Hela vs Pammy; It's a Very Kawaii Christmas! [Charlie Brown]

Bent into the crab, Pammy saw her odd little device
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She shook her head in puzzlement a bit before howling out in pain, trying her best to hurriedly pull the thing out and switch it on, trying to make it lang in Hela's hair and then take off, trying to pull at it with its thin metal legs

Hela was too busy with Pammy´s legs to notice what was going behind her, until she heard a buzz. And then she felt something biting her hair and neck...

"AIGHHHHH! get zis off me!" Hela yelled as she got up, letting Pammy´s legs go off. Hela turned around in panic waving her hands desperately at the strange thing that buzzed behind her head.

Pammy kept the toy going as best she could, rubbing her groin a moment as she got to her knees. The bug's flight grew more erratic as she did, its metal legs pulling at Hela's hair a bit more weakly but Pammy bit back her tears and ran at Hela while she was distracted. Given more time or a better scenario she could have done some interesting things with the buzzing toy and the simple radio inside its controls, but for now she had to settle with trying to smack the nazi loli in the head with the controller to bring her down, wanting to get her on her stomach so she could mount her back and pull up on her hair

Hela kept spinning and trashing her body trying desperately to get that thing, whatever it was, off her. And she finally managed to make the mosquito fly away from her hair, after having chopped quite a handful of locks, leaving her blonde hair all misaligned.

"zu are dead bitch!" Hela screamed, but the next thing she felt was a hard blunt hit on the back of her head and then the cold floor as her tits and face slammed into it. Before she knew what was happening, Hela had Pammy on her back yanking her hair.

"zu bitch!!!... get off me!" Hela protested grimacing in pain and kicking her legs. reaching with her hands for anything she could grab

Pammy was sweaty and sore, so she yanked viciously on Hela's hair with little pretense of cuteness at this point. "Give up already," she shouted at the tiny german. "Submit and admit you're Santa's slut, Hitler-chan!" she snapped. The candy dom was leaning far back now, yanking a big handful of blond locks back and reaching her free hand around to try and try to grab and squeeze tightly on one of Hela's tiny tits

((as a recap, lying around should be a Russian doll toy, robot mosquito, nerf gun, wrestle me elmo, and fruit cake. all of it?))

Hela's head was forced back stretching her neck painfully and forcing her upper bady off the floor. This allowed Pammy to get a good hold of Hela's small breast.

"Aighhhhh lets go" Hela yelled as the pain increased with the humiliation. The blonde loli stretched her hands and finally found the nerf bazooka. She then took some of the balls that serve as ammunition and loaded the bazooka, her scalp burning in pain forcing tears to form in the corner of her eyes. Once she had three balls loaded, Hela pointed the bazzoka back and started shooting into Pammy's general direction.

"Take zat, hure!"

Pammy was too caught up in her vicious attack to see the gun in time, mouth dropping open and the start of a yelp coming when she was nailed in the face, letting out a muffling wail of pain since she covered her sore mouth, feeling her lip swelling from the point blank shot.

She'd roll off of Hela, wincing and squealing in pain. Blinded by fury, she'd grab at Hela's skirt and try to yank it off her loli rival. "Pint-sized bitch! I'll show Santa what a little Hitler's whore you are!"

Hela rolled in the opposite direction as Pammy fell to the floor with just one lucky shot, putting a good distamce between the two lolis, and making Hela end up almost completely under the Christmass tree. Hela heard a rip, but she didn't realized it had been her skirt until she felt the tree poking on her now barely covered buttcheeks.

"HuRE!!" Hela yelled at Pammy, now the only thing covering her pussy and part of her ass were red lace panties with a swastika right over her mound.

"Zu shall respect ze Führer!" Hela screamed, still with the nerf bazooka in her hands and two spare shoots, she aimed to Pammy's tits and oponed fire.

Pammy shrieked as she realized the nazi was still armed. Historically, that didn't bode well.

She threw out her hands to protect herself, but only bouncing one away by luck when the other struck her square in the tit. She howled and held her breast, falling to her knees and squeezing the little boob, already telling it was bright red and swollen under her top

The blonde loli pulled the bazooka trigger three more times before she convinced herself it had run out of ammunition. It was truly a shame, since shrieks of fear and pain from Pammy had been as delicious as it was to look the expression of agony in her face when she dropped to her knees. Yes, Hela was truly a sadistic lil bitch and she was having a thrill hurting Pammy.

Hela pushed the empty bazzoka away and rolled from under the tree. She stood up and walked to Pammy. "Harts hure?" She asked as she sneaked behind Pammy's kneeling body. Once behind her opponent the Nazi kawaii would try to snlide her right arm around Pammy's neck, under her chin, trying to trap the pink-haired loli in a sort of Dragon sleeper, to then drop to one knee with the intention of slamming Pammy's arched back on top of her other knee.