Evil Genius - the underdogs strike back! (RP)

Another pussy? How tedious. Still... Though she could easily free herself, Vixen moans out, getting to work with her tongue.

 

"Hahaaa..." The woman chuckled nervously at the threat.

"But, there is no acid here boss. We wanted to drop the body somewhere outside of the base... I think I saw a chamber that the bodies could be stored there." Her companion said.

"I once worked under a boss who hated wasting anything!" one of the other minions called. "She used bodies of heroes and minions to fill the kitchen's fridge! I swear, I never looked at the hamburger the same way."

The collective shiver went through the gathered.

 

"Ahh~ yes." The policewoman moaned, and closed her eyes, as she enjoyed the Vixen's tongue.

Her left hand grabbed the villain's hair and held her, while her right hand travelled into her uniform, unbuttoned it and started groping her breasts. She arched as a small current travelled through her body.

Meanwhile, the woman behind the Vixen continued fingering her, while started licking her neck and ears.

 

Mistress Victory facepalmed and let out an annoyed sigh, for once in agreement with the other woman. “Let's just get this over with...” And this was such a nice, simple plan... what a waste...

(Not feeling so great today, replies will be slow.)

 

The entire situation was resolved peacefully. The minions returned to bases, the heroine had to pay for broken glass and the villainesses ended back in the EVA headquarters... After waiting for a couple of hours in the line, finally, their number came up.

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PLEASE don't let it be the lazy bitch from last time... Was all Mistress Victory could think of as the pair made their way to the receptionist.

“Good day, miss. It seems there has been a mix up and we have been given overlapping territories.” Victory said politely to the EVA employee while mentally seething at the waste of time. Competent help was so hard to find these days...

 

“Throw it into the waterway. Doesnt matter.” Bored of the conversation, she began to head out for the surface while the peons debated.

 

Vixen moans lewdly and picks up the pace, her tongue ravaging the officer's pussy, while her hands reach up to caress and grope the woman's breasts. The woman behind Vixen finds the villain already wet, and only growing wetter as she's touched and licked.

 

As the duo walked to the desk, they found a receptionist with a warm disposition.



She looked at them and smiled, a smile that reminded both of them the youth with their mothers.

"Ah, do welcome dears. Yes, it seems that a receptionist made a mistake in the papers, we are going to process it and rewrite the borders of your territories." She said as she took out map. "Additionally, you can be given a form of compensation for your losses. Additional minions or equipment to your bases." She said as she started filling the papers.

 

The duo looked at each other.

"Okay." One said.

And they threw the body into waterway running straight through their base.

After a few moments, the Pincer, found herself standing on the roof, her arms crossed under her chest, looking silently into the night, and looking badass.

 

The blond officer moaned as Vixen's tongue ravage her. It took the buxom villain but a few moments to bring the woman to her orgasm - the first one.

As the blond was panting, heavily, her body twitching from stimulation, her brunette friend grabbed Vixen by the hair.

"Little slut." She purred as she pressed her lips against the villain's, kissing her deeply.

 

After looking over possible places to capture, but not really seeing anything readily obvious as a target, she resolved, that she may as well just commit a takeover of a place.

It took her a little bit of thought, but she resolved to hit one of the cities casinos, and forcibly take control from one of the crime syndicates or even bump off another villain if she had too. The hotel area would be a good place for her minions to sleep without spending tons on beds and having control of a proper business meant a steady flow of income without resorting to constant smash and grabs. Plus, if she could find a already Yakuza owned casino meant she didn’t need to spend tons on redecorating.

With that plan in mind, she’d round up her minions and make her hostile takeover once she found one that looked suitable.

 

“Equipment, definitely. That's what the money from today's operation would have been used for.” Mistress Victory replied without hesitation. Besides, more minions means more expenses, and I really don't have the money... She sighed to herself.

 

"Mmmh." Vixen moans into the kiss, groping the brunette's body.

 

"Hahaha! Do you really think you can hold up where your leader couldn't?" Amao knew that she had to beat down these minions before their leader got back up. She grabbed at the swinging arm of the closest woman and punched her in the stomach before she threw her into the second closest person. After that, She embraced the attacking enemies without hesitation. She used her fist and claws to strike out at the group of women. Amao knew that she could endure more than most humans and wasn't afraid to take a few hits in order to strike a decisive blow.

 

As she planned, so she has done.
She and her faithful (if not too bright) group of followers stood on top of the building, looking on the casino/(slash)bar/(double slash)hotel/(slash-chain!)villain's base.

From the outside, it looked like a normal place, with security guards, clients - but one of her minions confirmed it to her. It was one of overbosses place. Owned by one of the more influential individuals in the EVA.

They stood on the roof - and if they had capes, they would be fluttering in the wind - looking at the base. Ready to attack at Pincer's command. With or without a plan.

 

The woman nodded.

"Equipment for minions or a special weapon for yourself?" She asked. With that done, she drew the new borders on the map. "Will that be to your satisfaction?" She asked as she showed the duo the map.

"Hm, I'm fine with it." The fellow villain said as she looked the map over.

 

The women kissed passionately, moaning, their hot bodies grinding against each other. The brunette moaned as Vixen gave a light squeeze to her tits then blinked.

"Hey, how did you take off the handcuffs?"

Oh...

It looked like in all of this excitement, Vixen has used her power to free herself.

Ups?

 

It took but a few more moments, and the Demon Lord Amao (yes, with capital letters!) was standing victorious in her base, surrounded by beaten bodies of her opponents. She stomped on the tit of one of the big-chested opponents (it took a few moments to find an opponent with a sufficiently big chest for the pose) and raised her hand in a gesture of victory!

 

"Sorry, officers." She holds up the handcuffs before discarding them. "Looks like I've been naughty. I guess you'll have to punish me, won't you?" Vixen looks up coquettishly.