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0042 Naked Adventure

Dec 14, 2020

The moment presented an interesting paradox for Lilith. On one hand, the car was falling apart under heavy fire. On another Lana’s butt sat tantalizingly close above her face.


“Oops! Sorry!” Lana says as she squirms. “Let me get off-“


Lilith felt the need to get off herself desperately. Instead, she grabs Lana and held her tight.


“Don’t get up!” Lilith says as the bullets pound the car and bits of metal and plastic cover them both. “The car at this angle is thicker down low! Plus we have the curvature of the road giving us cover! Wait until he reloads to move!”


Lana squirms. “I feel like I am your girlfriend now or something!”


“Later precious,” Lilith says as she holds Lana tight. Oh, when she had a few moments alone with her she would make that little quip a reality. Until then, she had to make sure panic did not cause any injuries inside the car.


The entire safety margin was simple geometry, the car was on its side so the metal and bodywork were five times thicker from this angle than it was the thin underbody above them. Plus, this being a road in a tropical climate, the road was not flat, it was a hump for drainage for the daily rains, and they were on the other side of the hump with hundreds of feet of asphalt and soil between them.


But not the top exposed part of the car. That was visible, and it was also the only way out.


To Lilith’s surprise, Lana rests her hand somewhere sensitive, gives her a tender rub, and Lilith feels her knees go weak. Is she interested? Oh yes. She is.


The reload times were slow, and Lilith estimated whoever was firing at them was doing it with an assault rifle or light machinegun with 30 round magazines. Short bursts, 5-6 bullets at a time, bracketing the car, and then reloads that were honestly way too long to be a professional. Must be a bullpup LMG like an AUG, the firer prone, and she could imagine having to reach back and reload, settle back into position, reacquire, and fire another couple short bursts.


Lana’s butt squirms tantalizingly close. What she would give to lean up and-


She sighs as the firing stops and her count of the rounds confirms her guess on the attacker. They fired way too predictably, the bursts almost mechanical, and they did not have the patience to spread their firing out and make guessing the reloads easy.


Lilith shouts at the remaining occupants. “Move! Everyone! Now!”

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