A mother's disgrace.
Geodudexe
Summary:
A mother brings her daughter along a hunting mission, she never expected it would be her very last one with her brutal death and rape being witnessed by her daughter.
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Amber had never really thought about dying during one of her missions. She had always been bold and fearless, not afraid of what would happen to her whenever she dealt with the monsters that had began to seep into the human dimension a few years earlier. In fact, she was so confident that she had no problem taking her daughter, Molly, with her on her missions to expel and kill monsters. She hoped that her daughter would one day be able to follow in her footsteps and beamed with pride at the mere thought of it.
Molly was a petite little girl. At six years of age, she had wide doe-like eyes and plump rosy cheeks that really conveyed just how innocent and childish she was.
To top that off, she always wore a bow in her long brown hair and a little sundress to go with it. She was the stereotypical little girl and Amber took great pride in her daughter's adorable appearance. She tried her best to make sure both she and her daughter were always picture-perfect no matter what was going on. Amber was a monster hunter and a well-known one at that. She killed any being who didn't belong in the human realm of existence and she had always done it with ease. She was very open about her job, which caused a lot of fuss from the media that she very much enjoyed. She was always doing interviews and speeches and often went on the news to simply brag about how great of a fighter she was. People respected her because she killed deadly monsters and kept society safe. One reason Amber brought Molly along to her missions was so that she could
get her daughter to hold a camera and record her epic fights. She loved showing off how skilled she was to the world and made sure she recorded every minute she spent beating up various types of monsters.
Amber wasn't the only monster hunter, of course. There were others like her who went to fight creatures that somehow got into the wrong dimension. However, Amber was the strongest and most famous of them all. She was the one all of the others aspired to be like someday.
Now, as Amber drove down a relatively unused dirt rode on the outskirts of a small town, she smiled to herself and adjusted the rearview mirror to make sure she was in tiptop shape for the fight she was about to have.
Her hair was long, brown, and silky smooth, though she liked to use a curler to make it have fancy curls that bounced with every movement she made. Her face was smooth and featureless, with high and pronounced cheekbones that many people would consider to be attractive. She wore blush that made her cheeks a rosy shade of pink, making them even more noticeable to those who saw her.
She had bright blue eyes and wore a shade of eyeliner that she personally felt made her eyes
more striking.
On top of her natural beauty, Amber had toned muscles and was rather powerful for a woman. She was quite tall and had strength that rivalled that of the average man. who worked out on a regular basis. She also wore armour made specifically to attack her from monster attacks when she went onto the field to fight.
The car she drove was one made with the highest tech there was. It had a GPS that was able to locate monsters, though Amber was sure she'd always be able to find them without it since they caused anything electrical to falter when they were nearby. The car was armoured and was built to go off-roading when the need arose. It was durable, fast, and practical and was everything a monster hunter needed to
arrive safely at their destination.
Molly was sitting in the passenger seat with her camera in her lap. She looked absolutely entranced by the starry night sky that glittered above them as they rode on down the empty road. She was at that age where she was enthusiastic about everything that looked pretty or cool. She was special in the sense that she didn't fear monsters. She thought they were cool and "epic", as she liked to say.
The GPS began beeping rabidly, showing a dot up ahead on the screen. Amber began to press on the brakes. She was close enough to stop the car and get out now.
Amber got out of the car and soon Molly followed suit. The mother and daughter walked together, heading toward where Amber had seen the dot on her car's GPS system. The two walked down the dirt road together, with Molly fidgeting around with the camera to get it prepared to record their next fight.
Although she had a small pocket device to track monsters for when she
wasn't in her car, Amber was close enough to know where the monster was and
didn't have to walk far in order to find it.
After less than five minutes of walking the monster finally decided to show
itself. It was…a little girl?
Amber stared at the creature, regarding it carefully. The last time she had fought something that tiny it had been an evil gnome.
This, however, looked like nothing more than a little girl with some strange features. She had pale flesh that almost seemed to glow in the dark of the night.
