Heroes and Villains of Century City

Thankfully Vince didn't try anything else that night, allowing Vanessa to head home in piece. She runs to her room, bidding Lawrence good night. Then changes into her low-cut leotard, and secretly flies off to the hospital, still wearing her high-heels, and drenched lacy thong, and tights. As she landed on Melchett's balcony, the moment she heard his voice. "Aaahn." She whimpered, feeling her knees buckle underneath her. The heiress shamefully gets on all fours, and crawls toward him. Her pussy juice already soaking through her leotard, and running down her nylon-clad thighs.
Going further into the dark room, Vanessa sees Melchett standing, waiting for her, garbed only in his hospital gown. "I think you know what to do."
 
Kneeling in front of the woman, Sonata kisses his way up her thigh. He loops his fingers around her panties' waistband, slowly pulling them off of her. Giving her his best needy look, he starts by kissing the outside of her lower lips, occasionally brushing his mouth against her clit as he teases her.
"Mmh..." The woman coos warmly, licking her lips, as he gets a taste of her dew. "Did you imagine you'd be doing this when we fought?
 
Going further into the dark room, Vanessa sees Melchett standing, waiting for her, garbed only in his hospital gown. "I think you know what to do."

Vanessa feels her cheeks burning with shame, and lust as she got closer. "Y-yes." She replied, getting on her knees, she undoes Melchett's hospital gown, opening them to reveal his cock. His musk filling the very air around her. "Aaahn." Making the heiress whimper as she leans forward, giving his cockhead a kiss, before her velvety tongue runs along his shaft.
 
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"Mmh..." The woman coos warmly, licking her lips, as he gets a taste of her dew. "Did you imagine you'd be doing this when we fought?

Sonata uses his control of sound to whisper into the girl's ears. "Not at all..." He tries to make the simulacrum of his voice as sensual as possible while he moves his mouth to the woman's pussy proper. He explores and experiments, learning what makes her tick with his tongue, and his hands travel up the gangster's sides, stopping at her waist for now.
 
Vanessa feels her cheeks burning with shame, and lust as she got closer. "Y-yes." She replied, getting on her knees, she undoes Melchett's hospital gown, opening them to reveal his cock. His musk filling the very air around her. "Aaahn." Making the heiress whimper as she leans forward, giving his cockhead a kiss, before her velvety tongue runs along his shaft.
"No defiance tonight? No haughty words for you to say before I break you?" The gangster chuckles, letting her suck his cock freely for now.
 
Sonata uses his control of sound to whisper into the girl's ears. "Not at all..." He tries to make the simulacrum of his voice as sensual as possible while he moves his mouth to the woman's pussy proper. He explores and experiments, learning what makes her tick with his tongue, and his hands travel up the gangster's sides, stopping at her waist for now.
The buxom criminal trembles a little in pleasure as Sonata slowly eats her out, finding that she's particularly sensitive around the walls of her womanhood. "Y-You're lucky you d-didn't try anything while I was out..." She moans. "Or else this would have gone v-very different..." Despite the ominous words, her composure is clearly breaking.
 
"No defiance tonight? No haughty words for you to say before I break you?" The gangster chuckles, letting her suck his cock freely for now.

"S-shut, mmmh, up." Vanessa replied, even as she services his cock. Licking from the tip, to the base, before dipping down to suckle on his balls. "Aaahn, if you're going to fuck me, just do it already." She let out a needy voice. Letting Melchett realize how desperate she was tonight.
 
The buxom criminal trembles a little in pleasure as Sonata slowly eats her out, finding that she's particularly sensitive around the walls of her womanhood. "Y-You're lucky you d-didn't try anything while I was out..." She moans. "Or else this would have gone v-very different..." Despite the ominous words, her composure is clearly breaking.

"I'm not that kind of person." His power whispers as his tongue's pace increases, flexing diligently against the gangster's flesh. He attempts to gently vibrate a small amount of air between his finger and thumb, moving the digits down to the woman's clit as an impromptu vibrator to force her over the edge.
 
"The party. The party." Juniper giggles. "You're invited too." Azura rembers Esmerelda saying that Fae don't think like humans do, explaining why the woman isn't making much sense. "This is the hedge. My slice of it. It's where I and my brother have power over all." For a moment, she starts making sense. "Sapphira is a guest here, but she can't leave. No, no... What good would it be if the party favour left the party?" She trails off into incomprehensibility once more.
“So her name is Sapphira, Okay. But what do you mean she's ''the party favour''? And who is your brother? I don't see anyone else here.” Azura continued to act clueless while she kept looking around for anything else of note. As she did so she ended up moving a bit closer to Juniper, but not too close, still not sure what to expect of the strange fae.
 
