Shinigami Seats get Spanked Scarlet
Uryu Ishida and Inoue Orihime sprinted around yet another corner, pursued closely by a literal mob of Soul Reapers. Almost immediately after they had landed, they were ambushed and chased. That was in the morning. It was almost night.
The duo turned what Ishida was sure was their eighteenth corner, and ducked into a shadowy alley, just as the mob ran past their hiding spot. Ishida sighed and slid down the against the wall he was leaning on. "That was too close." He mumbled, looking over to Orihime. The busty girl was doubled over in exhaustion, her DD sized breasts heaving with each deep breath. Ishida blushed and looked away, thankful for the shadows. "M-Maybe we should stay here for the night, and rest up a bit." He turned back to Orihime, only to see that she was gone. Ishida's eyes widened, and heard her voice next to the entrance of their alleyway. "HEY YOU TWO! OVER HERE!" She shouted to two wandering Soul Reapers, who sprinted towards her. Ishida made it just in time to kick one in the head and chop the other in the neck, rendering both unconscious. "Look, Uryu! Now we have disguises!" She cheered, halting when she saw Ishida staring Sternly at her.
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Woe to thee that ignore the warning signs. Woe to thee who enter this dungeon and traverse it's corridors. Know that when you hear the sounds of screams for mercy, and the indistinguishable thwack of a paddle against bare and quivering buttocks, it shall be too late...
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