"Let me zhink about dat" spoke an amused voice from the shadows "Hmm....nah, maybe later"
Antonina gritted her teeth into a snarl "Coward. COWARD!" she howled as she rushed to where the ork boss could be.
Had she kept at least an eye on her back, Antonina might have noticed the trio of grinning ork women coming at her from behind. They wore no swords or guns, choosing instead large, metallic gauntlets covered in spikes and humming with electricity. Thanks to the sheer size of Antonina's bottom, all three pairs of armored hands managed to slip into her pants and capture the pair of undies she hid underneath. Courage, Honor, Payback, all of that left the sargeant's mind when she realized what was about to happen.
And how she had no way of stopping it.
"Emperor, give strength to my aaAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSS!!" three pairs of power fists launched upwards, dragging with them matching streams of white cotton and pink frills. Antonina howled at the top of her lungs, azure orbs crossed in agony as she endured a wedgie which might have split a normal human in half. 'Luckily' for her, she was a primaris, which meant she could endure every instant of the hell that was her wedgie.
The orks had their fun with the Squad Victrix. Their sargeant was the start of the show, being lifted not only by the back of her expanding granny panties, but the front and the sides as well. Antonina cried and howled, begging the Empress first for forgiveness and then mercy, her gorgeous face a burning mask of scarlet and shame. Similar looks could be seen on her sister's faces. Even those in atomic wedgies were forced to endure new humiliations, like getting their naked derrieres poked and smacked by gretchin slaves, or get their legs pulled down while they endured a brutal hanging wedgie.
Antonina still struggled to understand just what had happened. It made no sense. They were the daughters of Guilliman, the trusted warriors of the Empress. How could they be bested by a group of cowardly greenskins and their foul slaves? How could they still be called astartes after an humiliating defeat as this one? How, just how, could these orks bring all different sides of her granny panties to the top of her head?!
Only the lack of squeals made the orks stop. One hour after the ambush started, they left Squad Victrix amongst the ruins, some still dangling by their undies, others pushed head-first into the ground, leaving her naked buttocks and twitching legs outside. But of course, the ork boss needed to make sure everyone knew she had been the one to best the Ultramarine squad. Thus, before leaving with the rest of her girlz, she grabbed some hot iron, took careful aim...and branded each massive derriere with the face of a grinning ork.
"Emprezzez finezt" the ork snorted, leaving Antonina and her warrior-sisters to sobb and whine.
One day, Antonina swore, they would get their revenge.
Originally written by Alv
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