"Due to the unethical nature of some of the experiments, it was decided to hide them from the rest of Mentek. Place was instrumental in this, but he began to play both sides, when my interests diverged from those of the product of that 'personality transfer' subject." He says.
"Both sides?" Vanessa raised an eyebrow, "Who exactly did you... or Oscar worked with on this experiment?" She asked in a confused tone, Those guys looking for Jack must have been Oscar's men, right? The heiress thought to herself, recalling how a certain Dylan Duke was also part of the company's board members.
"Sir? I like that." Lana smirks, as Lee shifts to sit on the couch, with Calista above him. He fumbles with his belt, and then his cock is free, hard as stone already. And all because of you... A voice in the back of her head tells her. "Yeah, you're a natural slut, aren't you?" Lee teases. "You just want this inside you..." With a tug, he pulls Calista's panties to the side, exposing her ass, while keeping her cock covered. At the same time, he presses his manhood upwards, the tip rubbing against the singer's rear entrance.
As Heart flies above the rooftops, pursuing the sounds, she spots a group of police cars on the street below. High above is a figure, shadow lengthened by long wings, with a bag in her hand - The Harpy, a magic based villain.
Looking around the room, Azura sees no one else but the maid. "I'm Miki. I'm a maid - why else would I be here?" The woman gives a ditsy seeming giggle. "Oh, that. Well... Cleaning isn't the only job us maids have, see? And some people, well, they really admire Miss Daiyu, so they found me and offered me a job here. Now, who are you?" Spoiler: Awareness Roll D100: 88 She's a good liar - enough to make her claim seem plausible, but Azura sees through it. Even if Daiyu hides behind a bimbo maid act, her eyes shine with intelligence, giving lie to everything else she's said. Likewise, the way she seems to reach subtly for something under a pillow.
“Oh, I see.” Azura smiled sweetly at the fake maid. “Well, I just happen to be a fan of miss Daiyu myself and I'd love to meet her... but since she's not here and you are, how about you get down on your knees and show me what other jobs you do here?” She asked with a smirk, before her expression turned serious. “Let's not waste any more time, miss Daiyu. Your 'bimbo maid' act is good, but your eyes betray you. Plus you managed to see through my illusion – that's not something a bimbo maid would be able to do, as evidenced by all the other people we walked by unnoticed. So why don't you put away that... gun or whatever you have under the pillow... and talk to us? We might be able to help each other here. Why waste the opportunity?” She tried to reason with the Blue Lotus leader, but prepared to use a spell to defend herself if it came to it.
"You're a cheeky one, talking to me in that manner, even after figuring out who I am..." Daiyu lip curls upward slightly, but her hand doesn't leave whatever she has clenched under the pillow. "So far, we are talking - and you still have me at a disadvantage. Once again, who are you?"
Well, looks like I am making progress... at lest she doesn't seem mad at me. “You may call me Azura. I am trying to find a certain woman in order to ask her a few questions. But I don't know where she is, so I decided to investigate a person she supposedly worked for in the past, and roped my two friends into helping me... I was not expect to find you here, though.” Azura decided to be honest without revealing everything. “Are my answers satisfactory so far?”
"They're a start." Daiyu raises and eyebrow. "But calling them vague would be an understatement. If this is your definition of 'satisfaction', then I pity your lovers. Continue." The woman commands. "Is it Chen you seek, or one of the others at the meeting?"
"Dylan Duke provided initial funding for the project. After I... After Oscar Fitzgerald was incapacitated, both my project and the personality transfer were activated. Since then, Oscar's bastard, or the strange hybrid mind controlling Oscar's bastard, rather, has seized control of both projects. What influence I was able to garner has been lost - he has the ability to move freely in the physical world, while I'm constrained to a single system at a time."
