Eva's eyes gleamed with interest as they followed the trajectory of the gun as the policewoman brought it up to her chest to have it pointed straight at her. The uniform fit snugly around her bosom and Eva could hear the leather strained and creak from the friction. Below the straps had her abdomen in a tight vice. Everything about the police woman's clothes made Eva question her choice of occupation. She looked commanding, and in control. Her heart quickened again, the undercurrent of immediate danger mixing with sexual tension sending her cybernetic muscles quietly whirring in preparation to explode into action. Eva's body already ran hot, but now she felt the heat rise more pronouncedly adding a flush to the parts of her skin where the metallic replacements were more tightly packed. "Yes, ma'am." Her voice as hot as her body as she followed the command and reached slowly for her papers. She returned her arms to their previous position, stretched out and crossed at the wrists, the wallet containing her identification and registration for her weapons, hanging from the tips of her fingers. "Will you be conducting a body search to make sure I don't have any illegal weapons on me?" Sounding quiet and innocent, but her gaze meaningfully shifting to a nearby, private-ish alley for a brief second. Though her tight bodysuit didn't seem to be keeping any kind of secrets, certainly not hiding away the slightly arched curves of her trim body. "Or will that be all, ma'am?"
The effect was almost instant - Nienke's eyes rolled back, a guttural noise escaped her throat as her body shook - her nipples became painfully hard. She fell on her knees letting go of Jack. He could see a wet stain forming on woman's trousers. Whatever was in that syringe, was strong pleasure inductor - he suspected that it might even have burned the woman's brain.
The policewoman took the documents and started checking them. Hearing the proposition, she licked her lips. "Is that why you are speeding? To be caught and investigated?" She asked as she returned the documents. "Please walk up to the police car and put your hands on car's mask. She said with authority. "I seem to need to perform a more... deep in check."
Taylor Casteel waited in the safehouse until a doorbell rang. She opened the door and let in two guests - one was her... acquaintance - a somewhat irritating reporter, who had a custom of putting her nose, where she shouldn't other, a snitch. "I have news about our acquaintance." Gina Masturba said as soon as the door closed.
@Omega98 Valerie moaned as a hand landed on her ass. She was leaning against the desk, wearing only garter, stockings and heels. Her body was covered in sweat as her boss, Mr. Kano, fucked her snatch. The threads of her clothes lied on the floor. The man grabbed her by the hair and quickened his movements, making her moan with excitement. In the corner of her eye, she could see the katana he was holding - she was preciously close to losing her head, even before she was ready to take the man down. How did it come down to this? And now, she was in peril. But she still had a chance.
@unisol_gr44 It was a long night, and Alexy went to sleep almost immediately after returning home - he was awoken by a strange feeling - a presence. He grabbed his gun and aimed at the spot, only to find the chair occupied. "You need to work on the security of your apartment, comrade." His handler said smoothly.
"No, I didn't know it'd be you stopping me, ma'am." The tone continued being deferential even as her words were cheeky. Her body responded to the police woman's command with a quiver running through her spine. Had she known then she'd taken a few more joy rides in this district. "Yes, ma'am." With her arms still outstretched, Eva leaned backward as she simultaneously pushed with her feet, legs going into a vertical split that she made look easy as she dismounted and rolled off the motorcycle's seat and onto the pavement. During the movement, her wallet had disappeared into her jacket. Winking at the officer and taking her time, Eva walked slowly over to the car's front. Her back bent low and deep, pushing up and out her ass into the air. Her upperbody languishingly spread itself out over the car's hood, feeling the metal against her skin where her stretched catsuit didn't cover her. Standing on her toes, Eva managed to take up a little more of the car's front. Meanwhile, her hands had found themselves firmly pressed against it so she could hopefully keep herself from crumbling once the officer started her 'search.' "Umm, like this ma'am?" Asking as if she had never done this before while invitingly bouncing her ass. Already gritting teeth to keep herself from biting anything important, or sounding too eager once whatever the policewoman had intended started. Around them, the vehicles zooming past them was a constant reminder of how exposed they were. Not that Eva thought it'd matter too much, as another quiver of eager expectation turned her spine into jelly.
Jack looks down at Nineke for a few moments, before his hands reach down to unbuckle his pants. His big dick springs forwards, hitting Nineke's lips, beneath her nose. He looks down at her expectantly.
"Yes." The policewoman says as her hand starts roaming over Eva's ass. "Very nice." The biker shuddered as the policewoman started caressing the spot between her legs. Smack! Eva felt a hand landing on her ass-cheek. The policewoman's hands traveled up and started groping her breasts, then going up over her neck- Click! Suddenly Eva felt something inserted into her neck-port, her cybernetics disabled, reducing her to normal human. Before she could react, she was slammed against the car - her arms brought behind her back and cuffed. Then she saw her own guns being laid right next to her face. "Want to tell me something, before you get to licking, slut?" The woman growled into Eva's ear.
Despite her floating away, it seemed that some of her instincts prevailed, because Nineke absently opened her mouth and started licking Jack's dick.
Unimpressed, Jack slaps her cheeks with his cock, before slipping it into his pants. He walks back to his motorcycle, heading to a cybernetics store to repair his rig.
