Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Girl Scout pussy hunting and target competition "Ok ladies, thank you for
coming today.  We have four girl scout troops, two Brownie troops and two
Daisy Troops from all around the Valley for this weekend's activities plus
the high school Home Economics class will be serving finger foods thru out
the day and will be serving the banquet tonight along with some of their
mother's who have graciously volunteered to help out" smiled Mrs Benson,
"I'm Mrs Benson the Brownie Cadette troop leader of troop 69 in Clanton, I
hope your daughters have all found their rooms and stored stored their
things away?" All the women present clapped, one lady raised her hand. 
"Mrs Benson?  My daughter and her fellow scouts found their rooms but where
do we sleep?" "Good question, one of the things on the agenda tonight is
the Mother Swap Merit badge for the girls who do not have earned it and the
Pimp Merit badge for the girls who have not earned that yet, so to answer
your question, who ever picks you or pays for you tonight" All the women
present laughed and chuckled "Ok, this morning's target competition is the
prelude for the Women Naked Prey hunt next month and for those girls who
will be in the doubles competition we have the pussy hunting competition
this afternoon..." The women clapped again "...  but more on that later,
your participation this weekend is most appreciated, some of you have been
here before and some of you may be new at this.  This morning is the target
shooting competition and you all are the targets..." there was some
giggling and grasping from the women present, "and for this afternoon's
doubles pussy hunting competition features all of you as the prey..." more
giggles and "oh my gosh" were heard, "...since there are four girl scout
troops here this weekend we will do each event at the same time meaning
that the girls will be rotated thru each event, if you open the envelope in
your hand, the one you received when you came in, you will see what event
you will be the target for..." There was pause as envelopes were opened and
murmurs were heard.  "...We lucked out this year ladies because there are
ten girls in each troop here and there are ten mothers from each troop that
have joined their daughters that makes things easier..." Another hand went
up, "Can you explain for us these events, please?" "...  yes, the Perineum
target shooting..." "What is the `Perineum'?" asked another lady "...  I am
just getting to that, the Perineum is the soft skin area between your anus
and your vagina..." There were laughter and giggles from the crowd of women
`...  Your Perineum is .78 inches long and it runs from the top of your
anus to the bottom of your vagina, each girl shooter will have three shots
to hit your Perineum at 500 yards within that .78 inches...  the girl who
is the closest to the middle of your Perineum will earn points..." "Won't
that hurt?" asked some lady "It will sting a little but the Girl Scout
council has purchased special ammunition from Hunting Women, Inc.  that I
will show you in a little bit...  I have had my Perineum shot at and I
personally think it tickles...  but I digress, the next event is the..."
"Excuse me?  How is our Perineum to be displayed to the Girl Scout
shooter?" "Good question...  the young girls in our daisy troops will be
securing you to a specially made table with wheels so the Brownie Scouts
can wheel you on and off the firing range...  basically, you will lay down
on your back, your head will be strapped down, your wrists will be
handcuffed to the side of the table..." There were "oohs" and "ahhs" with
the mention of handcuffs "...  your legs will be brought back over your
shoulders and strapped down at the edge of the table, with your legs in
this position, it will spread your ass cheeks wide thus presenting your
Perineum to the target shooter...  it is also why your head is strapped
down, you will have a compulsion to lift your head and peer down between
your legs, this might distract the shooter and could result in an
injury..." "Will our girls know who they are shooting?" "No, and your won't
be able to tell who is shooting you as all the girls will be camouflaged
laying down in the tall grass that surrounds the target areas...  moving on
the next shooting event is the Navel target shooting...  " "Ah, excuse me?
What is a Navel?" asked a woman in back of the room some of the women up
front started giggling "That would be your belly button..." smiled Mrs
Benson, "As I was saying...  those of you who have this event, our Daisy's
will be put you on a cross and secure you with a ball gag, handcuffs and
ankle cuffs..." More laughing and giggling `...  the cross has wheels on it
and the Brownies will wheel you out on the range and bring you back, each
Girl Scout shooter will take three shots from 500 yards all three hits are
measured from the center of your Navel which are totaled then averaged to
determine total points.  If the Girl Scout hits your belly button the
shooter is disqualified...  and I can tell you ladies, this one does tickle
which is why the ball gag is required..." Most of the women nodded their
heads in agreement, others whispered amongst themselves "...  for the Girl
Scout, she will be standing during this event when she is shooting you so
she will be able to see your face, but the girl will be camouflaged so you
will not be able to tell who is shooting you...any questions?  Good" "...
