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Dark Shell (for Onica)

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Fighter jets tore through the sky overhead outlined by the smoke of burning buildings. On the ground, amidst the rubble of bombed homes and offices it was just another typical day and another brush with death. Each time the something flew over meant the chance of another bombing run increased. Of course by this time many of the Japanese people were so expectant of death the idea meant little to them.

At the end of World War II, after dividing up the nation, the countries that defeated Japan failed to rule the island. As a result, many independent powers were established, fighting amongst each other and trying to seize control. They developed a hatred of one another, leading the country into a never-ending spiral of a civil war. Armies marched into each territory laying waste to the lands and killing the populace indiscriminately, hopelessness and anger fueling their battles as men went back to their more primal instincts to survive. This was hardly about just winning any war, it was simply about killing everyone that wasn't on your side.

Hidden behind the skeleton of what was once a postal office Lieutenant Kichirou watched the the streets from the burnt out doorway. He and his men had become trapped in enemy territory a week ago after their helecopter crashed and now he was trying to get his boys back home safe and sound. He could hear them in the background, having a laugh amongst themselves as two of them cleaned their equipment. Of course the screams of the girl were a little annoying. Yesterday they had picked up a few young women, desperate to escape from this territory themselves, and of course Kichirou and his boys couldn't just leave 'em.

Sounded like one of the bitches was getting a taste of Sergeant James. The overseas mercenary certainly had a taste for women, especially if they had a bit of fight in them. He listened there, cock growing hard, as James pinned down one of the women, the others making sure no one interferred, telling her that is was time to pay them back for their protection.
 
Three total. That's how many females followed this group of soldiers. A set of twins no older then there late teens and a slightly older woman no older then 21 or 22 at the most. Funny how the older seemed to try and keep the other's from crying out every time a gun went off or a bomb dropped. The twins crying almost hourly about something, yet it seemed that the older woman, named Onica, had ether grown use to what was going on around them or already knew what to expect. Dressed like she had been on the run for months, jeans had there knees torn out on of which was wrapped in bandages. A white tank top with a black coat, feet covered by boots which the twins thought she had taken from a dead soldier. Earthen hued bangs framed a gorgeous face that harbored hazel eyes. The she kept a slender body that held curves in all the right places, muscles present but not seen. An elegant hourglass figure topped with an ample, yet modest, bust. Her skin was lightly kissed by sun to give it a warm glow.

Now the twins seems like night and day, Amethyst and Opal. Both had rather short red hair and pale blue eyes but other then that they did not have much in common. Amethyst was slightly taller then her sister and had a more athletes body. Dressed in a black sleeveless shirt with a matching skirt. Her sister Opal slightly shorter, more slender body, a white sleeveless button down shirt and shorts covered her body. Both seemed rather scared, crying out every time something went bump.

The three had meet up some time before the soldiers found them. Trying to find some safe haven from the attacks, but to no avail. Even worse the one that had been leading the three, Onica, seemed to have on clue on where they where going. At first the sight of the soldiers had brought them hope, but not they where not so sure they where any better off then before. Onica grabbing hold to Amethyst as her sister cried out for someone to help her. One of the soldiers pinning the poor girl to the ground as Onica tried to drag her twin away from what was going on. Not that she didn't want to help, but the fact that they where out armed was a good reason to back of. She was not a foolish woman after all, knowing to pick her battles wisely. Amethyst on the other hand was fighting to get to her sister, screaming at the men to let her go. Even going as far as to bit Onica in hopes of having the older girl let her go.
 
James pinned Opal's hands above her head, slamming them down onto the hard concrete without care for the poor girls health. He smirked down at her, loving the look she was giving him at the moment. James was a large man, both in body and where it counted. Standing just over six feet tall and with a muscular frame he had clearly been a solider for most of his adult life. He was the worst kind of mercenary, one that didn't take a job just for the money but because of how much fun and leeway it would give him. That was why he game to Japan. This kind of environment, with no rules and nothing holding you back, was the kind of environment he thrived in.

