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Found this Shannon vs. Gaap fic. Although I think it was never formally finished. Apparently, Shannon in the end does manage to defeat Gaap and turn her into petals.
https://pastebin.com/6wFGBs6Q
https://pastebin.com/WCdaLnXg
>>/jp/thread/S16845880#p16856416
>>/jp/thread/S18183365#p18195535

Wish it was better organized.

>>19242683
There was that Gaap vs Shannon scenario from a while back.
https://pastebin.com/6wFGBs6Q
https://pastebin.com/WCdaLnXg
Can't remember if there was more to it.

>>16856094
I'll spoiler it since I still may finish it at some point, but here's a general outline of where things would go from here. I'll try to make it somewhat decent and detailed in case I don't though.

Gaap would continue tormenting Shannon as the maid tries desperately to keep her barrier up. The goats beyond it would keep attacking it hoping to join in on the action, egged on by Gaap as she teases the maid's breasts in all manner off ways Promising rewards to whoever makes it through. The offset from Shannon's barrier would whittle the goats down one by one until only a single one remained. To give this noble goat the last push he needs, Gaap would finally pull Shannon's pasties off, exposing her nipples to his hungry eyes. As her barrier falls and the goats outstreched hands reach for Shannon's boobs, she mourns to herself about how George wasn't the first to see them bare, before declaring her ultimatum. "That's right... I was ordered by George-sama earlier today... that the next time a man tries to touch my chest... I must respond with a slap!" At this her Barrier would suddenly spring back to life and slam into Gaap and the goat from point blank range, shattering on impact and destroying the later. It turns that Shannon had lowered it willingly right before it gave in and broke in a last-ditch attempt at a counterattack. Charging at Gaap before she can recover, Shannon tackles the demoness to the ground and wrestles with her. The two women writhe around on the muddy ground, their practically nude rain-soaked bodies intertwining in various ways as they each desperately try to pin their slippery opponent. Finally Shannon manages to trap Gaaps head between her massive boobs, angrily shouting at her to choke on them if she likes them so much. As Gaap struggles in vain to loosen Shannon's grip as she slowly suffocates, going so far as to violently finger the maids womanhood, but to no avail. In a last ditch attempt, she opens up one last portal beneath them and drops them both into the rose bushes.

From here I actually came up with two endings, one in which each girl wins.
Option 1 has Shannon endure the pain of the rose thorns scratching her all over until she succeeds in making the older woman pass out. She tearfully declares her victory while thinking of George.
Option 2 has Gaap blindly flailing about until one of her hands happens to discover the Winchester that was knocked there earlier on. Bringing it up, she declares her victory and blows half of Shannon's head off. Gasping for air, Gaap rises to her feet, her bare body, once more clad in red from a mixture of blood and rose petals.

Sorry for such a huge delay since part 2. I took a bit of a break from writing and had some trouble getting back into it. Anyway here's part 3 at last.

While Gaap had boasted with a great deal of bravado, she was still somewhat hesitant to approach Shannon in case the maid had prepared some sort of backup plan. Perhaps their were more Winchesters scattered throughout the garden, or perhaps she had set up some sort of trap back when she'd grabbed onto her. After pondering for a few moments about what would be the best course of action, an idea popped into her head that made her face break into a wide grin. Raising her voice, she called out, not to Shannon, but to some unseen spectator far away.

“Lia! I’m borrowing your soldiers for a bit!”

With this declaration, Gaap snapped her fingers enthusiastically. High up in the sky all around Shannon, several of her pitch-black portals opened wide. Emerging from the depths of each portal, several dark, bulky figures dropped down into the rose garden with heavy thuds. As they slowly rose to their feet and turned to face Shannon, she instantly recognized them as the goat-headed attendants that served the Golden Witch. In the distance, she heard Gaap’s cheerful voice echoing over the sound of rain and wind.

“Isn’t it lonely with just the two of us? Let’s all play together!”

At her command, the goat-headed servants opening their mouths wide and let out a bestial roar, charging towards Shannon with their hands outstretched. Their huge shadows quickly enveloped the young girl’s form in darkness as they closed in around her.

*CRASH*

A sharp, piercing noise rang out through the rose garden, followed by the muffled thud of several goats falling onto their backsides. Looking on from her perch atop the arbor, Gaap let out a low whistle. In front of the goats, a large wall of crimson had sprung forth in all directions, halting their stampede before they could so much as lay a finger on their prey. Standing right in the center of that imposing cylinder was Shannon, her arms spread out at her sides with a look of concentration on her face. Seeing this, Gaap hummed to herself before raising her voice once more.

“There it is. I’d almost forgotten about your specialty. Cowering behind that little shield of yours really suits a timid girl like yourself, doesn’t it? But you know what, furniture~”

Shannon tensed up at the sudden feeling of hot breath tickling her ear. Those last few words had not come from the direction of the arbor, instead originating from directly behind her, inside the supposed safety of her barrier.

“Things like that are totally useless against me.”

Without her realizing, Gaap had made use of her portals once more in order to appear behind Shannon, effortlessly infiltrating her protective barrier. Shannon’s mind began to race as she hurriedly went over her options trying not to panic at this sudden turn of events. Within this cramped space, she was at least safe from the wide swings of Gaap’s kicks. But at the same time, she was also left unable to defend herself, totally immobilized for as long as she continued to hold up her barrier. In front of her, the goat attendants had already risen to their feet and were watching the two of them intently, just waiting for her to lower her defenses. Should she lower her barrier and try to make a break for it, or maybe-.

