"I mean, don't get me wrong, I'd fuck her ass" the smaller boy said.
That was about all Diane could take. Even if she couldn't slap them, she wasn't going to sit there and take their verbal abuse any longer. She was still sexy and she was going to make them know it! Seizing on her own rage, she popped out of the seat and spun around, ready to unleash hell on those little bastards. However, she was greeted with the sight of two empty seats. Unknown to her, her ring had activated its devilish powers the moment she stood to act.
"They were just here a second ago," Diane thought to herself. There was no way they could have gotten off so quickly. Nor was there anywhere for them to hide. Concerned for her own sanity, the middle-aged woman decided to invesitgate the seats personally and confirm she wasn't losing her mind. She walked back to the row where the two boys had been sitting and was absolutely shocked to find they were not empty. In place of the two boys were a pair of white rats. One was long and lanky, if not malnourished while the other was distinctly plump.
"Eeek!" she whined, jumping back at the sight of the horrid little rodents. She didn't even consider the fact that there was no sign of her taunters.
"Diane..." a voice echoed in her head, "Punish them..."
On a normal day that's when the panic would have set in. Not only was she seeing things, voices in her head were telling her to punish a pair of innocent (but disgusting) creatures. Had it not been for the dark influence of the ring, she would have refused. To let them be. Yet all she could do was start to think of torment she was planning to unleash on the little rats.
Ultimately, she...