In the corner the two other members of the squad watched with a smile on their faces. Jirou an Ichiro were almost like brothers in the way they acted, though it was easy to tell them apart. While Jirou sported a lean frame and an almost friendly face Ichiro was more hardened, with black piercing eyes and a scar running over his left eye. Both of them watched as James pinned down the little slut and readied her for the fuck of her life. The two couldn't help but lick their lips at the scene but held back, knowing they needed to keep their weapons in order and that their was plenty of pussy to go around.

James laughed as the sister struggled, one large hand keeping her wrist pinned down as the other shoved itself down her pants. "Well let's see what we have here..." he laughed. One finger jammed itself into her unwilling body, feeling what kind of prize they had found. "Hmm, you're a tight one aren't ya?" He smirked and looked at Onica, the girl he definitely enjoyed watching squirm. He was definetly going to be the first to fuck her, but not for a good while yet. "Hey Onica, you think because they're twins they'll both be as tight? Well?" He shoved another finger into his victim, loving the squeals she made. It was a unspoken threat to Onika: answer the question or let this girl suffer even more.
 
Opal screamed as her hands where slammed down behind her head. Legs trying to kick her attacker but it was not use. He easily made two maybe three of her. The weaker of the three females. A look of pure fear on her face as she soon found no one was going to be coming to save her from this man. Feeling his hand push down her shorts making her scream even louder, which only seemed to fuel Amethyst's fight to help her sister. Making all the more harder for Onica to hold onto her. The older female half way tempted to let the girl go, but she didn't not wanting her to get hurt or shot. Yet, the looks could kill the James would be dead already. Listening to Opal cry and beg for him to let her go only making the other two's guts twist and turn.

The poor girl trying her best to fight him off as his fingers where pushed into her tight slit, "No don't please!" The only words that could really be made out threw her sobs and screams. She would be a tight one, if she was not a virgin she lost it not to long ago. Her body squirm under the larger male. Legs trying to close, trying to make him pull his hand free of her only to be rewarded with another finger being pushed into her tight little whole. Another scream feeling the air as James asked Onica that question. Seeming to playing games with the older female.

Onica seemed to be breathing rather heavily, clearly angry and against what was happening to the young girl. Looking down at the other twin in her arms, seeing the tears starting to well up in the girl's eyes just like the tears in Opal's eyes. Onica's eyes narrowing as she looked back up at James, then looking at the two cleaning there rifles, then to the leader of this little group. It was like she was trying to seek help from somewhere only to find none.

"Just let the girl go you sick fuck before her screaming draws every enemy around her to us," Onica's voice was relativity calm, she did not scream or yell at him. Her voice almost to calm for the look she was giving him.
 
James glared at Onica for a moment, eyes locked onto her for the show of calm defiance. She wasn't like these other two bitches, wasn't going to break down and cry. She was a strong one, he liked that.

"Got a point there missy," he smirked. "We better do something about that." He pulled his hand out from the sobbing girl's shorts, covering her mouth and nearly crushing her in the process. "You stop that screaming little girl, you hear me? You don't want to bring down anything else on me and my friends do you?" He pressed his body into hers, his hard cock straining against his pants and towards her lower body. "And you know what else will happen if you keep screaming?"

James looked into her eyes, slowly bringing his lips closer to her ear and licking along the lobe. "You keep screaming and I'll find myself someone new to play with. Maybe find out if your sister is as much of a screamer as you..." He let the threat hang in the air, letting the words sink in. He wondered what she would do now, just how strong she was. "Course if you want I'll switch girls right now, just give me a nod. She won't have to know you let it happen."

He let go of her mouth, hand traveling down her jawline towards the valley of her breasts. One button after another was popped open revealing the smooth white skin of the terrified girl.

Ichiro laughed and lit himself a cigarette. "Save some of that for the rest of us James. Don't loosen her up to much.
 
Opal could not help but close her eyes as James licked the lobe of her ear, a few tears rolling down her eyes as she shook her head no. She would be quite, she loved her sister to much to let this bastard touch her sister. Yet at the same time she hated the other two females for not coming to her aid. The twin's screaming becoming nothing more then soft whimpers as the man's hand left her mouth and traveled down her jawline, down her neck to her space between her breast. Opening her eyes only to look over to Onica and Amethyst. Watching as Onica turned themselves around and moved to a corner of the room. Letting Amethyst fall to her rear as Onica took a knee. Her sister crying just as much as she was.

