RED DEAD REDEMPTION Futa addition
Story by kringles31
Now that it's summertime I decided to stop leaching off other writers
and contribute sum thing for a change. I am dyslexic so expect there to
be spelling errors.
I do not own red dead redemption or bla bla blabalbal.
These will be all short story's I do not expect there will be any chapters
just a bunch of story's involving locations and sum time characters in the game.
WARNING my story's will have consensual but mostly nun consensual
sex in it. The futas will be very big and strong.
If you are one of those people who cant handle futa-dom, (than go curl up
in your justin bieber snuggie and finish your twilight novel instead).
Spoiler (futa/male | bondage | non-con | amazon-futa)
Hunter's Prey
Cholla Springs, the air was quite cool today a rarity in the small settlement
of Armadillo. As the town went about its business, the townspeople buying
there goods from the bigot at the general store, the train station making it's
daily commute of thieves and swindlers, and the movie theater showing
the latest propaganda. Yep things around Armadillo was as exciting as
watching the maggots growing in the food they served at the saloon. The
residents could not help but notes the dust trail coming down the road.
Not an uncommon site for the frontier town but most offline these
trails were made by people coming to there town to start trouble.
The dust trail belonged to a wagon pulled by a large Bonzo. Deputies
Jonah and Eli went out side the sheriff's station to meet the new comer
as the wagon stop't in front of there marshal's office. "Oh it's you"
depute Jonah said in a sour town of voice. The driver hop't off the
wagon with a heavy thud and stud up right. The driver of the wagon
was a bounty hunter, but not just a bounty hunter a woman at that.
She was vary tall at 6'10" she had thick arms and legs with a noticeable
muscle line on them. Her skin was a dark brown and flawless excluding
the dirt micks together with her sweat. She had long thick frizzy hair past
hear shoulders and eyes as rich as her skin. Her face had dimples and
in between them set a per of thick lips. She war black leather chaps along
with a matching corset that look't like it was ready to burst open by a per of
breast that were bigger than the jugs they served alcohol with at the saloon.
She was wearing a dusty trench coat that rip't a little wen she stretch here arms
out form the long ride, to small for here large scaled body it belongs to here
bounty targets as a token for here hunts she will take an article of clothing
from here bounty's, shes still wring the hat from here previous hunt.
"Ms.Blankenship who do you have for us today" Leigh Johnson the marshal of
Armadillo says as he nonchalantly steps out of the shadows of his office
door way. Lucy Blankenship has bin hunting man with bounty's on there
head's around Armadillo for the last couple week's and she was vary good at
ha