“-!”

Shannon’s thoughts came to an abrupt halt as she felt Gaap’s arms circle around her hips before pulling her into a close embrace. The rain-soaked figures of the two scantily clad women were pressed tightly together. Shannon was acutely aware of the soft warmth enveloping her back as Gaap mashed her massive breasts against it, her erect nipples scraping the girl’s shoulder blades as she purposefully pushed them into her. Wrapping a long leg around Shannon’s hips, Gaap began to lustfully grind her crotch on Shannon’s rear, enjoying the soft buttocks' texture against her groin. Leaning her head closer, she gave the maid’s ear a light nibble while simultaneously reaching down with one hand to trace a finger along the edge of her rose-patterned underwear. The onslaught of all these new sensations overwhelmed Shannon’s mind, causing her to blush and stammer despite herself.

“W-What are you-?!”

Gaap swiftly hooked a finger into Shannon’s panties and yanked the waistband forward before releasing it once more. Snapping back into place, the wet elastic slapped against Shannon’s stomach, cutting her flustered outburst short as she winced in pain. Satisfied by this response, Gaap resumed tracing the rim of the panties, her fingertip brushing against the now-reddening skin of her belly, making Shannon shiver. Releasing her ear, Gaap whispered seductively.

“I just thought I’d take this opportunity to have some fun. What’s the matter? We’re both girls after all. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”

>>16097118
Part 3 is still in progress, I'll probably focus on it once I finish part 3 of the Chiester 410 fic, so it'll probably be a couple more days before it's done. Part 1 was originally posted in the last thread. Here you go.

Suddenly, beneath Shannon’s feet, a pitch-black pitfall opened its mouth wide. Shannon had no time to react. After being swallowed up, Shannon fell out of an identical hole that had opened up in the ceiling of the arbor. As she fell, Gaap hit her with a carefully timed roundhouse kick, her leg digging painfully into her flank. As Shannon was knocked away, another hole appeared where she was launched and swallowed her up again. This time, the exit appeared in front of the waiting Gaap who had already begun the windup for her next kick.

“Welcome back. *giggle*”

Once more Shannon was knocked away, this time landing in a muddy puddle with a splash. But she didn’t stay down for very long. Her breathing was ragged and her legs trembled, but she struggled to get to her feet. Her hat had long since fallen off, and that last fall had caused her garter to snap, hanging limply at her side.

Then without warning, Shannon turned away from Gaap and began running in the opposite direction. After being momentarily surprised at this display of cowardice, Gaap shrugged. It was only natural after all. Shannon was no match for her in a fight. That didn’t mean she was about to let Shannon escape though. It would be a huge pain if she made it back to the guesthouse and warned the others of lord Goldsmith’s plan after all.

“You won’t get away that easily.”

Another pitch-black portal opened up beneath Shannon’s feet, it’s pair appearing above Gaap, ready to drop Shannon into another vicious combo. But Gaap’s roundhouse kick ended up hitting nothing but air. Puzzled, she looked up at her portal, only to see a pair of pale legs dangling from the ceiling of the arbor. Turning back to where Shannon had been, Gaap saw the maid half-submerged in the ground, hanging by the railing of the rosebush she had been running alongside. Turning back around, Gaap made to grab at one of Shannon’s legs, but only succeeded in pulling off one of her stockings as they retreated back into the ceiling. Climbing along the fence and making her way back to solid land, Shannon managed to pull herself out of the hole. Not even sparing a moment to catch her breath, she immediately resumed sprinting towards the guesthouse. Gaap clicked her tongue in annoyance.

“Such an incompetent maid, not coming when you’re called. Well then, I’ll just have to go to you instead.”

Gaap summoned another portal and casually hopped into it. Reappearing in front of Shannon, she cut off her path of escape. She wagged a finger at Shannon as if admonishing a misbehaving child.

“That’s no good Shannon. You can’t leave a guest unattended in the rain. I’ll have to scold you some more for such rude behavior.”

Lunging forward, Gaap delivered another spinning roundhouse kick to Shannon’s flank. Unlike the previous times however, Gaap’s kick didn’t cause Shannon to fall over. It seemed Shannon had braced herself for the impact and had somehow managed endure the pain. Wrapping her arm around Gaap’s leg, she caught her in a desperate hold. She was probably hoping to prevent Gaap from unleashing any more kicks upon her. Gaap sneered at her efforts.

“What’s this now? If you were that interested in my legs you could have just said so. How about I give you a little peek?”

Saying this Gaap teasingly lifted the hem of her dress, showing off the full length of her leg.

Shannon ignored Gaap’s provocations. This was her chance and she knew it. She had planned ahead for just this situation, and now she had her opponent right where she wanted her. Wordlessly, she reached behind her back, sticking her free hand into the rose bush behind her. She hadn’t been running away this whole time. She had merely been luring Gaap to this spot. As her hand found what she had been searching for Shannon sighed, relieved that she hadn’t misjudged the location. With a practiced hand, she took hold of the object she had hidden there earlier, drawing it out from the roses. Upon seeing that thing Gaap’s eyes widened and her voice died in her throat. It was only natural. After all, the thing Shannon was holding was an anti-magic tool of such high caliber that even a high-ranking demon such as herself couldn’t help but be afraid of it. As Shannon saw Gaap’s expression change from shock to horror, a soft smile rose to her lips. And then, without an ounce of hesitation, she pointed the barrel of the Winchester at Gaap’s trembling face.


“It was fun playing hide and seek with you again after so long. Goodbye, my very first friend.”

-BAM!-