All Aboard the Bang Bus! (Crossover)
Copyright© 2024 by sexdottxt
Chapter 15: Panty and Stocking with Bang Bus
Fan Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 15: Panty and Stocking with Bang Bus - Many people tell of the Bang Bus, trekking it's way cross-country to find as many lovely and eager ladies to shag as possible. But this time they find women from all over the worlds of cartoons and beyond to have fun.
Caution: This Fan Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual Reluctant Teen Siren Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fan Fiction Futanari Aliens Paranormal Magic Cheating Slut Wife Incest Mother Daughter BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Spanking Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie First Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Leg Fetish Small Breasts Cat-Fighting
It was another day in Daten City. There was always trouble on the prowl. Some of it just good old fashioned corruption, and some of it of the more supernatural variety. And whatever it was, the Anarchy sisters would be up to the task.
Not at first anyway. These two angels were kicked out of Heaven for a reason. Panty was either off clubbing and partying, fucking as many guys as possible, while Stocking would be going around town to all the bakeries and eating enough cakes and pastries to give any ordinary human a heart attack. Next day, they would be sleeping in after all their rowdy nonsense. Hardly the appropriate attitude for a pack of ghost hunters to have.
It was like that this morning. Garterbelt wasn’t having any of it. He was marching to their rooms, he had a piece of his mind to give to each of them. His footsteps should have been loud enough to wake them. But he found them lying in the hallway on top of each other. They were still both half asleep, Panty was clutched around Stocking and lazily humping her while the goth angel was drooling over her blonde companion’s head.
“What are you two doing?” said Garterbelt. He was shaking, barely controlling his anger.
“Did you say something?” droned Stocking.
“Nah, I was at a rave last night and was dreaming about all those loud guys and how much of them rammed my cunt,” said Panty, just as groggy. “You’re not a guy, but oh god, I’m getting horny just thinking about it and I just love using your body as a substitute.”
“Yeah and you don’t exactly taste good, but there’s nothing left around here to chow down on so a girl has to make do I guess.”
Garterbelt was at his wit’s end. “Wake the fuck up already!”
“Why?” they both said at the same time.
“Why? Why?”
“That’s what I said,” chimed in Panty.”
“Did Garterbelt fail basic language pronunciation in school or something?” said Stocking.
He slammed his foot down. “It’s past noon and trouble is afoot!”
“Yeah, and it’s this lame afro priest’s attitude,” said Panty.
“Come on Garterbelt, I need to sleep off all that food,” said Stocking. “I might start to get fat.”
“I thought you were the smart one here, but you’re just as dumb as her!” said Garterbelt. “You can eat all the time and get away with it because you’re an angel. One of these days, I want you to look in the mirror and tell me with a straight face you think you’re fat.”
“Hey Stocking, I think that afro priest is calling you fat,” said Panty. “Though I gotta admit, you are really squishy. A girl could get used to this...”
“Fucking nympho bitch, stop humping me already,” Stocking said lazily, all the while still eating Panty’s face.
“You need to stop being so easy,” he said, pointing at Panty, “and you need to stop eating all the time!” he said, pointing at Stocking.
“And you need to get off your high horse man!” said Panty.
“Yeah, whatever it is, we can handle it,” said Stocking.
“Is that right?” said Garterbelt. “Do you even know what it is?”
“It’s a stupid afro priest with an attitude problem,” said Panty.
“Maybe if you let loose for once, you wouldn’t be so cranky,” said Stocking.
Garterbelt slapped his forehead. These two were as stubborn as ever. There was a ’Chuck-chuck-chuck-chuck’ sound in the back.
“And would it kill you to actually feed Chuck for once?” said Garterbelt.
“You’re there,” said Panty.
“I gave him some of my leftovers from last night,” said Stocking.
“Those are not fit for human consumption, let alone dogs!” said Garterbelt.
“He’s still alive isn’t he?” said Panty.
“That’s! Not! The! Point!”
Panty got up and stretched. “Get up Stocking. This stupid afro priest isn’t going anyway anytime soon. Let’s just hear what he has to say already.”
“It’s so weird whenever we agree on something,” said Stocking, also getting up.
“The Demon Sisters are at it again,” said Garterbelt. “They’ve created a ghost vehicle that is kidnapping innocent women. It’s your job to take them out!”
“Oh those two?” said Panty, getting more excited. “You should have said it was them from the beginning!”
“This city’s only big enough for two bad bitches,” Stocking said as she cracked her knuckles.
“That’s what I needed to hear from you,” said Garterbelt. “They’re going around in a vehicle called the Fuck Truck, feeding off the energy of young women all over town. I expect you to be able to be quite adept at fitting in and luring the targets to you.”
“Let’s take along Chuck too,” said Panty. “We need to look like any couple of dumb bimbos, and they love taking their little dogs out.”
“You are a dumb bimbo,” said Stocking.
“Stop talking and get your asses out there already!” said Garterbelt.
“Aye aye captain!” Panty said, giving him a mock salute.
