Yang Xiao Long

As if she was on a casual walk Yang strolled up to the entrance to the town from the south.

Two chicks with clubs were guarding the entrance

"Hey ladies, can I borrow a cup of sugar?"

"What?" Both asked confused

"Well if you've got the sugar I've got the cups" Yang pulled back her jacket leaned forward and winked seductively, drawing attention to her large breasts

While both the bandits were distracted Yang closed the distance grabbed their heads and slammed them together, rendering both the women ****.

"Heh. Too easy"

Yang continued on into the camp and it did hurt her to see the state of the town. Some buikdings were completely destroyed, others had giant holes in them, and debris lined the streets. It was like a massive grimm attack hit the town.

The sound of groans filled the air so Yang made her way to the source and what she saw made her sick.

The bandits were **** some village girls. The girls were strewn about the town square, stripped and pinned down, completely helpless to the advances of the wicked bandits. The cries of the innocent girls set Yang off.

Blue eyes turned to red and with a shotgun blast, Yang leapt across the square and punched a bandit so hard they were knocked **** instantly.

"What the-"

"Who's she?!"

"Who cares? Get the whore!"

As the bandits stopped the **** Yang noticed what was around their waists. Strap-ons with the Argent Corp. logo on them. And now that Yang got a good look the bandits were using Argent Corp. weapons too.

Yang's mind went to work. Was Alice working with the bandits? Had she sold them out? Maybe it is just some stolen weapons? But they didn't look banged up or anything.

Yang's thoughts came to an end when one of the bandits snuck up behind her and with said weapon hit her over the head.

Yang stumbled forward and held her head groaning in pain which made the bandit smirk. That smirk turned into a terrified expression as the groan of pain turned into a roar of anger. Yang with flames of rage surrounded her turned around and punched the bandit so hard she skipped across the ground out of sight.

Fear hit the other bandits but there was no way they were going to let such a fine piece of ass beat them. They'd get their **** later when Yang was pinned down with strap-ons in every hole she had as she begged for mercy.

Two of them charged Yang from the front and swung their clubs at her but Yang ducked and took them out with twin uppercuts.

A smirk crossed Yang's face as another came at her and was struck down

"Is that all you got?" Yang mocked as another swung at her which Yang dodged, making her large breasts bounce which distracted the bandit away from the punch to her face.

Yang wrapped her arms around the last two bandits and choked them out, the bandits struggling to resist due to their faces being pushed into Yang's bountiful chest. As the last two hit the ground Yang had to return to business

"Are you all okay?" She asked the village girls

"Now we are"

"Thank you. Thank you so much"

"You're a hero"

Yang blushed a bit at the beautiful girls complimenting her but stayed focused

"Half a mile south from here is the villages thst got away, get over there. I'm not done here" Yang reloaded Ember Celica and rushed off to fight more bandits.

Half an hour of ass kicking passed and Yang had barely taken a hit. There was a crazy amount of bandits but most of them could barely fight. Not that Yang minded. Beating up bandits was helping her deal with some personal problems.

Yang's beatdowns halted when she came across a building that through the window she could tell had been converted into a science lab.

Inside behind the counter was a girl who looked to be around Yang's age.

She wore a red bra and sweatpants? that were a mix of patches of cloths of different colors. Atop her head were bright pink goggles and unkempt pink hair.

This was Wick. She was the bandits resident science/explosives/awesomeness expert as she puts it.

She was working with some dust and Yang figured whatever this girl was up to it couldnt be good so she leapt through the broken window picked up an old table and threw it at Wick who just barely ducked in time.

The now angry girl popped back up and yelled in her high pitch voice "Hey! I'm workin here ya jerk!" Wick's anger vanished as her eyes were drawn to Yang's cleavage "Well hello there"

Wick shoved whatever she was working on off the table and climbed on it and laid on her stomach, kicking her legs seductively "And who are you?" She sang out

Yang didn't answer instead she grunted and leapt up and delivered a slam punch to the table Wick was on. Or she tried to. Before her punch connected Wick wrapped her legs around Yang's arm and swung around until she was on Yang's back and wrapped her arms around Yang's neck and her legs bound Yang's arms to her side.

"Oh you are a simple one aren't you?" Wick mocked Yang "But that's alright. I like that in a test subject. Like a cute little bunny"

Yang started to thrust and jerk trying to get Wick off of her "A very buff-rgh- stupid bunny. Stop doing that ya meathead and just pass out. Then we can get to the funsies" Wick let out a wicked laugh

Yang was pissed off. This nutjob was way weaker than her but she couldn't shake her off and the pressure to her throat was really starting to hurt. Breathing was a struggle and Yang had to do something fast.

Letting out as much of a scream as she could Yang ran forward as fast as she could and at the last second shifted her body so her back and Wick hit the door the door to the shop with enough **** to break it.

