! David dodged, smashing the plaster on the bookshelf to pieces with his stick. Jane picked up a plaster bust and threw it at David. He dodged quickly, and Becky seized the opportunity to strike him on the head with her stick, knocking him unconscious.

"Run!" Jane and Becky tried to push open the wardrobe. But because of the fight, both girls were exhausted and couldn't push it open. They finally managed to open a crack, and David had already woken up, struggling to get up.

"Quick, don't worry about me!" Seeing the urgency of the situation, and considering Becky's slender figure, Jane pushed her into the gap in the wardrobe. Becky unlocked the door and escaped. But David had already pushed himself up from the ground. With her last bit of strength, Jane lunged at him with the fireplace shovel. David grabbed her, and Jane's fireplace shovel fell to the ground. Under David's strong arms, she couldn't struggle at all.

"You bad guy! Let me go!" Jane screamed, hitting him wildly with her hands.

"Jenny is just like you. What a pity, you'll get to experience that blissful climax before her!" David forced a kiss on her lips, a rough kiss sealing Jane's mouth. Before Jane could struggle, his tongue was already wrapped around her little tongue, his lips pressed against her tender lips, sucking them ecstatically.

But David's other hand was shoving the gun into the girl's crotch. After tasting the intoxicating beauty of the girl's soft lips, the muzzle of his gun felt the girl's two labia tightly pressed against that mysterious crevice, and he pulled the trigger.

A shy flame erupted from the gun muzzle as the bullet tore open the crotch of the girl's swimsuit, ripping open the crevice beneath Jane's swollen mons pubis, and shamefully, obliquely, and shamefully, thrust death into her female body through her urethra. "Pfft!" Blood and urine sprayed everywhere, even onto the muzzle of his gun.

"Oh dear! What a terrible death! He even shot me here! How wicked!" Jane screamed in despair, clutching her genitals with both hands, her body arching backward, forming a beautifully curvaceous silhouette.

Her long, white legs trembled and bent forward, because the bullet had struck her clitoris and urethra directly, tearing open her labia minora and completely destroying the external genitalia of this eighteen-year-old girl. She immediately experienced the blissful, shameful pleasure that only a young girl could feel! A comfortable heat instantly filled her entire body, making her feel aroused and unable to control herself.

She tilted her head back, biting her lip, her face flushed with shame, struggling to enjoy the waves of heat that felt like her entire body being caressed. But David raised his hand, and with a few low clicks, Jane's full, beautiful breasts trembled with a ticklish sensation. A heat emanated from her nipples, and bright red blood spurted out, flowing down her full breasts!

"Ouch! Ouch!" Jane let out her last scream as a young girl in this world. She immediately realized that although she was already a young woman, the bullets, when they pierced her nipples, still left a strange, twisting pain, a lively sensuality, heading straight for her genitals, then sending a tingling sensation back up her body, suffocating her throat.

These bullets that pierced her genitals and breasts completely stripped her of her womanhood, causing her to breathe her last unwillingly under the most humiliating circumstances.

(III)

In another room upstairs, Becky discussed with Agnes and Tina: "Jane was also beaten to death by that pervert! I wonder how the others are? They're probably in grave danger!" Becky was still shaken by the fact that she had almost been beaten to death by the pervert several times.

Tina said, "We tried the main door and the side door, but they were locked. The windows and doors couldn't be broken either! It's like they were prepared. I wonder how Jenny is?"

Agnes said, "She's dead! I'm so scared! That pervert hit girls' breasts and genitals! So wicked! So perverted! I'm really afraid to see him. I don't know how he'll torture me."

Becky said, "I'm even worse off, dressed so sexily. You guys are a little better off, at least you're covering your bodies more."

Tina said, "He even killed Jane Annie. Didn't he see how beautiful Jane Annie was?"

Becky said, "Maybe he's gay. He's just jealous of us girls being girls!"

Agnes said, "Sigh, you guys are better off than me. At least you've had boyfriends. I have no experience at all. I really don't want to die!"

Becky said, "So we can't just sit here and wait to die. We have to find a way to deal with this pervert!"

