"I'm glad to see you've kept that haughtiness. It'll make you so much more fun to break." He giggles, hand reaching out to slide its way up her thigh. "No, for the money I'm paying, I want much more than that." "I always want a drink." Sapphira grins, dropping on the couch and not seeming to have realised the problem. Esmerelda on the other hand, faces away from Daiyu and quietly declares "None for me, thank you", her face awash with concern. As for the woman of the hour, she idly looks around, examining the place carefully. "Why not?" She finally says.
"No need to change your music - there's nothing wrong with that." Vince says after a drawn out pause. "But you're a pretty girl - we should capitalise on that. Emphasise it in your video, and on the album art. I hope you're not too shy for that?" "F-From... From the jewellery store..." Harpy says slowly, still clearly confused and breathing deeply.
"H-hah, yeah, right. Without that special eyeball of yours, I doubt it." Vanessa replied, confident that without his hypnotizing artifact, she could easily resist his touch. Even as his fat hands slide up her nylon-clad thigh, feeling her soft, meaty flesh underneath a thin layer of her smooth pantyhose.
"We shall see, won't we." His pudgy fingers find her clit through the thin leotard, pinching roughly until Vanessa feels her footing grow unstable. The hospital robe begins to tent, something as fat as he is pushing up between his legs. "Now that I think about it, I was wasting my time with that eye, wasn't I? All I really needed to tame you was a bit of cash, and my fingers." He giggles again.
“Alright, let me see what's available...” Azura nodded and headed for the kitchen, leaving the other three in the living room and hoping that Esmerelda would be able to keep things under control. Opening the refrigerator Azura realized that she did not have much to offer her guest, just a couple of carbonated non-alcoholic drinks and some orange juice. Sighing she made a mental note to restock later, before bringing back what she had, along with a glass for each of them. “Sorry, there isn't much available, it seems. What would you like?” Azura explained as she put the glasses and drinks on the table and waited for each other of the other women to choose, before pouring herself some orange juice. “So, let's summarize what we know about Chen's plans.” She looked at Daiyu expectantly, trying not to get distracted by her maid outfit, as the woman had heard the most of the conversation and also was most familiar with the crime boss that wanted to replace her and take over.
"Mmmh, nnhh." Vanessa tries to resist the growing pleasure, but her overly sensitive body was betraying her. As he pinches her clit, "Haahn." She couldn't help but let out a sultry sigh, until her nylon-clad legs begin quivering. The heiress feels her cheeks flush with arousal, unaware that her gaze was locked at Melchett's growing erection. "A-as if. Mmmh, aahn." She replied, her breathing becoming labored as her nipples stiffen, straining against the fabric of her thin leotard.
Daiyu accepts a glass of orange juice, making the task of ignoring her body difficult as she lies back on the couch and stretches her legs out onto the coffee table, her toned limbs seeming to go for days. "Indeed. So, from what I gathered, Chen managed to make a deal with some Ace Corporation executives in which he exploited their greed and gained a sample of their mutagenic formula, and from there blackmailed these executives into providing him a large amount. So far, he was actually somewhat cunning." She says with distaste. "Then, comes the stupid part of the plan - he intends to create an army of monsters with which he'll attack all the Big Four gangs at once, and possibly the police and city establishment at the same time. It's a plan that has very little chance of leaving Chen the king of the city, but is almost certain to cause mass death and destruction, as well as destroy the reputation of the Blue Lotus triad permanently."
The old man ignores her weak protestations, continuing to stimulate her needy womanhood. "Get on the bed." He orders.
“I was afraid of that.” Azura sighed as she tried hard not to stare – at least not until they were done with the discussion. “The only thing I am not clear on so far is where Toxin fits in all this. She did attack a chemical pant belonging to Ace Corporation, and upon defeating her I found a vial that, after having it analyzed, turned out to contain a sample of the mutagen. How did she even know about it? Is it based on something she created, or what?” The magical girl wondered as she leaned back in her chair and looked up at the ceiling thinking, unintentionally giving the other women, and Daiyu in particular, a chance to ogle her large breasts, already half exposed due to her outfit. “And to think I got involved just because I went to see if anyone at the chemical plant needed help... but now that I know about it I can't just ignore it and let who-knows-how-many people get hurt because of some people's greed. Chen needs to be stopped, one way or another.” She declared, her voice firm. “Oh, right, I almost forgot about it, but we did witness a battle earlier, on our way to the hotel.” Azura looked at Sapphira. “Could you check and see what the reports about it are? I don't know if it is related to our main issue, but just in case...”
