Breaking News
Two on the run
Shane and Red
In a Black 55 Chevy
Armed and dangerous
Three dead at the Biijou
Young lovers
Thrill seekers
Throwing all to the wind
Devil be damed
Chrome 45 between his legs
One hand on the wheel
Other wrapped in red curls
His moll mouth filled
Sucking him dry
Red slumped on the seat
Trickle of cum
Eyes glazed
Cloud of dust
Sound of gravel
Their next score
Quick kiss
Red’s lips tasting of his cum
Old man on the frnt porch
Sunlight bounces off the 45
All your cash old man
Not seeing the viper
Loud scream
Fanges ripping
Old man laughing
Drink deep my lovely
Viper replenished
Returning to human form
Two walk to the 55 Chevy
Waking Red from her dream
Pulling her out
Pushing her to her knees
Wide eyed
Thick ancient cock
Your turn to feed
Wicked laugh
Red slurping
Filling her belly
With Demon seed
As the sun sets
Loud screams
Waking the owls of the Bayou
As Red’s belly explodes
Three new vipers appear
Old man sitting
Waiting
When evil meets evil