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An hour later, they were out on the streets. Panty was in a little tank top that rode up her midriff and hot pants that rode up her ass with her thong strings hanging out over her hips while Stocking was sporting a plaid miniskirt and a button down dress shirt, her lovely curved thighs accentuated by her leggings. The blonde angel laughed at her companion.
“Oooh, aren’t you looking fancy?”
“It’s called style,” Stocking said, confidently flipping her hair back. “Some of us actually care about how we look.”
“Yeah well I’m just thinking you look like a slutty schoolgirl with too much edge. So way to go on playing the part to lure these ghosts out, goth baby.”
“In my defense, you don’t look like anything, you are just that.”
“And what’s that?”
“A stupid whore.”
“In my defense, I’m not fat.” She stretched out so practically all of her was visible to the naked eye. “See? Not an inch of flab on me.”
“I’m not fat either!”
“Coulda fooled me.” Panty started playing with her chest and slapping her butt. “Look how skinny and petite I am! You? Those G-cups didn’t come from nowhere!”
“Guys like big tits, you skinny bitch. And the this badonkadonk is pretty nice too.” She bent over and slapped her butt.
Panty was fuming. For someone with Stocking’s slim figure, the way her hips rounded out to her waist to that round ass was definitely something that guys would like. They were glaring at each other. The only thing that stopped them from going all out was the sound of Chuck going ‘Chuck-chuck-chuck-chuck.’
Being reminded of his presence, Panty grinned wickedly. “It’s a good idea that we brought Chuck along. He’ll eat any extra leftovers so you don’t get too blubbery.”
Stocking smiled right back. “I’m thinking we shouldn’t have. With the way you’re dressed, he’s gonna start humping your leg pretty soon.”
They glared at each other again. Things looked like they were about to escalate. Then a familiar someone came along.
“Oh hey Panty!”
Panty frowned hearing that voice. “Oh shit, it’s that stupid geek boy.”
“I saw you were in the area. Um, so there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you.”
Stocking smiled. “Hey Briefs, if Panty rejects you, I’m always here. I’m sure I can treat you just right.”
She moved her arms up and stretched in that way to accentuate her breasts. Briefs actually blushed. Panty was grinding her teeth at her. This time, Stocking was just smiling. Panty never cared for him too much but she didn’t like being shown up either.
Briefs was just watching them, not sure what to do next. While they were shooting daggers at each other, they didn’t notice a white van suddenly zoom in out of nowhere. Nor did they see it until it stopped right next to them.
The window rolled down. “Damn, we just get here and there’s already two hot babes?” said the driver.
“You got that right,” said the man from behind in the back seat.
The two angels looked in the direction of those voices. They saw the van.
“You talking about me?” they both said at the same time.
“Yeah I am,” said the driver. “Me and my bro, we like the look of you just fine.”
The angels looked at each other and huddled close. “I think it’s them,” said Stocking.
“No shit it’s them,” said Panty.
“If this is the best the Demon Sisters can offer up, we’re gonna clear this one in no time.”
“Yeah, I don’t know what the fuck Garterbelt was all pissed about. This one’s gonna be a cinch!”
They both looked back up at the van. Panty was baring her teeth in a lewd smile. The two guys were looking at each other, unsure of what the angel sisters was going on about. Briefs was gonna say something and then she said, “You gonna let us in or what?”
That got the guys’ attention. “Don’t mind if I do!” said the man from behind, opening the door. Panty stuck her tongue out at Stocking and got in with him.
The driver whistled at the distraught Stocking. He didn’t know what was going on between these two, but he knew a chick when he saw one. “Room for one more,” he said, opening up the door. Briefs was hoping to save face. But then Stocking picked up Chuck and getting in there, shut the door behind her. They were off. Briefs just slumped his shoulders.
“But, my reading is indicating they’re not Ghosts...” Briefs said. He perked up when he had an idea. “I know! I’ll go and find the actual Ghosts! Then Panty will like me for sure!”
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Meanwhile, the Bang Bus was on the road. The driver and the man were looking straight at each other. After doing all that crazy shit in the last dimension, they wanted to go someplace really special. The reading on the inter fiction travel device said they were going to Hell. This place wasn’t exactly what they were expecting.
“So what you two girls like to do for fun?” said the man.
“Oh I just like to rock out with my cock out,” said Panty.
“R-really...?” After the last several chapters with Kim Possible and the WOOHP girls, that remark took him off guard.
“It’s an expression you square! What kind of lame bad guys are you, anyway?”
“Hey we’re not bad guys!” said the driver.
“That’s what every guy says,” Stocking said.
“Well I personally don’t care what you are,” Panty said, cozying up to the man. She ran a finger on his chest, tracing it in a heart and looked him right in the eyes. “I like the look of you just fine.”
The man pushed his head past her mane of blonde hair and started kissing her neck. She was looking right at Stocking in the rear view mirror. Stocking glared right back at her in the rear view mirror and mouthed, ‘What the hell are you doing?’ Panty just mouthed, ‘Getting them off guard. We fuck them and then we kill them.’ Stocking just shook her head.
Chuck wouldn’t shut up. The driver gave a small look at her holding him. “That’s a ... pretty funny thing you got there,” he said.
“That’s my dog!” said Stocking.
