Infiltration

The Pantser activates her power and rushes over to the tower. She arrives and sees the two guards down low playing cards, almost completely frozen. One guard, a brunette wearing a navy jacket, black belt, navy pants and long boots. The other a blonde, wearing a skin tight white tank top, black belt, navy pants and long boots. No name tags.

Unfortunately the games over for these two. The Pantser stands them both up. She unbuckles the brunettes belt and jerks her pants down and off exposing her tiny yellow lace thong. She then removed her jacket leaving her in a black t- shirt. The blonde loses her pants as well exposing her white lace g-string. She takes the ammo out of both guards guns as well.

She returns to her position and resumes speed. And then approaches the two guards.

“Hello ladies, beautiful day isn’t it?” The Pantser smiles.

Both guards jump up from their seats.

“Huh? What the hell? Who are you?” The blonde asks.

“You can’t be here! You need to go now!” The brunette commands.

Both guards look silly standing in a fighting stance with two unloaded guns and in their revealing panties. Completely unaware.

“I’m afraid not. And you can’t stop me.” The Pantser laughs.

“You were warned” the blonde states before pressing the trigger. Yet nothing happens.

“Stupid thing must be jammed!” The blonde yells.

“Allow me” the brunette presses the trigger but once again nothing happens.

“What the hell is going on?!” Both guards are clueless to how this may have happened.

“Not so tough without your guns huh girls? Especially don’t look tough standing in your cute undies” the Pantser laughs.

Both guards give a strange look before looking down and seeing their exposed lower halves.

The blonde drops her weapon in shock and stands there frozen in embarrassment and confusion while the brunette dropped her weapon and pressed her knees together and tries pushing jacket down to cover her massive ass.

“Ho.. how are you doing this?” The blonde shivers in fear, her hands on front of her crotch.

The Pantser speeds up and grabs one of the guards guns and then returns to her spot.

“I just reloaded this gun, hands up both of you.

Both guards nervously put their hands up, allowing a better view of their exposed legs and underwear.

The panster speeds up and comes up behind the two. Both guards with their hands up have their ass slightly pointed out. She takes their belts and ties their arms pinned behind their back. She gives a few slaps to each girls ass. She then ties each guards bootlaces together. She then gags each guard with their underwear.

She resumes speed.

Both guards feel some confusion and realize they are gagged, they try to move their arms and legs but they are tied together. Their muffled yells bring laughter from the Pantser. They both try to hop away, their ass shaking with each jump, unfortunately they both trip and fall on top of one another. The brunette on her back and the blonde laying across her stomach. The Pantser leaves the two embarrassed guards and heads up top.

She teaches the top and finds the next guard, a redhead who has fallen asleep in her chair. She is wearing black leggings and black sports bra and a black cap. The Pantser slides her leggings off and is greeted to the sight of her grey boyshorts. The Pantser picks the guard up and puts her hands through the railing in the tower. She then wraps her wrists tightly with her own leggings. She then pulls down her boyshorts and puts them in her mouth as a gag.

She then resumes speed. The guard slumped over is still asleep against the railing. Her ass completely out. This will be unfortunate wake up whenever it comes. The Pantser heads on.