the next event is the Timed Free target shooting, for you women who have
this event, you will be herded by the Brownies into an square area of 50
feet by 50 feet, the boundary of the square will be marked off with a waist
high white fence, the object here is the amount of time it takes the Girl
Scout to bring you down and for this event, again we have special
ammunition developed by Hunting Women, Inc.  that I will show you, your
objective is to run around within the square, probably bumping or tripping
into each other to make the Girl Scout shooter assigned to you miss or at
least run up her time, the girl will be kneeling on one knee for this event
and again she will be camouflaged at 500 yards from you..." "What do you
mean by bring us down?" "...  with the special ammunition, the Girl Scout
can only shoot you from your neck to your waist, a head shot will
disqualify her, when she does hit you between your neck and your waist you
will be knocked unconscious for twenty minutes and after you have all been
shot the Brownie Scouts will come and take you out of the square, if she
hits your arm or leg, then your arm or leg will go numb, thus slowing your
movements..." "Oh ok" replied the woman "...  the last event is the Mammary
target shooting...  you all know what Mammaries are right ladies?..." there
was laughing and giggling, "...  the daisy's will mount you spread eagled
on a cross and put handcuffs and ankle cuffs on you, your arms will be
straight out and your legs will be spread wide, your body needs to be tight
for this event, in addition you will wear a red ball gag to keep your
grunts to a minimum, now each Girl Scout shooter will have 20 seconds to
fire one shot at your left breast and 20 seconds to fire one shot at your
right breast, the girl will be laying down for this shoot and again
camouflaged.  The girl closest to either nipple as measured from the center
of your nipples will earn higher points..." All the women were murmuring
now, whispering amongst themselves and comparing their pieces of papers
"... should there be a tie after all the points are tallied we have a Tie
breaker event, the girls involved in the shootout will get 1 shot at 1000
yards that must hit the center of the woman's anus, which means, someone
from amongst you will be the tie breaker targets..." There were more grasps
and moans "...  we select the women by pulling their names out of can, so
all your names will be in the can and a Daisy scout will draw out names,
those selected women will be tied to a table on their knees, head down so
that their ass is presented to the shooter, I know from personal experience
that this one stings more than the others because as you all know, our
asses are pretty sensitive!" laughed Mrs Benson along with the other women,
"...  The tie breaker will determine the winner, but more importantly, only
the top two finishers will get to compete in the Woman Naked Prey hunt that
is next month..." All the women clapped at this "...  This afternoon is the
doubles pussy hunt competition which take place after lunch.  Speaking of
lunch we will have a two hour lunch break which during that time you can
walk around the complex and check the place out.  Some of you have been
here before so nothing has changed much..." Some women laughed and were
talking about the various rooms "...  Now for the ammunition, Hunting
Women, Inc.  has made special ammunition for our Girl Scout target and
hunting merit badges, this thumb size pellet here is used for target
shooting, it breaks on impact with your skin, it also leaves a little red
mark that disappears after ten minutes, for the free run target shoot, this
pellet here has a coating on it that when it comes in contact with your
skin, will knock you unconscious, but the inside of the pellet has a red
gel that will mark the point of impact, this sort of gives a realistic feel
to the target shooting, and this pellet will also be used for the doubles
pussy hunt competition this afternoon...  so to be clear, these pellets
fired from any distance will not break your skin or cause you injury..."
"That's a relief" replied some of the women "...  now about the weapons the
girls will be using on you today, on the table here we have the Girl Scout
Tactical Bolt Action Rifle XL1500 with Scope.  It uses the .177 cal pellet
ball, next is the Hunting Woman A22 All Weather Rifle With Scope and is
uses the .22 Cal pellet, the newest entry approved by the Girl Scout
council is Girl Scout CFX - .22 Cal pellet - Fixed Barrel Rifle with a 4x32
Scope, this one is the Girl Scout Woman Hunter X50, it fires at 1200 fps
with a .177 cal pellet, the X50 is a Tactical Rifle w/Scope and is the
preferred weapon for Girl Scouts hunting women..." There were oohs and aahs
as Mrs Benson held the rifle up "...  this one is the Girl Scout RWS 48
Rifle .177 cal pellet Side Lever w/4X32 Scope and is a favorite with the
senior Girl Scout troops because it fires at 1110 feet per second, the
girls swear it brings down a woman at long range..." There was laughter all
around "...  this last rife was almost banned by the Girl Scout council is
the Hunting Woman 460 Magnum .177 cal pellet with a 4x32 Scope, the reason
it was almost banned is because it can fire at 1350 feet per second!  The
Council at least wanted a hunted woman to the chance to get away, but as I
understand it there are some women who have eluded this rifle...  probably
because it wasn't used properly!!..." All the women laughed at this "... 
