Putty of Karola
Copyright© 2026 by BrazoJapa
Chapter 29: The Abandoned Warehouse
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 29: The Abandoned Warehouse - On the planet Karola, where only women exist, sex is forbidden... Will Putty, a completely depraved sex offender, suffer the consequences of her actions? WARNING: Contains extreme scatology!
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Lesbian Fiction Crime Aliens Incest Mother Sister Daughter Orgy Interracial Black Female White Female Analingus Bestiality Enema Fisting Lactation Pregnancy Scatology Squirting Water Sports Clergy Foot Fetish Public Sex Caution
Putty and Mackenzie had barely returned to the apartment when the old landline phone on the wall rang with a shrill, antiquated tone. Putty was startled by the sudden noise and, purely on reflex, punched the device. The phone exploded into pieces of plastic and wires, flying through the air.
Mackenzie was outraged, eyes wide: — Are you crazy?! Why did you do that? It could have been Margot!
Putty didn’t understand anything, falling into total panic: — What do you mean? She could have been trapped inside that thing???
Mackenzie took a deep breath, realizing that Putty genuinely had no idea what a telephone was. She explained patiently, but still irritated:
— No ... I forgot you’re from another planet. That was a telephone ... An old telephone, but still a telephone. It’s for us to communicate with people who are far away.
Putty was relieved, letting out the air she didn’t even know she was holding:
— Ahhh, like the cell phone that Mary and Joan had on the farm.
She had barely finished speaking when the cell phone inside Mackenzie’s purse started ringing. The reporter ran, grabbed the device and protected it with her body in case Putty decided to destroy that one too. She looked at the unknown number and answered:
— Hello? Who is this?
On the other end of the line, Peggy’s high-pitched, irritating voice sounded: — Miss Alexaaah asked me to teeell you that she has already discovered where your frieeeend is.
Putty heard everything and, without thinking twice, grabbed Mackenzie in her arms as if she weighed nothing. She shoved the apartment window open and jumped outside, propelling herself through the skies of Gozopolis with a strong, noisy anal jet of diarrhea.
Mackenzie, still holding the cell phone, screamed in pure terror while flying. Peggy, on the other end of the line, got worried:
— What happeeeened? Why are you screeeeaming? Do you need heeelp? Oooh my Gooood!
A few minutes later, Putty once again went through the same reinforced window of Alexa Corp that she had destroyed before. This time the Soldiers did not attack, they had already been warned. They simply escorted her in silence to Alexa’s office.
Upon seeing Putty and Mackenzie, Peggy jumped up from her desk, ran to them and hugged them tightly, tears in her huge eyes behind her glasses:
— I thooought something had happened to yooou! Suddenly you started screeeeaming on the phone! I got so worrieeed! Thank goooodness everything is fiiine!
Putty and Mackenzie stood frozen, surprised by the hug. Putty asked, confused:
— Hmm, you know that your boss and I are enemies, right?
Peggy pulled back a little, still sniffling: — Yeees, buuut that doesn’t mean I want yooou to get huuurt...
The two looked at each other and shrugged, laughing softly. Mackenzie gave two affectionate pats on Peggy’s head:
— We’re fine. I only screamed because we came flying and I’m afraid of heights.
They entered Alexa’s office. The bald woman was standing calmly, pissing a strong golden jet straight into Iza’s open mouth, who was kneeling in front of her, swallowing everything without spilling a drop.
Without stopping what she was doing, Alexa said in a calm, provocative voice: — Your friend is in an abandoned warehouse at the docks. Typical ... It was one of the first places we looked. They’re probably just some lowlife thugs.
Alexa finished pissing. Iza approached and devotedly licked her mistress’s dripping pussy, cleaning every remnant of urine with her tongue. Mackenzie turned to Putty:
— I know exactly where that place she mentioned is. I remember Margot commenting about it a few days ago. She was probably investigating and got captured by the bandits.
Putty was already leaving when Alexa interrupted her: — Remember, you now owe me one.
Putty answered without even turning her face: — That depends on whether Margot is actually going to be there...
A short time later, Putty arrived at the abandoned warehouse at the docks, flying low with the anal jet of diarrhea. She landed on the rooftop of a neighboring building and Mackenzie got down from her arms, still trembling:
— We need to come up with a plan before anything ... Investigate the surroundings, see if Margot is really here, find out how many bandits are inside, if there are cameras, traps...
Putty already ran out and jumped from the rooftop straight toward the front door: — Too much stalling! I’m just going to beat the crap out of everyone and that’s it!
With a powerful kick, the alien knocked down the steel gate of the entrance, making a deafening crash of twisted metal. Inside the dark, damp warehouse, Margot was tied to an old chair, surrounded by three women. All of them were startled by the sudden invasion.
One of the bandits, white, tall and robust, with many freckles scattered across her face and body, orange-red hair, voluminous and curly that fell messily, completely covering her eyes, wearing a tight white tank top that marked her large, heavy breasts, very baggy blue pants and black boots, shouted:
— What the fuck is this? We’ve been discovered! Emma, Bibby, shoot her!
Emma, with very pale skin, short straight hair dyed blue falling over one of her black eyes, dark eyeshadow and nails painted black, skinny body, wearing a tight black top that showed part of her breasts, a very short black shorts and tall boots, pulled out a pistol and started shooting:
— Leave it to me, Babbs!
Bibby, the shortest, skinny and cute one, with a slightly protruding little belly, white, with straight blonde hair cascading down to her waist, a wide mouth with prominent gums and large expressive blue eyes, wearing a loose blouse that showed her little navel, a very short pink skirt with no panties, and childish little shoes with frilly white socks, hid terrified behind the chair where Margot was tied.
Putty no longer even dodged the shots, she already knew bullets didn’t affect her, and ran straight at Emma, grabbing the hand that held the gun and squeezing the wrist hard. The bandit dropped the pistol and screamed in pain:
— Ahhhh, my hand! Let go, let go! It hurts! You’re going to break it!
Babbs grabbed an iron bat that was leaning in the corner and ran to hit Putty. The alien caught the blow in mid-air with her other hand, still without letting go of Emma, who was already on her knees moaning.
Putty shoved Emma, leaving her on the floor holding her own wrist in pain. She turned to Babbs, still holding the bat, and grabbed her by the neck, lifting her off the ground with ease:
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