The waterfall, but you're interrupted

You were about to ascend the densely forested hills surrounding the waterfall, certain there would be clits and tits waiting for you to be destroyed, when you heard cracking noices from behind you. You didn't hesiate. You spun around, gun ready, pulling the trigger a few times.

BA-BA-BA-BA-BAAM

For just a split second you saw a blonde figure spinning through the air, right before green balls of paint hit the nearby trees with loud THUD sounds and splattering paint. You waited, aiming at a thick oak tree where you assumed the figure seeked cover behind. You only got a glipse of the girl's stunning 5'10'' body, the olive bikini and the blond hair, but her incredible reflex time told you everything you needed to know.

"Hey Cheerleader! Didn't thought you'd participate in these silly games, Chelsea. Ain't that beneath your dignity? I mean being rich and all, shouldn't you have other hobbies?"

A sweet and seductive voice replied, in an unsuspectedly cold and harsh tone. "Oh you know, being rich and all is sometimes kinda boring. And I enjoy losers on the ground, holding their devastated groins, no matter what gender." You heard her laugh, despite the distance. "Are you thrilled? Excited? To be taken down by the most popular girl in town?" Her voice just got meaner.

You laughed yourself. What is this crazy bitch thinking? "There are more girls left, you're not allowed to fight back. I never thought of you as stupid. Bitchy and stuck-up? Totally! But not stupid. You made a huge mistake following me!" You said.

"Wrong, as always! You will lose against me, like everyone else. I take your gun and mow down these other girls. Easy win. I'll have the fun of my life as soon as I have that gun. Can't wait to see Natalia's pretty face when I crush her ovaries." Chelsea laughed again. "I could have waited for your hour to end, but I am not used to waiting, being rich and all."

This cunt was toxic, a spoiled, arrogant brat. You couldn't wait taking her down. You surrounded the tree she was behind from the left side, moving as silently and carefully as possible. You took the last meters with a short sprint and shot while running, aiming low.

BA-BA-BANG

Green paint hit the tree with three loud smacks, right where Chelsea's cunt was supposed to be. However nobody was to be seen, you were alone. "What the h...?" Something hard struck your head from above, sending you the ground. You held your head while on all fours, the gun dropped next to you. "You bitch, you aren't allowed to......!" You felt her fingers grasp around your balls, adding pressure. She was right behind you, squatted down, legs spread. Her expensive olive bikini formed a slight cameltoe. She was kinda begging to be kicked right in her crotch.

She laughed. "As if I would care for your stupid girlfriend's rules!" She squeezed your tender balls tightly, starting to inflict pain.

"AAAH. You'll pay for that......bitch!" You threw your leg backward, with all the **** you could gather, sending your foot straight in her widely opened womanhood.

"UUUURGGGHHH" She groaned in **** pain, loosened her grip on you and dropped to her knees, her beautful blue eyes widened in shock and disbelief. She clutched her beloved cunt, caressing it. You jumped up and grapped the gun, before she could. You were panting just like her. While still aiming at her, you checked you manhood with the other hand, making sure everything was still in place. Reliefed, you exhaled. That was close, too close!

You focused back on the hot chick in front of you, surrounding her once. A pure man's dream. Her long blond hair smelled like lavender. Sweat was glistening on her C-cupped chest, the olive bikini bottom was wedged slightly up her firm round ass cheeks, giving you one hell of a view. Alright, you thought, time to end this slut.

"Hands up! Spread your legs!" you commanded.
"Fuck off!" she retorted, anger sparkling in her eyes.

You pressed the barell of the gun on her lower stomach, touching her soft slightly-tanned skin right where her left ovary was. "Spread your legs!" You repeated. And she complied reluctanly. Immediately you swun your leg back, and crushed it straight in her already aching pussy.

TWWWAAACK.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH" Chelsea yelled and collapsed to the ground, her hands shooting between her thighs. "MY CUNT!" She cried in utter agony as she writhed back and forth on the ground. You were sure her clit hadn't popped, but it was enough pain for her to not pose a threat to you anymore.

"So, what shall I take from you first, bitch? Your nice tits? Or your fine ovaries? Tell me, Chelsea, what would the people think of the town's most popular girl without any of them?" You laughed and turned her around. "Tits? Or ovaries? Or should I destroy your filthy cunt first?"

"Wait!" Chelsea cried, tears running down her cheeks. "Listen to me first, we can make a deal. It will be worth it, I swear!"