“Well, you seemed to be having fun and I didn't want to interrupt,” Seres chuckled “turn around, darling.” She requested and waited for Celine to do so, then pulled down the dress' zipper followed by the dress itself, leaving it around the woman's waist. Then Seres reached with her hands and began groping Celine's large breasts from behind, the blonde's own sizable bust pressing against Celine's naked back. “Mmm, I've been waiting to play with these girls...” she admitted before kissing Celine's neck.
Rebecca starts stretching, letting her muscles relax after the strain of the routine. Her throat was parched and as she tried to speak sounded hoarse, doubling over as she started to cough. "...ugh, sorry." She said once she had taken a deep quaff of water from a nearby bottle. Still human, noting the fact with a curious disquiet.Entering the crowded but spacious gym, she finds that the moves come naturally to her, easily learning how to swiftly slash and pounce. As she wipes away some sweat between reps, she's approached by a nervous looking young woman in a nun's habit.
"E-E-Excuse me, miss... Err, do you know how to get to the, um, director's office?"
The bullet impact's the flaming vampire's head, and it explodes in a spray of blood and ash that partially lands on the gangster's daughter. Dusting herself off, Nadya feels that her thigh was cut by a small piece of shrapnel, but she's fine otherwise. Sirens sound in the distance, and instinctively Nadya looks around to see if anyone might have witnessed what happened. Luckily for her, the vampire cops chose a deserted bit of road to make their attempt, and no one was around to see.
"It did, but I haven't slept in ages." He yawns. "Don't worry, we'll get her some day. Us, or someone else. A succubus who can't control her urge to kill won't be long for this world."
They're let inside the armoury, where they see all manner of pistols, rifles, melee weapons and flamethrowers/rocket launchers, all securely locked up. Zach looks like a kid in a candystore. "Holy shit." Surprised, he lets forth the casual blasphemy.
"I knew what you wanted from the moment you first saw me in the gym." She chuckles, leaning against Seres and sliding her arms back to caress the cosplayer's ass. "Mmmh, I like your touch, Seres. You seemed like a girl who knows how to treat a lady."
The girl perks up. "A-Alicia? You know my mom?" She smiles. "I'd really appreciate the help. I just got here a few minutes ago."
"Careful not to break anything. I don't even know if we have a proper salary for this." Moving over to examine the rifles, she felt the harder firepower would be useful. Her pistols meant she could stay mobile, but she'd need something to hit heavy. She was best at these assault force tactics, so why was she trying to act like an assassin? Just shoot the enemy. A lot. "Anything look good to you?"
Zach looks around, before smiling. Against the wall is a long sword, razor sharp. "Now that's be cool, huh? Charge into the enemy like one of the old Templars during the crusades?"
"Hey, you!" James feels a hand on his shoulder, and hears a familiar feline voice.
Alicia eyed the weapon, accessing it. "Yes...though it's still highly visible, requires both hands so you won't be able to use a gun and demons will almost always outspeed and overpower regular humans up close. However it would be much harder for them to recover from those kinds of wounds if they were impaled...it might work, if you're short on ammo. I wouldn't give up your guns for it."
“You're such a naughty girl, Celine...” Seres smirked before going back to kissing Celine's neck. Her hands continued to play with her date's large tits, fondling, squeezing, pulling, and teasing them in various ways, occasionally teasing and pinching her nipples. “Mmm, I love playing with your big boobs...” She commented as she kept playing with the two large globes of flesh.
"I guess it's not all that practical. Still, it'd be cool." He chuckles. "So, how's life been here with the 'heathens', as the chapter master would call 'em?"
"The mind wipe? We send in our mages to do that. Why?" He looks at her.
"Mmmh." Celine coos, squeezing Seres' ass. "Said the pot to the kettle." The green haired woman leans back to kiss Seres.