Reluctantly, Jenny let Jetstream's cock slip from her mouth and shook her head.

"Uh-uh... No. At least not the way you might think." Her hand didn't leave the monster rod that it was holding. She mused that if anyone with a big black cock told her to do something she'd comply without hesitation, and that in-and-of-itself might be construed as mind control but not in the traditional sense. "I am sorry that this hurts you honey, and I've been wracking myself with guilt over how to tell you." Jenny fixed her husband with an apologetic gaze. "But I'm a Black Cock Slut."

She pointed down at the mark above her pussy that flashed alive and gave her husband a moment to process her confession before she continued.

"I honestly didn't know myself and only found out about a week ago when Hammer fucked me when I started investigating Duke." she confirmed Jetstream's earlier taunt. "Over the past week I've had so much black dick and Harry... I'm addicted."

"I-I can't stop. I wanted to before, but I know I can't. Any black guy that wants to fuck me, can. I'll let them because I need them to fuck me. They fuck me so good honey..."

She reached out and entered her husband's mind then and showed him what she'd been experiencing over the past little bit, every thrust, every sensation, every orgasm, everything she'd felt she let him experience all at once. "I will do anything for them so long as they fuck me. Because I'm their slut."

Her tone switched to a slightly more compassionate one while Jetstream pulled her up and positioned her on all fours on hers and Harold's marital bed. "I love you baby. I will always love you. I'm your wife and I will never stop being your wife." Again her demeanor changed to a more matter-of-fact one. "But Harry honey, you married a Black Cock Slut and neither of us knew it. I'm their property honey, and I'll fuck them whenever, wherever, and however they want. No condom. No pill. No pulling out. Ever. Unless they want."

Jenny caught her lower lip between her teeth and debated her last confession before she resolved to the complete truth. Her hand moved to cover her lower abdomen. "This baby. Our baby. It's not yours Harry. I don't know who the father is, and honestly I don't care. Because it doesn't matter. Do you know why?" she waited for Harold to shake his head. "Because even though you aren't the father I want you to be this baby's dad. I want you to be the dad to all our children. Because I love you. No matter how many guys fuck me endlessly for days I will always come back to you. Always."

Behind her, Jetstream smiled maliciously at Harold and slapped Jenny's ass as if to prove a point before he took his cock in hand and placed it at the opening of the other man's wife's cunt. Jenny held out her hand to her husband and begged him. "Please honey, I need you while I go down this path. I need you there for me and loving me while I become what I'm meant to be?"
Harry's jaw drops as he's hit by confession after confession, a low moan sounding from his mouth and an insignificant bulge appearing in his pants. "N-No... No, this isn't happening. This can't be true..." He rambles. "T-They're controlling you..." Behind Jenny, Jetstream thrusts his hips at a steady pace, not yet overwhelming the blonde, though the way his cock stretches her walls and hammers against her cervix isn't exactly keeping her rational.

"This is real." Chastity appears from behind Harold, her hands stroking her brother-in-law's shoulders. "Look at your wife... Look how she adores it. This is the most genuine she's ever been with you." Her voice purrs, but Jenny can't feel any trace of psychic energy, meaning she's relying only on her persuasion. Her hands drop down, removing the pistol from Harold's limp hands, and then undoing the husband's trousers, revealing his manhood, what little of it there is, to be as hard as Jenny's ever seen it. "You like this, don't you..." She smirks. Even as Harold shakes his head, she keeps going. "You love watching the man you fear take your wife... But he's only after her body. Your wife's heart remains yours - but only if you accept what's happening. Now... You like this, don't you?" She grabs his hand, bringing it to his manhood.

"Jenny... Is this... What you truly want?" Harold looks her in the eye, and then he exhales hard. Eyes watching the lewd scene, he begins to stroke his cock.
 
"S-shut, mmmh, up." Vanessa replied, even as she services his cock. Licking from the tip, to the base, before dipping down to suckle on his balls. "Aaahn, if you're going to fuck me, just do it already." She let out a needy voice. Letting Melchett realize how desperate she was tonight.
"I thought you already knew - you're not in charge here." Melchett laughs, and then grips her hair hard, shoving his manhood down her throat. The heiress feels his balls slapping against her chin with every thrust, as his size cuts off her air.
 