Tina was a very intelligent girl. She tilted her head. "I've got an idea. If we can distract him for a while and get him to the living room to make a phone call, we'll be saved. Becky, can you lure the pervert to chase you? I know he won't shoot you in the back."

Becky said, "Sure, I can at least hold him off for a bit. Humph, it's not that easy for him to kill me!"

Just then, they heard footsteps, and Becky suddenly opened the door and ran out in the opposite direction. David saw a girl in a bikini running into the inner room, and he immediately gave chase. Just around the corner, he vaguely heard someone run out of the door he'd just left. He immediately opened a side door, slid down the laundry tub, and around the corner was the bottom of the stairs. The person upstairs must have come down to the living room from there.

Tina and Agnes tiptoed to the top of the stairs. Agnes peeked down first. "Nobody's down there!" she whispered.

"Okay, let's go down together!" Tina was pulling Agnes down the stairs when David suddenly turned around and emerged from the bottom, leveling his gun and firing at the girl on the stairs.

"Pfft!"

"Agnes, watch out! Ouch! You bastard! Hitting girls makes them pee! Shameless!" At the last second, Tina leaped and pushed Agnes aside, using her body to shield her from the bullet.

The bullet entered through her short skirt, tearing open her labia and hitting her clitoris. Blood and urine immediately gushed out, a sweet, salty sensation accompanying the girl's extreme shame filling her soft body. Tina's eyes were languid, her face flushed, and she opened her mouth, too ashamed to speak.

Agnes hugged her, crying, "Tina, why were you so foolish as to take a bullet for me?"

Tina forced a smile and said with difficulty, "Agnes, I really love being a young girl, even being shot feels romantic and comfortable..." She suddenly convulsed, her whole body went limp, her legs buckled, and she was about to fall to the ground.

"Tina!" Agnes cried, gently lowering her to the ground. Just as she lifted herself up, the gun fired again!

"Ouch! How unlucky! Even my crotch got shot, shameless!" Agnes was also hit.

The beautiful Agnes arched her body in a graceful curve, her youthful waist and hips beautifully displayed. She felt a hot, bumpy sensation in the crotch area of her swimsuit, and immediately felt the urge to urinate, and then immediately felt the urine leak out uncontrollably, a twisting, earth-shattering sensation, like many small hands simultaneously scratching her vulva.

She clutched her hand tightly with her right, staggered back a few steps, tilted her head back, frowned, and opened her mouth. Only then did she begin to feel the intensely stimulating sexual pleasure of being shot in the genitals. Waves of pleasure surged through her body, slightly altering her temperament. So this was what pleasure felt like! She understood!

Although she was seventeen, Agnes was still a girl experiencing her first stirrings of love, having never tasted the pleasure of a woman's body before. This time, of course, she felt incredibly good. She stretched out her long, slender, and strong legs, moaning, convulsing, and spasming. The mysterious, salty, and intoxicating waves surged higher and higher, even her breasts felt like they were about to burst with pleasure. Her pleasure became more and more pervasive, rising higher and higher, until she reached a climax.

Her whole body stiffened, and she let out an extremely joyful moan. Then, she slowly bent her legs against the wall and collapsed to the ground, kicking unwillingly in her death throes.

David didn't bother checking if the two girls' bodies lying at the bottom of the stairs were still alive. He immediately rushed through a small living room into the main living room, because he still hadn't found Jenny, and tonight's mission was primarily to kill Jenny; the other girls were secondary. Just

as David entered the living room, someone rushed towards him, knocking him to the ground and trying to escape. David rolled over, his leg hooking the person down. It was a girl in a bikini—none other than Becky.

Becky screamed and lunged at him like a madwoman. David dodged to the side, grabbed her, and gently tossed her onto the sofa. Becky struggled to her feet, but a silenced pistol was already pointed at her.

Becky was proud of her body and cherished it. She was very pleased with herself as a beautiful young woman. Although her legs weren't as long and alluringly white as Agnes's, and her appearance wasn't as dazzlingly beautiful as Lisa's, she had her own charm. She was most satisfied with her perfectly proportioned, firm, and well-developed breasts. And when she wore a bikini, there wasn't an embarrassing bulge in her crotch. While Lisa and Jane were both beautiful, they didn't look as natural in swimsuits as Becky.

