Tron in Trouble

Tron Bonne, teenage mechanical whiz and infamous air pirate, was ranting and raving on board her floating airship as to how she was going to get revenge on the flying boy, forever young boy, Peter Pan, whom she had battled some time back. When her loyal Servbot 23 opined that revenge was in bad form, Tron turned her anger on him.

TRON: Good form, Twenty-three? BLAST GOOD FORM! Did Peter Pan show good form when he cut all my clothes off, leaving me naked!?

SERVBOT 23: Now, now, Miss Tron...cutting off your clothes was just a childish prank, you might say!

TRON: Oh, but throwing them to the giant, slobbery dog! That stupid animal liked the taste so well he's been following me ever since! Licking his chops for more of me! Ick!

Tron's voice went low and squeaky at this last part, as she was terrified of dogs, and an enormous one after her was more than she could bear!

SERVBOT 23: Well, it's a good thing that he tracks you by your scent. With his big nose, he warns you, in a way, with his "sniff, sniff, sniff, sniff..."

Servbot 23 was cut off by an actual sound: Sniff, sniff, sniff, sniff....

Tron's eyes widened, a cold sweat trickled down her forehead, and her whole body began to shake uncontrollably. Slowly looking over the side of her ship, she stared in horror as Toby approached with vigor, his nose huge to the ground and sniffing away, pretty much lifting the ground by doing it. He'd followed Tron's scent straight to her! Tron began to back away as the giant basset hound gazed up and made eye contact with her, a smile crossing his face as he began to pant heavily.

TRON: Twenty-threeeeeeee.....''Twenty-threeeeeeeeeeeee! He's coming for meeeeeeeeee!''

Toby eagerly licked his chops, which was enough to make Tron scream in terror.

TRON: TWENTY-THREEEEEEEEEEEE! Oh, save me, Twenty-three! Please! Don't let him get me, Twenty-three! Don't let him get me, please! Twenty-three! HEEEEEELLLLLP!

Not wanting to see his master have a panic attack like this, Servbot 23 looked over at Toby to make him go away.

SERVBOT 23: Shame on you, you mutt; upsetting Miss Tron like that! There'll be no handouts today! Shoo now, shoo! Go on, get out of here!

Looking disappointed, Toby turned and trotted away. Tron, who was hiding behind a curtain, peeked out nervously.

TRON: I-is he gone?

SERVBOT 23: Yep! He's gone! No slobbering for you!

Tron managed to sit herself down, voice stammering and with furious tears in her eyes.

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: I can't take it anymore, Twenty-three, I can't! Peter Pan is going to pay!

<p style="font-size:14px;">The second battle between Tron Bonne and Peter Pan took place at the top of a construction site. They both clashed blades fiercely. Wendy Darling, Peter's friend, could hardly bear to watch and threw her hands over her eyes...only to peek between her fingers and watch the duel a few seconds later. Servbot 23, meanwhile, was cheering his master on.

<p style="font-size:14px;">SERVBOT 23: Give it to him, Miss Tron! You can do it!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Soon, Tron seemed to have Peter cornered and the two combatants stepped off the edge of a long construction beam. Tron flashed a cocky, diabolical smirk.

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: I've got you now, Peter Pan! Get ready to...

<p style="font-size:14px;">Peter smirked and gestured downward with his hand. Tron paused, looked down, and realized that they were both standing in mid-air! This was no problem for Peter, who could fly, but for Tron...

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! NO NO NO!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Tron frantically clawed at the air as she fell, managing to grab on to a hanging steel pole just in time. Peter flew over beside her and laughed.

<p style="font-size:14px;">PETER: Well, well! Would ya look at that? A tomboy in distress!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Tron was feeling so humiliated that she began to cry as she shook her fist.

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: I'll get you for this, Pan! If it's the last thing I do!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Sniff, sniff, sniff, sniff....suddenly, the whole are was filled with the sound of deep inhaling. A wide grin spread across Peter's face as he looked down at Tron and held a hand to his ear.

<p style="font-size:14px;">PETER: I say, Tron....do you hear something?

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: (Gasp!) No! It can't be!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Her whole body shaking, Tron looked down and screamed when she saw Toby approaching below her.

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: NO! NO, NO, NO, NO, NO! GET AWAY!

<p style="font-size:14px;">When Toby looked up and saw Tron, he grinned in delight as his tongue flopped out of his mouth. Seizing his chance, the giant dog jumped high into the air, trying to swing his big tongue straight at Tron!

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Toby's giant pink tongue swept across Tron's tiny body, the force of it so strong that her jacket got stuck to it like a fly caught in a spider's web, getting pulled down with Toby as he fell back to the ground. Toby swished Tron's jacket around in his mouth before swallowing it, loudly smacking his lips before licking them afterward. Unable to resist, Peter called down to the dog.