Anyway, each of these rifles are specially fitted with silencers, so you
will not be able to hear the rifle when it is fired at you nor will be able
to see the puff of smoke that usually exits the barrel after it is fired"
"...  Ok ladies any questions?  Good if you please enter the doors behind
you, each door has the name of the event that you have, please undress,
there are lockers in the rooms, and the daisy troop girls will be waiting
for you..." Mrs James was nervous as the young Brownie scouts wheeled her
out to the target range.  She had drawn the Perineum target event.  She was
staring up to blue sky as the youngsters laughed and giggled rolling the
table she was on.  Mrs James had her legs over her shoulders, her ankles
strapped down behind her, she had the ball gag in her mouth, her ass was
now prominently displayed for the whole world.  When the girls had the
table on the correct markings and the legs of the table locked into
position the girls moved on to help the other Brownies, she heard other
tables being moved into position, ten shooters, ten women.  Mrs James
noticed a Brownie wave a green flag and run away, all she could was stare
up at the sky, then all of sudden, she heard beside her "Hhmmppff" as the
lady on the table beside her was hit Mrs James gave a very small jump and
muttered "Hhmmppff" also as the pellet fired by a Girl Scout 500 yards away
found it's mark between her anus and vagina.  Now she heard "Hhmmmppff"
from all the women on the tables as their Perineum's were hit with pellets
fired from hunting rifles.  Mrs James did a slight jerk and moaned
"Hhmmppff" has the second pellet found its mark, "one more time" she
thought but then realized she had three more Girl Scouts yet to fire at her
Perineum as the events moved around, "Hhmmppff" went Mrs James again as the
third scored on her Perineum...  "Thank goodness, this one is done" she
thought "All shooters finished, range clear?  Brownie's wheel in the
targets" some young girl announced over the PA system "Target?  I'm not a
damn target, I am a woman and a mother" thought Mrs James, but then she
wondered what the hell am I doing strapped on a table with some 14 year old
shooting me with pellets between my anus and vagina?  As the young girls
wheeled the women off the target range the senior girl scouts got out their
small measurement rulers "Number 1 target, Perineum center to pellet 1 is
.2 inches, pellet two is... .12 inches and pellet three is .1 inches..."
announced the seventeen year old girl Mrs James realized that by referring
to them as `targets' it was a way to dehumanize the women in front of the
daisy scouts and the target shooters, nobody really wanted to shoot their
own mother Mrs James was target number 6 "...  target 6 Perineum center...
pellet 1 is...  a bulls eye...  pellet 2 is...  a bulls eye...  pellet 3
is...  point 1 inches...  I need a referee for confirmation over here for
the two bulls eyes" Another senior scout came over and inserted something
metal into Mrs James's anus and the same thing into her vagina "I am going
to use the slide ruler which is anchored in target 6's anus and vagina to
verify the bulls eyes...  " Mrs James felt a hand casually placed on her
vagina as the girl took her measurements and what felt as a thumb and index
finger on the opening of her anus holding the metal tube "Daisy scout
what's your name?" asked the senior girl scout "Sharon" "Sharon rub right
here" Mrs James felt a tiny finger rub between her vagina and her anus, Mrs
James tried to squirm but was held firmly in place "Bulls eyes verified"
said the senior scout as she pulled the metal things out of her vagina and
anus, "Very good number 6, your display to the target shooter was
excellent" Then target's 7, 8, 9 and 10 were measured and recorded ""Ok,
daisy's take a damp warm wash cloth and clean the target area for the next
round" Mrs James felt like a baby again as the seven and eight year olds
washed the area of her vagina and anus * Megan Bennett, 14 years old and a
Cadette scout, was nervous laying the tall grass with her XL1500 bolt
action rifle with scope.  She was given 3 pellets to shoot the target.  She
watched as the Brownie's wheeled out the women, she would have target
number 6 today, she wondered idly who the woman was...  was it her mother?
