Merry X'mas Leela | By : ExileAshlan Category: +1 through F > Futurama Views: 10613 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Leela wasn’t one to go along with an insane plan, well ok fine she went along on a lot of insane ideas actually it was her job too, so when the professor sent them out to deliver letters to Santa she was piloting the ship. They parked outside of the elves Town and were met by a group of the short ugly locals. After a brief talk they were directed by them that Santa lived upon the dreaded ice mountain and that only elves could get them there. As they were pushed up the frozen path Leela came up with a cunning plan to force Santa into self destruction but as usual the plan backfired and they were standing in front of Santa who was armed with a nuclear warhead launcher. Santa let out a Christmas battle cry and fired Fry and Bender leapt to either side narrowly avoiding the atomic weapon and Leela back flipped over the projectile but was left without an escape route.
“Well no where to run and such a naughty naughty girl” He said was he walked forward casting his shadow over her as dread filled her heart. She darted left and dived for the same exit Fry took only moments ago but slammed into a metal wall that had slid down blocking her escape and quick survey of her surrounding also showed no escape options. She was doomed, Santa lumbered over to his vast Monitor and after several seconds brought up her profile with a list of all the naughty things she had done. (I honestly don’t know what she has done but if you can coo dose to you)
“My my my such a naughty and depraved girl” He clucked as he turned to her eyes lit up with orange fire as he stared into her eye.
“I believe you deserve a punishment” and with that he tapped a single key and metallic coils shot out from various angles and grasped her limbs. Pulling her to the centre of the room she was pushed over a wooden desk. Metal handcuffs clanked into place holding her arms over the desk as others snapped her legs in place holding her in the position of and upside down L.
“Please can’t you let me go! I’ll be good I swear” She begged as he lumbered up behind her.
“Oh Leela if only I could but you’ve been too bad unless…” He said as he looked thoughtfully away.
Leela could see a set up a mile away but she had little choice in this matter.
“What?! What is it anything, please!” She cried fear overriding her rational mind
“I have been reading a lot of history books recently and because killing people wasn’t working so I thought I would try another tactic and I need a test subject” He spoke calmly
“I will spank you fifty times for the horrible things you’ve done and then I will let you go” To say Leela was surprised would be an understatement, here she was strapped to a table like in those porn films Fry talked about and propositioned in the same way.
“What? Where the hell did you watch that crud” Her answer was automatic and gave little thought to the consequences which reared their heads in the form of a gun aimed right at her posterior.
“Fine, fifty how bad could they be?” She quickly said heart beating like a drum as the guns charge powered before dying.Santa’s mouth formed into a malicious grin as he ripped off her pants and underwear at the same time. He pulled out a large flat wooden bat resembling something fry had called a cricket bat. Without warning he slapped her bare ass with it, her scream echoed around the base and Ice splintered from the magnitude of her voice.
“One” Was all Santa said brought the bat to bear again on her backside.
The slap never varied tempo or speed but the location of the strike was different, he slowly worked his way up and down the buttocks causing her to wail in pain and humiliation. Tears ran down her face, tongue lowed out like a dog, Cheeks flaming with humiliation as she panted out breath, after a dozen strikes she was too tired to scream and just took the swipes as they struck Arms too sore to fight her constraints. Her vagina contracted at each strike and her nipples flick on the desk surface on each strike causing them to stiffen and become increasingly sensitive from the constant friction. Soon her pants turned to moans and her arms strained to massage her breasts. All too soon the magic number was reached and she was released only to fall onto the floor wincing as her weight went onto her bruised backside forcing her to fall sideways. The cold floor was nice and cooled her burning tuques. She resisted the urge to rub her pussy to bring her building pleasure to completion not even she had fallen so low as to masturbate in public.
Santa walked over to the monitor which searched the village, his searched seemed random but obviously efficient as he zeroed in on bender and Fry sitting at a table surrounded by the locals giving them food and booze. She was about to voice her anger at their apathy towards her before a large cross hair appeared on the screen aimed directly at the pair. She was torn between righteous fury and fear for her shipmates. Finally her humanity won out.
“No, please don’t hurt them!” She said her voice soft and dry. Her throat hurt just to breath but she had to endure for them.
“What could you possibly offer me in exchange for what they have done?” Santa said hefting his bat smiling evil like.
Not sure If I’ll right another Will depend on whether people want it or not. First time I have forced a story out of my brain.
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