S.L.I.T. Ch2-2

Here's pt 2 of 3, hope you enjoy it.

MikeJV
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S.L.I.T.
Ch 2-2: The Airport

As Jess and Emma headed for the far table, the little blonde guard had already taken their luggage off the conveyor belt and led them to the table where she went thru everything very quickly but methodically. Jessika was amazed at how good the little blonde was, what Jess didn't notice was that despite her nervousness the little blonde had her excited and her nipples were already 1" thick and 2" long, which made very noticable tents in her shirt, as did the large rings in her nipples. Emma's pierced nipples were hard too, but didn't tent her shirt like Jessika's giant buds did. By the time the little guard finished searching both suitcases, Emma was already past the point of being able to stand still, from nerves and excitement, and Jess was close to crossing that line herself. She couldn't understand why, but something about this little blonde worried her tremendously.

After closing both suitcases, the little guard turned to them, and totally unaware of the true situation, said. "Would you ladies step into my office please." Jess looked down at her "Is there a problem?" "Please, just step into my office ladies." The little guard only wanted to ask a few routine questions before sending them on their way, but Jessika, already close to panicking, (something she normally never did) let her composure slip just enough for her emotions to make a decion instead of her mind. "RUN EMMA!" Jess pushed the little blonde out of the way and her and Emma made a run for the airplanes. Jess figured to grab a small private plane and she'd fly them out of here. Jess was already passing the bathrooms when a shriek from behind stopped her. She spun around and saw Emma pinned under the even smaller blonde guard. Anyone else in her place would abandon thier partner for the mission, but Jess couldn't do that, Emma was the other half of her soul and she couldn't leave her if it meant her life.

"EMMA!" Jess dashed back to save Emma, who was face down in a hammerlock under the tiny, but amazing strong guard. Normally Emma could counter this hold, but her giant clit was already half out, and pushing her thong panties aside as it neared a space in her skin tight button fly jeans, well past the point where Emma could still fight effectively. Jessika covered the ground in about the time it takes to say 'oh my God' barely enough for the tiny guard to to loo up and see Jessika's kick and get in arm up to protect her face. The force of Jessika's kick still knocked her clean off of Emma and put her face down on the floor. Emma jumped up to thank Hess and dash off, but that isn't what happened. Jess gave Emma fast hug and kiss then continued at the tiny blonde. "NOBODY HURTS EMMA AND LIVES!!!" Emma knew right away what was happening, Jess had lost it and wasn't leaving until the little blonde guard was dead, and there was nothing Emma could do to change her mind.

In the 2 seconds it took Emma to realize this, the last of her resist ran out and her emotions took over, most of them sexual, from seeing Jess attacking the tiny blonde in her honor. Her desire to fight and fuck flooding her brain, Emma charged in to help her champion. When Emma charged in, Jess had the little blonde on her feet in a double hammerlock, so when she saw Emma charging she turned her captive towards Emma. "CUNT'ER EMMA!" Emma smiled as she got in range and planted her hardest kick dead center on the captive blonde's pussy. The little blonde went stiff a moment, then limp. Jess dropped her to the floor on her back, "Time to suffer bitch!" Jess straddled the blonde's waist, still standing, then bent down and ripped the shirt of the blonde's uniform open and off, and tossed it aside.

Only pausing briefly in surprize, Jess then grabbed the tiny blonde's extraordinarily firm D cup tits and gasped when she squeezed them. "THEY'RE REAL!" A collevtive gasp was heard from the crowd that had gathered. "Hands off the tits bitch." Jess came out of her rage induced haze enough to ask, in a semi-confused tone. "Who said that?" "Down here dyke." Jess looked down to see the deep blue of the blonde's eyes. "Nice kick blondie, but it's done like this." Emma, from her position, could see what Jess couldn't... the tiny blonde's right leg curl in. Before Emma could even open her mouth, a glass shattering shriek filled the airport, drowning out even the roar of the 747's outside. The shriek was from Jessika, who went flying, legs up, over the blonde's head in a flip and crashing face down on top of Emma, their heads banging hard off eachother and then the hard floor, knocking both out cold.

The little blonde stood up and looked around at the crowd that had witnessed the fight. Realizing it was far to late cover up her tits, she bowed to the cheering crowd. "Would someone please toss me back my shirt?" A female voice came back. "Can I have a kiss if I do... uh, Penny?" The crowd roared with laughter. Penny, the tiny blonde guard, smirked and shrugged. "Sure, what the hell." The crowd went to whispers when a red head, not much taller the Penny, walked out of the crowd in denim shorts and a red tube top stretched over a set of cantaloupe-sized breasts, carrying Penny's shirt, many of the buttons missing. She handed it to Penny, who whispered in the red heads ear, then her in Penny's, who smiled and gave the busty redhead a kiss. But it wasn't on her cheek, it was flush on her mouth. The crowd went silent when the redhead gently squeezed Penny's tits and Penny didn't try to stop her. Then they exploded into cheers when they broka apart, Penny whispered in her ear again, then slipped on her shirt, brushed off her nametag and sent the redhead back into the crowd. She was about to cuff the still unconscious Jess and Emma, when she stopped. She lifted Jessika's head up with a handful of hair, then stared at Jess for a full minute. "NO.... IT CAN'T BE HER... BUT IT IS!!!!"

to be concluded in pt 3