Sixteen-year-old Becky lay pitifully on the sofa, her alluring pose even stirring something in David's heart.

"Don't kill me... I don't want to die... I'm only sixteen, please don't..." Becky cried, begging for mercy.

David smiled. "Since you're practically the last one, I'll make you very comfortable." He slapped on a silver bullet magazine.

Her breasts were plump and firm. "Pfft! Pfft!" Two specially made bullets, designed to hit the breasts of sixteen-year-old girls, pierced Becky's nipples, and tiny spurts of blood bloomed from the fullest part of her breasts.

"Ouch! Ouch...it hurts!" Becky collapsed onto the sofa. Her breasts felt a trembling heat, a strange and uncomfortable sensation as if tightly gripping her swollen breasts, then producing an indescribable sensuality. She couldn't help but moan, covering her breasts with her hands, blood gushing out, staining her bikini bra crimson.

David spread Becky's legs apart. "Ah, no! No..." Before Becky could even muster the strength to struggle, the gun in David's hand had already spat out a shy flame.

The first bullet tore through the crotch of the girl's bikini bottoms, penetrating through the double-layered crotch and destroying Becky's hymen before entering her vagina. The second bullet tore open the girl's labia, piercing upwards from the external urethral opening and striking her clitoris. The uterus and bladder were also damaged, and large amounts of blood and urine gushed from the wounds in her genitals.

Becky's mind went blank; she knew her female life had finally been severed. The girl's most sensitive and embarrassing area throbbed twice, and her urine uncontrollably gushed out, then rushed into her genitals like a swarm of lively molecules, tickling her and making her feel pleasantly itchy. Then, a uniquely pleasurable sexual pleasure, something only a young girl could experience, spread throughout her body.

She cried, convulsing with shame, her body stiffening, twisting, kicking, struggling in her death throes, unwilling to die. The surging waves of pleasure rose higher and higher, more and more pleasurable, until finally, she cried out in ecstasy, "Ah!" and reached her first orgasm. Her body

convulsed with pleasure, each convulsion a wonderfully pleasurable sensation, especially in the young woman's body. The final convulsion was an indescribable, exquisite pleasure, as if lifting her to the clouds and then plunging her downwards. Her genitals felt as if they were being held and convulsed in a blissful way—an incredibly pleasurable sexual sensation that a young girl could hardly bear.

Becky felt a darkness engulf her, her whole body relaxed, and she exhaled a

soft "Gulp... Ah..." before dying. This beautiful and lively girl had been shot dead. David then realized the house was deathly silent, filled with an eerie stillness. He began searching each room for Jenny. Everywhere he looked, there lay scattered bodies of girls, some still convulsing, others kicking and thrashing, blood pooling everywhere.

David went straight to Jenny's room. The door was ajar, but he kicked it open. Inside was a softly lit, pink-lit girl's bedroom. A poster of "The New Neighbor's Boy" hung on the wall. A white plastic combination desk stood nearby, next to a computer monitor.

To the right was a half-open wardrobe, revealing a pair of denim shorts, a white tennis skirt, and a shirt hanging on a hanger. A tennis racket and two pairs of pink girl's sneakers lay beneath the door.

To the left was a single bed with a built-in closet. A large Mickey Mouse sticker adorned the bed frame, and a large teddy bear sat on the bed. Jenny stood beside the bed, her back against the wall, trembling as she watched David enter.

Jenny had changed her clothes. She wore a pretty straw hat and a striking yellow floral mini-skirt that accentuated her long, shapely legs. Her bra was a matching thin-strapped style with a clasp at the back.

"Why did you kill me?" she murmured, trembling like a little mouse.

"Actually, I'm going to kill you, but I have to kill them. No one can see any of this." David slowly approached her. "You can't escape now, don't resist."

"Please don't kill me...?" Jenny pleaded desperately.

"Lie down on the bed and take off your clothes!" David coldly ordered.

"No!" Jenny crossed her arms and cowered in the corner.