One by one she felt the buttons of her shirt being open, sending chills down her flesh. Opal wanted to scream, but at the same time she knew if she did James would just leave her there and switch his attention to one of the other's.

In the corner of the room where Onica and taken Amethyst the other twin sat there weeping of her sister. Onica wrapping her arms around the younger girl to both give her somewhere to cry and also to hide her eye from what was about to happened her sister. Looking over to Ichiro when he spoke. Clearly the older girl wanted to tell him something but didn't. Once more looking over the soldiers that they though where going to be helping them. Finally whispering to the girl in her arms, "Its going to be okay Amethyst."
 
James finally ripped open her shirt with both hands sending buttons flying across the room. One of the round buttons rolled over to Onica's corner, almost mocking the girls. James smirked at the sight of the young girl's full, round breasts covered only by a flimsy bra. "Let's see what we got here..." Grabbing her bra in the middle he tore at, the strap digging into her backside until it finally gave way and broke. The men in the room all got an eyeful of her mounds topped by pink nipples.

"Oh yeah..." James moved in grab one of her breasts, groping her flesh hard as he loomed over her. His mouth was everywhere, licking up between the valley of her breasts before biting down on a nipple.

As he worked on her upper body his hand grabbed her own, bringing it down to his own pants and pressing her palm against his growing bulge. "Be a dear and get that out for me, will ya?"
 
Opal let out a small cry when she felt her shirt torn open. Her body fighting against him some as he grabbed one of her breasts and his mouth biting down on her other nipple. Face blushing some as she realized what was happening and everyone was watching. How she prayed that her sister and the other woman where not watching her. Fighting his other hand as it pulled her own toward the large bulge in his pants. Only making her blush more. Head shaking some, not wanting to tell him no but not wanting to do it all the same. Hand shaking as she undid his pants, letting the length of his cock out of the pants that caged it. Trying now to with draw her hand and push at his chest. A part of her still wanting to scream and fight while the other part wanted to do as she was told. More so to keep her sister safe from him.

The twin in Onica's arms looked out at the button she heard land near them. A hand reaching out to pick up her sister's button before she looked up at Onica. "You can't let them do this to her...you just can't miss Onica."

The plead from the girl in her arms where almost enough to tip her over the edge with these guys. But there was nothing she could really do with out the other's jumping in.
 
James let out a moan as she freed his cock, the large shaft bulging in need as her hand brushed against it. He licked her chest once more before pulling himself up and reaching for her shorts. No way he was going to let those stay on. Grabbing it by the top he yanked down hard, pulling the fabric down the legs of the unwilling girl and forcing her to keep still so he could pull them off. Cruelly he through them over to her sister, wanting her to watch the grand fucking he was about to give her twin.

"Can't fucking stand it anymore," James growled at the sight of Opal's helpless pussy. There was no way the bitch was wet but didn't exactly care. "Anyone got a condom?" He asked, smiling at his comrades-in-arms.

"Can't help you there boss," Jirou smirked.

James shrugged. "Oh well." His large hand slapped her hip leaving a red hand print where he struck her. "You don't mind do ya darling?" The laugh that followed as he grabbed one of her legs and lifted it high in the air for a better angle was pure evil. One arm holding her leg up he took his cock in hand and aimed it for her vulnerable slit. "Time to teach this bitch who owns her ass."

With a brutal shove he trust forward the head of his cock tearing her open and just getting inside of her body. "Egh...fucking tight..." he growled, forcing her body to take his huge length.
 
A cry left the helpless girl's lip as she watched in horror as the soldier got up and pulled off her paints. Trying to kick him and crawl away as her leg was grabbed and pulled up the her attacker. "No please don't," she began to beg unable to keep it in, letting out a long pain filled scream as soon as James pushed into her. "It hurts!" Opal's hand reaching to grab onto James as he forced his length into her. At first the girl though he was going to tear her in half, legs trying once more to close, feeling as if he was almost to big for her small frame. Taking a little time for her slit to mold to his cock.