“Doesn’t look like any dog I’ve ever seen.”
“You think that’s wild, you should see her pussy!” said Panty. She growled in deep pleasure and said, “Don’t stop baby!” She was holding the man close, he was really kissing all over her neck. With the size disparity between the both of them, it was easy for him to feel all over her, her tits, her midriff and her legs, and with her being practically naked, she was so sensitive to his touches. Her nipples were already sticking out through her tank top and soon he focused entirely on them. He clutched her tits with his big hands and flicked her nipples with his thumbs.
Panty wasn’t just taking it either. She reached down to his crotch and found the lump in his pants. She rubbed him just as eagerly as he was feeling her up, she wanted to break him until all he wanted was her.
The driver had stopped them by a small park. He looked up in the rear view mirror, nodding in satisfaction at seeing his buddy with Panty. By now she had gotten his shirt off and she was licking her lips at the sight of his muscular torso. “Goddamn Stocking, I’m starting to see why you like eating so much! Mama’s gonna get herself some motherfuckin’ beefcake!”
She stuck her tongue and licked all over his body. He just sat back and let her go at it. He locked eyes with the driver through the rear view mirror and they fist bumped each other, she was aggressive from the get go, sometimes slobbering all over him and then sometimes switching to viciously using her teeth. All the while, she was still rubbing the boner in his pants.
The driver looked over at Stocking. “They’re leaving us out of it. That just gives us some private time, huh?”
“Well I’m not easy like her,” she said.
“That’s okay. I like the slow burn.” He took her hand and kissed it. “And I personally like it when the woman cums first.”
She actually blushed. “Um ... okay ... just tell me, do you think I’m fat?”
“What? No! Anyone who would think you’re fat is crazy!” Stocking looked up at Panty in the rear view mirror and flipped her off. Panty was fuming.
Without even waiting for him to ask, Stocking got on the driver’s lap. Still holding his hand, she clasped her grip into it a little more than he expected. He was looking right at her chest.
“Listen you,” she said in a commanding voice. “My eyes are up here!”
“Um, okay...?” he said, a little confused. Then she viciously grabbed his face and stuck her tongue right inside of his mouth. He was surprised at first, this one was gentle and shy unlike her companion, but just as horny. And between her surprising strength in how she still held his hand and the way she was viciously snogging him, he wasn’t able to give it back to her at first.
Though there was still plenty to enjoy. He took his free hand and felt all over her legs, they were so smooth and creamy, and with her wearing a skirt, he was easily able to reach up and feel her behind too. He didn’t mind learning that she wasn’t wearing any sort of modest underwear, only a thong.
Her chest didn’t leave anything to be desired either. Stocking wasn’t quite showing off like Panty was, but she wasn’t exactly trying to cover up either, and he could feel her big tits on his chest even after she had warned him not to.
He broke the kiss and happily rubbed his face all over chest. Stocking was more than a bit irritated. At first she was too angry to actually speak. He didn’t notice at all, he was just having the time of his life.
Taking her silence as a form of tacit permission, he roughly pulled down the front of her shirt. Her big tits spilled right out, and she actually gasped. Grinning, he sucked all over her tits. He was practically devouring them, taking them fully into his mouth and sucking them.
Stocking was shaking at this point. He took that as a sign that he needed to step things up a notch. He hadn’t forgotten about her other good parts either. His greedy fingers sank into her butt cheeks. He felt all over her donk, clutching onto it hard. He wasn’t interested in her tits anymore. He wanted this ass.
“Um!” Stocking said loudly.
“My bad, my fair lady,” the driver said. “I’ll give you exactly what you need.” He moved her so that she was on all fours and her donk was in his face. He giggled like a little kid seeing her tushy spilling out of the thong right in his face. Stocking on the other hand was fuming.
“Oh, so you think I’m fat all over? You making fun of me like her?”
“I think he is Stocking!” Panty said. “You’ve been packing on the pounds! You’ve been eating too much cake! What you really should have been eating is fucking DICK!” She unzipped the man’s pants and his dick sprang right out on her face. “It smells so good! Can’t wait for me to start chowin’ down!” Then she took his dick right into her mouth.
The man breathed hard. Panty was inhaling his meat from the beginning. “H-holy shit ... she’s sucking me off so good! This girl is BAD!” He just lay back with a smile on his face. Panty was moving her head back and forth real fast. He didn’t feel like he was being sucked off by a whore, he felt like he was being sucked off by something else altogether.
This isn’t Hell, it’s fucking Heaven, he thought to himself.
“Yeah I bet you wish you could join in on that,” said Stocking, watching them with jealousy.
“No way miss! I’m just looking at what’s right in front of me! This ass is jiggly, perfect and just right!” He rubbed his face all over it, getting his mug into it so much that back of his bald head was sticking out the other end.
“You mean ... you don’t think I’m putting on too much weight?”
He took his face out and sniffed deeply. “No way. I love this ass!” Grabbing her hips, he licked all over her cheeks and even sunk his teeth into her big butt a few times. All the while he made sure to momentarily pause to rub his face on her bottom, and then he would resume eating her derriere.