David stepped forward and ripped off a piece of the girl's miniskirt with a "rip!" startling her. David picked her up and threw her onto the bed. The girl screamed and curled up.

David then realized how alluring the girl lying on the bed was: her white legs, a pink lace panty underneath her miniskirt, a slender waist, soft curves of her hips, and full, firm breasts.

David pounced on her and pressed his lips to her soft lips, sealing her mouth with a kiss. A delicate fragrance emanated from the girl. He savored the lips of this beautiful sixteen-year-old, teasing her tongue, reveling in the slowly rising passion within her, the trembling and burning sensation throughout her body.

She went limp. David reached behind Jenny and unhooked her bra, revealing her breasts—small, firm, cone-shaped breasts with pink, relatively large nipples and swollen areolas, the base of her breasts not yet fully developed into round shapes.

David kissed her nipples comfortably, while his other hand gently caressed her groin. A sweet, sexual pleasure began to spread throughout Jenny's body; she moaned. David could feel her groin becoming wet. He used his magical fingers to gently scratch her vulva, scraping up and down along the center of her labia. The ecstatic pleasure made her gasp and moan, her legs kicking wildly.

David lifted Jenny's body, unfastened and removed her skirt, then her panties. Jenny's mons pubis wasn't very wide, but her pubic hair was already quite dark, creeping up from her labia to her mons pubis, completely covering her genitals.

David parted Jenny's legs, and Jenny covered her face with her hands in shame. Her labia minora were large, completely covering her urethral opening, and her clitoris protruded long at the junction of her labia.

He rubbed the girl's clitoris with his hand; what a beautiful body! It was a pity he had to kill her, otherwise, it would be an unparalleled pleasure! David thought about the pleasure, thinking: Anyway, she'll die in a few minutes; if I don't enjoy her, it'll be a waste.

Jenny's labia were already covered in sticky love fluid, her vaginal opening was moist, and her hymen had a star-shaped opening. David kissed Jenny again, quickly took off all his clothes, and pressed his hard glans against her mons pubis, rolling it around. Ah, this feeling was truly intoxicating! Especially the feeling of rubbing against Jenny's smooth, white, slender, and robust sixteen-year-old legs was incredibly pleasurable.

He lifted Jenny's soft body, parted her legs, and slowly pushed his hard penis little by little into her wet opening. When he reached the part hidden by the hymen, he thrust in. Jenny gasped softly, tears streaming down her face. She felt a fullness in her body, but her face flushed—she was no longer a virgin!

David embraced the girl's slender waist, thrusting wildly inside her, feeling and enjoying the youthful, vibrant beauty of her flesh. The intoxicating sensation grew stronger and stronger, until finally, as he sealed Jenny's lips with a sweet kiss, his lower body exploded, ejaculating hot semen!

Pleasurable molecules surged through his abdomen. He desperately slid and struggled against the girl's legs, squeezing out every last bit of pleasure, shooting it all into her uterus!

He didn't know how much time had passed before David finally pulled his now-soft penis from Jenny, kissing her, caressing her entire body, wiping the semen flowing from her buttocks with a tissue. What a pity, what a wonderfully pleasurable body she possessed! It was such a shame to destroy her!

David saw Jenny's cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkling with allure, and she hadn't yet reached her climax. So, he pulled out his pistol.

"I don't want to die, no!" Jenny pleaded.

From his inner pocket, David took out a small bullet, slender and narrow, with a silver tip and a yellow point.

"This was specially prepared for you. The tip of the bullet is coated with a lot of nerve stimulant. It only works if it's injected directly into the clitoris. You'll feel even more pleasure than when we were making love. It will cause your brain to stop functioning because it can't handle the ecstasy. The bullet I fired at your friends also had this kind of stimulant, but not as much as this one, and they died from the ecstasy orgasm. Now it's your turn. Don't be afraid, just go for it!"

Jenny didn't know whether to be shy or scared, but her genitals were wet again. She lowered her head and said shyly in a low voice, "Don't hurt me so much, be gentle, okay?"

