"Of course, I would remember you, Erik. Officer Oregon." She chuckled as the duo made their way to the man's car. It was parked in the alley, far away from prying eyes. But she did not think he had an idea to do it here. "You did help me out quite a few times... and had quite a sarky remarks now and then." She did not mention, that she spied on the man a few times. Even masturbated to his comments once or twice. "Now, I think it's time to place you under arrest." She grunted as he grabbed a handful of her hair. She could easily shake him off... but where was fun in that? And there was some pleasure in being manhandled. "Uh." She grunted as he pushed her against the mask. "On what charges?" She shivered as she felt his hard-on. "Viligantism, destruction of property, fighting, wounding bystanders, manslaughter." He said as he cuffed her wrists behind her back. He then kicked her leg apart and started searching her - his hands stopping long on her crotch and tits. She moaned lightly, getting slightly wet, as she felt the policeman's hands travelling over her body. The charges he gave, were quite common back in the day... even now some situations like that took place. Never happened to her - well, not manslaughter or wounding bystanders, Amethyst Heart had quite a big bill for fighting, property destruction and vigilantism... no, come to think about it, there was a time civilians got wounded and died when she fought a particularly vicious villain. But that opponent was simply too strong to both - fight him and protect civilians. And since he was a psychopathic murderer, Amethyst Heart concentrated on taking him down, not allowing him to escape. He never went on his murderous sprees again... but he killed quite a few civilians and cops that day. No one accused her of anything - hell, she was even praised! Yet, she felt like shit and a few people, including Erik, noticed it. She did learn to prioritize since that day, and affirmed her decision that day. "Ah!" T'yala gasped as she felt the policeman slide his fingers under her costume, into her snatch. The boldness of doing it in the open, even if in isolated place. "Yh, uh~" She groaned as the man thrust his fingers a few times, quickly building up her excitement. "Yhm~" she groaned with disappointment as he removed his fingers. "Doesn't look you hide anything here. What about here?" His hands traveled to her tits - and Amethyst Heart gasped again. Officer Oregon slid his hands under her costume. He started groping her tits, squeezing them, pinching her nipples. A lustful whimper escaped her as he twisted her nipples, but soon, his hands left her tits again, leaving her excited, frustrated. After the man was finished groping her, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to the car - locking her in the back seat. He then got into the driving seat, started the engine, and started driving. Thankfully, the glass was dark, so she would not be visible from the outside. For a moment, the two drove in comfortable silence. "Wanted to do that, for a long time, huh? Are we for some interrogation in some desolate place?" She asked as she pushed her chest up, so he could look at her boob window in the mirror. Then her face turned serious. Since they had some free time, she might ask now. "I wanted to ask, about the beach - a woman from my planet was found there - naked with dildos in her orifices. Later her body was picked up by black suits. Know anything about it?" She asked.
Esmerelda chuckles. "How forward!" Still, seeing Azura grow embarrassed, her expression softens, trying to make the younger woman feel comfortable. "Well, I hardly have a list. Mostly, I don't know I have a fetish until I'm doing it. As you saw, I'm more than happy to enjoy a woman's company, and I'm rather partial to doing things in the...well...rear."
"She shall." The monster feels his master's voice in his head. "You've proven yourself worthy to go out into the city as my agent - build yourself a harem, a brood, and a power base, and prepare to do my bidding."
Spoiler: Seduction Roll D100: 88 As she sucks him, Malady feels the man standing before her start to groan in anticipation, his cock twitching in need, but unable to cum. As she edges the man in her mouth, she feels hands on her, groping her breasts and ass with some measure of skill, and another cock appear, this one rubbing against her lower lips.
Seeing that Esmerelda was not angry at the personal question helped Azura calm down a bit. “In the rear? Oh, my, sounds like you are my kind of girl... I hope those two chicks treated you well and did not care about their own pleasure only...” Her face grew redder as she recalled the scene she had briefly seen. Then she realized something and looked at Esmerelda. “We should probably get you some proper clothes later, but for now how about you try some of mine and see if we can find you something to wear? Not that I mind your current attire, but it's going to be... distracting if that's all you wear...” She explained, her eyes roaming all over her guest's body.
