
From the outside, Veronica appeared to be the quintessential wealthy widow. After the tragic and unexplained death of her husband a few years ago, she had a string of boyfriends who would come and go. She said they were all bastards only after her money, but it appeared that none of them were successful in their elicit missions. Whispers and rumors circulated, often hinting at foul play, but nothing ever stuck.
It wasn’t long before She found herself in another suitor, this time with a young man named Jake. He was charming and eager to please, drawn to her sophisticated allure, but mainly the lavish lifestyle that came with her fortune. He was perfect for her as he was also a little gullible and blissfully unaware of the shadows lurking in Veronica's past.
As weeks passed and they delved deeper into their, often carnal, connection, Veronica hinted at her desire to explore new dimensions of their relationship.
"What if we made a little amateur movie?" she proposed with a playful glint in her eye. Jake, always eager to please, readily agreed, thrilled by the prospect.
On the day of the shoot, Veronica had transformed their bedroom into what would be their set. Removing all personal items, and hanging a plastic sheet over the window gave everything an impersonal and sterile appearance. “It’s for anonymity,” she told him playfully. She had also attached some playful restraints to the bedframe, and when she then asked if she could tie him up to heighten the experience, Jake, thinking with his dick, agreed without hesitation. It felt adventurous, thrilling even, as he allowed her to secure his wrists and ankles to the bedframe.
With Jake bound and anticipation filling the air, Veronica set up the cameras, ensuring the angles were perfect. She then excused herself, promising to return in something special, leaving Jake waiting in excited anticipation.
Minutes later, she returned, her figure clad in tight latex that accentuated her curves. Jake’s heart raced in excitement until he noticed the duffel bag she carried. As she set it down, he heard the sound of metal cans clanking inside. “Oh.? What’s in the bag?” he asked, a little confused.
Veronica opened the zipper and pulled out a gas mask, the sight of it sending chills through Jake’s body. “Hey, um, what kind of genre did you have in mind for this movie?” he managed to ask, attempting to keep the mood light.
With a sly smile, Veronica slipped the gas mask over her head with practiced ease, the sound of its straps ratcheting as she sealed the mask to her face echoed in the now eerily quiet room. Turning to Jake, she spoke, her voice muffled yet clear. "Snuff."
Panic flooded Jake as he began to understand the situation he was in. This was not a playful adventure, it was a horrifying betrayal. "Wait, what? You’re joking, right?" he pleaded, struggling against the restraints, but the more he fought, the tighter they felt.
Melissa giggled a little. "Oh, Jake, you were always so trusting. Didn’t you hear the rumors?" Her fingers danced over the cameras she had set up, turning each one on as she readied herself for the performance.
As the red lights of the cameras blinked to life, Jake’s pulse raced dangerously. “I can’t believe you’d do this! Let me go!” Jake shouted, his voice filled with desperation.
“Just a moment, darling,” she continued, nonchalantly adjusting the camera’s angles to get a good look at Jake’s face. “This is going to be quite the show.”
With the cameras rolling, she approached her bag again, a chilling glint in her eyes. “You see, Jake, I’ve had some practice when it comes to directing… and ensuring my films have the right dramatic flair.”
As she spoke, she retrieved a canister from the duffel bag, its label filled with warnings. The very air around them felt tense, and Jake's heart raced as the horrifying reality set in. “Veronica, please! This isn’t what I wanted. We can just have fun without… without all this!” he pleaded.
“Oh, but this is exactly the kind of fun I love,” she said with a sinister smile, brandishing the canister as her eyes sparkled with glee. At that moment, Jake saw the woman he thought he knew turn into something far more monstrous.
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While I said before that I wanted to stick to the 5 main BCPU girls, I thought it would not hurt to make a character outside of the BCPU. Hence, Veronica. Who, depending on the feedback and responses, might be added to the list of reoccurring characters.
So, please let me know your thoughts if I should slightly expand the character rosters, or keep a more narrow focus.
Feedback and art tips are always welcome.
It wasn’t long before She found herself in another suitor, this time with a young man named Jake. He was charming and eager to please, drawn to her sophisticated allure, but mainly the lavish lifestyle that came with her fortune. He was perfect for her as he was also a little gullible and blissfully unaware of the shadows lurking in Veronica's past.
