"Mmh... that does sound titillating indeed." Melissa shuddered, her arousal causing her to lose focus od their mission. Forgetting the fact that they were here just to mind wipe Doug and leave, the sexy milf began to consider actually doing it. Melissa gulped, fantasizing about the things she could do, or have done to her. She barelt reacted when Jacqueline approached, "Y-yessss, I would." She purred, shuddering as the dark skinned woman's hand slipped inside her drenched panties, and equally drenched cunt. "Haahn. W-what sort of... videos will I be making?" She asked, in a dazed state. Jacqueline would realize that the milf had become putty in her hands, though it was because of the cursed toy edging her for hours.
James looked at the fire sprite, lightning arcs dancing down his arms, 'James, you killed the squatters who came down here, sprite?'
Jacqueline grabs her camera, setting it to video mode and recording. "Go on, show my clients how eager you are." She grins. "A sexy milf like you could get work in any type of porn you want. Men, women, threesomes, gangbangs... Imagine it, all the pleasure you could want, and then being worshiped by your fans online."
Imalia covers Seres in a cloak of invisibility, the light around her bending and shifting to allow her to get upstairs unseen. At the top, she sees that Melissa's photoshoot has gotten quite heated, and Jacqueline's attention is purely on Melissa. Imalia comes up behind the cosplayer, opening the door at the top of the stairs. They emerge into a well furnished living room, and a hallway beyond it with several doors. The two women hear the sound of muffled grunts coming from beyond.
"Mmhm." Melissa lets out a frustrated moan, as Jacqueline moved away. But, as the recording began, the sexy milf immediately got on her knees. "Mmmhh." Purring as she reached for the straps of her bra, she quickly revealed her large, milky white breasts, along with her beautifully erect pink nipples. "Fuuu." Though she knew it was dangerous, Melissa's frustrated mind didn't want to be denied any longer. So she casted a wind barrier around the photoshoot area, preventing sound from leaking out. Before slipping a hand underneath her panties. Sliding two fingers inside of her hole, as her thumb teased her clit. The sexy milf began masturbating in front of the camera, "Aahn. I want it. Mmh. Fuck me... use me.... haaahn!" She moaned out as she squirts not long after.
“Alright, let's go find out what's going on here...” Seres whispered to Imalia, alert for any sign of danger as they began searching the place. The source of the muffled grunts was a good place to start...
She nods. "Oh, yes. Can't have them spreading stories, after all. Their deaths should have encouraged the others to stay away, though, so no one else needs to die."
'We're here make sure you won't cause anymore suffering,' James narrowed his eyes, before he looked to Chelsea, 'Stay close.' He extended his arm. A powerful arc of lightning shot forth towards the spirit, tendrils running off it towards the floor and ceiling, causing sparks.
Jacqueline chuckles, recording the debauched scene, before walking up to a small desk and withdrawing a long, black dildo. She squats in front of Melissa, rubbing the plastic length along the milf's lips. "Mmmh, you'll be a star in no time." She presses upwards, the camera rolling as the dildo pushes up inside Melissa, and she begins to thrust it forwards and back.
Imalia nods, and backs Seres up. They follow the noises, opening one of the doors, to find the source. "You want to tell us all about Lisa, don't you?" Doug's voice sounds strained and weak. "S-Saw her...at a restaurant...with a woman...ugh". Seres' old client makes a garbled noise. "Green...hair..." Pushing the door open a little further, Seres finds Doug in a bedroom, lying back on the mattress, pale and sickly, almost catatonic. Above him are three beautiful creatures, which Seres first assumes are catgirls, but identifies from her training as lesser succubi, or female imps. The three of them lustfully interrogate and drain Doug, trying to prompt more information and feed their lusts.
Melissa bites her lips in excitement as she saw the dildo, she immediately pulls her panties to the side. Allowing Jacqueline to shove the toy deep inside her drenched cunt, "Haaaahn!" The sexy milf moaned, holding onto the dark-skinned woman's shoulders for support as feel another orgasm was about to wash over her. If the photographer doesn't stop, Melissa squirts on the toy, her eyes rolling into her head as she shuddered in pure bliss.
The sprite puts up an arm, and the lightning impacts against a dome of red light that surrounds her body. Most of the lightning crashes against the dome and dissipates, but a tendril manages to penetrate it, and she yells in pain as she's hit by the electricity. "My turn!" The dome disappears, and a burst of fire springs from her outstretched palms, flying across the room towards James and Chelsea.
As Melissa orgasms, Jacqueline goes to set up the camera on a tripod, before returning to keep fucking Melissa with the dildo, this time kissing the milf lustily, and groping at her breasts. "Let's give your new employers a show."
James enforced the warding spell against fire he had put up before, getting in front of Chelsea to shield her too.
As her only support moved away, Melissa fell onto the floor. But she was able to supposrt herself with her hands, putting her in a face down, ass up position. With the black dildo lodged deep inside her dripping pussy. "Aaahn... ggooood... rouggher." The sexy milf moaned as Jacqueline returned, and once more Melissa revealed just how easily excitable she was. "Haaaahn!" Her cries of passion grew louder, and louder without a care, as she knew her wind barrier was activated.
Well, crap. Guess we better save him before it is too late... but we should try to keep the noise to a minimum, to not attract Jacqueline's attention. I just hope Melissa is doing fine and did not get herself in trouble... Looking at Imalia she gave the mage a sign that they should be quiet and enter the room, then close the door before attacking the imps. She prepared to cast holy bolts at the trio as soon as the door was closed, or as soon as the imps spotted them – whichever happened first.
The ward absorbs the flames, though James can still feel the heat tickling his body through the thin layer of magic. After the attack ends, the sprite rushes forwards, her hands aflame and raised, her intention clearly to grapple the hunters, burning them where the wards can't protect them.
