Harold slips on his coat, nodding. "Ready." Taking her arm, he lets her take the lead as they leave the apartment. "It feels like we're apart a lot more often than we're together these days." As they walk, Jenny sees two men in the alley beside her home. One hands the other, a dark skinned guy in a t-shirt tight over muscles, some money, and the dealer responds by handing over a bag of powder Jenny can sense is Panacea. Harold's grip on her arm tightens as he pulls her out of sight of the deal. "Dealing in broad daylight. Disgusting. I can't believe how bad this city has gotten. Speaking of dealers, how's things going with that undercover job you're doing - the one with that creep Duke?"
“Don't blame yourself. I know that's easier said than done, but still, don't. It's not your fault.” Azura tried to reassure the redhead. “Luckily those two were idiots – if they had taken you as well I would have had no idea what happened or where to look for the two of you. I likely wouldn't even guess it was the fae and not just some local super with plant-based powers.” She paused to catch her breath and to think. “So, any idea how I can go after them to rescue Sapphira?'
Hammer continues to pound the heiress against the wall, not showing any signs of reaching his limit. "And you're not? She accepts what she, ugh, is, and loves it. You, on the other hand, try to deny it, and keep feeling ashamed. And that's why she's a better, oof, fuck."
"There's a ritual to track where a portal leads to. I can teach it to you." Esmerelda sighs. "But even if I do... You'd be going to their world - to the absolute most dangerous place for a magical girl to be."
"Honestly I think most everything has gone sideways." Jenny replied rubbing her temples finding her headache had returned. The mere sight of Panacea pulled her to it and if it weren't for Harold's arm directing her away she may very well have gone up to them to try and purchase some. "I'm going to have to put in a lot of long and hard hours with those guys if I'm to get anything." She nuzzled into her husband's arm. "But I'm committed. For as long as it takes I'll keep working that entire organization. There isn't a guy that works there that won't feel I've screwed them a thousand times over or more by the time I'm done." "Speaking of screwing, how about you? I know it's early, but do you feel like talking yet? You know know I'm always here to listen. Would it help if we maybe explored that fantasy again?"
"Aaa-mmmh!" Vanessa bites her lower lip to keep her moans from leaking, "I-I'm nooot!" She replied, her words tinged with lust. Why, how is he still going! She screamed inside her head, feeling the pressure between her loins grow more, and more.
“I figured as much.” Azura nodded, her expression serious. “Unfortunately trying to help other people, no matter the danger, has always been one of my flaws, and that is unlikely to suddenly change. I've gotten a bit better about it, to the point where I stop and try to plan things before I act, but there's simply no way I could abandon Sapphira without at least trying, even if she were a complete stranger. That's just the way I am.” She shrugged. “So, about that ritual...”
"Well, if you feel you have to pull out, don't be afraid. It's not worth throwing good money after bad if it goes nowhere. Those guys are, well, you know. If they try something with you, you don't have to take it." Harold pulls her in closer as she nuzzles against him, enjoying her closeness as they move under the shade of the trees of the nearby park. "I don't know... I've been watching videos of that blonde again - the one who looks like you? And I-" He's cut off by a loud wolf whistle. Turning, Jenny sees three men, all staring lustfully at her. "Hey baby, why don't we show your fine ass what a real man can do?" The leader gestures a dark hand to his crotch, where Jenny senses something substantial lurks. Harold bristles with irritation. "How dare you speak to my wife in that manner?" He growls, and limps up to the man, facing off and staring at each other aggressively, though due to the height imbalance Harold's more staring at the man's nose. "What you gonna do about it, dork?" The thug laughs, and Jenny senses the men ready themselves for a fight. Then, Harold blinks, and turns away. "Let's go, honey, they're not worth it." He grabs her arm and pulls her in the other direction, as the thugs laugh and call him a pussy, while continuing to make sexual comments about Jenny until they're out of earshot. "I would have beat them up, but I figured we shouldn't use our powers in public, you know?" Harold says lamely as they move through the park.
"You can lie to me, baby..." Hammer continues to pound her like some sort of machine, and Vanessa wonders if her plan to overwhelm a guy with much more sexual experience was perhaps poorly thought out. "But your body can't."
"I know. I sensed that when I first saw you - it's why I felt that I could give you my powers. ...The ritual's simple." She sighs. "Just takes some candles, chalk and the right words - that'll reopen the portal, and probably make a few more of these plants grow, as well." She shakes her head. "But let's not do anything rashly. There's enough spiritual resonance here to last for days, meaning we have time to act before we open the portal. And as much as I hate the thought of leaving Sapphira on her own, she'll suffer a worse fate if you fail. Time works differently over there, as well - it could already have been a century since she was taken, or it could have been five seconds."
If Harold had been irritated by the remarks of the thugs then Jenny too had been irritated by the actions of her husband. But she kept that hidden, he was going through something and she needed to be there for him. As much as she may have wanted to see if the men could back up their boasts now was not the time. "I know." Jenny said and rubbed a placating hand over his chest. "But you know you don't have to do that right? I'm a big girl and I can take care of myself." She leaned up to kiss him. "I get catcalled all the time, it means nothing. Just let them talk." "See this?" she asked and held up the wedding ring on her finger. "This means I will always come home to you. No matter what happens, you will never have to worry about me leaving you. Because I never will. Until death do us part remember."
Sadly, as Vanessa fell for Hammer's taunts, she didn't even realize that she's made a big mistake in challenging him to a sexual battle. "Aaahn, aaahn, n-no. No, stop moving, mmmh!" Instead she cried out, reaching the limits of her endurance, the pleasure was simply too much for her to hold out for much longer. "Haaahn. N-no. It's coming, aaaahn, I'm cummmiiiinngg!" And a few more thrusts later, Vanessa screams, moaning as she squirts. Her juices flooding out of her pussy at a much stronger rate than when his thugs were "raping" her in the video.
"I know, my love." He kisses back. "I know..." He sighs. "Let's not let those assholes ruin our day." He smiles.
Hammer doesn't stop for a moment - now that she's let him put her in this position, he's not even thinking of stopping. "Pretend all you like, I know what you love. Too bad you're too afraid to admit it, like blondie was."
"Aah, aaahn, aaaaaahn!" Vanessa's voice escapes her plump, ruby lips as orgasms. Hammer's continued pounding only prolinging her climax. Forcint the heiress to lean forward, as if she was embracing him just to keep herself from falling to the ground. "N-not like her... am not... like heeer." She whimpered, shuddering as pleasure begins to overwhelm her mind.
"Uh, yeah, thanks." He takes a small swig of the offered drink before sitting. The woman's perceptiveness takes Sonata completely off guard. He swallows the lump in the throat. "I-i-it's not." He stutters. "I-i would have done my own, but I only r-really know how to use foundation and concealer." Thoroughly embarrassed, the young hero remains as still as he can, not wanting to make the application process any harder than it needs to be. "Please don't take this the wrong way, but I'm surprised you offered to help with...this."
Slipping his arm around her, Harold chuckles. "Well, I think I was feeling very embarassed as I admitted to watching a pornstar who looks like my beautiful wife."
She chuckles as Sonata coughs and sputters, the hard whiskey tasting and feeling rather like what Sonata inagines drain cleaner is like. "Well then, consider this a learning experience." She says as she pulls out the mascara. "Why? Because I like guns and lead a gang I can't like makeup?" She narrows her eyes a little.