“You are welcome to check and see for yourself what sort of satisfaction my lovers receive... later, after this is over.” Azura smirked before turning serious again. “You might have heard about a so-called incident that happened yesterday at a chemical plant. I know that Toxin was there, along with a bunch of goons. It is her I seek. Since she is supposed to have worked for Chen in the past I decided to investigate him and see if he knows anything about where she is now. Then we ran into you – and so here we are.” She explained and waited to see Daiyu's reaction.
Gaining a little courage, she looks to Lana while climbing atop her boyfriend. "T-thank you, ma'am." Calista returns her attention to Lee, reveling in the sight of his need. This is even better than last night! He just kissed me and he's that hard! And Lana's watching me too! "Hah~" she starts as the increased tension rubs her own dick's head into the fabric. "Y-yes, sir! I n-need you to fill me!" She carefully lowers herself onto his length, slowly forcing the wide tip into her ass as it stretches to accommodate the intrusion. "Ggh!" Her hands tightly clench Lee's shoulders as the pain from his cock invading her tight passage wracks her. The pain fades after a minute, and she descends along the rod, feeling the same pleasant fullness she remembers from the previous night once she finally reaches the base.
(Oscar's last name is Hawking, unless that was intentional and the AI thinks Oscar married into Vanessa's family?) "So Dylan Duke is in on this?" Vanessa confirmed her suspicions, still gauging just how many enemies she has to deal with. And as she listened to the AI, an idea pops in her head. "And... what if I help you gain that influence back?" She asked, thinking how she could take this chance and either bring down Oscar's connection, or bring them to her side.
"Careful... Just because I'm dressed like this doesn't mean you don't need to watch your words." Daiyu says in a huff, though she gives Azura an up and down look. "I see... You believe that there could be a connection between Chen and this explosion. If so..." She shakes her head. "As you may have gleaned from my previous questions, Chen is holding a meeting in his penthouse soon, with some of his lieutenants, and a few local organised crime figures and minor villains - and not a single other member of the triad. You can see, I hope, why I'm not overly fond of this? Ergo..." She gestures to the maid outfit. "I decided to investigate, in a guise no one would expect."
Lee pistons his hips, driving his cock up into Calista, as he leans forward to claim her mouth once more. "Good... I knew the moment I saw you, ugh, that I'd have you on my dick..." He doesn't slow down, gripping her thighs to drive her down as he slams his manhood upwards. Lana approaches the couch from behind, her delicate hands gripping the debutante's ass, before reaching around her waist. Calista hears a tear as her blouse is ripped open, and Lee responds, leaning forward to kiss her chest and let her feel his teeth around one of her sensitive nipples.
(No, just a mistake.) "He was at one point. If he still is, I don't know - I haven't heard his name in some time." The AI is quiet for a few moments. "If that were possible...I'd say I'd be amenable to some sort of arrangement."
“Yes, it seems like he might be planning something big. I too would be worried and curious.” Azura admitted. “Hmm, what about any outsiders, such as businessmen or members of the police force? People that are not members of the triad. Have you seen anyone like that?” (See you later, I'm out for now.)
(See you!) "Hard to say, but yes, I spotted a few people who don't seem to fit the mold." She nods. "Wearing suits, but they seemed...soft. Not like gangsters."
"Alright, name your terms." Vanessa smirks thinking she could outwit an AI to finally rid of Oscar's influence in her life.
[Calista was wearing a bra too this time, but we can say Lee bites through the lace.] "Ah!" is all she gets out before Lee's brief kiss silences her. She follows his pace, legs burning with the accumulated exertion from the fight hours ago. She spits out a "Yes--hah!--sir!" between all the moans and gasps drawn by the man's member as it nudges her prostate with every powerful thrust. The extra pair of hands on her ass encourages Calista to keep up with the rhythm. Lost in the pleasure stemming from her ass, she doesn't notice her top being opened until Lee grazes her hard nub through the lacy bra. "Oh fuck!" She arches her back to emphasize her rear and increases her pace, trying her best to give the woman behind her a good view as Calista nears the edge.
