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The creaks in the wall and floor with the continues muffled moans in the middle of the night suggested that Panty had finally gotten home from her partying. Stocking clenched and gritted her teeth holding a pillow over her ears. After about an hour the door to the blonde angel's room was kicked down with a huge thud. Stocking caught Panty bouncing up and down on some random guys- wait he looked familiar

"Geek Boy?!" Stocking cyan eyes were wide as saucers. Panty chuckled and Brief looked away blushing a deep pink. " Hi Sto-Stock-ing." The orange haired boy bit his lip ebrassed. "We've been really hitting it off, haven't we Brief?" Panty looked up at her lover with a smirk. All Brief could do was nod in agreement.

 

"Well whatever sick shit-" Stocking was admittedly interrupted by her sister "Sick?! You're the bondage loving freaky ass lesbian here!" Stocking rolled her eyes

"It's three in the morning! Just quiet down you shameless cumdumpster!" The navy and pink haired angel yelled back and blew her bangs out of her eyes before walking across the hall back to her room.

The sun rose over the mountains and shown through the church's stained glass windows and on to Stocking's ghostly white face. The angel yawned and rubbed her eyes, she open some sugary pudding leftover from last weekend and sat on the comfy couch sliding the spoon into her mouth and licking her lips. The Lolita jumped and nearly choked on her pudding when heard one of the stain glass windows break and fall into a million pieces on to the ground " What the fuck?

Panty!? Is that you?!" she didn't hear anything. Stocking sighed and took another spoonful of pudding in her mouth when she felt a gun click and press against her skull. The angel gasped "Where's the blond whore?" she could hear an unfimlair voice say behind her.    Bright blue eyes looked over scanning the assailant. It was a masked attacker most likely Panty had probably fucked and or pissed off. "Upstairs, first door to the right." Stocking let out a groan and continued eating her pudding quite annoyed. As Stocking looked back to see who the person was when she saw skin peeking out from the black turtleneck shirt, it was crimson red. "Scanty." the lolita gritted her teeth and looked away turning on the TV  "Whatever I don't have the energy to deal with those prissy bitches at the moment."

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 11, 2015 ⏰

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