Heroes and Villains of Century City

"No question is too personal between us, my dear..." Tatiana purrs. "Ask all you like, and I'll give you the answers you seek. Though I find reminiscing about what I did with Constantin in the past a far less interesting subject than what I'll do in the future with you..." She gives his thigh a squeeze. "Constantin and I knew each other long ago in the old country, along with Georgi - the brute you felled beneath us. We were all close friends, and...students, of a sort. Now, though, Constantin has been getting ambitious - making ambitious plans that threaten to bring chaos into my life. He's made me rather sad."

Sonata scoffs. "Everyone has secrets they won't reveal, Tatiana, especially in...our type of work." Still dividing his concentration, he reacts to the woman's touch by sliding his own hand down from her arm to her waist and holding her close. "If you already know that I incapacitated el lobo, then you surely know what his plan was and why I couldn't allow it." The black-clad man turns from his quarry in the crowd to look into Tatiana's beautiful eyes once more. "Well, I'm here because of Constantin's recent aggression, so it isn't all bad," he teases. Stay guarded. Something still feels off. "Do you know why he's become so expansionist?"
 
"Mmmh." Vanessa whimpers as she takes his cock into her mouth, slowly bobbing her head along his shaft. Unable to respond to Vince's words as if he was reading her mind, sadly as much as she denied it. The way her body responds to the types like Vince, and Melchett was a clear answer. As non of her previous boyfriends, all from a wealthy family with good upbringing could compare to the pleasure she got from the out of shape bastards. Before long, Vanessa was already trying to deep throat Vince's massive meat pole, "Guuhk! Ghhump. Ghhhkr." Gagging, and choking as she tries to swallow his entire length.
Vince shows no hint of restraint, eagerly pounding her throat with his heavy manhood, before finally pulling away. As Vanessa coughs and wipes her mouth, while trying to get back to her feet, the elevator dings, and Vince is already leading her out. Her hair blows in the air as she stands on the building's roof, and the two of them enter a helicopter.

Soon, Vanessa's in the lion's den - the despicable man's penthouse, clad only in lingerie.
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"I agreed to your request for privacy... Now you're going to make me happy in return, understood?" He growls, as his hands squeeze her breasts and ass.
 
Jenny swallowed hard and stared, transfixed, at the white substance. Belle's suggested method of introduction caused another full body tremble from Jenny, and she regretted that there wasn't a 'bull' present to do just that. The psychic signature called to her, and as she looked at the powder her temples throbbed.

"I suppose a little bit couldn't hurt; but it's too bad there isn't a bull here for us to do that though." Jenny mused. She hadn't experienced any negative side affects yet, at least none that she knew of.
Belle chuckles, as she opens the bag. "Jenny - there's a room full of them next door. Plus, Davey at the front."
 
Sonata scoffs. "Everyone has secrets they won't reveal, Tatiana, especially in...our type of work." Still dividing his concentration, he reacts to the woman's touch by sliding his own hand down from her arm to her waist and holding her close. "If you already know that I incapacitated el lobo, then you surely know what his plan was and why I couldn't allow it." The black-clad man turns from his quarry in the crowd to look into Tatiana's beautiful eyes once more. "Well, I'm here because of Constantin's recent aggression, so it isn't all bad," he teases. Stay guarded. Something still feels off. "Do you know why he's become so expansionist?"
"I'm...saddened to hear that you think so." Tatiana sighs, and makes a slight withdrawal from him, physically. He marvels in the sight of her eyes, so stunningly entrancing. "I'm...not quite sure. He was always brash, but now something has happened that's made him seek to topple the status quo."
 
Vince shows no hint of restraint, eagerly pounding her throat with his heavy manhood, before finally pulling away. As Vanessa coughs and wipes her mouth, while trying to get back to her feet, the elevator dings, and Vince is already leading her out. Her hair blows in the air as she stands on the building's roof, and the two of them enter a helicopter.

Soon, Vanessa's in the lion's den - the despicable man's penthouse, clad only in lingerie.
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"I agreed to your request for privacy... Now you're going to make me happy in return, understood?" He growls, as his hands squeeze her breasts and ass.

Gasping for air as the massive meat pole clogging her throat was pulled out, Vanessa barely recovered as she realized they were already in the chopper, heading to one of his penthouses. The moment they arrived, she shuddered as Vince wastes no time stripping her. Leaving her only in her lacy lingerie, and drenched pantyhose. "Aaahn." The heiress felt trapped, and yet her arousal continued to rise. Especially as he squeezes her large breasts, and well shaped ass. "Mmmh, y-yesss... sir." She replied, gulping in anticipation.
 