She would find out later.  The green flag was raised which was the signal
that firing could begin.  Megan looked thru her scope and drew a bead on
the woman's anus, then adjusted the scope one notch and looked again, now
she drew a bead on the woman's vagina and adjusted a half notch on the
scope.  In her peripheral vision she watched the wind gauge as she looked
thru the scope at the woman displayed before her, she put her index finger
on the trigger and drew a breath then slowly let it out and pulled the
trigger.  One of the nice things about the XL1500 was that there was no
kick to rifle "Got it, nailed that shot between the two holes" she said to
herself as she worked the bolt to pop the next pellet into place.  Megan
drew another bead and did a slight adjustment to the scope, then drew a
breath, let it out slowly and pulled the trigger "Damn, I'm good" she
smiled as she moved the bolt action back and forth moving the last pellet
into place "This target 6 has a nice spread, easy to see and take a bead
on..." Megan drew her breath and slowly let it out then pulled the trigger
"I could have sworn I saw her squirm at that one" she smiled "I think I
nailed that one too" The teenager got up from her firing position as the
Brownie's wheeled the target women off the range, "on to the next event,
the free target event" she smiled Megan and the other Girl Scouts got to
the field for the Free Target event, but had to stand around for fifteen
minutes because the Brownies hadn't released the women targets into the
square.  It seemed that it took some of the women a little longer to
recover after being shot "Megan Bennett you have target number 8" said Mrs
Benson as she walked down the line.  A senior scout walked up behind Megan
and said she was the time keeper and that once the green flag waved Megan
was to say only one word "time" at which she would start the stop watch
Megan knelt down on one knee, her left knee, she always shot better being
on her left knee, then she took the XL1500 strap from her waist pocket and
attached it to the rifle, then she put her arm thru the strap holding the
rifle tight against her shoulder.  Again she was given three pellets, but
she thought she only needed one.  She peered thru the scope to get a look
at the target, "oh my, it is Mrs Wright, our middle school principle"
smiled the teenager Each of the women targets had a number in black ink
written on their torso and lower back, Mrs Wright had number 8.  Megan
resisted the urge to use her scope to look at the other women in the
square...  she had to concentrate on her target The green flag was waved
and the women started running around bumping and pushing each other, some
women ran around circles waving their arms, others tried hiding behind
other women or ran together as they ran around in circles.  Mrs Wright was
running around in circles waving her arms and then turning her upper body,
trying to give the girl who was going to shoot her a smaller target all the
while bumping into other women who had distressed looks on their faces
Megan said "time" and she heard the stop watch click, then she worked the
bolt action and pop the pellet into place, looked thru the scope, drew a
breath and pulled the trigger.  Mrs Wright went down with a pellet shot
below her left breast, the pellet splattering the red gel like it was a
real shot.  Megan heard the stop watch click "Damn, girl, five seconds,
that has to be the fastest time so far" smiled the senior scout as she
walked off Megan put the rifle down and watched as two women tripped over
the fallen Mrs Wright, but one by one the other scouts shot their targets.
Number 3 had been hit in the thigh and was hobbling around the square, "Why
doesn't that girl just put the woman down?" wondered Megan , then all of
sudden the number 3 threw her hands up and went down, a shot to the back.
In all it took about two minutes for the event to finish.  Megan watched as
the Brownies came out with wheelbarrows.  The two Brownies assigned to Mrs
Wright struggled as they lifted the unconscious woman into the wheelbarrow
and then slowly wheeled her off the firing range * Mrs James and other nine
women were wheeled out to the firing range again, the table legs locked
into position.  This time she didn't see the green flag waved.  She waited
patiently for the first sting of the pellet to hit her between her vagina
and her anus.  She heard the other women grunting "Hhmmppff" as they were
hit, the she jerked slightly and grunted "Hhmmppff" as the first pellet
found its mark.  It seemed forever before the second pellet hit her, but
this one she felt was close to her vagina opening.  Then another long
pause, Mrs James found herself urging the Girl Scout that was shooting her
to hurry up, just shoot straight.  She heard the women on either side of
her grunt about the same time "Hhmmppff" as they were hit.  Then she jerked
slightly as the third pellet hit her anus and she grunted "Hhmmppff" and
thought "about fucking time" The announcer came over head clearing the
firing range and the Daisy's ran out to each table and wheeled them back
inside.  "Target 6" announced the senior scout, "first pellet... .3 inches,
second pellet...  point five inches and the third pellet...  is .6
inches... you have a cute little red mark on your anus number 6" smiled the
senior scout and the two Daisy's assigned to her giggled also.  "Ok,
Daisy's clean `em up" Mrs James wanted to squirm something badly as two
sets of small hands scrubbed her anus and vagina with a warm washcloth
removing the small red dots Mrs Benson announced, "Third round coming up
ladies" `As if we weren't keeping count' thought Mrs James * Megan's next
target event was the Navel shoot, one of her favorites, the standing
position.  She had left the strap on the XL1500 so she could wrap her left
arm around it.  "Megan Bennett, you have target 2" announced the senior
scout Megan waited as the Brownies wheeled out the ten women secured on
their crosses, then locked the wheels in place an scampered off.  Even from
this distance Megan could tell the woman in front of her was wearing a red