She was around Molly's height, with a pair of black pigtails that ended in red fades. Her body was covered in odd scars that stood out against her pale skin. Her eyes, however, were the most absurd. The part of her eyes that should have been white were instead black and she had white irises. If it hadn't been for this simple feature Amber would've almost dismissed her as a normal little girl.
Molly stood a little bit behind Amber, as she usually did when they were fighting monsters. The young girl could clearly tell that something was off with the other girl as well. Amber drew a weapon from the tool belt she wore around her waist and began to look the odd little girl up and down, gauging her to see if she had
any visible weaknesses.
Unlike with most creatures Amber had fought in her lifetime, she couldn't tell what this one was. It looked…human? But why would a human have set off her GPS system? And what human looked like…well, that.
The little girl giggled and took a step toward her. She cocked her head to one side in a cutesy manner as she continued to take long strides closer to her.
Amber smirked. She had defeated smaller creatures with ease. This would be a piece of cake for her. She readied her weapon, which was a type of electric stun stick that effectively managed to harm most creatures. The little girl didn't flinch at her swift movements. Instead, she grinned toothily up at Amber and continued to come closer to her. Her teeth seemed human. In fact, it was the most human feature she had.
I guess I should just get this over with quickly. She's young and I won't have any trouble killing her. She was more concerned about the pedicure she had the next day than the little girl she was about to fight.
Making sure Molly was recording, Amber turned her stun stick on with a push of a button, causing it to crackle loudly through the silent night air. She then swung it at the little girl, only to be flabbergasted when the girl leaped to the side and dodged her stick with extremely stunning speed.
That…wasn't supposed to happen. Amber thought, her eyes widening as she refocused them to where the girl had moved. The little girl giggled at her innocently, though the look in her dark eyes was anything but innocent. Get ahold of yourself!
Amber scolded herself. She just got lucky, that's all! I need to focus!
Amber stomped over to the little girl and swung her stick at her again.
Electricity crackled through the air as she slashed it toward the girl. To her horror, the little girl managed to step neatly out of the way with amazing speed just in time
to avoid getting hit.
Her cheeks flushing now, Amber was beginning to grow flustered and angry.
One miss, yes, could have been pure luck on the girl's behalf. But now she realized the girl seemed to move much quicker than any human ever could.
Gritting her teeth, Amber slashed the stick at her one more time. Once more, the girl leaped out of range with a giggle. This enraged Amber.
"I won't be defeated!"
She bellowed, turning off her stun stick and tossing it to the side. She pulled out an old-fashion taser instead and aimed it at the pale-skinned girl. She pulled the trigger but the girl once again managed to avoid getting hit by
the electricity with inhuman speed.
Amber growled through her clenched teeth and turned the taser off, throwing it onto the ground next to her stun stick. She was too angry to think clearly. She grabbed another weapon from her belt, a simple small handgun, and began shooting it mercilessly at the little girl.
The little girl managed to avoid every single bullet and appeared to be having a fun time doing so. She jumped from side to side, laughing maniacally, and even did twirls in-between her dodges. When Amber was out of bullets, the little girl did a curtsey and smiled at the camera Molly was holding.
Amber's skin was flushing with enraged and humiliated heat. She had two weapons left in her belt. She grabbed a pair of nunchucks and swung them at the girl, running toward her as fast as she could. Once more, to her fury, the girl sidestepped the swinging weapon and simply giggled at her mockingly.
Screaming in frustration, she tossed the nunchucks at the girl and grabbed her last weapon when that inevitably failed. Her last weapon was nothing more than a knife. A pocket knife. She flipped it open and ran toward the girl, slashing the knife haphazardly at her as she lunged. She didn't care what part of the girl she hit as long as she drew blood.
She let out an enraged noise when the girl manage to avoid each slash. She closed the knife and threw it on the ground next to her other weapons.
To her daughter's credit, Molly didn't say anything or get in her way in any way. She simply watched her and stood there, recording her with the camera silently without any sort of commentary. That was one thing Amber loved about her daughter. She could always be counted on to keep her mouth shut whenever Amber messed up, which made her humiliation at least a little bit less unbearable.