Vanessa nods, but as she saw him smile, followed by what he said. She couldn't help but blush, shuddering as her excitement remained at an all time high. "I-I was... I was going to reward you... for saving me." She mumbled.
"Mr Duke sure knows how to keep morale up, don't he?" The men laugh, approaching Jenny and closing in on her from every angle, leaving her no room to escape, even if she wanted to. As she's flanked on all sides, she gets the peculiar feeling of being prey, at the mercy of predators. The leader approaches, tall enough to tower over her, pulling a thick wad of hundreds from his jacket pocket and waving it in her face. "Heh, you seem like a nice girl. You know how we got this paper, Jenny? We stole it, at gunpoint. That's what we do - we steal, we deal, we kill." Sliding the cash between her breasts, he reaches forward to grip her hand, forcing her to feel his cock through his pants - not a monster like the Duke brothers, but still far bigger than she's used to - bigger than her husband's. Taking in her expression, the mobster grins. "We're bad men, girl. So we'll give you one chance to walk away. But you don't want to walk away, do you?" As he speaks, she feels hands on her ass and her breasts, as the henchmen cop a feel. "Nah, us being bad guys turns you on."
"You're going to find out what happens when you violate the law." Erik eagerly eyes her up in the mirror, before his eyes go wide as she asks her question. Spoiler: Persuasion Roll D100: 12 "Look - I like you..." He begins, breaking character from the role play they were doing. "I got told to forget about that case. I think you should, too."
"Unfortunately, biker chicks aren't known for being considerate." Esmerelda asks in a neutral tone of voice. "Maybe I like distracting you..." She chuckles. "Alright, let's see what you have." Standing, she crosses to the wardrobe, her robe lifting up as she bends down to look through the drawers. "I should probably go for a sweater - everything else'll be too tight." Dropping her robe, she slides a sweater over her form. "Ooh, these are cute." Esmerelda smiles, putting on a skirt and jacket. "Alright, I'm no longer scandalous - what do you think?"
"And I promised that if you still felt the same way, I'd let you." He grins, before his hands go lower, caressing her ass like her board president did earlier, as he goes in for a kiss. "Well, kissing in the rain might be romantic." He pulls away after a few moments. "But I'd rather not hypothermia during my first time. Why don't you bring us somewhere warm and dry, and then you can reward me?"
Bingo~ So Erik knew something. T'yala considered it for a moment... she would leave the subject for now, and ask again later... after the fun. "Ah~ such a nice thing to say to someone at my age. You made my heart skip a beat." She said with a smile. "And we know each other good enough, for you to know, that I will not leave it~" She chuckled. "But... we will return to the subject later..." She smiled slyly. "I guess I spoiled your the mood... let me fix it~" She said as she arched, reaching with her fingers under the material of her costume, her fingers slipping into her snatch. "Yhm~" She moaned as her fingers screeched her insides, her chest raised up, prominently displaying her two large globes, her errect nipples pushing the material of her costume. She looked into the mirror, observing the man's eyes, as she moved her fingers around her pussy. Erik could only see her breasts and face in the mirror... she licked her lips in a way that sent shivers down his spine. "You, hm, wouldn't believe, ah, how many times I, uh, pleasured myself to the, hmh~, things you said... Yhm! you would, fuck, do... to me~ Ahhhhm~" She arched, even more, her eyes rolling slightly back, as a small climax rolled over her body. Her juices splashed over the seat. "Mhm~" T'yala moaned with pleasure, as her fingers continued to move inside her, scratching her sensitive flesh, building up her excitement again. "How many times, I climaxed, while I imagined you dragging me by the hair, with my wrists cuffed~" another moan escaped her throat. "and having your way with me~" She glanced at the road, wondering where they were going. What she noticed, was that they were driving side road through a forest. Finally, they stopped. Almost, with a disappointment, she removed fingers from her snatch and fixed her costume. As Erik opened the door, she moved to step out - "!" She gasped as he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her outside. He pushed her against the car, pushing her breasts against the window. "Don't move." He said as he made to gather a few things from the car. That gave Amethyst Heart a chance to look around. She noticed an old crumbling mansion on the hill. "Wood's Villa." She said as she recognized a building. "A former base of Mad Manta and place of her last stand. Then a mansion of a local crime boss, Boler, before his assassination. Then base of The Paragon Squad hero team before their decimation..." "Yeah, after that one other gang took over this place, but they were quickly arrested. Since then this place was abandoned. Some even consider it cursed." Erik said as he moved behind her and slid his fingers into her snatch. "Yh~" T'yala moaned as older man skillfully fingered her. "A perfect place to serve a raw justice for a slut like you." The old policeman pushed her. T'yala stumbled as her pussy contracted at the sudden absence of Erik's fingers. "Now, walk." With a sway of her hips, Amethyst Heart, started to catwalk to the mansion her thigh-high heeled boots clicking loudly on the pavement - following Erik's instructions.
