I recently ended Panty and Stocking, and had this idea running in my head...
I SUMMON, ATTACK OF THE PLOT BUNNY!
Garter belt trudged down the streets of Daten City, his priest robes stained with dirt. Behind him, his orange hair pulled over his eyes, walked Briefs, Chuck held in his hands, for once quiet.
A girl that seemed to be thirteen, with frizzy golden hair and dark skin, bumped into Garter, releasing an "unf" as she fell to the ground. He bent down, seeing if she was alright, but she readily got up.
"I'm SO sorry," she said, dusting herself off, "I'm so clumsy! I was lost in thought and didn't see anyone!"
She eyed the large man, smiling as she realised who she bumped into.
"And it's a fancy that I bump into the person I was looking for!" she smiled brightly, showing teeth that needed medical attention. She gazed behind him, and seeing the two beings, she closed her eyes.
She opened them, ready to get her groove. "My name is High heel, and I already know you're Garter belt, but who are you?" she pointed at the orange haired boy, shifting her hips to the left and placing a hand with bitten nails on the hip.
"M-m-me?" he managed to stutter, "I-I-I'm... Briefs... but people call me -"
"Briefs it is, then!" she smiled, and held out her hand.
Across town, a pale man with an equally pale hand pushed a button to release several blackish-red creatures from a cage suspended in the air, cloaked in demon magic to hide it from prying eyes.
His eyes narrowed as he watched the screen in interest, smirking as it all fell into place. Next to him, in a cage, was a rosy faced, sweating girl, her blue hair with pink highlights sticking to her grimy face. Her legs were pushed up to her well-endowed chest as she moaned shamelessly. She had a black lolita dress with white frills and a blue bow. Her panties were strewn in a corner of the cage, forgotten in a haze. A long, blue dildo was being inserted into her ass, pounding into her with reckless abandon. While the blue dildo punded restlessly, a wider, longer one was being forced into her vagina, while a thin, feathery object was stimulating her clitoris. Above her, a ghost stood, beginning to force it's way into her mouth. She gagged and shook her head, trying to spit out the offending object. However, the feather stimulating her clitoris was removed, resulting in a logn whine. The feather returned, and as she gasped loudly, the ghost punded into her mouth.
All in all, Corset was having a fine day.
Yes, bad attempt at hetero smut. Or BDSM... don't kill me!
Chapter 2 might come NEXT! Or it MIGHT be a one shot if I don't get enough comments!