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Rochelle and the hungry tank"this is not happening, this cant be happening" Rochelle said to herself as she wandered alone through the woods, her pink t-shirt and blue jeans were soaked with rain water, she was lost. she got separated from the other 6 survivors when a swarm of common infected attacked their group. Ellis, zoey and coach ran one way, Nick Louis,and,Francis ran a separate way and Rochelle ran in her own direction. she was drenched in rain water and she was exhausted. she found an abandoned cabin and decided to take a rest inside it, she shot a few common infected with her pistol then she laid down on the kitchen table, she closed her eyes and fell asleep. little did she know that a hungry tank was watching her, planning its plot to eat her. she forgot to close the cabin door so the tank slowly walked in, it used its hands to slowly lift her pink shirt, it licked her bare stomach. then it put her shirt down.
it walked over to the end of the table where her head was,it started licking her face, she wo
the attack of the hungry sleeping bag!
Justine walked into her bedroom wearing her jeans, cowgirl boots, and plaid shirt. she had her shirt knotted so her belly was visible. she grabbed her phone and took a funny picture, not realizing that she had awakened a hungry beast. the beast was her little brothers sleeping bag. it slowly slid down the hall towards her room, planning its attack on the unaware girl. Justine laid down on her stomach, reading her Facebook messages, she was talking to her boyfriend on there.
the sleeping bag made its way into her room undetected, it slowly approached her head. Justine was to busy talking to her boyfriend to even notice the moving sleeping bag. it was inches from her head, she was on the menu and she didn't even know it. the sleeping bag struck, swallowing her head in one gulp. she dropped her phone and began punching at the monster that was eating her, she screamed and kicked as the sleeping bag swallowed her neck. she tried flipping on her back but the sleeping bag held the poor girl d
zoey's worst nightmare!
"guys where are you?" zoey asked worriedly, as she traveled through the woods,she was looking for Ellis and the other survivors she was with 2 days before she got lost. her sniper riffle was out of ammo, she was out of ammo for her pistol too which left her defenseless. she had to remove her jeans, jacket, and shirt because they got torn to pieces when she got mugged, the muggers took her ammo for her guns and ripped her clothing to pieces so she was walking around in her bra and panties until she found a bikini store. she found a purple bikini top and bottom and changed into it. her ankle socks and hi-tops were still in good condition so she wore those with the bikini. she was cold, sore and tired, and she was scared because if she encountered any infected she would be doomed. she stepped into a safe house for a few moments and found a SCAR H riffle that had some ammo in it so she swapped out her sniper riffle for it, then she went back outside and continued walking in the woods.
Denay's terrible downfallDenay looked around the house and saw her friends shoes on the floor near the hungry couch. "this is weird" she said to herself as she cautiously made her way to the couch, she had long black and she was a little short but she had a good figure, she was wearing a black shirt, tight dark blue jeans, and vans with white socks. she saw the couch move so she got up and ran upstairs, but the couch had friends, the bed began chasing her so she ran back downstairs,the couch was on the bottom step, she tripped and fell headfirst into the couches mouth.
she began kicking and screaming madly as the couch swallowed her breast, her shirt rolled up exposing her stomach, the couch rubbed its tongue on her bare stomach as it took another gulp, her arms were pinned to her sides so she couldn't punch at the couch, the couch dragged her into the TV area where her other friends got eaten, her shoes flew off as she kicked her legs. her screams would still be heard, the couch swallowed her bare stomach in
Bekah's terrible downfallBekah walked into Elizabeth's house and found her shoes on the floor, "where is she?" Bekah asked as she walked into the kitchen. Bekah was wearing a tight white top, dark blue jeans, and white tennis shoes with white socks. she was about 20 years old, she walked up stairs to see if she could find Elisabeth, but there was no sign of the lost girl. she came back down stairs and looked at the couch, the couch was old but comfy, little did she know that her friend was eaten alive by the couch and now shes next on the menu.
Beka started to sit down when the couch launched its tongue at her, it wrapped around her stomach and pulled her down, her head entered its mouth with ease, she began kicking and squirming as the couch swallowed her shoulders, she flipped onto her stomach in an attempt to break free but it only sealed her fate. the couch swallowed her breast, she punched at the couch but the couch swallowed her hands, it swallowed again, her arms entered its mouth along with the upper p
Elizabeth's terrible downfallElisabeth walked into her house, she was wearing a tight light blue top, black sweats, and purple nikes with green and white striped socks. she sat down on her couch and watched TV, little did she know that the couch was hungry and it wanted to eat her, she got up and grabbed a can of soda, then she returned and sat down, she took a few sips of her coke then she set it down on the glass table in front of her, thats when the couch began growling. she got up and looked at the couch with a worried look on her face, thats when the couch struck! it wrapped its tongue around her neck and pulled her into its mouth headfirst.
she kicked and screamed as the couch began swallowing her, her arms were pinned to her sides so she couldn't punch at the couch. it swallowed again, her breast entered its mouth, her muffled cries could still be heard. she started kicking faster and faster, her purple nikes flew off her feet exposing her green and white striped socks. the couch swallowed again, her stomac
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