"Heh... I didn't think even you had the capacity for so much punishment. I'm impressed." Erik grins, before moving behind her and taking the cuffs off. "Alright, rich girl, time for a costume change. Go put on something sexy and revealing for me to ruin."
"Yeah, I knew you'd, ugh, like it rough..." He grunts, continually pounding her, the entrance to her womb already beginning to relent. "Oscar always said your mom was the same way..."
"This buys us time, provided she was telling the truth." Daiyu says in between bites. "We'll have to capitalise on it soon, by striking, though it might be worth seeing if we can gain that heroine as an ally first."
The man's jaw drops, looking at her in disbelief. What miracle did I perform in a past life to deserve this? The heroine catches an idle thought. "Unless you'd like to stay and do some photos just for us..."
"Haahn, aahn, s-shut your, ooh, mouth!" Vanessa curses at him, despite the fact that she couldn't keep her erotic voice down. Even with her right hand covering her mouth, her sweet moans escaped. But as Vince mentions her mother, "T-that's not true!" She exclaims defiantly, even as her stocking-clad legs quiver. Her cervix slowly opening up to Vince's invading meat pole.
"It's...ah, gold... as long as I am - it's touching me~ Hmm." Her hips bucked. "I will not stop speaking pleasure and climax... until I drop from exhaustion~" She said, fluttering her eyey as a small climax rocked her body. She sighted almost with disappointment when the cuffs were removed, but quickly followed the order - one that would have fucked. She, dragged herself upstairs, her body weakened after - she looked at the clock - 26 hours of fucking. She took of her boots and took a shower. Then, when she was fresh, she put on her best lace stockings and garter. After a moment, she choose one of the more revealing and delicate evening dresses. Finally she pu on high heels. She did not bother with undergarments. Her sex juices already started flowing down her thighs and her erect nipples and the golden piercings which she did not dare to take of, were clearly visible under the silk material. She finished putting on necklace and eraings. She bit her lips... before making her way down the stairs, her heels clicking loudly, her hips swaying. "Officer." She said in deep hot voice. She made it so distaste for the lower class could be seen on her face and heard in her voice. She was not very good actor... "What brings you here?" She asked, role playing.
“While there's no way to be sure Goode is being truthful,” Azura admitted, “we simply don't have the time to properly investigate her. The longer we wait the more time Chen has to do something stupid, such as attack another organization and pretend he was acting on orders from you.” The magical girl pointed between bites. “I agree about getting the help of the heroine – I was considering that myself. Maybe another one or two, just to be on the safe side – we can't be sure how strong Chen's mutants are, and some might be stronger than others. Some sort of distraction, to lure some of his men away, might be a good idea, but I don't know if he would fall for it and split his forces. Is he arrogant and overconfident enough for that sort of thing to work?” She looked at Daiyu questioningly.
"Heh..." Vince gives her ass a smack, not letting up for a moment. "Really? Because the way he describes her acting...is exactly what you're doing right now." He hammers his manhood inside her womb. "He said he made some tapes, though who knows? I'm more interested in the woman I have right now." His cock slams the base of her womb over and over, hands groping her through the ruined dress.
Erik frowns as he sees her - seeming nothing at all like her old friend and fuck buddy. "Ma'am, We've had reports of narcotic consumption coming from this address. I'm here to conduct a search." Barging his way into her home, he quickly produces a bag of white powder from under her couch - one she knows wasn't there before. "Well, well, what have we here? A rich bitch who likes to party. Hmph, the judge isn't going to go easy on you."
The memory of being filmed as Duke's thugs gangbanged her filled Jenny's head after the man had voiced his desires and she found herself almost saying 'yes' without hesitation. But there was a nagging thought in the back of her mind. Duke's thugs had filmed Jenny Foxx getting fucked, gangbanged, cheating on her husband. While personally bad, it couldn't damage Psychana's reputation unless Duke, Hammer, or their lackeys discovered that Jenny Foxx and Psychana were one and the same. This though... this would be Psychana performing... whatever in front of a camera. While the photos that had already been taken were racy and perhaps scandalous, they weren't damning. And even through the haze of Jenny's lust, she knew Psychana's reputation had to be maintained. "I-" Psychana shook her head, trying to clear away her lust. Her hand dropped from the man's chest, she had to stop this before it went too far. "-I don't think that would be prudent. T-the uh... photos you already have should be enough." Psychana took a step back and tried to calm her pounding heart and quiet her wet pussy. She needed to sign the contract and get home.
"Hiiih!" Vanessa squeals from the combination of having her round ass spanked, and her womb pounded. Despite her best attempts to keep her arousal down, wet squelching sounds soon filled the room as her pussy grows wet. Her juices running down her inner thighs, and soaking into the tops of her stockings. "S-shut, ooh, up! M-my mother, nnh, w-oohn-would never even consider, nnnh, sleeping with that maaan!" She stuttered, her moans mixing with her words. The moment Oscar breaks past her cervix, "Nhhhi!" Vanessa loses strength in her lower body, her stocking-clad legs struggling to keep herself standing. No, no that's impossible! Mom would never, that bastard was lyingggg! All while Vince's words got Vanessa all worked up, preventing her from properly holding her arousal back.
“That's good to hear. The fewer of his men we have to deal with the better.” Azura nodded. “So, we need to get some more help before we make a move on him, and then come up with a distraction that would pull some of his guards away while we take him out. We also need to have an antidote created for the mutagen, just in case. I hope your friend would be willing to help with that?” She looked at Sapphira.
"O-Oh, uh..." The man sighs in disappointment, and a little anger, but does nothing to stop her from leaving - this isn't exactly Hammer. Soon, the heroine's free to leave, with the knowledge that she'll be required for an ad shoot soon.
Faye Cox shivered hearing the man's tone. It was not always she get to roleplay such a role... with real drugs... "I think the judge will see things differently, officer~" She said as she stepped closer with a sway in her step. "The judge will find that a single officer bardged without a warrant into my house, found a drugs without my prints. Then he will compare our status - a rich respected member of society who contributed to it's welfare... and whatever you are - a corrupt official wanting a bribe." She snapped her fingers. "That would sum it up easily." She then waved to officer. "Now, officer scumbag, get your ass out of my house." She demanded houghtly.
"Why not? You're sleeping with me." He chuckles, before he loses interest in talking, focusing entirely on his desire to drive her to orgasm.
"Mmmh, I-I'm not sleeping with yo-ooh-youuu!" Vanessa mewled, "I-I'm just, ooh, letting you, nnh, use my body, aahn, t-to keep you from stabbing me in the back!" She replied, her voice filled with lust. Sadly, Vanessa still couldn't keep herself from growing aroused. Especially as Vince shifts interest, "Haaahn!" The heiress goes cross-eyed as she orgasms, squiring all over his cock, her juices spraying onto the floor, and her stocking-clad legs. Just as she loses strength, forcing Vince to hold her up as he paws at her soft, large breasts.
"You have it all figured out, huh, rich girl?" Erik smirks wolfishly. "Except for the fact that the judge isn't here - I am." He grabs her wrist, forcing the bag into her hand, before roughly pulling at her pierced nipple through the dress until she screams. "There... Prints on the drugs, and your screams of ecstasy in your intoxicated state were the probably cause I needed to come in."
Faye screamed with pain and pleasure, her body shaking as she had actually a small climax from the act. She mock glared at the man. "You are goin'g to pay for this assault!" She glared at the man, as she still held the bag with drugs. "The judge will find no drugs in my bloodstream! You are going to jail, you brute!" She hissed at him, and slapped his cheek.