ball gag...  it looked so cute "Range clear, shooters, you are cleared to
fire at will" the PA announcer said "I wonder who this is," thought the
teenager as she peered into the scope, "Oh shit, this must be my lucky day,
Mrs Abrams, the Sunday school teacher..." Megan peered over the top of her
scope and then pulled the rifle back up to the firing position.  Again
three pellets.  Megan drew a bead on Mrs Abrams belly button then adjusted
her sight and drew another bead, then she took a deep breath and slowly let
it out and pulled the trigger.  Megan watched as Mrs Abrams drew her belly
in with a deep breath as the pellet struck her, "close real close" thought
Megan, then she moved the bolt action to pop the next pellet into place,
drew a bead, adjusted the scope for a slight breeze, took a deep breath,
waited...  waited, then slowly let her breath and pulled the trigger.  Mrs
Abrams flinched her belly like she was being tickled, Megan noticed that
the woman grimaced when the pellet struck home.  She also noticed that the
second shot was exact opposite of the first shot, "very good, Megan" she
thought to herself Megan worked the bolt action rifle and popped the last
pellet into place, looked down the scope, adjusted the sight one tick, drew
a bead, waited...  waited...  waited then drew a deep breath and slowly let
it out and pulled the trigger.  Mrs Abrams flinched again as the pellet
found its mark just above her belly button Megan cradled the rifle in the
arms waiting for the other Girl Scouts to finish shooting their women * Mrs
Abrams hated this event, she could see the girl down range, all covered in
twigs and grass intertwined with mesh, but couldn't tell who it was.  But
the hardest part was looking at the barrel of the rifle pointed at her, as
Mrs Benson said, you couldn't tell when the rifle was fired as there was no
smoke from the barrel and the silencer made sure she couldn't hear the
noise of the rifle when fired.  In the first round she had peed herself, as
did the other women, now she was standing in her own puddle of pee.  The
Brownies and Daisy Scouts laughed when they came out to wheel them back
inside.  She almost went crazy in the second round as the girl out in front
of her took her sweet time firing her pellets, she just wanted the event to
be over.  She and the other women all grunted when hit by the pellets, it
was a bit strange to hear, "ugh", "ugh', "ugh" as the pellets struck their
bodies.  But this girl in front of her was good, just as good as the girl
in the second round, even without looking down Mrs Abrams could tell the
pellet hits were right around her belly button, but this Girl Scout also
took her time in shooting her and she really, really hated that * Mrs James
was wheeled out a third time, still staring at the blue sky.  What bothered
her was not so much that she was being shot between her vagina and her anus
as it was those young Daisy scouts that scrubbed her down, both little
girls seem to take a delight in rubbing her anus and especially her vagina
with that warm cloth.  Mrs James knew that her vagina was wet and not
because of the washing, she was actually aroused, which was strange, this
weekend was supposed to be serious stuff for the Girl Scouts, `Well', she
thought, `I hope this shooter doesn't notice that I am all wet' Again, Mrs
James didn't see the green flag being waved but knew the shooting had begun
when a woman a couple of tables over moaned, "Hhmmppff" as she was hit. 
"Nothing to do but wait" she thought, just then she jerked and grunted
"Hhmmppff" as the pellet hit her Perineum.  She wondered what it was like
if she could see the shooter like the other women in the other events, the
anticipation was terrible, just waiting to feel the slight sting and then
her grunt.  The other women around her were grunting now as the soft part
of the skin between their vagina's and anus's were pummeled with pellets
Mrs James grunted "Hhmmppff" again as the second pellet felt like it hit
where the first pellet did.  Mrs James laid there waiting for the third
shot, since this was not a timed event, the Girl Scout could take her time
with her shots The third shot struck her Perineum and Mrs James grunted and
tried to squirm, "Thank goodness this third round is over" she thought The
Brownies came running out after the PA announcer cleared the range and
wheeled the women back inside * Susan Hines, thirteen years old, looked
thru her scope at the target that was spread before her, she was using the
Girl Scout CFX .22 caliber pellet rifle with a 4x32 scope "Target 6, you
have a very nice spread on you...  I hope your daughter pimps you out
tonight because I want a piece of your ass..." Susan drew a bead on the
woman's soft skin tissue between the vagina and the anus, adjusted the
scope one notch, waited for the breeze to die down, drew a breath, let it
out slowly and pulled the trigger "Target 6 you look so helpless laying
there with your lovely ass showing and that shot was probably a bulls
eye..." "Ok, bitch, I will make you wait a little bit..." The thirteen year
old drew a bead again and adjusted the scope, she licked her lips,
wondering what size strap on she should use tonight on this target, she
drew her breath, let it slowly and pulled the trigger "Oh, now that's so
cute target 6" Susan said to herself, I made you jerk just a little The
teenage Girl Scout drew another bead on the target, waited, looked threw
her scope, adjusted the sight a half notch, waited, drew a breath and
slowly let it out and pulled the trigger She got up looking down range as
the daisy's came out to wheel the women back inside...  "I am looking for
you tonight baby" the girl smiled * "Target 6" announced the senior scout,
"Pellet 1...  bulls eye...  very good number 6...  pellet 2...  point 1
inch and pellet 3...  wait a minute...  pellet 3 is a bulls eye...  I need
a referee over here on target 6..." yelled the senior scout The same senior
scout came over and inserted the same metal pole into Mrs James's anus and
the same thing into her vagina "Damn number 6, you are one lucky target
today," then the scout said, "...  I am going to use the slide ruler which