The little girl giggled and began to move toward Amber again. However, she stopped in front of. The array of weapons on the ground and grinned down at them.
She then leaned down to grab the stun stick and hefted it in her tiny hands. Grinning devilishly she turned the weapon on and ran toward Amber, who had already begun
to back away.
Amber had no chance to escape her attacker and was struck by the girl with her own weapon right in the waist. Pain shot through her body and all her muscles tensed at once as the electric shock ran through her body. She toppled over onto the ground and lay there, her muscles tight and unable to move. She couldn't even force her mouth open to cry out in horror and was forced to lie on the ground as stiff as a stick and watch what the little girl did next.
The little girl turned the stun stick off and flung it to the side. It painfully bounced off Amber's body and landed on the ground somewhere out of her line of sight. The girl then picked up the pocket knife and popped it out of its sheathe, giggling manically as she did so. She examined the weapon in her little hands before
walking over to Amber with it.
Still stunned by the electric shock, Amber was unable to do anything as the little girl came over to her and used the knife to cut off her armour, leaving her completely exposed. She could only feel pain and humiliation, knowing that all of this was being recorded by her daughter who was standing in the background with her eyes widened in horror.
But the girl wasn't done yet. The girl then stabbed her knife into Amber's lower abdomen and sliced it open. The last thought Amber had as her guts poured out of her body was, I can't believe I was defeated by such a tiny little thing…
Molly gasped as she watched the strange little girl use her mother's knife to tear open her belly. Various intestines and other things spilled out from her abdomen and plopped onto the ground with a grotesque squishy sound. Blood and other weird liquids poured out as well.
The crazy little girl thing poked one of the guts with her pointer finger and licked it. She seemed to enjoy the taste of Amber's insides since she then proceeded to delightfully exclaim, "Mmm, tasty!"
Although Molly was horrified, she was equally intrigued as she watched the little girl play around with her mother's corpse. She couldn't even put down the camera. Her hands were gripping the camera tightly and she simply stood there and watched what the little…thing…did next.
The little girl went to stand between Amber's legs, which were splayed apart in front of her. She grabbed her and tilted her upside down so that her boobs and lower genitals faced the camera Molly was holding. Her bloody guts spilled down onto Amber's breasts and face.
Molly could see now that her mother's eyes were closed.
The strange little girl sniffed at Amber's genitalia between her legs and poked at them with her fingers. She then shoved one of her fingers into her butthole, sniffed it, and proceeded to then lick her finger. A huge smile spread across her face and she licked her lips before she stuck her tongue into the butthole.
Molly watched the grotesque scene with wide, fascinated eyes. The weird little girl licked the surface of Amber's butthole a little bit before sticking it in deep.
She shoved it in and out and occasionally licked her lips as if she was enjoying the
taste a lot.
It seemed as though the little girl was practically eating Amber's butthole. She
continued sticking her tongue in it and licking it much like a dog would lick its water. She kept making noises as though she was quite enjoying whatever the heck it tasted like.
The little girl put her finger deep into the hole again and hooked it, pulling out small chunks of poop. She did this quite a few times before she appeared to run out of the gooey brown substance. All of this was happening while Molly stood there with the camera pointed toward her naked mother.
Although Molly had done everything with her mother it wasn't like they were particularly close. Amber had always regarded her as more of a prized possession more than anything. And as a tripod, apparently. She only seemed to care about teaching Molly to be a monster hunter someday and that was the only life the poor girl knew. Her mother had been caught up in her fame and glory and, as a result, had
become self-centred and arrogant. She only cared about showing off, really, and that had ended in her own demise.
The little girl dropped Amber fully back onto the ground and went down on her hands and knees. She sniffed at the woman's private parts, ignoring the butt this time, and poked at her genitalia with curious tiny fingers. She spread apart the inner lips in front of the entrance to the vagina and began sniffing and licking the area with great vigour. Once she'd had her fill, she moved on to the guts that had spilled out of Amber's abdomen after having been sliced with her knife.