"I'm not that kind of person." His power whispers as his tongue's pace increases, flexing diligently against the gangster's flesh. He attempts to gently vibrate a small amount of air between his finger and thumb, moving the digits down to the woman's clit as an impromptu vibrator to force her over the edge.
"N-No... You're not..." The woman coos, her skin growing a few shades redder as she sits before him, her breathing growing sharper. "There's not... Not any guys like you around me..." She moans. "I l-like it...'
 
"I thought you already knew - you're not in charge here." Melchett laughs, and then grips her hair hard, shoving his manhood down her throat. The heiress feels his balls slapping against her chin with every thrust, as his size cuts off her air.

"Guhk!" Vanessa's eyes go wide as his cock slides down her gullet, forcing her throat to bulge obscenely making it strain against the collar around her neck. Then there was his comment, it should have infuriated her, yet all it did was arouse her further. Because he was right, she'd easily be able to overpower him, and throw him out of the earth's atmosphere if she wanted. And yet, here she was, deepthroating his cock, and loving it. "Ghhhmp!" She moans, her body shuddering as her pussy juice starts to seem through the fabric of her leotard, and pantyhose, causing a few droplets to drip onto the tiled floor between her knees.
 
"Guhk!" Vanessa's eyes go wide as his cock slides down her gullet, forcing her throat to bulge obscenely making it strain against the collar around her neck. Then there was his comment, it should have infuriated her, yet all it did was arouse her further. Because he was right, she'd easily be able to overpower him, and throw him out of the earth's atmosphere if she wanted. And yet, here she was, deepthroating his cock, and loving it. "Ghhhmp!" She moans, her body shuddering as her pussy juice starts to seem through the fabric of her leotard, and pantyhose, causing a few droplets to drip onto the tiled floor between her knees.
"Hmph, but somehow I think you're more into it than you pretend to be." He laughs continuing to fuck her throat. "No idea where I'd get that impression." He pulls out, leaving her gasping for air, saliva running down her chin.
 
"Hmph, but somehow I think you're more into it than you pretend to be." He laughs continuing to fuck her throat. "No idea where I'd get that impression." He pulls out, leaving her gasping for air, saliva running down her chin.

"Ghhmp-guhk!" Gagging as he suddenly pulls out, a bridge of saliva connecting her mouth to his shaft, while a some spit runs down her chin, dropping onto her heaving breasts. "S-stop teasing me, and just fuck me already!" She whined, blushing underneath her small mask. Vanessa stands up, showing Melchett just how drenched her crotch had become, even though he hasn't touched that area yet.
 
Harry's jaw drops as he's hit by confession after confession, a low moan sounding from his mouth and an insignificant bulge appearing in his pants. "N-No... No, this isn't happening. This can't be true..." He rambles. "T-They're controlling you..." Behind Jenny, Jetstream thrusts his hips at a steady pace, not yet overwhelming the blonde, though the way his cock stretches her walls and hammers against her cervix isn't exactly keeping her rational.

"This is real." Chastity appears from behind Harold, her hands stroking her brother-in-law's shoulders. "Look at your wife... Look how she adores it. This is the most genuine she's ever been with you." Her voice purrs, but Jenny can't feel any trace of psychic energy, meaning she's relying only on her persuasion. Her hands drop down, removing the pistol from Harold's limp hands, and then undoing the husband's trousers, revealing his manhood, what little of it there is, to be as hard as Jenny's ever seen it. "You like this, don't you..." She smirks. Even as Harold shakes his head, she keeps going. "You love watching the man you fear take your wife... But he's only after her body. Your wife's heart remains yours - but only if you accept what's happening. Now... You like this, don't you?" She grabs his hand, bringing it to his manhood.

"Jenny... Is this... What you truly want?" Harold looks her in the eye, and then he exhales hard. Eyes watching the lewd scene, he begins to stroke his cock.
"It's what I need." Jenny explained with sympathetic eyes before she looked behind her at Jetstream. "I need it, please!"

A malicious smiled came upon the villain's face and he shoved his length all the way inside the blonde wife.

Jenny's head snapped forward, her mouth opened wide and her eyes bulged. "OH FUCK!!!" she exclaimed before her gloved fingers gripped at the bedsheets. Jetstream picked up his pace quickly, moving at super-speed as he fucked the heroine. Her cape flopped over her back and fluttered with the man's pounding; her huge tits jiggled so quickly they seemed to vibrate as Jenny's orgasm came upon her almost instantly.

"Oh God... Oh fuck... Oh God Harry it's so good!" Jenny confessed as she was plowed by the villain. Tears of pleasure welled in her eyes and she looked at her husband as Jetstream claimed her body. "I love it. I love it so much!"

