Chapter 22
by Nathaniel Keam
Will Katie Escape Roxanne's Crossbow?
No
Katie had gotten to her feet and left the atrium in pursuit of Roxanne. She questioned why she was still giving chase after everything that had happened. The teenage punk had stripped her down to her underwear, and now half of her ass was hanging out as she made her way along endless corridors.
But she couldn’t return home now, not without some clothes. If she found some clothes, she could try to escape through a window or something. Either way, she was all in now. It was either subdue Roxanne or find some clothes and run away.
Katie peeked around every corner and checked every nook for signs of traps. Every time she subconsciously lifted a hand to her chest or down to her crotch, she felt only the thin protection of her bra and panties. Each time, a reminder that she was indeed nearly naked in a strange home on the other side of town.
The home was well-lit now. Clearly, that little monster also had access to the lighting system in her pocket.
She saw a couple of leather armchairs in the distance and moved down the corridor toward them. In only her socks, she stepped into the carpeted room. Everything looked normal to her, but then she saw that familiar flash of orange hair again and raised her hands to her face reflexively.
“Roxanne.” Nothing happened. “What the hell is that?”
Roxanne stood at the other side of the room with a crossbow. The crossbow looked real, but the end of the “bolt” had a suction cup attached to the end of it. To her, it reminded her of a toy her kid brother had.
“You’ll see,” said Roxanne with a grin.
Katie growled and stalked toward her. “Just give me back my clothes, and I’m leaving.”
“Nuh-uh. I’m not done with you yet.”
Roxanne fired the bolt. The suction cup flew toward her at lightning speed, thumping her in the right tit and knocking her back a little. Katie looked down at the strange crossbow bolt. It was like a little plunger attached to her bra cup.
A small piece of string attached it to some sort of lever on the back of Roxanne’s crossbow. Then, it dawned on her what she was trying. Katie panicked. She had to get to Roxanne before she fired the next shot.
Does Roxanne Hit Her Second Shot?
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Roxanne the Punk Princess (ENF)
Can Anyone Control Her?
A teenage punk princess battles to humiliate her parade of babysitters and in an ENF epic inspired by Home Alone, catfighting, and a good old dose of fantasy... unless they can turn the tables of course. *** Comments and Ideas Welcome! ***
Updated on May 28, 2024
by Nathaniel Keam
Created on Dec 25, 2023
by Nathaniel Keam
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