is anchored in target 6's anus and vagina to verify the bulls eyes...  "
"Sharon, honey," said the senior scout, "could you help me here?  Place
your thumb and index finger here holding the slide rule and gently press
down..." Mrs James felt the girl's fingers on her anus and then gentle
pressure as the girl worked her thumb and index just inside her anus
holding the metal tube "Daisy, what is your name?" asked the senior scout
"Julie" "Julie, hold this one in her vagina like this, use your thumb and
index finger, gently push down...  good" Mrs James now had two sets of
fingers pressuring her vagina opening and her anus, she was almost beside
herself, but strapped in as she was, she couldn't move "Sharon rub right
here with your left hand" Mrs James felt a tiny finger rub between her
vagina and her anus, Mrs James tried to squirm again but was held firmly in
place "Bulls eyes verified" said the senior scout as she pulled the metal
things out of her vagina and anus, "Very good number 6, your exceptional
display to the target shooter was excellent" "Ok, daisy's take a damp warm
wash cloth and clean the target area for the last round" Mrs James felt
weird sensations running thru her body as the youngsters took liberty with
her genitals, poking and prodding with the wash cloth * Megan walked with
the scouts to the last event, the Mammary target range.  "Megan, you have
target 10, and here is the 500 foot line.  You can lay down anywhere behind
the line...  I have the stop watch, remember 20 seconds for each breast,
one shot each, call `time' when you are ready after the green flag Megan
laid down in the grass and watched as the Brownies wheeled out the women on
their target stands, each woman was spread eagled on the stand with a ball
gag.  The teenager peered down her scope at the woman spread eagled on the
cross, "Holy shit, Claire's mother, Mrs Boyd" she thought to herself Megan
and Claire were best friends and joined the Girl Scouts together, Mrs Boyd
even babysat Megan when she was little and now here was Claire's mother
before her, her breasts just aching to be shot at "The green flag is waved"
said the senior scout "time" replied Megan She heard the stop watch click,
looked down her scope, adjusted one notch drew her breath, let it out
slowly and pulled the trigger Megan almost laughed out loud as she saw Mrs
Boyd's breast flop up and down when the pellet hit, the senior scout
clicked the stop watch...  five seconds very good...  tell me when you are
ready" Megan waited for Mrs Boyd to settle down, "time" She heard the stop
watch click, she looked down her scope moved her left hand to adjust the
sight one notch, drew a breath, let it out slowly and pulled the trigger
and she heard the stop watch click Mrs Boyd's left breast also flopped up
and down, Megan laid her rifle down and looked up at the senior scout,
"that is so cool how her breasts flop up and down when hit by the pellet"
she smiled "Yeah, I know right?  Very good, another five second shot, both
shots looked to be pretty good" said the senior scout as she walked away
Megan waited for the Brownies to wheel the women back inside then she got
back up * Mrs Boyd didn't like this event either, for one thing she
couldn't see the shooter in the grass but she could see the senior scout
with the stop watch, this was the last round, she wondered if her daughter
had been one of the four shooters that shot her.  All of a sudden she
grunted as her right breast flopped when hit by the pellet, there as a
slight sting but she grunted anyway.  It drove her crazy knowing that she
couldn't see the smoke or hear the rifle when it was fired, the
anticipation was the hardest part, then she grunted again as her left
breast was hit by the pellet.  "Well at least this is over now" as the
Brownies came and wheeled her back in The senior scout took the
measurements from the center of her right nipple to the red dot of the
pellet and announced a bulls eye then she measured Mrs Boyd's left nipple
and announced another bulls eye "Ok, Daisy's you can let the targets down
now" yelled Mrs Benson, "Ladies, please wash up in the locker rooms, and
put your clothes back on, lunch will be served at noon" The women were
released from the crosses and walked to the locker rooms all chatting about
the event they were in * Mrs James was wheeled out for the last round,
finally, she thought As she laid there staring up at the sky, she heard
grunts and "Hhmmppff" coming from the women beside her, then she grunted as
the pellet hit her soft skin tissue between her vagina and anus, "Just two
more damn shots" she thought Mrs James did find the thought of being
totally helpless outdoors on a target range with her anus and vagina
displayed that she thought it oddly erotic Before they were wheeled out
this last time she had overheard the senior scouts talking amongst
themselves that the Girl Scouts shooting them considered each target like a
piece of meat, it was like the girl took ownership of the woman she was
shooting Mrs James found that erotic that a young girl would consider her a
piece of meat but when she thought about it, with her anus and vagina
presented to the girl, that made sense, Mrs James grunted a "Hhmmppff"
again as the second pellet found its mark One more shot and I am done, "go
ahead little girl shoot me, make me your target of meat" she smiled to
herself Then a grunt and a "Hhmmppff" as the last pellet landed between her
vagina and anus When the range was clear the Brownies wheeled the women
back inside and after the measurements were taken Mrs Hanlon, one of the
Daisy troop leaders, announced that they could shower and put on their
specially designed clothes and head over to the dining hall for lunch.  *
It took the women in the Perineum shoot about ten minutes to circulation
back in their legs when the restraints were removed.  All of the ten women
in the Perineum shoot were talking at the same time as they made their way
to the showers, all of them thought it very erotic that their bodies were
used for target practice and especially a very specific part of their body.
