The cop grins, before raising his hands in a 'you got me' expression. "I'm surprised you remember an old guy like me. Must have made an impression on you." He chuckles, and moves around her. "I can think of a place or two. Now, I think it's time to place you under arrest." He chuckles, before grabbing a handful of her blonde hair and pulling her over to his patrol car. Roughly, he shoves her forwards until she's bent over the hood, his cock pressing against her ass as he grabs her hands and pulls them around her back to cuff her. Of course, without gold, there's no way he could actually restrain her if she wanted to leave, but somehow she gets the feeling that this isn't a regular arrest.
The corners of Jenny's mouth curled up at the man's compliment as she took the offered plate. "I uh- thank you." she said somewhat awkwardly. "I'm Jenny. It's nice to meet you," "Dylan Duke is Hammer's brother!" she thought as she sat and ate but tried to hide her surprise. "Umm... Your brother said I got a job and that I should talk to DD. I don't suppose that's you?" She asked trying not to let on she knew who he was.
It was almost too jokingly simple. Hopefully, at least against regular people they would do a lot better. "I could ask what you seriously thought you were going to do?" She had the advantage. She let him feel the blade press somewhat. Barely enough to cut, but just enough to nick it and leave a few drops. A reminder of what she could have done. Then...she pressed off. She didn't exactly put her weapon away yet, hiding the blade back up her sleeve, but ready to draw again if needed. She stood straight. "You were going to prove you could be serious gangsters to the Big Four. But why? It's true, they can do anything. I can do more."
“Up to you. Tell me whichever parts of your story you want. I admit I am curious how you became a magical girl, but there will be time to talk about it later, so you don't have to tell me everything right now.” Azura shrugged.
"Dylan Duke, likewise." He nods, as she eats - finding the eggs are quite well done. "Yeah, I run the business. Normally I don't handle the day to day management, but Hammer sounded like he was really impressed. Standard procedure is to assign new girls to work the stripper pole at Loretta's - get some experience, get rid of inhibitions, and promote them if they show promise, but you..." He reaches across to squeeze her ass. "You show promise, girl. So I'm gonna offer you a choice: You can take a job at Loretta's, dancing and serving drinks, or you can take a job at my more...exclusive establishment - one you can't get in without a membership. At the second place, you'd be paid damn well, but the clientele is high class - politicians, judges, businessmen. They expect that you'll do anything to serve their needs." Duke leans in, a grin at the side of his mouth as he caresses her ass. "Are you the kind of girl who'll do anything, Jenny?"
"What the hell is this?" The leader rubs the blood from his neck, signalling his men to hold off from jumping her for a moment. "You're what, trying to recruit us? You're some kind of costume, or something?"
Vanessa smiles as she exits the stage, and as she approaches her company's president of the board. "Khh." She lets out a growl as he squeezes her soft, perfectly shaped ass. "Bastard." She said under her breath, before gloating about the deal. "Of course I know that, but with the stance the president of that country was taking, we'd either risk lose everything, or continue business as is." The heiress replied, wondering why her parents allowed such a man to get such an important position. "Besides, there was nothing special in that mine but common metals, so we can simply invest our funds elsewhere."
"Fair enough." She sits on the bed. "Well, I got my powers a while back, a long story, and I decided I might as well fight crime. I've always been community minded, so it seemed the sensible thing to do. I was pretty successful at it, until the day I saw you. I was fight-" She's interrupted as Sapphira barges into the room. "Hey. Uh... You remember how I said that friend in the police force? The one who helped me track down the bikers? Well, she's in charge of the case of the attack on the biker headquarters, and she wants to question me about what exactly happened, and why a war started the same day I asked her for information..."
Easing the intensity of the fog for now, but not entirely getting rid of it, she took the time to talk. There wasn't really much they could do if she decided to use any of her real power. "What a stupid question. I am who I say I am. I am Malady, empress of nature, lady of poison, among a few other things. Fact is, I can kill all of you faster than you can react. Luckily for you, I'm in the market for servants. I treat those who deserve it quite well."