As weeks passed and they delved deeper into their, often carnal, connection, Veronica hinted at her desire to explore new dimensions of their relationship.
"What if we made a little amateur movie?" she proposed with a playful glint in her eye. Jake, always eager to please, readily agreed, thrilled by the prospect.
On the day of the shoot, Veronica had transformed their bedroom into what would be their set. Removing all personal items, and hanging a plastic sheet over the window gave everything an impersonal and sterile appearance. “It’s for anonymity,” she told him playfully. She had also attached some playful restraints to the bedframe, and when she then asked if she could tie him up to heighten the experience, Jake, thinking with his dick, agreed without hesitation. It felt adventurous, thrilling even, as he allowed her to secure his wrists and ankles to the bedframe.
With Jake bound and anticipation filling the air, Veronica set up the cameras, ensuring the angles were perfect. She then excused herself, promising to return in something special, leaving Jake waiting in excited anticipation.
Minutes later, she returned, her figure clad in tight latex that accentuated her curves. Jake’s heart raced in excitement until he noticed the duffel bag she carried. As she set it down, he heard the sound of metal cans clanking inside. “Oh.? What’s in the bag?” he asked, a little confused.
Veronica opened the zipper and pulled out a gas mask, the sight of it sending chills through Jake’s body. “Hey, um, what kind of genre did you have in mind for this movie?” he managed to ask, attempting to keep the mood light.
With a sly smile, Veronica slipped the gas mask over her head with practiced ease, the sound of its straps ratcheting as she sealed the mask to her face echoed in the now eerily quiet room. Turning to Jake, she spoke, her voice muffled yet clear. "Snuff."
Panic flooded Jake as he began to understand the situation he was in. This was not a playful adventure, it was a horrifying betrayal. "Wait, what? You’re joking, right?" he pleaded, struggling against the restraints, but the more he fought, the tighter they felt.
Melissa giggled a little. "Oh, Jake, you were always so trusting. Didn’t you hear the rumors?" Her fingers danced over the cameras she had set up, turning each one on as she readied herself for the performance.
As the red lights of the cameras blinked to life, Jake’s pulse raced dangerously. “I can’t believe you’d do this! Let me go!” Jake shouted, his voice filled with desperation.
“Just a moment, darling,” she continued, nonchalantly adjusting the camera’s angles to get a good look at Jake’s face. “This is going to be quite the show.”
With the cameras rolling, she approached her bag again, a chilling glint in her eyes. “You see, Jake, I’ve had some practice when it comes to directing… and ensuring my films have the right dramatic flair.”
As she spoke, she retrieved a canister from the duffel bag, its label filled with warnings. The very air around them felt tense, and Jake's heart raced as the horrifying reality set in. “Veronica, please! This isn’t what I wanted. We can just have fun without… without all this!” he pleaded.
“Oh, but this is exactly the kind of fun I love,” she said with a sinister smile, brandishing the canister as her eyes sparkled with glee. At that moment, Jake saw the woman he thought he knew turn into something far more monstrous.
—
While I said before that I wanted to stick to the 5 main BCPU girls, I thought it would not hurt to make a character outside of the BCPU. Hence, Veronica. Who, depending on the feedback and responses, might be added to the list of reoccurring characters.
So, please let me know your thoughts if I should slightly expand the character rosters, or keep a more narrow focus.
Feedback and art tips are always welcome.
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
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Size 1722 x 2140px
File Size 3.75 MB
I'm absolutely for more characters hehe.
BCPU ain't the only ones with gas afterall!
Also I'm still thinking about my in-universe suggestion that the BCPU hires exclusively women for the seductive factor.
It'd definitely add to the flair of them all being femme fatales.
But if I don't want to pushy so if I shouldn't even mention it anymore I'll stop.
BCPU ain't the only ones with gas afterall!
Also I'm still thinking about my in-universe suggestion that the BCPU hires exclusively women for the seductive factor.
It'd definitely add to the flair of them all being femme fatales.
But if I don't want to pushy so if I shouldn't even mention it anymore I'll stop.
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