Word had gotten around that the women in the "Free" run shoot were delaying
things because it was taking the women targets longer to recover after
being shot.  It would at least an hour before the competition was
officially over.  The clothes were donated by the retail outlet Skimpy
Clothes, each outfit had a pair of red six inch heels, white knee high
socks with a pink bow above the knee, a short frilly skirt, no panties and
a pink tank top that came just below their breasts.  All of the women in
the locker room were dressed the same as each other but none of them seemed
to mind As the competition wasn't over yet the women were ushered into the
dining hall where the Home Ec's class had set water and finger foods to
eat, the Girl Scout shooters that had finished were washing and changing
also but would be kept would be eating in the banquet hall until the
competition was finished.  All the women were talking and comparing notes
about their events.  An hour later the free run event was finished and the
women involved were washing and changing.  After lunch everybody met in the
conference room, mothers and daughters greeting each other.  Mrs James
greeted her daughter Linda who was 13 years old she had been one of the
shooters but didn't shoot her mother in the Perineum event she had number 9
in the third round Mrs Benson got up on stage and tapped on the microphone
to get every bodies attention.  "Girls and ladies, quiet please, thank you,
it seems there is to be a tie breaker, a three way tie, which has never
happened before..." All the women groaned and smiled and giggled "...  so I
will draw out three names of women who will be our tie breaker targets, but
first the way this will work is that each Girl Scout will have one shot at
your anus..." Laughter and giggles from the crowd "...  the two girls who
shoot closest to your anus will move to the second round and the third
shooter will place third...  so there will be two shots at your anus
instead of one...  now ladies, if both Girl Scouts score a bulls eye, then
they keep shooting until one loses...  " There were groans and curses from
the ladies "The three girl scouts who tied are Megan Bennett...  " There
was clapping all around and hoots and hollers from the Girl Scouts
"...Susan Hines..." More clapping and hollers from the girls "...  and
Claire Boyd..." The girls were whistling and yelling shouts of
congratulations "Quiet please girls...  sorry ladies, the Girls shooting
this year are very good...  so I have all your names in the can here and
one of the Daisy's will draw out a name, what is your name, honey?"
"Sandra" "What troop are you from?" "Daisy troop 20 Mrs Benson" replied the
girl "Ok, honey, reach in and pull out a name" The conference room was
hushed silence as the seven year old pulled out a piece of paper "...  Mrs
Boyd..." said Mrs Benson The girls erupted in laughter, "a mother daughter
anus shoot" somebody yelled "...This should be interesting" laughed Mrs
Benson "Ok, Sandra, pull out another name..." The conference room was quiet
again as the young girl pulled another piece of paper from the can "...Mrs
James..." "All right mom!!" yelled Linda "I am not so sure about having a
teenage girl shoot my anus" she smiled weakly as the other women around her
patted her on the back "it will be fun mom" laughed her daughter "One last
time Sandra..." instructed Mrs Benson The Daisy scout reached in and pulled
out the last name "Mrs Abrams..." The conference room erupted in clapping
and cheers "Shooters and ladies, we will give one twenty minutes to
change...  shooters must wear their camouflage outfits, ladies you are nude
of course, Daisy's please prepare three tables...  everybody, get something
to eat and join us outside in the spectator stands..." As the three mothers
entered the locker rooms Mrs Abrams asked, "So Mrs James what does it feel
like being shot between your legs?" "It didn't hurt, just stung a little
but the hardest part is not being able to see or hear where the shooter is
coming from...  all I did all day is present my crotch to the girls and
looked up at the sky..." "Yeah, I know what you mean" added Mrs Abrams
"Think Claire will draw you for the shoot?" asked Mrs James "I hope not,
but we won't know until after the shoot is over will we" smiled Mrs Boyd
The three ladies walked into the preparation room where the Daisy's were
waiting for them.  Each was instructed to climb up on the table, get on
their knees and bend down.  A ball gag was placed in their mouths then each
girl strapped down the ankles of each woman, then strapped down their
wrists and arms and last took a collar and placed around the neck of each
woman, there was a hook on each collar and the hook secured to a bolt on
the table, the chin of the women was resting on the table, they could not
move their heads in any direction.  Then the designated Daisy scout took a
brown marker and carefully colored each woman's anus, to make it stand out
against their flesh.  Mrs Benson walked into the target preparation room
and the Daisy's announced the targets were ready "Very good girls, six
Brownies will wheel the targets out to the range, the rest of you get a
seat in the stands" Mrs Abrams, Mrs James and Mrs Boyd wheeled out before
the crowd of women and girls; they all started clapping and cheering.  A
1000 yards away the girl scouts readied their rifles, each drew a number
from one to three, Claire would be shooting target 1, Susan would be
shooting target two and Megan would be shooting target three.  Mrs Benson
had no idea what target the girls would be shooting at so she randomly had
the Brownies place each woman in target 1 position, target 2 and target 3.