David's heart skipped a beat. He pressed his lips to the girl's soft lips and gave her a sweet kiss, then resumed his professional attitude. He parted Jenny's legs, exposing her labia minora and clitoris. The girl blushed so deeply that her face looked like it was about to drip water. David gently pinched Jenny's clitoris with his fingers. The girl hissed and trembled all over. She bit her lip and whispered, "Don't torture me anymore, okay? Just do it!"

"I'll shoot now, okay?" David pulled the safety. Jenny lowered her long eyelashes and nodded, her face flushed.

David pointed the gun at Jenny's clitoris and pulled the trigger. With a soft click, the girl's bloody urine immediately spurted out! It stained the bed beneath her buttocks red.

"Ouch! It hurts so much!" Despite being mentally prepared, Jenny was still a sixteen-year-old girl experiencing the first stirrings of love. This violation of her most private part still made her scream. She pulled her legs back, covered her genitals with her hands, and began to struggle.

A heat surged in her most pleasurable spot, followed by a burning pain. The initial pain quickly transformed into an incredibly pleasurable, tingling, and itchy sensation—a feeling only a young girl could experience. Feminine sensations filled her entire body, waves of romantic fantasies, throbbing pleasure, and a feeling akin to an urgent need to urinate, yet also a sense of emptiness, spreading throughout her body as the pleasurable molecules filled her.

Her breasts felt a swelling pain she had never experienced before—a pleasurable swelling pain—but the greatest pleasure remained the earth-shattering sensation in her vagina, indescribable!

Waves of pleasure surged one after another, but Jenny only convulsed, struggling and moaning. She could hold on longer than other girls, her legs kicking and struggling desperately, yet she hadn't given up.

Now, the sensation changed again, becoming a pair of large hands ravaging her vagina, squeezing out the pleasurable molecules, becoming increasingly pleasurable. In her hallucinations, it felt as full and pleasurable as David's powerful thrusts into her vagina! The intoxicating sexual pleasure grew stronger and stronger.

"Faster! Faster! More!" Jenny cried out, her face flushed. The intense, almost overwhelming, feeling of shame was about to explode within her. She chased after this exhilarating sensation, her temperament shifting slightly as she surged towards climax!

Her urethra loosened first, and she kicked her legs in embarrassment, knowing her urine had spilled uncontrollably! But she still focused on reaching that fastest, most beautiful climax. She writhed her whole body, twisting her hips, moaning, convulsing, kicking, and rolling. Finally, "Boom!"—the climax arrived! So this is what it feels like to be a girl!

"Ah!!!!" Jenny let out a final scream with all her might. The most pleasurable moment surged up like a tidal wave, lasting only two or three seconds, before a series of blissful spasms and relaxations began. With each relaxation, a swarm of pleasurable molecules flooded her genitals and entire body, continuing until the spasms subsided. But she hadn't died yet, because another wave of pleasure was forming, another surge rising upwards. So blissful!

Jenny completely forgot herself, struggling with the pleasure. Reaching her peak, she opened her mouth, wanting to cry out and savor those few seconds of intensely pleasurable climax, but a dark shadow loomed over her, instantly obliterating her thoughts and stripping her of her womanhood.

Instantly, she knew nothing more. Her body stiffened, convulsed a few times, and then, with a soft "Gulp, ah..." she breathed her last.

Upon hearing Jenny's last breath, David immediately took out a syringe, inserted it into the girl's swollen left nipple, drew out a vial of pink liquid, and placed it in a sealed container. Mission accomplished!

Young girls, dressed in alluring swimsuits, lay scattered throughout the house. Their breasts, once so firm and elastic, their waists so slender and strong, their legs so white and robust, their faces so playful and mischievous, were now gone. All their youthful beauty and romance had vanished. The bullet holes in their breasts and genitals still bled shamefully, but the girls' bodies were stiff.

Only Tina, the strongest of them all, convulsed unwillingly as David passed by her body, before finally letting out a final breath. Her captivating, alluring eyes closed forever.

Jenny lay naked on her bed, legs spread, a pool of blood and urine pooling beneath her buttocks. Even in death, she wore a shy, beautiful smile, a single tear clinging to her long eyelashes.

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