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It was a cold, dark night, but that did not stop mom from taking all us young girls to the mall. It was a Holiday season after all. Us young ones were so excited to look through all the things that we would get for Christmas. But little did we know that time as we knew it was coming to an end.


End Times was just around the corner and we were not ready for the forging meteorite headed towards earth. As my sisters and I kept our eyes on what we wanted within seconds there was a major blast! It sounded as if a Volcano or Nuclear blast went off. All the surrounding lights went out and we could hear loud and triumphant sounds coming from the entrance. Christmas was starting off all wrong.


My Mom told us to stay down, but our youngest sister had already run towards the opening. I yelled mom, mom, look! The next thing we saw were these crazy looking creators entering. What were these monstrous creatures? A man began calling them out naming them as a Centaur, Satyr, Minotaur, Cerberus. But it was Vector that came raging towards us as he held my little sis in his mouth. Was he a Christmas creature?

Christmas shopping gone wrong!

End Times was coming for us! We are all about to become extinct! But before that would happen, we’re held in captivity! All us young girls beaten, tortured and raped. I watched as Vector pulled my darling little sister from his mouth! He ripped off her clothing and began sliding his gigantic size cock down her sweet, young and tiny vagina. She was screaming as I attempted to defend her! It will not be a Merry Christmas this year.


Whereas my mother, our mother, pushed me forward towards the mortal creature Vector. It picked me up as I begged for help, my mom ran away leaving all her children behind. As Vector began devouring me, I watched as my other siblings were being brutally raped by the other mammoth creatures. There were no longer any adults left in the room to defend us, they all left us young here to face the fatal and catastrophic punishment.
Alien looking beasts began sending electronic signals into our brains.

Exposing all thoughts! We could literally hear our voices out loud as we spoke not a word. We could hear what was running through everyone’s mind, even the creators that were violently molesting us all. I could hear my little sis as she cried, begging for mommy to back, as I watched her slowly get eaten alive. Cum, if you dare, explore catastrophic events this Christmas with yours truly, your Deviant Mistress Adele!