It seemed that the mix of her sister's shorts being thrown her way and the sound of her sister's pain filled scream was enough to throw Amethyst over the edge. The other twin putting up a full fronted attack on her keeper and managing to get free of Onica's grasp. The young girl maybe getting a few feet toward her sister and James before Onica grabbed her by her feet. Tripping her and landing both of them onto the ground. Yet it seemed that this twin had more fire in her as a foot meet Onica's face and loosing her grip just enough for Amethyst to get free and try to help her sister.
 
James set a hard pace, pounding the young girl for all she was worth. Their was no regard for her pain or pleasure, just an overwhelming lust to fuck this girl into oblivion. His hand gripped her leg tight enough to bruise, the limb held strait up in the air and giving him the most amount of penetration he could get. The larger male was like a beast as he cock pounded in and out of her, stretching her open in ways she hadn't felt before and never wished to.

James didn't see Amethyst coming and when the younger sister attacked him he let out a snarl, whipping his arm around and smashing it against her side. The girl was sent tumbling to the floor by his brute strength and the other men in the room looked up in alarm. That only lasted for a minute before they started to laugh at the display.

James however, wasn't laughing. He pulled out of Opal, cock still hard, and dumped her on the floor ordering Jirou an Ichiro to hold onto her. The two other men came up and grabbed her by the elbows, holding her up to watch was was going to happen to her sister.

James grabbed Amethyst by the hair and lifted her up to face his hard shaft, still twitching and with just a bit of blood. "You see this bitch? I wasn't done yet." He threw her to the ground and planted his foot on her back, trapping her. He looked over at Onica, sneering at her. "Damn, she did a number on you," he remarked, looking at her face. "How do you think I should punish her?"
 
Try as she might Opal could not hold in the screams and cries of pain, wanting him to just hurry up and get it over with. Her body bouncing which each new thrust, not even feeling the pain in her leg thanks to the beating she was getting as he stretched her out. Then he just stopped. Something that just seemed odd to her, though she was thankful for it. Feeling him pull out, opening her eyes to see what had happened while she was trying to block everything out. Amethyst was on the floor and Opal had not seen how or why her sister was there. Looking over to see Onica standing up slowly. Wiping the blood from her busted lower lip. The feeling two of the other soldiers grab her arms, listening to the laughter still leaving there lips. But James was not laughing, he was not even smiling.

Onica moved to James and Amethyst rather quickly, but keeping calm. She wanted to slap the girl for doing this, the twin could have gotten herself shot. Hell she could have gotten all three of them shot. Listening as Amethyst cried out as James pulled her up by her hair. She was clearly scared now as Onica grabbed hold to Jame's wrist and onto Amethyst with her other arm. "She didn't do shit to me and you have piss poor judgment if you think she did. Catch me off guard yes, fuck me up no a chance in hell so your not going to touch her."

How funny it must have been to hear a female threaten the soldier before her. The look on her face dead serious in ever meaning of the word, meaning everything she said. Those hazel eyes not scared to look into James' own. Not caring what he did to her right now but he was not going to touch this twin....after all she already stood by for him to mess around with one of them. Something she was not going to let happen again in the coming future if she could help it. Surely the fuss might bring the fourth member of there team in. After all the Lieutenant was missing all the fun.
 
If looks could kill Onica would have been dead on the spot from the way James glared at her. He twisted his hand away from her grip, standing his full height over her with gritted teeth. "You fucking bitch," he snarled. "Who the fuck do you think you are? I'll fucking..."

"That's enough Sergent," Kichirou barked at him, silencing the larger male. The leader of the outfit approached the confrontation looking just as calm as ever. He was the oldest of the group, with some grey hair up top, but still in excellent physical shape. Even James wasn't about to pick a fight with him even if he was the larger of the two. "James, you finish up with that other girl you hear me? No more of this posturing around."

James wasn't happy about the order and let Onica know it with a look that tole her they weren't done yet. Turning back to the held-up Amethyst he grabbed her arms from the boys and through her back to the floor, hands holding her down as he continued what he started. Kichirou meanwhile turned to look at the girl who stood up to his men.

