W.I.T.C.H. Porn Story: Every Guardian Has Her Day Chapter 1

W.I.T.C.H. Porn Story: Every Guardian Has Her Day Chapter 1

Every Guardian has her day

By Sage of the Dragons

“Ruff, ruff, ruff, ruff!” the black and white dog barked angrily at Hector. He laughed and smacked the cage it was in. The dog yelped and whimpered, its tail between its legs.

Hector laughed again and walked away, a sneer growing on his face. Oh, how I love to be evil!

Hector hated animals, especially dogs. But these animals were needed. They would help him achierve his ultamite goal.

He walked over to the large table where dog hair samples were put.

Hector took a small test tube and poured carefully the containments into a large beaker.

Then he put the beaker over a Bunsen burner. He ajusted the heat and glared at the beaker.

He reached out and grabbed two more test tubes and slowly poured the different colored liquids into the beaker.

The beaker’s liquid had once been green, then it turned pink, then purple, now orange.

Hector murmured formulas to himself as he took another test tube and poured its containments into the beaker.

Now it was red.

Hector scratched his head in confusion. What was missing? He had put in the right formulas in at the right time, now what?

Hector briefly looked up and groaned when he noticed one test tube left. How stupid was he?

He grabbed the test tube angrily then gently lowered its lip to the beaker’s opening. He only let a drop in.

A puff of purple smoke coughed out the beaker.

He laughed like a loon.

The beaker’s color was now navy.

He swiped a dog hair sample and spickled it into the beaker.

Another puff of smoke, this time orange.

The beaker was now clear.

He had done it!

Hector waited impatiently for the beaker to finish heating up, then stirred.

To any fool, it looked just like water.

He ran over to where twenty-four water bottles lied.

He opened all of them and poured the liquid into each.

Then he sealed them and carried them to a truck. The truck’s name was Restaurent’s Supplies and Equipment.

Hector waved at the trucker. The trucker honked in response and started the engine.

The vechile roared away into the distance.

Hector’s plan was working perfectly.

Soon, he would destroy the one thing that kept him from world domination.

The Guardains.

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