"Mmmh, aahn, haahn." Vanessa could no longer keep her voice down, and even if she could Melchett could already feel her arousal. As her juices soak through the fabrics of her panties, tights, and leotard. All while the superpowered, godlike heroine struggled to keep herself standing. To the point that once he ordered her to get on the bed, it was almost as if she collapsed face first, leaving her head inches away from his cock.
"Difficult to say - this is the first I'm hearing about her." Daiyu crosses her legs. "Indeed - my family arrived in this country two hundred years ago, and founded the Triad as a safe haven for my people. I refuse to let some idiot burn it all to the ground in a childish delusion of grandeur." The dragon head says fiercely. "I can answer that question for you, actually. The heroine, and the monster she was fighting, were both related to our conundrum. I was on the wrong floor to get a good look at the action, but the girl was trying to break into the hotel through the sewers - Chen sicced his monster on her, the beast some sort of guard dog for him, and ruined her plan." Sapphira looks up from her phone. "Looks like the girl's called Captain Bolt - a newcomer to the hero scene."
The bed is unusually wide for a hospital bed - maybe to accommodate for his size, or maybe because he was expecting company. Either way, he grips her hair, forcing her closer to his manhood, as he tugs up his robe, revealing his fat manhood, rock hard and musky, just a hair away from her pert lips. "I think you know what to do, slut." His voice sounds in her ears, as she inhales his scent.
Being so close to his massive, musky cock. Vanessa's eyes widen, awed by his size, along with his stench slowly clouding her mind. With the things she's endured the past couple of days, the heiress unconsciously starts salivating as she took deep breathes filled with the old man's powerful scent. "A-aah." She whimpered as she heard his voice, she obediently opens her mouth. Sticking out her tongue, which soon makes contact with his cockhead. "Nnnh." Vanessa shudders, cheeks completely flushed red as she licks around his glans.
The old man tastes precisely as he smells, strong and overwhelming, but oh, so masculine. "Go beneath the foreskin." He chuckles. "I've got a nice delicacy prepared for you, slut."
Azura watched Daiyu cross her legs before focusing on the fake maid's face. “I see... so this Captain Bolt was trying to get inside for some reason. Perhaps we should try talking to her and see what she knows about Chen's plans. Maybe find Toxin and ask her a few questions, too. But above all else, we need to put an end to Chen's plan, one way or another – too many lives are at stake. But first we need a plan – a direct attack on him will be a mess, will be very dangerous, and is not guaranteed to succeed.” She looked at the other three women, waiting to hear their thoughts.
"Y-you disgusting... pig." Vanessa replied, even as her tongue dips inside his foreskin. "Ghh!" Once the tip of her tongue made contact the Melchett's smegma, the heiress groans. "B-bitter." She mumbled, even though her tongue continued to collect his dried up cum. Then, once she was sure the inside of his foreskin was clean, Vanessa pulls her head back, showing how all his filthy dickcheese was on her velvety tongue. "Ggh, nnh, mmmh. Gulp." The heiress shuts her eyes as she struggles to swallow it all down, even though he hasn't given the order to do so.
Spoiler: Stealth Roll D100: 32 As Azura's eyes meet Daiyu's, the magical girl sees the woman raise her eyebrows, having clearly seen where she was looking. "An assassination would make sense, though I'd like to secure his stash of the formula before we eliminate that dog, so we know we won't have to deal with it later." Daiyu offers. "We're not gangsters - we don't assassinate people." Esmerelda flashes Daiyu a disapproving look. "The executives are a weak point - they're going along with the plan because Chen has them by the proverbial balls, and because they're too greedy and cowardly to take responsibility for their own mistakes, but they're by no means willing volunteers. If we get to them, we can get to Chen."
"Bitter, and delicious." The man giggles as he sees her swallow. "My dear, you really are a natural whore, aren't you? Clearly, then, you've the skills to handle this..." Grabbing her hair, he forces her to take his cock in her mouth, shoving his manhood down her throat.
"Bastard." Vanessa frowned as she cursed at him, despite her clearly aroused expression. But then, as he grabs her hair, "Gghhhmp!" Forcing his cock down her throat, the heiress choked, and gagged. Having never experienced such a massive meat pole sliding down her gullet, she struggled to breath as his thick girth blocked her air holes. "Gghhk, ggghmp!" While her moans, and groans made her throat vibrate pleasantly right on his cockhead. The worse part of it all was how Vanessa felt pleasure from all this, as her juices start running down her nylon-clad thighs. Her pained gags slowly turned into lustful groans.
The fat man doesn't ease up a bit to aid her comfort - maybe he thinks that her powers make her resilient enough to take it, or maybe he just doesn't care. Either way, he stretches her jaw, fucking her throat with wild abandon. "You can touch yourself, honey... I know you want to."
