Neo was a girl of simple tastes really; she liked sweet things, and what could be sweeter than the little twinge of fear on somebody's face as they realized there situation was hopeless – and that at the hands of so petite a girl. Indeed, one of her favorite pastimes was to walk through the streets of Vale, the content of her thoughts obscure from all of those she passed, contemplating how best to reduce each and every man and woman she passed to a whimpering heap, begging for mercy. Perhaps the man who brushed past her in a suit could do with a few broken fingers… or the woman coming out of the bookstore needed to have her blouse cut open… Imagining the way that they would react made Neo smile devilishly. It was enough to make a girl wet… Of course, it certainly didn't hurt that business and pleasure so neatly correlated. On this particular fine afternoon, Neo was going to punish a silly, silly storekeeper who'd failed to compensate her employer for his magnanimous 'protection.' Neo didn't really care about that though; she was just happy to have a chance to indulge her hobbies - little did Neo know as she had turned down into the alley to break into the shop from the back that she would be the one silently screaming.
It started with a bout of gleefully casual brutality on the young lady's part. Upon turning into the alley, she saw, to her surprise, what looked to be a squirming black octopus hobbling across they alley from the storm drain. It didn't take her long to recognize it as a Grimm, and then to decide that she would do her good deed for the day. Licking her lips with a sadistic smile, she impaled the thing on her parasol, stepping on its tentacles as she pulled her weapon free again and leaving it to die as she continued on her way. She would swiftly be punished.
The tendrils fell upon her as she turned down a bend in the alley and stepped completely out of sight of the street. First her parasol was yanked from her hands by a tentacle which surged forward from behind, causing the sadistic little lady with mismatched eyes to pivot to face her attacker. It wouldn't do her any good though, as her arms were both quickly and handily bound. Neo's face, normally expressing a deceptively coquettish smirk, instead bespoke shock as she was forced to her knees and her blouse was torn open down to her corset, revealing her fair skin and supple breasts. She winced as a tentacle wrapped tightly around each of her nipples and squeezed; her small breasts were extraordinarily sensitive, and though it hurt, the abuse felt good… She wondered between silent gasps of pain, revulsion, and pleasure as still more tentacles wriggled under her corset if this was anything like what her victims felt like; but any semblance of empathy banished itself from her mind as the slimy wet tips of the appendages slithered down into her pants and began to rub her clit. Her eyes went wide, but she couldn't scream, and as she tried to struggle, the tendrils roughly slammed her down to the cold, paved ground. She silently whimpered as her soft breasts were pressed to the hard, coarse asphalt, bringing a slight well of tears to her eyes. Not to her… this kind of thing didn't happen to her… This was how she was supposed to make others feel… It wasn't fun if she had to feel it…
The tentacles didn't much care how she felt about it though; they were going to have her no matter how hard she struggled. She gasped and her expression took on a look of silent terror as the tentacles in her pants slipped under her panties and into her folds, pulling them apart and adding to the impression that, as she was pressed to the pavement on her knees, she was being presented. Neo received all the explanation that she was going to when it struck. It hit her like a hammer, striking so hard that it tore a hole through her hitherto undamaged pants, ripped through her panties like tissue paper, and violated her pussy with a loud thud, all in one motion. Neo opened her mouth to scream as her virginal tightness was savagely despoiled by the interwoven mass of three tentacles, but nothing came out. The tendrils did not hesitate for a second, even as Neo's body wriggled and thrashed in pain as the slimy drill broke her hymen and kept right on driving deeper. By the time that the tendrils had gotten all the way in, Neo simply stared blankly into the ground as her maiden's blood began to trickle down her thighs.
As Neo came for the first time, the tentacles abruptly pulled out of her pussy, and her arms were yanked back behind her, forcing her to ben backward, and her wrists were bound to her ankles, leaving her vagina dripping through the hole in her pants. The other tentacles swiftly saw to the task of fully disrobing her though, and in scarcely moments the whole of her slight form was arched back, knees spread wide in unwilling invitation, and utterly bare.
As the tendrils reared up above her, Neo tried to brace herself, but her efforts were thwarted when a single, wriggling tentacle plunged up into her ass from behind, leaving her unprepared when the tendrils in front of her came down. The little sadist's face was wrenched to the side as the first blow hit, a wet slap as though in rebuke for her misdeeds, but the punishments did not stop there. The next blow fell on her chest, jostling her breasts, still stinging from having been pressed to the pavement, then her stomach, thighs, until the last struck her squarely between the legs, stinging her clit and moist folds. Her breath came in shuddering gasps as the blows left her sore and formed angry welts on her cream-colored skin, but her pussy continued to drip, her juices forming a puddle beneath her even as the blood continued its slight trickle down her thigh from her entrance. It hurt… It was demeaning and humiliating to be at this… this thing's mercy… but she wanted more…
Perhaps more sadistic of the creature than the whippings though was what it did next. The end of a tendril pressed to her clit, before snaking its way down between her legs; it didn't enter her – no, that would have been far too gratifying – but instead slithered back and forth across her womanhood, so close that her folds parted around its length and she felt like she would melt, but it would never actually enter her. This heavenly little torture started slowly at first, gently rubbing forward and back, but with Neo's every silent little gasp, the speed intensified, rubbing her harder and harder, closer and closer…
All at once Neo's arms were released, allowing her to flop forward as her juices gushed from her again. She scuffed her elbows on the rough pavement as she braced herself, catching her breath, but she wouldn't be spared the moment's peace. Briefly, the tentacles resumed whipping her, lashing her buttocks and making her silently cry out, only to have her mouth immediately filled with a member the size of her wrist, easily the largest present as it filled her mouth. Neo gagged as the slimy member filled her entire mouth and pushed towards her throat, yet her lips closed around it, forming a seal. Helpless, she sucked and she sucked, the pulsating column of flesh in her mouth unrelenting until her eyes widened in horror at the sight of the bulge coming down its length toward her mouth, but her struggling was pointless. A hot, thick jet of ejaculate gushed into Neo's mouth and down her throat. As the member pulled out of her mouth, Neo doubled over and tried to spit it all out, but she couldn't help swallowing some and feeling nauseous.
Before she could recover though, the tentacles took her again, wrapping around and spiraling up her legs, coiling around her stomach and breasts, before finally winding about her arms and lashing her wrists together. All the tendrils binding her pulsated and constricted her even as it forced her legs apart to hang separately, opening her up for still more tentacles. They set upon her from front and back, driving into her ass and her pussy at the same time and thrusting in sync. She tried to fight it at first, but she didn't have the muscle to close her legs in defiance, and the more she struggled, the tighter her pulsating bonds became, until finally she submitted, her head lolling back as the plundering tendrils fucked her blind, and losing track of the waves of pleasure that consumed her consciousness.
When the creature had finished with her, Neo had long since passed out, and it dropped her naked, unconscious form to the cold, rough ground to lie in a pool of her own juices. A very naughty girl had been thoroughly punished indeed…
So… a very… thorough lesson in empathy for our pint-sized little sadist – admittedly I'm making this assumption about her character based entirely on that one slasher smile she had when she was about to stab Yang in the show, but meh… I also decided to carry on in the grand tradition of Mute Neo (because Mute Neo is best Neo) rather than try to come up with a speech pattern that fits, which I think might be beyond me – but then, as I said, I do prefer her as a mute. Anyway, I do hope this wasn't too rough for anybody, and next time we're going to have some nice hot Bumblebee action, so you can look forward to that.