Angry Hands! : Keysha, Part 1 Of 3 (Patreon)

Angry Hands! : Keysha, Part 1 Of 3.

Release Date : July 23, 2022.

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Angry Hands! : Keysha, Part 1 Of 3.

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

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"Hello and welcome to the chamber...."

The loud voice trailed off, a shuffle of papers could be also heard as they were trying to find this new applicant's name...

"It's Keysha."

The black woman said from amidst the room, looking up confused, trying to locate the source of the voice but concluding that it must be coming from the large speakers somewhere up the darkness of the ceiling....

"Keysha, right! Keysha... Welcome to the chamber, Keysha! Ready to be put through the tests? I'm sure you'll do just fine like all the res--"

"Whoah-whoah! Wait a minute there... Tests? Ain't nobody said anything about any tests... What's this all about Mr. voice?"

The voice continued, before being interrupted by the confused woman, her no-shit tone of voice and her demanding attitude giving a nervous vibe to her co-speaker who tried, to catch up to her questions with in a joyful manner...

"Now, ain't you the temperous one..."

He said, taken a little aback by the way she responded...

"Oh, you haven't seen temper yet, mister! You gonna tell me what's this all about or should i take my sexy butt outta here already...?"

"This is the testing chamber, Keysha! The place to make sure you are right for the job!"

"Hell no, Mister! You ain't putting ME through any testing!"

Keysha responded before she started walking away, to what she assumed was the door several feet away, her loud high heel clacking echoing as annoyed as her tone...

"Wow girl, you sound like you are ready to explode..."

The voice remarked, before continuing...

"...speaking of 'explode'..."

He said before pressing a button, a loud mechanic sound echoing from somewhere up the ceiling before a white gloved hand holding something big and round came down right in front of Keysha, making her stop dead in her tracks, the woman's eyes widening in surprise at what she was witnessing...

"What the hell is this?!? Is tha-- is that a... bomb?!?"

The sexy woman stuttered, but before she could even react, another pair of hands showed up from her sides, and just as they were about to grab her wrists, the first hand holding the bomb, shoved the thing right within Keysha's  shocked mouth with a loud...

* FWSSOOOMPH!!! *

"MHMPHMGMHPHHGHGRG?!?" 

The woman screamed through the metallic blockage now filling her mouth, her whole face now contorting and extending cartoonishly around the massive thing inside of it, her cheeks bulging out goofily as her nose and eyes were stretched over it's roundish surface, her red lips now been stretched to 5 times their original width in order to accommodate the metallic intruder inside her head, her arms pinned down to her sides by the other pair of hands now holding tight on her wrists...

"Test number 1, Keysha! Something to match your explosive attitude! Let's see how well you do with extreme instantaneous pressure!!!"

The voice said before another hand appeared, carrying a zippo lighter, it's flame already burning and heading straight for the bomb's thick chord coming out of Keysha's overstretched mouth, the immobilized woman's terrified eyes following its trail in widened focus, her entire deformed head and bulging face trembling and screaming at what was coming...

"MHMPMPHMPHPHHH!!! MPHPMHPMH!!! MPHPMHPMHPHHHH!!!"

Keysha's muffled screams kept echoing behind the bomb and as the flame lighted the chord, and the sparkle of horror kept quickly traveling throughout its length and towards the interior of the bomb, everything went momentarily quiet before...

* KA-BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!! *

What followed was a massive explosion that made Keysha's head blow outwards in all cartoonish directions in order to accommodate the bomb's fiery wrath, all the woman's head characteristics being uberly-expanded to extreme shapes and sizes as they got instantly filled with hot raging fire. Her mouth got instantly stretched out to the width of an entire kid's inflatable pool as it started gushing out fiery debris and a thick jet of flame, while her cheeks bulged out to the size of bean-bag chairs. Her nose got to the size of gigantic suitcase, as her nostrils kept shooting out that same fiery jets, and her eyes bulged out to massive ballooning whites with her pupils now resembling huge dinner plates on top while her ear-holes kept shooting out fire and her band of dreadlocks got ejected high above her hot-air balloon sized head while the entire chamber shook and rumbled, with the lower pair of hands still holding down the now tiny looking rest of her body, before everything instantly died down and her head returned back to normal after the deafening boom that took place inside of it...

"AWESOME!!! That was just... AMAZING, Keysha! I knew a hot-head like you would do great in such a test!!!"

The voice blurted out in ecstasy, as everything was quite again...

"NGNghggnngng...mpmghh..."

Could be heard from the scrambled-looking woman's head as it was now a smoking, cross-eyed mess, her facial characteristics still kinda distorted and thick smoke coming out of her stupidly open mouth, nostrils and ears, with her dreads now - although still in a dread-tail - now having gone all over the place at the front of her face and body...

"And now, on to test number 2!"

The voice said without wasting any time, Keysha still in haze and shock as to realize what was happening since she had - well, you know - an entire bomb go off inside her head, and with that another series of buttons could be heard been pressed though the speakers...

"Let's see how many of these same bombs we can fit inside of you, Keysha!"

The voice said before a wooden crate appeared in the background carried by another pair of hands, a crate full of probably more than a hundred of those same bombs, while another pair of hands shot right for Keysha still smoking mouth, making sure that the 'opening' for the next test was wide and stretched enough for the whole crate of bombs to be poured into...

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TO BE CONTINUED...

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