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Heylin Hodown	By : MisterZer0 Category: +S through Z > Xiaolin Showdown Views: 10306 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Xiaolin Showdown, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Heylin Hodown
- 2-Heylin Hammered
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Kimiko slowly stirred, regaining consciousness after Katnappe jumped her. Her body still felt limp but she could feel the chilling air bite at her skin. Stripped down to only her undergarments, she hung suspended in the air, both arms shackled, dangling from the ceiling and both ankles bound in chains, pulled taught in opposite directions, leaving her exposed and unable to move her limbs. As feeling returned to her body, it came with the aching discomfort of having her extremities stretched in every direction. Before she could gather her thoughts, the door to her private hell swung open and three figures loomed at it’s entrance. “Well Katnappe, I see it has been a rather eventful evening for both of us, hasn’t it,” Wuya mused gleefully.
The bound dragon growled weakly but even her own voice felt as weak as her body. Katnappe grinned like the cat who swallowed the gold fish as she slinked to the side of the room. She manipulated a strange, archaic control panel causing Kimiko’s restraints to jerk across the ceiling until her upper body was nearly half-way parallel to her legs. “I think she still needs to learn a lesson in manners around her betters. And I think I know the purrrfect teaching aid.” She fetched a cat o' nine tails from a hook on the wall and circled around Kimiko’s backside.
She grabbed a handful of Kimiko’s panties and gave them a hard tug, painfully wedging the fabric along her nether crevices. Wuya drank in her helpless yelp as her cute face twisted with an expression of agony. With her firm cheeks now fully exposed, Katnappe gleefully began to lash out at them, swinging her sadistic toy with masterful dexterity, to Kimiko’s misfortune. Each whipping stirred a pathetic, pain-filled cry as her supple skin began to swell and become inflamed with a bright crimson shade matched only by the mortified blush shining on her face. After a great deal of lashes, there wasn’t a patch of her ass that hadn’t been strike, every bit of it was glowing red and had swollen to almost an extra third of it’s size.
Wuya stepped forth, slipping a vial from her sleeve and crushing it open under Kimiko’s nose. Too delirious in pain to do little else, Kimiko inhaled the fumes between her choking sobs, coughing hoarsely as the magic began to take effect. She could feel the witch’s claw-like manicured nails clasp around her cheeks as she lifted her head up before kissing her deeply on the lips. Disgust and revolution quickly overcame Kimiko but despite how locking lips with the hated Wuya made her queasy, her body responded on it’s own, longingly kissing back. She tried to shout her protest but all she could do was mentally gag as that wicked tongue of Wuya’s invaded her mouth and wrapped around her own like a snake killing it’s prey. Though she could still cry shameful tears, she could feel her own pussy becoming dripping moist and the insane cat girl lapping up the juices teasingly. “It’s been a long time since I practiced my alchemy,” Wuya admitted, breaking from the kiss. “But it’s still the best little potion for uppity heroines like yourself. Ohh, now I’m getting nostalgic for the old days. Mmm... all those virgin priestesses.”
Her body’s volition ripped from her will, Kimiko could still voice her outrage. “You... you withered old bitch! You hag in whore’s clothing! You’ll pay for this! My friends will rescue me and when I get free, I’m going to personally rip your tits off and feed them to a pack of wolves and watch them rape your dying body!” Her little venomous outburst took them both by surprise.
In a flash of rage, Wuya wrapped her hand around Kimiko’s neck. “You insolent little-!” She stopped herself and released her captured prize. “Well then, it looks like I’ll have to do a little more to break that spirit of yours.” She snapped her fingers and to Kimiko’s shock, Raimundo walked to Wuya’s side, wearing nothing but a slave collar and a leather thong like some boy toy waiter in an S&M club. Wuya leaned down and passionately kissed her little slave boy, simply to shatter Kimiko’s mind. “Now my pet, I’ve had enough of this brat’s barking. Fuck her face.”
Katnappe again fiddled with the controls and lowered Kimiko’s bound body until she was hovering parallel to the floor and at waist level to Raimundo. Without a moment hesitation, Rai grabbed Kimiko by the back of her head and rammed his cock into her mouth while she was still stunned by what she was seeing. Wuya, meanwhile, slunk around to Kimiko’s rear, tracing her sharp nail along her back as she did, before reaching into her robe and pulling out a Shen Gong Wu she had been saving for quite some time. “Pantsu Hammer!” Activating it’s magic, the Pantsu Hammer merged to Wuya’s crotch; a hard, thick symbol of dominance once used by a Haylin warlord to rape to death every son and daughter in a village as a sacrifice for her dark power. And right now it was a symbol of splitting Kimiko’s petite teen asian cunt like a log.
The pain was overwhelming and the pressure felt like her inners were being compacted into her stomach. Even if she could muster the mental coherency to scream, Raimundo’s cock was hammering in and out of her mouth like a freight train at full speed. His own pleasure wasn’t even a consideration in that face fuck. In actuality, if his bound mind would register any sensation, he would feel that carelessly pumping his cock into an unsuspecting mouth can be quite painful. However, driven only by Wuya’s simple command, he relentlessly slammed his cock through her lips, never slowing down, even after blowing his load.
While Kimiko’s lips were getting a pounding, the real show was on the other end as Wuya gleefully drank in every moment of her prey’s penetration. The magic of the Pantsu Hammer made the Shen Gong Wu an extension of herself and as such, she could feel Kimiko’s delicate pussy painfully stretched over it’s cold, unforgiving steel frame. Slowly, as she pushed more and more in, the feel of it all washed over her along with her pain and suffering, an empathic cocktail which her dark magic drank in like a fresh breath of air. Wuya wanted more. She dug her nails in deep into Kimiko’s ass cheeks, breaking skin, getting a good grip before slamming that monstrosity all the way in. The Dragon’s eyes were frozen wide open, a silent scream drowned out by the sloshing of spit and cum, her nether region and her inflamed ass were an inferno of pain and Wuya could feel her own climax dripping down her leg right then and there.
Now consumed with the Pantsu’s Hammer insatiable lust, Wuya grabbed hold of Kimiko’s pigtails and began to destroy that pussy with full force. The dungeon roared with the ear-splitting echo of chains rattling as Wuya rocked Kimiko’s little body like jello. So much so that Raimundo was knocked clear off Kimiko’s face, leaving only a white mess covering half her face and a disturbing gurgling sound as the last bit of it still lingered in the inside of her throat. Wuya roared out with each climax the Hammer brought her to, giving way to even more vigor and force with her strokes. Kimiko tried to endure but it was futile; her body felt like a useless weight and the pain, humiliation, and everything else Wuya put her mind through in such a short time had broken her spirit. Sensing her total defeat, Wuya screamed out in victory with one final thrust, releasing the hidden power of the Pantsu Hammer; the Thousand Seeds of the Heylin Lord. Stepping back from the bodily carnage she just unleashed, Wuya laughed as she witnessed Kimiko hanging there as lifeless and emotionally dead as a corpse, a sea of bodily fluids pooled on the ground beneath her and still oozing out her battered orifices
(...umm... I guess I can write more but really, I got no closer here I feel good with. I can write a Bad End but that’s becoming a bit of a cliche with me. Any Good End I can think of would feel like a cop out. If you all don’t really care to read more, here’s the best ending I can think of.)
With everything said and done, Wuya turned to Katnappe and said “I have to go now. My planet needs me.” And then she flew off. Wuya died on the way back to her home planet
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