Bonnie Croft the Hi Power

>you stretch after you finish setting up the cleaning mat, clp, hoppes, brushes, bore snake, and cleaning clothes on your work table 
>cleaning your guns has always had an enjoyable quality to it 
Heh, time for my deep cleaning, boss?
>at least it did 
>you turn and see Bonnie, the waffegeist of your 9mm browning hi-power standing by your chair 
>what a gun's waffegeist will look like is always affected by nearly innumerable variables among which is the guns age, the make, the model, the manufacturer, and general impression of the gun 
>all that said you're still not sure why your hi-power is mini version of Lara Croft
>she looks to be in her mid-teens, has long brown hair tied into a braid usually, wears the iconic light teal tank top, khaki short shorts, and the brown mid-thigh boots
Well? Am I gonna get laid out, stripped ,and cleaned?
>she says with a smirk
>but unlike Croft your hi-power is cheeky and full of sass half the time 
>really doesn't help with how she looks 16  
>Mind the attitude Bonnie or I'll leave you dirty. 
>you say flicking her forehead 
Ow!
>she covers her forehead and pouts at you while you maintain a stern look as best as you can 
Ugh, fine I'll behave for now. 
>she says rubbing her forehead 
>Good girl, now come here. 
>you say before you scoop Bonnie up and set her on the cleaning pad
>she smirks and kisses the tip of your nose making you blink 
>when look down again she's back to gun form 
>you roll your eyes then flick on the light above your work area and start dissembling the main parts of the pistol 
>you put the frame in the center of the mat 
>then start laying out each part you remove before you start cleaning the slide, and move on to the barrel and action 
>after you clean those parts you start humming as you reassemble the slide, slip the barrel inside, and set the spring then set the reassembled slide next to the frame 
>after looking over the walnut grips you decide to take them off the and give them a good polishing 


>after taking them off you slip under the table and look around for the wood polish 
>after finding and grabbing the bottle you sit up and see Bonnie in human form sitting on the table panting and naked with her legs spread unashamedly wide open leaving her smooth mound in front of you
>you blink as you remember what gun parts equal what clothes 
B-boss? 
>she pants out as her A cup sized breasts are pushed out with each rise and fall of her chest  
>you feel your face heating up and look down only to see her smooth mound is so wet she's glistening in the light 
>Bonnie, change back. 
>you try to say sternly despite the dryness of your mouth and the twitch you feel in your pants
P-please, again? 
>she pleads with her face flush as she starts rubbing and squeezing her small breasts 
>you bite your bottom lip as you remember what you did last time 
>the rubbing, the caressing, the licking 
>you told yourself it was a one time thing 
>you told her that it wouldn't happen again 
Pleeeease. 
>Bonnie pleads as she pinches and tugs on her hard nipples 
>fuck it 

>you swallow your nervousness then cup and squeeze Bonnie's smooth, wet mound as you lean in and catch one of her nipples between your lips
>Bonnie moans and shivers as you suck on her nipple and grind your palm against her mound and clit 
>her skin has a slight metallic taste but it hardly bothers you as you twirl your tongue around her nipple while you rub and grind your palm against her mound faster while her petite body twitches and shivers at your touch    
Mo-more pleeeease. 
>she moans as you suck on her nipple  
>you grin then push two fingers past her slick lips and inside her tight hot wet passage 
>her moans take on a higher pitch as you pump your fingers in and out of her tight wet slit and suck on her nipple 
>you feel her petite body spasm and her walls clamp onto your fingers as an orgasm ripples through her petite body 
>Bonnie pants as she goes limp flopping back onto the table  
>as she lays there panting and twitching you slip your fingers out of her slick pussy earning a shivering moan from her as she looks up at you her eyes still full of hunger
>you look down at her glistening naked body and can't hold it back anymore 
>Okay, time to take a full mag, Bonnie. 
>you say with a smirk causing her to snort before you slide your pants off, letting your hard cock stand out proudly 
Good thing I'm made for a double stack. 
>Bonnie says with grin as she sits up and stares down at your hard member  
>you chuckle and grip her small hips, guiding her down to your hard throbbing member 
>you both moan as she slides down your throbbing length and her hot wet pussy stretches to take in your girth 
>you shudder as you feel yourself bottom out inside her petite body and stay still just enjoying the tight grip she has on you 

Fuck me. Fuck me hard. 
>Bonnie pants out as she looks up at you with pleading eyes 
>with a growl you grip and squeeze her tight little ass and buck your hips  
>Bonnie moans and arches her back as you start slamming your hard throbbing cock in and out of her tight hot slick pussy 
>panting hard you find a steady rhythm gripping Bonnie's small hips and pumping your hard cock deep inside her tight petite body letting her moans fuel your lust 
>you shiver as you get closer to blowing your load 
>looking down at the little waffegeist you see her face is flush and she's pinching and rolling her nipples loving every inch you put in her
>Bonnie I'm about to blow. 
>you grunt out as you feel your balls tightening up 
Give it to me!
>she moans as she reaches for your face
>you lean in and kiss her deeply as you feel her walls spasm around your throbbing cock pushing you over the edge
>you grip her tightly as your balls empty your thick load into her twitching pussy
>panting hard you break the kiss and lean back into your chair feeling drained 
Tha-that was a good one, boss.   
>Bonnie says between pants laying against your chest as she stays in your lap while your hot load leaks out of her lips around your cock 
>Sorry Bonnie. 
>you say as you stroke her hair
Don't. I know I look like a kid practically, but I'm older than even you. 
>she says wrapping her short arms around you
I like doing this kinda stuff. Plus I'm your sidearm. I'm supposed to be there for you. 
>she finishes looking up at you
>Yeah I guess that's true. 
>you say with a smile and stroke her cheek
 


Don't expect much more of this type of stuff from me. Just had to get a nice loli pistol one out there after reading the chiappa one. 
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