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."
"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?
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.
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.
"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.
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.
"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'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.
“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.
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.
"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.
"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...'
"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.
"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.
"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."
Spoiler: Perception Roll D100: 77 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?”
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.
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.