"I'm...saddened to hear that you think so." Tatiana sighs, and makes a slight withdrawal from him, physically. He marvels in the sight of her eyes, so stunningly entrancing. "I'm...not quite sure. He was always brash, but now something has happened that's made him seek to topple the status quo."

"Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against the Sickle trying to frame another gang for an attack on them, but there's too much risk of civilian casualties doing it here. It didn't help that Georgi's men were immediately hostile." Sonata tears his gaze away after a moment, looking towards Constantin again. "Whatever the reason, he's being too loud. Blowing up buildings downtown usually doesn't end well."
 
Belle chuckles, as she opens the bag. "Jenny - there's a room full of them next door. Plus, Davey at the front."
"Oh right..." Jenny blushed in embarrassment at such an obvious observation. Realistically she knew she should have thought of that, but she'd promised herself she'd only workout in the public area today.

"You can still only workout in the public room." a stray thought shot through her mind. "The Platinum Room you can use for other things."

She tried to shake the thought away. She wasn't going to cheat on Harold today. She was going to stay strong. Today she was going to be the faithful wife. But when she looked down at her hand she found it already holding her Platinum Room key card.

Jenny mused that her willpower was like glass; tap it and it shattered.

"Should we go find one to help? Jenny asked.
 
“Great! Dealing with a reasonable person is always a pleasure! I hope the next time we meet it won't be as enemies.” Looks like I won't be needing my sword... I better catch up to Chen, before he tries something stupid.
"Who knows? If you've got the money, maybe it'll be the opposite." The woman smirks, before retreating. As Azura leaves the building, she sees Chen's car at the nearest intersection, utterly totalled. Her newfound costumed ally is struggling with one of Chen's mutagen made monsters, while the gangster himself runs into a nearby alley. Fist gives a cry of pain, as the once-human monstrosity grabs her in its arms, teeming with unnatural muscle, squeezing the petite woman to its chest in the parody of a hug.
Gasping for air as the massive meat pole clogging her throat was pulled out, Vanessa barely recovered as she realized they were already in the chopper, heading to one of his penthouses. The moment they arrived, she shuddered as Vince wastes no time stripping her. Leaving her only in her lacy lingerie, and drenched pantyhose. "Aaahn." The heiress felt trapped, and yet her arousal continued to rise. Especially as he squeezes her large breasts, and well shaped ass. "Mmmh, y-yesss... sir." She replied, gulping in anticipation.
Pinching her nipples hard, Vince bites her earlobe dominantly, chuckling to himself in smug satisfaction at his conquest. "I'm going to punish you for every little act of defiance."
"Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against the Sickle trying to frame another gang for an attack on them, but there's too much risk of civilian casualties doing it here. It didn't help that Georgi's men were immediately hostile." Sonata tears his gaze away after a moment, looking towards Constantin again. "Whatever the reason, he's being too loud. Blowing up buildings downtown usually doesn't end well."
"Indeed." Tatiana says in a guarded tone. "What do you intend to do about it?"
"Oh right..." Jenny blushed in embarrassment at such an obvious observation. Realistically she knew she should have thought of that, but she'd promised herself she'd only workout in the public area today.

"You can still only workout in the public room." a stray thought shot through her mind. "The Platinum Room you can use for other things."

She tried to shake the thought away. She wasn't going to cheat on Harold today. She was going to stay strong. Today she was going to be the faithful wife. But when she looked down at her hand she found it already holding her Platinum Room key card.

Jenny mused that her willpower was like glass; tap it and it shattered.

"Should we go find one to help? Jenny asked.
Jenny's newfound workout partner's already pulling her out of the locker room, and towards that frosted glass door Jenny hasn't been able to get out of her mind. The card reader beeps appreciatively, and the two of them are inside, going past the privacy screen and to the debauchery beyond. Words aren't necessary - the tattoo on Belle's chest does all the speaking for them, and all they have to do is wait for a taker. It doesn't take long, and Jenny feels a shock as she recognises the man walking towards them. Huge muscles, gang tattoos on his bare chest - Jenny's realising that she's looking at the first criminal she ever arrested, a drug dealer and pimp, and complete scumbag. As Belle explains what they need, the man grins and drops his shorts, revealing a cock that's everything Jenny was hoping it would be. Belle opens the bag, and soon there's a white line along the dark skin of his musky manhood.
 
