"Mmmph!" Vanessa was caught by surprise, as she never expected Vince to be so aggressive. "Kkmmh." Sadly, try as she might. Once his tongue invaded her mouth, she couldn't help but let out a muffled moan as she recalls what happened with Melchett. Damn it, damn it all! Why has my body gotten so- Her thoughts were interrupted as she felt his cock press against her stocking-clad thigh. Even through the thin fabric of her dress. "B-bastard!" Vanessa manages to place her hands in his shoulder, pushing him away to break the kiss. "Khh." She glares at him, at a loss for words, with her cheeks flushed with shame.
"Likewise." Goode smiles back, squeezing Azura's hand briefly, before letting go. "Well, as much as I'd like to get to better know who I'm working with, it's probably safest to make our meetings as quick as possible until Chen is neutralised."
Under normal circumstances Psychana would politely decline, but Jenny had been compromised. Between the underlying lustful thoughts of the photography team, her own inherent yet subdued exhibitionist side, and most importantly the unknown substance still in her system heightening her base urges, her poorer judgement managed to get the better of her. "Mmm... Perhaps we could." Jenny replied coyly. "What did you have in mind."
Erik groans, enjoying the feeling of her tongue, before tucking his manhood back into his uniform pants. "Yeah - it'd be cruel to take you to the warehouse, only for you to have to go home, in this state. Why don't you tell me where you're staying, and I'll just drive you?"
“Indeed. Well, it was a pleasure to meet you, miss Goode. Good luck and please be careful.” Azura smiled at the woman.
"Come on..." Even as she pushes him away, Vince raises his arms to grope her breasts through her dress. "Think of it as...as you making sure I'm not a threat to you. I'd much rather be your friend than your enemy, Fitzgerald..."
T'yala groaned, grinding her thighs against each other. The gold piercings in her nipples kept her in lust-stunned state. She easily gave the address and the codes. Erik left, and soon the van started, the blond's hells clicked as she tried to keep on the ground - the rope that suspended her kept her enough above the floor. Soon they arrived. Erik untied her from the rope, but left her cuffs on. He grabbed her by hair and helped her out of the car. He dragged her to the door, and the two entered the house. He stopped as he found some diplomas on the wall and pictures. "Wait, you are Faye Cox?" He exclaimed suprised.
"Kkh, mmh, nnh." Vanessa shudders as he suddenly paws at her breasts, to her shame, Vince easily finds her nipples stiffen from his touch. The heiress clenches her fists as he speaks, Damn it all, khh, I'm already selling my body to find Octavius... if this keeps him off my back. She shuts her eyes as she speaks, "Just once... I'll let you fuck me once, and that's it."
"Why don't you turn around for me?" The photographer smiles, guiding her into position, before snapping a shot. Psychana sees the image come up on the screen. The pose is so suggestive, but she can't help but note how...how...effortlessly seductive she looks, how turned on the people who see the shot will be. Already, the men around the studios have to hide their hard ons. "O-One more?" The man says, hips shifted to try and hide it.
"It should be me saying that to you. You're the one who has to deal with the mutants." The businesswoman chuckles, before standing. Leaning forward, she presses her lips against Azura's cheeks, making it seem like they're old friends saying goodbye to one another, in case someone's watching and wondering who Azura is, the magical girl figures. "Ciao." She says, before exiting the store.
"Shit, you are her." Erik chortles, examining her home. "I've seen you on the news before. Let's just say...I'm a big fan."
With the exhilaration of the men's arousal fueling her already compromised psyche, Jenny found it much easier to agree to the request. She smiled seductively and acquiesced. "If you'd like."
“Bye, see you later!” Azura waved after the woman, smiling, playing along with the “old friends” charade. Once Goode had left Azura too got up and headed out. It was time to let her friends know about the deal, and then plan their next move.
"Sure..." He says, undoing his tie and unbuttoning his shirt. "Just once..." He says, in a manner that makes her doubt that he intends to only fuck her once. "In that case..." He says as he pulls down his pants and underwear, "...I should make it count!" Advancing rapidly, the scumbag grabs her dress and pulls, tearing it freely to expose her body, before forcing her over the desk. "Finally." He grunts, before entering her. Vince isn't even considerate enough to be small - he easily rivals Melchett and Jacob in size, and ass he shoves his cock inside her to ram against her cervix, she feels moans leaving her throat unbidden.
As he let the blond go, she fell on her knees. She breathed heavily, her body still shaking with need. She spread her legs apart and pushed her chest up. "You... fucked Amethyst Heart~" She licked her lips. "Want to fuck Faye Cox? Put - ah - the rich slut in her place?" Her hands cuffed behind her back, she arched enough to allow her fingers to slide into her snatch.
"There's..." The photographer gulps. "There's some stuff for you to change into behind the privacy screen. It's not high tech, but you might like it nonetheless..." Heading where he says, Psychana finds some lingerie - without a bra. "Alright, yeah... Have your hair covering you... Perfect." The man directs her, before snapping another shot. "I think we're done. Well, unless..." The man says, psychana sensing that he's trying to work up his courage.
"Yeah, just once." Vanessa confirmed, glaring as she caught his intention to try and fuck her again. As he strips down showing off his cock that could match her other partners, he catches her off guard as he suddenly lunges at her. "W-wait you basta-aah!" She groaned as she heard the fabric of her thin dress get torn. Revealing the lacy lingerie she had underneath, "You idiot, I don't have anything to change int-ooooh!" As she tries to scold him, her words turn into a moan as he violently rams against her cervix. "A-aahn, b-baahn-bastard!" She cursed at him, using her right hand to cover her mouth, as her pussy quickly grows wet as her inner walls clamp down on his shaft. "M-make it, aahn, quick." She hissed, trying to keep herself from growing aroused.
Azura finds Daiyu, Esmerelda and Sapphira still at her place, some takeout on the table. "Hey! We saved you some!" The blonde says excitedly. "My man says there was no trouble." Daiyu declares. "I assume that means there was an understanding?"
“Yes, there was.” Azura nodded and quickly told them how things went, then let them think it over while she grabbed a bite from the food.
All of her better judgement lost, Jenny had become increasingly aroused with the men and after the photographer had failed to ask his question, she dropped her arm exposing her breast. "Unless what?" she asked stepping up to him and laying a hand on his chest, lightly stroking it.