<p style="font-size:14px;">PETER: Oh Mr. Toby....do you like tomboys?

<p style="font-size:14px;">Toby nodded several times and excitedly panted to verify, smacking his lips in anticipation.

<p style="font-size:14px;">PETER: You DO!?

<p style="font-size:14px;">From her viewing point, Wendy did not find this exchange funny at all. Gaping in wide-eyed horror, she fell backward a little with a hand on her cheek.

<p style="font-size:14px;">WENDY: Oh, Peter, no!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Peter produced a water bottle from his side pack and sprayed a spot high up on the pole Tron was hanging from. The cold water rolled down the steel pole and snuck under the lady-pirate's palms, causing her to slide down, lose her grip on the pole, and fall to Toby screaming. Once she was within reach, Toby caught her fall with his huge tongue and slurped her entire height as she rolled off his tongue and gently reached the exposed ground floor of the building-in-progress.

<p style="font-size:14px;">Drenched in dog slobber and faced with the giant hound, Tron screamed.

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: TWENTY-THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! HELP!

<p style="font-size:14px;">But Servbot 23 had fled in fear the moment Toby arrived, meaning that Tron was on her own. The panicked teen saw Toby's tongue fly at her again and dodged, the tongue landing on the ground only inches beside her with a splat. Drool from the tongue flew into the air and fell upon Tron's face and shoulders, making her shriek.

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: TWENTY-THREEEEEEE! WHERE ARE YOOOOOOOOOU!?

<p style="font-size:14px;">Seeing as how 23 was gone, the pirate girl began to flee, with Toby in hot pursuit. Peter flew a good distance in front of her, then extended his leg forward so that she would trip when she ran by. He chuckled as he gazed over at Wendy.

<p style="font-size:14px;">PETER: Watch this, Wendy!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Wendy, however, was less than enthused. In fact, she was appalled.

<p style="font-size:14px;">WENDY: Peter! No!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Retreating too hastily, Tron failed to notice Peter's outstretched foot. As her shapely ankle rammed into Peter's short boot, she fell forward, nearly face-planting had she not barely caught the ground with her hands. Toby hovered over her prone form, panting in anticipation and waiting for Tron to make eye contact. She started to get up, and when she looped upward, her pretty face was met a strong dog's tongue and a rain of slobber.

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: EEEEEEEEEEEEYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEW!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Tears flowing from her eyes, Tron attempted to kick Toby in hopes that this would make him run away. But to her shock, Toby caught her shoe with his tongue, which slurped it and her sock right off her foot in one great slurp.

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

<p style="font-size:14px;">The lady-pirate stared at her now bare foot for a moment, then gasped as the tip of Toby's tongue planted itself upon it. She could do nothing but tremble as the dog's whole tongue turned upward and engulfed her entire body once more. This time it took her shirt with her, leaving her upper body dressed in nothing but a bra.

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Tron blushed fiercely in embarrassment, crossing her arms over her chest. Peter let out a loud wolf-whistle.

<p style="font-size:14px;">PETER: Looking reaaaaaally tasty now, isn't she, Toby? Right, boy?

<p style="font-size:14px;">WENDY: PETER, NO!

<p style="font-size:14px;">TOBY: Woof!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Toby salivated at the sight of Tron's newly exposed skin, panting harder than before. Finally ready to indulge, he took an enormous, dripping wet, satisfying taste of the cornered lady-pirate.

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: UUUUGGGGHHH! You're gonna spend all day in the torture room, 23!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Tron was clenching her fists, her face beat read and embarrassed tears welling up in her eyes, as Toby licked his lips thoroughly. Wendy buried her face in her hands to avoid watching the other girl's humiliation, which continued when Toby slapped his tongue back onto her again and slowly pushed her cheek upward, collecting some of her salty tears in the process. Tron dropped to her knees and pouted. When she looked up, Toby gazed into her eyes and smiled, then licked her neck and face.

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: Aaaacck! OK! OK! Peter Pan! Call your dog off and I'll leave you alone, I promise!

<p style="font-size:14px;">PETER: (Shaking his head) Sorry, Tron...he's not my dog! He won't stop 'til he's done with you!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Toby was nodding his head in agreement, then slurped his tongue across Tron's body again, a fountain of drool showering down upon her in the process.

<p style="font-size:14px;">TRON: Oh, that's just GREAT!

<p style="font-size:14px;">TOBY: Woof!

<p style="font-size:14px;">Toby treated Tron to several more gigantic licks as she cringed. Soon, there was a layer of slobber covering her entire face, her newly-bared arms and shoulders, and her exposed upper chest. More dog drool still as seeping through her tight black leggings.