Just as Loona felt herself about to bend over and submit, a loud roar could be heard and before Loona could process what was happening, each and everyone of the slavers lay on the ground, their heads rolling away and Tank’s own dick shoved up his ass.
Loona blinked as she came out of her haze and looked around at the carnage to see a bloodied Bee standing near her, calling her name “Loony. Hey, Loonster, you with me?” Bee said.
Loona blinked. “I… they….” Loona started to tear up. She cried as she felt Bee pull her into a tight hug.
“Shhh it’s ok Loona, they can’t hurt you now, yeah?” She patted her friends head.”when you were late, I admit I got worried about ya. So I looked into my gazer and found you about to get… well let’s not dwell on it… Come on. We’re both a mess and have a party to get to. Let’s get you showered and changed.” Bee took her hand and they flew off to the party.
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