SirPrize and MissFortune (newbalogna)

[newbalogna]

Prize nodded, and then put on his serious face. He put his thumb in his mouth, and then stuck it up in the air, feeling the wind. He then used it to sight-line the curves of her ass, measuring up his approach. He stretched his shoulder some, wound it up a few times, and then did a few practice ass slaps in mid air, before nodding at her again.
He took up his position behind her, raised up, brought down his arm fast to give her a slap that was loud but not too painful (by cupping his hand), along with a little shove in the direction of the building.

 

[haku_81]

Her ass getting slapped propelled her forward, lucky there were automatic doors, and then she stopped herself with a desk to her right and a cute brunette behind it. Fortune stopped, hunched over a little looking at the ground.
"Nnnnnh, yes. Oops, i came already. I got my lucky panties all wet. Sorry mama."
Woman-Miss? Are you alright? Do you feel sick?
She walked around the desk to check on her. Fortune looked up with a devilish smile, raising her gun and pulling the trigger, turning her face and chest into swiss cheese. Around a dozen men scrambled out from the various rooms, and Fortune opened fire on them too, wounding or killing most of them.