"Mmmh." Vanessa shuddered, returning the kiss. She felt a rush of excitement, completely different from when Vince groped her. "Y-yeah, why don't I show you where you'll be moving... if you accept the offer." The heiress carries the young man, moving fast enough to get them there as quickly as she could, without injuring Jacob from the intense speeds. Once they were in the suburbs, she wastes no time leading him to her "secret base" which looked as if it was a brand new, freshly renovated home.
Azura openly ogled her guest, not even trying to pretend she wasn't. “Nice, very nice.” She nodded in approval. “Both outfits suit you... but I think you forgot something - you are supposed to put on underwear before you get dressed. So how about you take them off and try on some bras and panties? You can find some in the drawers over there.” Along with some sex toys, but I'm sure you won't mind. She pointed at an end table next to the large bed. “Unless you prefer going without any, of course. That's fine too.” She finished with a rather lewd grin.
Rather simple, aren't you? Letting out a deep moan as her body was explored, it was muffled by the cock inside of her mouth. Not able to speak, she hummed against his cock as she felt the other ones unceremoniously penetrate into her ass and pussy, the force and motion bouncing her curvy body to press deeper against the other then pushed back it into the other cocks. There was no skill behind what these thugs did. Just a rough pounding to use all of her holes at once. Circling her hips as she pushed down against the cock inside of her, she guided deeper into her passage, clenching to tease and toy with it. With the over eagerness of these thugs, she couldn't take the time to tease and toy with each as much as she wanted, but she worked her body to set and control the pace.
Squidlock's heart skips a beat. His own harem? His own BROOD?! That would grow his own power exponentially and the thought of having so many possible choices to rule over, heroine, villainess, and 'normal' woman alike was intoxicating. Once more, he felt gratitude to his Master for granting him this gift of power and pride in his own skill to take advantage of what he had been given. "Of course, my Master," he said, "When the time comes for you to rule this world, you shall have an army mighty enough to not even need to spend any of your own forces from the other side! I swear it!"
"Heh, it'd be hard not to like you - given that tight outfit, and your tendency to let old cops feel you up." Erik laughs, before his expression darkens again, as he returns into character. "Now enough talk, it's almost time for your punishment." Heading into the basement of the mansion, Heart's eyes go wide as she sees what's in store - stainless steel and polished tiles, with metal racks, dentist's chairs and chains hanging from the ceiling - the old gang's dungeon. 15 minutes later: Erik pulls his cock out from the ring gag around the bound heroine's mouth, saliva and cum leaking everywhere. "Heh... It sure is satisfying to see justice being done. Hmmm?" His eyes widen, as he spots liquid dripping from her breasts. "What's this?" His hand grips her chest and squeezes, the pleasure of being milked almost sending the heroine into orgasm. "Well, ain't that a surprise? Some costumed villain knock you up, slut?" The old man slowly kneels down, careful not to hurt his knees. "Well, I don't suppose anyone'll mind if I have a taste?" Erik leans forward to take her nipple in his mouth, and she realises that if she doesn't stop him, he'll discover her secret power.
Jacob nods in approval as he sees the home, opening the door. "Nice. Of course, it'll be better with you in it." The boy grabs her by the waist and pulls her into the home, shutting the door behind them and muting her with a kiss. As their lips break contact, he breathes "Where's the bedroom?"
"Panties, sure." She slips on a pair. "I don't think any of your bras'll fit me, though - so I'll have to go without." She grins.
"Mmmh." Vanessa moans into his mouth, surprised at how assertive he was. Her aroused body quivering with need, "O-over there." She leads him into the master bedroom, where a queen sized bed was waiting for them, along with other basic furnitures.
