Maybe?

"Wait...what's your end game here? Shoot everyone? That's never going to work." Becca wanted to stall her while she thought of a way out, because right now she had nothing.

Kennedy laughed, "That's not your concern, is it? I'm not going to leave you with anything but a need to suck and fuck whoever I tell you to. How do you like your piercings by the way? Why don't you strip down and show me?"

"What are they anyway...I tried to wear a bra..."

"Magic of course. Oh I suppose I might as well tell you now. If I wait till your a bimbo it just won't have the same impact.

Alright so first the nose ring...it's actually has no power except for its indestructibility. Oh and it makes your septum strong too. I could attach a leash there and drag you from my car and you'd be fine. Well, your nose would be at least.

The tongue piercing is how you are going to serve me. It provides magical pleasure when used for oral sex and fuels an addiction within you.

The nipple piercings really don't like to be covered. Tight covering like a bra will hurt right away, but even that t shirt you're wearing will become uncomfortable if you wear it all day. Don't worry, you'll spend most of your new life naked anyway.

Oh and the clit piercing? I actually have it paired to my phone. With it I can cut off all sensation to your poor little pussy. You'll never feel anything again unless I want you to. I can also turn it back on, Dial it up as high as I want...you get the picture. Oh, and it also doesn't like to be covered.

Get the picture now? So tell me, are you going to beg for forgiveness before I shoot you or should I just blow you away now?"

While Kennedy had been rambling Becca had been preparing herself. She only had one chance. She fell to one knee, "I'm sorry!" She wailed. But she hadn't given up, she suddenly pushed off her knee and lunged forward at Kennedy.

She collided with her midsection and knocked the wind out of her. Kennedy fell backwards into the hall with Becca on top. The bimbo beam however, stayed in her hand.

"Wrong move Becca!" Kennedy yelled. She aimed the gun and fired. Pew, pew, pew. The bimbo beam shot into Becca again and again. Becca ignored it and grabbed Kennedy's wrist, trying to **** the gun out of her hand.

The two women struggled until finally the bimbo beam came free. It sailed away from the both into the hallway. Both went scrambled to get it but suddenly Fawkes was there. He bent down and picked it up.

Kennedy immediately stopped, "Fawkes...baby. Give that back, you know it belongs to me...come on...Fawkes..."

Fawkes ignored her for a second, then aimed it towards Kennedy, "I don't think so. I think it was only a matter of time before you used it on me too."

Kennedy shook her head, "No way. You know I love your cock. Fawkes, just hand it over....look you know I'm immune. You can't hurt me..."

Fawkes seemed to believe her, and he finally lowered the gun, "Alright. I won't shoot you. Look Kennedy this has been fun...but I think if I stay here things will go poorly for me. So I'm out, and I'm taking this with me."

Fawkes didn't want for her reply, he bounded down the stairs. "Wait!" Kennedy yelled. She gave chase leaving Becca alone in the hall.

Becca went back and grabbed Cody. She didn't have the keys but didn't want to wait around any longer, "Let's go Cody." The two of them hurried out of the house and into the street.

There was no sign of Kennedy or Fawkes, so they just made a beeline for Becca's dorm. Of course Cody got some funny looks, a few catcalls, and some outright threats for her appearance, but they didn't stop for anything.

They made it back to Becca's dorm without incident. They had failed to get the bimbo beam back, and only succeeded in transferring ownership to a man. At least they had avoiding getting shot themselves, but overall their expedition was a complete failure.