“Alright, let’s hear it.” The detective’s expression always looked somewhat tough. She never had a moment where it looked like she was about to lighten up on the job and today wasn’t any different as she waited to be actually explained what was going on. Gina was alright. Never steered her wrong before with pointing her in the right direction. They weren’t close, but she was one of the few people that Taylor could come close to actually respecting which was almost even rarer for the detective to do. Taking a glance to observe the woman held up in the safehouse, Taylor’s first thought is this might be some street worker running from their pimp, but she was just a little too well dressed and clean for that. Doubtful this woman was running with any gangs. The first two most likely options didn’t make sense, so Taylor’s trained instincts weighed the most obvious scenarios. If not those, then the other most likely option was about a 60% chance of being- “Abusive boyfriend?”
Every cybernetic muscle spasmed at once as they returned to neutral. Fucking bitch, keenly aware of what the new weight against her neck meant. Eva struggled against the bonds as something hard and cold closed tightly around her wrists. In another situation, she'd love the feeling, a part still did, the same part that had been enjoying herself just moments before and still cried out for attention. Before her body had time to readjust, not too long, she'd not bet money on winning an arm-wrestling match against a toddler, so any resistance was useless. The muscles around her face were completely organic so hadn't been affected but with half her face roughly pressed against the hood it sure felt like they had. "For self-defense, ma'am." Deferential, but no longer coy or teasing. Eva paused, quietly wondering if she had to mix in Reeves's name or not and go 'my dad can beat up your dad' to get her out of this mess. He'd chew her ears off if she did since it'd definitely make its way to him one way or another. Officers talked. "My record isn't the cleanest, but since I turned 16 haven't robbed a store, or got into any gang fights," except as a hired freelancer, but that detail Eva felt like she could leave out, "nothing except a few jaywalking or parking tickets. I still fight, still, shoot. In fact, the place I'm going to now is to see if I can't beat someone up. Or be beaten up. Don't care. The club on my navigation display is hosting an open arena. All legal. You sign waivers. Medics on standby. Ma'am." "Satisfied? Or do I need to find another pussy to service tonight... ma'am?" Letting some of lip and defiance slip in, which she'd probably get punished for. Hopefully the good kind of punishment.
Alexey was tense as he pointed his gun into the darkness, but relieve washed over him as he heard her speak. 'I'll keep it in mind if I get some financial windfall, comrade, but I suspect even a corp hi-sec system wouldn't keep you out,' Alexey put his gun back on his nightstand and sat up. 'Not that it isn't always good to see you, but to what do I owe the pleasure? I didn't expect you to visit my home... I'd have dressed for the occasion.'
Valerie let out a gurgled moan as Kano mercilessly pounded into her. Unsteady as she was, she lifted one leg onto the desk she was pressed against while Mr. Tomioka pressed her forward causing her to collide with the desk's surface. Her hair still entangled in his grasp, he slammed her head down as he redoubled his assault on her quivering pussy. Thoughts became more and more difficult. One part because of the violence, the other because she was climaxing all over his pistoning cock. Kano Tomioka was fond of violent sex; Valerie knew this from experience. She supposed it made him feel powerful, while she typically didn't care for the violence and oftentimes managed to arrange someone else to take her place, she did enjoy how forceful he was. But this time there was no getting out of it. He'd come for her and accepted no substitutes. He'd just marched right into her office, tore her clothes to shreds an began fucking her right in her own sanctum. It was a display of power on his part, and as much as she hated it, she loved it too. But the only reason he would do that was because he was pissed. At her. 'Did he know?' she would have wondered. 'How could he?' 'A mole?' 'Who?' All of those would have been thoughts to run through her head, had she the clarity to think. But as one of Kano's hands grabbed at one of her massive tits another orgasm rocked through her and all coherent thought escaped her. Yes she was in possible danger, but she was also cumming like crazy. She felt the flat of his blade come near her throat and she feared it'd draw blood. But instead of focusing on it she thrust her ass back against Kano's pelvis squeezing his cock with her pussy. She had to make him cum, and submission was almost certainly a better option than combat. She could talk her way out of this once he was sated. Then she could get to work on finding that fucking mole.
Nienke stays in kneeling position, before falling on her back, as Jack walks away. He finds his rig in pieces - he doubts any engineer would be able to do anything with that...
"More than that." Gina answered with a smile. She walked up to detective and whispered into her ear. "A girlfriend of Nathan Byrne, who knows about his latest dirty job..." The reporter asked then turned to the woman she brought. "I will make some tea." She said as she left for the kitchen.
Slap! As she finished speaking, the policewoman slapped her ass. "For that cheek alone, you are going service a pussy tonight." She grabbed Eva by the hair and dragged her to the car, from the side of the street, the passerbys wouldn't see them. "In the meantime, we are going to check your little story." the blond said with a smile as she tapped the gun's data into the onboard computer. Which might not be that good for Eva, as she used those guns for the job. Theoretically, there shouldn't be anything to connect those guns to her assassinations, but... The policewoman unbuckled her belt and pulled down her pants, then panties. She grabbed Eva by hair, and brought her down to her knees, while she herself sat on her seat. "Get to work." She said as she brought Eva's face on the level of her pussy.
Leka smirked. "And aren't you dressed for the occasion now?" She asked as she pointed out his shirtless form. "There is a new job for you to do." She said as she got up and walked up to the bed, looking down at Alexey. "That is, if you are up to it?" She hanged the sentence, awaiting for his answer.