Grinning, the little girl picked the knife up again and used it to cut chunks of guts and intestines off. She shoved the innards into her mouth and ate them as though they were a delicious meal. It was almost like Amber's genitalia had been the appetizer and her innards were the main course of this twisted meal.
Piece by piece, the girl shoved the intestines into her mouth and continued eating them like a kid eating a happy meal. Once she was done, she let out a satisfied burp and dropped the knife onto the ground. Blood dripped down from her mouth and her already dirty clothes had only become dirtier, now sticky with blood and other bodily fluids.
The little girl wasn't done, however. She licked at Amber's boobs and then went to do the same to her feet. Although she didn't eat anything more, it seemed like the flavour of the powerful woman's toned flesh was enough to please her.
Molly flinched when the little girl backed away from her mother and glanced toward her. She expected the little creature to attack her in the same way she had attacked her mother, knowing quite well she definitely had no chance of survival if she did. However, the little girl simply waved before fading away back into her own dimension once more.
Molly stopped the tape and went back to the car. She had been told by her mother's coordinator what to do if something ever happened to her. Her mother had been dismissive of this, saying that she would never die because she was so strong, but her coordinator had insisted that she knew just in case.
She went to report her mother's death using the communication radio in her car.
The people back at the monster hunter's base, also known as MHHQ, were horrified when they saw the tape that Molly had given to them after someone had driven to pick her up. They had already been shocked when word came in that their strongest fighter had been killed but the video only made their surprise worse.
None of the people had ever expected Amber to be defeated. Not so easily and certainly not by something so tiny. The girl that defeated her was the same height as Molly and had the same build as any other tiny kid. Her speed was inhuman and her giggles sent chills down the spines of the people back at MHHQ as they watched her finish off their most prized hunter.
"I've never seen anything quite like it," Gasped one of the newer monster hunter trainees. His jaw was slack as he watched the final part of the recording. "The smallest thing I've ever fought was a gnome. What is this little girl?"
"I'm…not sure," Admitted the secretary who accepted calls from normal civilians who reported monsters to the headquarters. "It could be some sort of ghoul. It could also be a human hybrid of sorts."
"A human hybrid?" Replied a different trainee with a skeptical expression on his face. "But…how? I mean, who the hell would ever want to sleep with a monster?"
His face wrinkled in disgust.
"It was just an idea,"
The secretary replied with a shrug. "But if it is a hybrid then I must say I am impressed with it. Anything that could kill Amber has to be
quite strong."
"Or," Piped in a monster hunter named Jessica who had never quite gotten along with Amber and had been a rival of sorts to her. "It could be that she is just weaker than we all thought she was."
A technician who was also the man who made sure things went smoothly at the headquarters, let out a sigh and rubbed his oily forehead. "One thing is certain; whatever this thing is it will likely come back to our dimension again sometime soon."
"If it does, let me be the one to handle it,"
Jessica replied in a silky tone of voice as she tossed a wavy blonde curl over her shoulder. "Unlike Amber, who was clearly not as gifted as everyone thought, I know how to fight using tactic and planning. If we do see that girl again I will make sure it is the last time we see her
alive."
Jessica was about the same size as Amber, though she was ten years younger than her.
She had risen to be a high ranking official hunter and rivalled Amber when it came to completing missions with ease and record speed. With Amber gone, this woman was sure to be the one to take her place as the highest ranking official there was in MHHQ.
The technician eyed her thoughtfully. "Hmm, I suppose I can allow you to try taking down this being if we see her again. However, I'll have to think on it. I wouldn't want to lose our second most prized member of the team." Jessica waved her hand dismissively and began walking away, her hips swaying from side to side as she did so. "Amber was just getting old. She lost her touch. You don't have to worry about me losing to such a tiny thing!"
As the tall blonde lady left the room, it left the other members of the team to wonder if perhaps she was right. Maybe Amber truly had lost her strength due to age and maybe it had been a fluke that she'd lost. They all knew she would be humiliated if she were still alive and knew what they were thinking but it was something they couldn't help wondering.
Whatever the case, Amber had failed her mission and paid tragically with her life as a result. All they could do is hope that Jessica would follow through with her word.