Jenny's newfound workout partner's already pulling her out of the locker room, and towards that frosted glass door Jenny hasn't been able to get out of her mind. The card reader beeps appreciatively, and the two of them are inside, going past the privacy screen and to the debauchery beyond. Words aren't necessary - the tattoo on Belle's chest does all the speaking for them, and all they have to do is wait for a taker. It doesn't take long, and Jenny feels a shock as she recognises the man walking towards them. Huge muscles, gang tattoos on his bare chest - Jenny's realising that she's looking at the first criminal she ever arrested, a drug dealer and pimp, and complete scumbag. As Belle explains what they need, the man grins and drops his shorts, revealing a cock that's everything Jenny was hoping it would be. Belle opens the bag, and soon there's a white line along the dark skin of his musky manhood.
Without prompting, Jenny sank to her knees in front of the muscular thug. Fear should have gripped her; fear that this man would easily deduce her identity. But her eyes weren't on him, instead they were fixated on his huge cock and the generous line of white powder drizzled along the top of it. With only a moment to admire it, Jenny pressed her nostril to the base of his cock and snorted the long line up his manhood. Finished inhaling it Jenny looked skyward and wiped her nose as she waited for the narcotic to take effect.
 
Without prompting, Jenny sank to her knees in front of the muscular thug. Fear should have gripped her; fear that this man would easily deduce her identity. But her eyes weren't on him, instead they were fixated on his huge cock and the generous line of white powder drizzled along the top of it. With only a moment to admire it, Jenny pressed her nostril to the base of his cock and snorted the long line up his manhood. Finished inhaling it Jenny looked skyward and wiped her nose as she waited for the narcotic to take effect.
As she feels the powder enter her nostril, Jenny experiences the increasingly familiar rush of euphoria as every nerve in her body comes to life with delight, and her headache disappears immediately, as though it was never there at all. Her senses all become heightened at once, the smell of sweat, cum, and other women's juices from the gang member's cock all assaulting her nose at once, while the erotic cries around the room become even more keenly felt. Soon, she finds that the taste is stronger, as she realises that she's subconsciously started lapping what little powder residue remains on the man's cock, her tongue meeting Belle's as the woman joins her. But the effects aren't just physical, and Belle's description of the drug as a 'panacea' seems prescient - Jenny's guilt, self-loathing, fear of exposure, disappointment at not being able to live up to her image as a pure heroine, all those deep seated issues flee her, and all that remains is delight.
 
"Indeed." Tatiana says in a guarded tone. "What do you intend to do about it?"

"Right now? Nothing, aside from keeping an eye on him and minimizing civilian deaths." Sonata sighs. "But, he might force me to come after him soon if he keeps acting with such open disdain for the public." Withdrawing his arm, the aspiring hero looks at Tatiana, almost pleading. "Since you know him so well, do you think you can convince him to be more careful? I'm sure he's far more likely to hear to you out than he is to listen to anything I might say."
 
As she feels the powder enter her nostril, Jenny experiences the increasingly familiar rush of euphoria as every nerve in her body comes to life with delight, and her headache disappears immediately, as though it was never there at all. Her senses all become heightened at once, the smell of sweat, cum, and other women's juices from the gang member's cock all assaulting her nose at once, while the erotic cries around the room become even more keenly felt. Soon, she finds that the taste is stronger, as she realises that she's subconsciously started lapping what little powder residue remains on the man's cock, her tongue meeting Belle's as the woman joins her. But the effects aren't just physical, and Belle's description of the drug as a 'panacea' seems prescient - Jenny's guilt, self-loathing, fear of exposure, disappointment at not being able to live up to her image as a pure heroine, all those deep seated issues flee her, and all that remains is delight.
"Fuck that's good..." Jenny moaned as she lapped up the last milligrams that covered the criminal's cock.

Her tongue danced playfully with Belle's before Jenny pulled the other woman in for a full passionate kiss. When the pair broke apart, the blonde wife turned her attention to the dick she once had incarcerated and she placed apologetic kisses upon its head before se suckled at the skin of the shaft. Belle moved around behind her and pulled down Jenny's yoga pants, exposing her crotch-less shorts. The redhead then assisted Jenny by pulling her top up, revealing her enormous tits before Jenny felt Belle's hands upon them massaging gently while lightly pinching her nipples.

Jenny let out a pleasureful moan and reached up to start stroking the length of meat in front of her. She directed the head of the shaft into her mouth where she teased it with her tongue.