Yang laid on the ground with a satisfied smirk, thinking that was the end of Wick.

The brawler must have hit the ground harder than she thought now she was seeing five of Wick. Wait...her vision wasn't blurry...oh no

While six Wicks held down Yang's limbs the last one jumped and landed on her stomach, knocking out what little air she had managed to recover. Before Yang could fight back a collar was locked around her neck.

This was a invention of Wick's own creation. Using gravity dust a target has their strength reduced every action taking much more effort.

So much effort that Yang could barely resist when the Wick's tore a hole in her shorts and **** her huge breasts out of her revealing top

"No! Get off of me!" Yang roared but the fierce lion had been reduced to a mewling kitty.

A punch that would normally send a Wick flying only made her stumble backwards as Yang hit her face.

But now Yang was surrounded and weakened and...oh no. Yang just realized all the Wicks were wearing those strap-ons those bandits before had.

Yang thrashed as hard as she could but four of the Wicks were enough to restrain the brawler while one got under her, another kneeled behind her, and the last stood in front of the kneeling blonde.

Before she could break the hold the strap-ons entered her mouth, pussy, and ass making Yang scream.

There was no care or love like the previous times Yang had sex. The Wicks were fucking Yang's holes as fast as they could just to get off like Yang was a sex doll. It hurt a lot with how fast they were fucking her, enough to bring tears to Yang eyes. She tried to move fight back but her muscular but weakened arms were held by two Wicks each who also had their feet on the back of her knees completely restraining her.

The strap-ons went in and out of Yang's holes and as much as Yang hated to admit it this was the best she had ever been fucked she was moaning like a whore and couldn't restrain herself even with gagging on the strap in her mouth.

"Yeah shake those titties!" A Wick jeered and smacked Yang's bouncing breasts as hard as she could leaving a red handmark.

"Shake dat ass too ya bimbo!" Another Wick slapped Yang's ass so hard and so many times it turned bright red like it was a drum, the cheeks jiggling with every thrust almost as much as her tits.

The one in her mouth grabbed Yang's hair and used it as a fuck handle making a complete mess out of Yang.

The blonde was completely helpless for the first time in her life. A fear rose inside her but it was also turning her on. As much as Yang tried to deny it she could feel her orgasm approaching. The pounding all her holes were taking was just too much to resist. It was driving Yang crazy with pleasure, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she could only allow her holes to be ruthlessly violated.

With the continued fucking and a harsh twist of her nipples Yang Xiao Long had the hardest orgasm of her life, screaming into the strap in her mouth.

Yang's muscular body shook with mind shattering pleasure, her body falling completely limp back into Wick's arms, tears dripping from her red eyes showing her still burning anger.

"Aw she's all tuckered out" Wick smacked Yang across the face, the spent blonde not reacting, her head rolling to the other side

"Fuhhhh yuuu" Yang slurred the inferno of her defiance reduced to embers

The Wicks pulled out of Yang, their straps covered in her juices and made her clean it with her mouth using her like a rag.

Yang Xiao Long had never felt so pathetic. She had taken on armies of Grimm but was reduced to a fuck toy by a bunch of nerds. They weren't even strong. She had played right into their hands but Wick wasn't done with Yang yet.

There was one more thing the mad scientist had planned for Yang. The Wicks **** Yang to her feet and put her arms around their shoulders and made her face a specific attention where the barely concious Yang could make out a bright light. A very large bright light that was making a loud noise.

On the rooftop was Wick, the main Wick who watched the entire thing and at Yang pointed her latest invention. It had all the power of a artilerty cannon with the portability of a sniper rifle and was currently pointed right at Yang, specifically at her cleavage. Twenty electricity dust crystals were jammed into the weapon and different random angles, a amount of power that should shatter any weapon but Wick loved to push the envelope.

Wick took one final deep breath and steadied the shaking and rattling weapon and then pulled the trigger.

A massive electric blast completely engulfed Yang and sent her crashing along the ground through eight whole buildings before she finally came crashing to a stop with her head through the wall of the final house, her body still within facing upwards. Yang's yellow aura fractured and shattered. Yang had the most aura out of the four huntresses and she was taken down in one shot.

The massive energy blast had completely disintegrated Yang aura, conciousness, and clothes. Leaving a naked helpless weakened busty blonde with a new feature. In the middle of Yang's chest right where her breasts met was a mark branded into her flesh by the weapon. A grinning bomb with a lit fuse, the insignia of Wick. A permenant reminder of Yang's new status. A mere test subject for her mistress' wicked experiments. Smoke still rising from the brand.

Soon enough Wick and four of the clones made from her Semblance named Hardlight appeared marching like soldiers.

"Women! Grab that test bunny!"

The clones pried the **** blonde out of the wall and by her arms dragged her across the ground and off to her new life.

Just a test bunny.