Mrs James was on the end and she figured she was target three, Mrs Abrams
was next to her and Mrs Boyd was in target 1 Over the PA Mrs Benson said,
"Girl scouts and ladies in the stands, please hold your applause and cheers
after the shooters have taken their shots...  Ok shooters, one shot, no
time limit, fire at will" and suddenly the stands went quiet, some girls
and women were looking for the shooters in their camouflage and some were
looking at the three women with their asses in the air waiting to see the
first shot What seemed like a long time to Mrs Benson but was only a
minute, she heard Mrs Boyd grunt and scream out from behind her ball gag,
"aaahhhh!!!" "Shit" thought Mrs James, "That must hurt" then all of a
sudden, she heard herself scream, "aaahhhh!!!" it almost felt like the
pellet entered her anus About thirty seconds later, Mrs Abrams screamed,
"aaaghhhh!!!" As her anus was hit * Megan was laying on her stomach, she
moved the bolt action and popped a pellet into place, she looked down her
scope at the anus staring back at her, "very nice, I wonder who the target
is" then she adjusted her scope, took another bead on the anus and waited,
she couldn't tell if the other two girls had fired yet, she drew in a deep
breath, let it out slowly and pulled the trigger, she watched the anus
target as the pellet struck home, "has to be a bulls eye, it damn near went
in her asshole" she thought Claire was wondering if that was her mother's
anus she was looking at thru her scope but she pulled the trigger anyway,
watching the slight jerk of the target as it hit home Susan was looking at
her target, thinking, "this brownie hole is mine" and pulled the trigger,
she also watched the woman jerk slightly as the pellet hit the woman's anus
opening * Mrs Benson and two senior scouts went out to the three targets to
measure, "target 1...  first shot...  point one inch" and the crowd cheered
"...  target 2...  first shot...  bulls eye" the crowd went wild "target
3...  first shot...  bulls eye" and the crowd went wild "Ok, Brownies wheel
out target one..." Claire got up as she saw her target being wheeled
away... she wanted to know who it was and besides, finishing third wasn't
so bad * "Ok, shooters, round two, and girls, please hold your applause..."
For several minutes nothing happened, Mrs James was beside herself, "just
shoot damn it" she thought Then she heard Mrs Abrams grunt with the second
hit Mrs James was dyeing of anticipation of the second shot, still she
waited, she felt very erotic was her anus exposed just waiting to be shot,
then all of a sudden, "aaahhhh!!" as the second hit home, that one also
felt like it went right into her anus opening * Megan just knew she had
won, that second shot on the target's brownie felt so natural * Mrs Benson
and the senior scouts went to the women again and took their measurements,
"...Target 2...  second shot...  is....  Point 1 inch" the crowd cheered
Then they walked over to Mrs James, "...Target 3....  Second shot...  is...
a bulls eye right in the anus opening again..." There was pandemonium in
the stands as a winner was finally declared Megan and Susan congratulated
each other as they walked back to the range, "I will see you in the doubles
hunt this afternoon" smiled Megan "Yeah, I'm gonna kick your ass in the
Naked prey next week" Susan smiled back "Yeah, I am looking forward to it"
smiled Megan but she was thinking of the woman she just shot in the anus...
who she was...  if she could talk the woman's daughter into pimping her out
tonight...  Megan would be willing to pay anything to see that anus up
close with a strap-on By the time Megan and Susan had reached the target
area it was crowded with women and girls milling around the two women who
were still strapped to the table, the girls were slapping both ass cheeks
of the women and some of the Daisy's were poking their fingers into each
anus trying to figure out where the pellets hit "Clear out everybody...  it
is picture time with the winners..." yelled Mrs Benson, "This the
photographer from the Times, Mike, Ok, you first Megan, stand next to your
target" Megan propped her target rifle on her left hip and rested her right
arm on Mrs James's ass, she had a big smile for the camera, then she posed
for one where she used her index to point out where the pellet hit, then
she climbed up on the table and put her right foot on Mrs James's back,
pointed her rifle down and put her left hand on her hip, looking like a
hunter.  Susan did the same thing.  Nobody was interested in any other
pictures of Mrs Abrams or Mrs James except their asses and especially their
anus's Megan walked to the head of the table and leaned into Mrs James's
ear, "I will pay your daughter anything just for the chance to explore your
lovely asshole with my twelve inch strap-on" then she petted Mrs James on
the head and walked away 
  
Girl Scout Pussy Hunting