"So," he said, eyes looking over her body without any lewdly. "Seems we have a couple of troublemakers." His hand shot out, grabbing Onica by the chin and looking over her bruise. "Girl, let me tell you something. You had one little job and that was holding this young lady back while James revealed himself. You failed. You say that doesn't count as a fucking up..." he let go of her chin roughly, glaring at her. "I say it does."

He looked at both of them, the sound of James starting to plow himself back into the screaming twin happening in the bathroom. "Now I want to know, which of you is going to get punished for this."
 
The moment James pulled away from Onica, his voice now raised at her in anger, the girl took a stand. Almost as it she was ready to take on the over sized bully. Bringing her fist only half way up before the sound of the group's leader filled the room. Onica's arms lowering once again just as fast as they had started to be brought up. Standing more at easy even if her eyes never left James. The officer's orders making her a little sick to know he would let James finish want he started. Yet she would not let it show, no, she would however flash a cocky smile to James to let him know she understood the look he gave her. The smile only met to get his blood boiling a little more.

As soon as James let go of Amethyst she fell to the floor between Onica and the officer. Watching helplessly as her sister, Opal, was once again pinned down by her attacker. Clear that the angry soldier was not taking out his frustration out on his rape victim. Turning only to watch the officer grab Onica by the chin making the older woman face him as he talked to her. Clear by the way Onica pulled away some that she was not in the mood to touched, yet she let his hand stay upon her flesh. Listening to every word there so called leader had to say. Onica's voice only answering him after the Kichirou was done talking.

"Okay so I did fuck up, but can you blame the girl for being so upset." The older woman letting her eyes meet the officers only once before he let go of her chin. Her head turning a little with the force he put behind it. Her glaze now looking down at the weeping Amethyst, thinking over what the officer just asked about who would be getting the punishment for this. Hell the girl was already going threw enough watching her twin sister being raped right in front of her so the answer was easy of Onica to make. "I will.....Sir. After all it seems it was my so called fuck up that lead to this little....mess. I guess that's the word I'm looking for."

Amethyst was about to get up and argue Onica's choice but the older woman put up a hand as soon as she heard the Twin move. Not saying a word toward her as hazel eyes turned to look at the mess James was making of Opal.
 
Kichirou eyes the woman in front of him. She was a strong one, knew how to pick her battles though she seemed to have a temper behind those calm eyes. Good traits, they would keep her alive. "When my men found you three you were as good as dead. How much longer do you think you would have survived without out food, our water, our protection?" The officer started to circle Onica, eying her up and down as if sizing up a piece of meat. Just because he could appreciate her personality didn't mean he was any less lustful than his men.

"We're not asking for much here Onica," he tells her as he hand rubbed against her backside. "You three are, if anything, an added danger to us. But I and my men are willing to take the risk in exchange for a few services." His grip tightened, feeling her firm ass. "You best remember that, because that's the only reason I didn't just have you three shot when we found you.

He faced her again, reaching for his own pants and undoing his belt. The leather strap snapped in his hand as he held it up. "Drop your pants and bend over against the wall", he ordered. The look he gave her was dead serious. This wasn't the worse punishment that could be given, but that's not what this was about. He was aiming to humiliate her, remind her exactly what kind of situation she was in.

James, meanwhile, was tearing the poor girl apart. His hands bruised her arms the way he held her down and each thrust was full of anger and hatred. He was going to get that bitch Onica if it was the last thing he did. He gripped Opal's ass, spreading her open as he sated himself.
 
At first it did not look like Onica was going to do it. She merely just watched the officer for a moment, taking everything in that was going on around her. Thinking about just balling up her fist and swinging at the man that just grabbed her ass, that eyed her like a hungry dog would look at a piece of meat. How the girl just wanted to watch his lip bust open or maybe brake this guy's nose. Yet after a few minutes walked by the older female would walk over to the wall. Undoing the belt that kept her pants on, letting the drop to her feet showing off the part of black boy short underwear she had on. Bending over at the hips, her shirt riding up just high enough to let the ink on her back take a peak.

Looking at the wall she would roll her eyes, waiting for what ever this guy was going to do. Hands resting on the wall. She would get her day, and so would the other two girls. Just wait and see.

((Sorry just not my week))
 
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