Her mind reached out and sought her husband's; her consciousness touched his and she linked their minds allowing them both to experience the other's sensations. She felt his hand on his dick, stroking as his pleasure spiked; while she flooded his mind with her senses and the feeling of Jetstream fucking the ever-living-shit out of her.

"Ugh-" Harold grunted and came, ropes of semen shooting out from his cockhead and covering his wife's face. But he remained hard, and kept stroking his dick.

"I love you Harry." she said looking into his eyes and holding out a hand. "I love you."
 
“So her name is Sapphira, Okay. But what do you mean she's ''the party favour''? And who is your brother? I don't see anyone else here.” Azura continued to act clueless while she kept looking around for anything else of note. As she did so she ended up moving a bit closer to Juniper, but not too close, still not sure what to expect of the strange fae.
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Azura spots a key hanging by string from one of the branches. Hanging near it is a golden apple that shines radiantly, illuminated by a beam of sunlight coming through the canopy. "

"Oh, did I forget to invite you? How silly of me. There's a party happening here soon - and Sapphira's going to be a gift for a lucky person who wins her - magical girls make wonderful gifts, so full of energy and so willing to obey... It's only supposed to be for fae, but what the hell, you're invited too!" She giggles, somewhat coherent once more. "Oh, my brother? He's... He's... Where is he?" She starts looking into the tree line.
 
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Azura spots a key hanging by string from one of the branches. Hanging near it is a golden apple that shines radiantly, illuminated by a beam of sunlight coming through the canopy. "

"Oh, did I forget to invite you? How silly of me. There's a party happening here soon - and Sapphira's going to be a gift for a lucky person who wins her - magical girls make wonderful gifts, so full of energy and so willing to obey... It's only supposed to be for fae, but what the hell, you're invited too!" She giggles, somewhat coherent once more. "Oh, my brother? He's... He's... Where is he?" She starts looking into the tree line.
Azura pretended to have not noticed the key and the apple. “Really? Thank you for the invitation, Juniper! How does one go about winning Sapphira? Or is that supposed to stay a secret until the party?” She asked cheerfully and smiled warmly at her new "friend", then frowned and turned to look at the tree line as well. “Is something wrong?”
 
"Ghhmp-guhk!" Gagging as he suddenly pulls out, a bridge of saliva connecting her mouth to his shaft, while a some spit runs down her chin, dropping onto her heaving breasts. "S-stop teasing me, and just fuck me already!" She whined, blushing underneath her small mask. Vanessa stands up, showing Melchett just how drenched her crotch had become, even though he hasn't touched that area yet.
Melchett chuckles. "So needy... Remember when you pretended you didn't want me fucking you? I should deny you - make you go home empty handed while I sate my needs on one of the nurses." He smirks. "But I suppose I can be forgiving and give you what you want." Without warning, he grabs the top of her leotard, pulling it to either side until it tears, revealing the pert breasts beneath. With a great heave, he raises both palms to slap her breasts, before taking one in his mouth, his other hand moving to destroy her nylons as well.
 
"It's what I need." Jenny explained with sympathetic eyes before she looked behind her at Jetstream. "I need it, please!"

A malicious smiled came upon the villain's face and he shoved his length all the way inside the blonde wife.

Jenny's head snapped forward, her mouth opened wide and her eyes bulged. "OH FUCK!!!" she exclaimed before her gloved fingers gripped at the bedsheets. Jetstream picked up his pace quickly, moving at super-speed as he fucked the heroine. Her cape flopped over her back and fluttered with the man's pounding; her huge tits jiggled so quickly they seemed to vibrate as Jenny's orgasm came upon her almost instantly.

"Oh God... Oh fuck... Oh God Harry it's so good!" Jenny confessed as she was plowed by the villain. Tears of pleasure welled in her eyes and she looked at her husband as Jetstream claimed her body. "I love it. I love it so much!"

Her mind reached out and sought her husband's; her consciousness touched his and she linked their minds allowing them both to experience the other's sensations. She felt his hand on his dick, stroking as his pleasure spiked; while she flooded his mind with her senses and the feeling of Jetstream fucking the ever-living-shit out of her.

"Ugh-" Harold grunted and came, ropes of semen shooting out from his cockhead and covering his wife's face. But he remained hard, and kept stroking his dick.

"I love you Harry." she said looking into his eyes and holding out a hand. "I love you."
Harry moans loudly, Jenny picking up the signals of lust radiating from her brain, stronger than she's ever felt them before. With one hand still stroking his cock vigorously, he reaches out to take her hand. "I-I love you too..." He moans again.
 
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