The latent sexual energy of the room filled her mind, and Jenny found herself bombarded by the thoughts of those in the room, particularly those of Belle and the con. But for some reason, she wanted more. Jenny cast out her telepathy, actively scanning the thoughts of everyone in the room while she pleasured the wonderful dick before her.
 
"Who knows? If you've got the money, maybe it'll be the opposite." The woman smirks, before retreating. As Azura leaves the building, she sees Chen's car at the nearest intersection, utterly totalled. Her newfound costumed ally is struggling with one of Chen's mutagen made monsters, while the gangster himself runs into a nearby alley. Fist gives a cry of pain, as the once-human monstrosity grabs her in its arms, teeming with unnatural muscle, squeezing the petite woman to its chest in the parody of a hug.
Azura rushed to help her new friend, quite willing to attack the monster from behind. Gripping her sword tightly she slashed at the attacker, trying to force him to let the costumed heroine go.
 
"Right now? Nothing, aside from keeping an eye on him and minimizing civilian deaths." Sonata sighs. "But, he might force me to come after him soon if he keeps acting with such open disdain for the public." Withdrawing his arm, the aspiring hero looks at Tatiana, almost pleading. "Since you know him so well, do you think you can convince him to be more careful? I'm sure he's far more likely to hear to you out than he is to listen to anything I might say."
"I doubt it. Our history makes such an entreaty a...dubious proposition at best. Nonetheless..." She strokes his cheek softly, the feeling of her skin on his almost angelic. "For you, my dear, I will do the best I can. If I fail, however, you might have to do something...extreme. Things with Constantin could degrade to the point that he would do something to harm me. You'd never let that happen, would you now?" Her piercing gaze meets his again.
 
Pinching her nipples hard, Vince bites her earlobe dominantly, chuckling to himself in smug satisfaction at his conquest. "I'm going to punish you for every little act of defiance."

"Haaahn." Letting out a lustful gasp, as she cranes her head. Vanessa shudders at Vince's words, her pussy juice already running down her nylon-clad legs. "Y-yess... p-punish me... make me... make me regret acting like a bitch to you." She moaned.
 
"I doubt it. Our history makes such an entreaty a...dubious proposition at best. Nonetheless..." She strokes his cheek softly, the feeling of her skin on his almost angelic. "For you, my dear, I will do the best I can. If I fail, however, you might have to do something...extreme. Things with Constantin could degrade to the point that he would do something to harm me. You'd never let that happen, would you now?" Her piercing gaze meets his again.

The intimate gesture sends red rushing to Sonata's face as his heart flutters. Thank God I picked this mask instead of a smaller one. Why do I feel so drawn to her? He takes a deep breath to steady himself before answering. "Combat is chaos, Tatiana. I don't want to see you injured, but I can't guarantee I'll be able to keep Constantin's attention throughout an entire fight--especially when I don't even know what he's personally capable of."
 
"Fuck that's good..." Jenny moaned as she lapped up the last milligrams that covered the criminal's cock.

Her tongue danced playfully with Belle's before Jenny pulled the other woman in for a full passionate kiss. When the pair broke apart, the blonde wife turned her attention to the dick she once had incarcerated and she placed apologetic kisses upon its head before se suckled at the skin of the shaft. Belle moved around behind her and pulled down Jenny's yoga pants, exposing her crotch-less shorts. The redhead then assisted Jenny by pulling her top up, revealing her enormous tits before Jenny felt Belle's hands upon them massaging gently while lightly pinching her nipples.

Jenny let out a pleasureful moan and reached up to start stroking the length of meat in front of her. She directed the head of the shaft into her mouth where she teased it with her tongue.

The latent sexual energy of the room filled her mind, and Jenny found herself bombarded by the thoughts of those in the room, particularly those of Belle and the con. But for some reason, she wanted more. Jenny cast out her telepathy, actively scanning the thoughts of everyone in the room while she pleasured the wonderful dick before her.
The gang member eagerly lets Jenny work his cock for a while, worshipping him, but soon his patience runs out, and her grips both sides of her face in his huge hands. He shoves his cock down her throat until her nose rubs against the coarse pubic hairs above his manhood, fucking her mouth with no regard for her comfort or pleasure, but the drug in her system converts all the stimuli into pangs of delight - even her gags make her shudder with pleasure. The blonde feels the lustful thoughts of the people in the room, before she feels Belle's lips on her back, moving downwards towards her firm ass, and then feels the redhead eating out her pussy in time with the gangster's thrusts.
 
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