Vince doesn't even bother pretending that he doesn't want to fuck her - his eyes looking her up and down like meat. "We could perhaps have negotiated with the president, or organised a coup. Don't worry about it." He says, "we're here to teach you this kind of thing. To guide you." Eyes pointed straight at her breasts, he grins, the fat man's expression reminding her of Melchett. "Oh! And while I have you, I thought I should let you know that I've bought another 200,000 shares in the company." He grins in satisfaction - that would increase his percentage ownership of the company significantly, and increase his power. Instantly, Vanessa suspects betrayal - none of his lackeys have so many shares, meaning that someone in her company has changed sides.
Azura looked at Sapphira and sighed. “Well, why not tell her the truth? You were looking for a friend of yours and you thought that she had been kidnapped by the gang, you were planning to sneak inside their base but before you could they got attacked by this other gang, fortunately your friend was not there and was later rescued by a pair of magical girls... and that's about it. Sure, some details are missing, but so what? You can't be expected to know or remember everything... right?” She shrugged and smiled at Sapphira.
The thugs bristle at her attitude as she suggests that they'd be servants. "Define 'quite well'. It better be pretty good, to make up for this crap."
"Sure we could have. But with how radical he's been acting, it also wouldn't have been strange if he just decided to keep you for ransom." Vanessa replied, frowning as he seemed intent on guiding her, not that she expected much from him anyway. But, as she noticed his gaze, reminding her of another fat old man. With how aroused Vanessa currently was, she couldn't help but shudder. Was it due to digust, or excitement? Even she couldn't tell, as she tries to ignore it. Especially as he speaks about buying more shares, her eyes widening. "That's... interesting." The heiress replied, barely managing to keep herself from exclaiming. "Well, I'll be expecting much from you, considering you seem intent on staying as part of the company. I do hope you can guide us in a great direction." Vanessa said with a fake smile, Hmph, you can buy all you want. But the majority of the shares belong to the Fitzgerald... and the Hawkings. Damn it, I need that will of his! She hissed, thankfully her lessons included wearing a fake smile no matter the situation. Then unless Vince had something more to discuss, Vanessa excuses herself, now becoming more frustrated as time seemed to be moving at such a slow pace.
"Okay, I just... She's a good cop. If I try to leave stuff out, she might notice and press me..." She says nervously. "But I'll do my best - I'll go to the police station now." She leaves the room. "Remember to illusion up civilian clothes!" Esmerelda shouts to her friend as she leaves. "Ah, that Sapphira... Such a sweet girl, just a bit...silly, sometimes. That said, magical girls are often airheaded to some extent." She chuckles. "So, where was I? Ah, yes... I think I was at the day I saved your life."
The next few minutes are the wet, sticky noises of Squidlock ravishing the sorceress' holes ruthlessly. Sometimes he moves them in concert, others he alternates the movements of the one in her mouth and the ones in her lower holes, and sometimes he keeps the ones in her mouth and ass in place while he moves the one in her pussy extra fast. He grunts softly with each thrust, the sensations being sent up his main tentacle in particular utter bliss. And beyond the physical sensations there was also the joy in having someone so lewd and who must have thought so highly of themselves (they wanted to be a "hero" after all) being a quivering, broken mess who could only demand more and more cock at his feet. His Master had been right. THIS was the kind of power he had always desired. THIS was the dominion he sought over others. And he would only have more of it, the stronger his Master became. But before that, there was one last thing he needed to do. One more thing to show his power over her body. He approached her and knelt down behind her, grabbing her hips to squeeze them tightly as he began moving his main tentacle more forcefully than ever. He was plunging so deep and forcefully that it probably felt like the head of his cock was bouncing against the very entrance of her womb itself. "Take... this... blessing..." he grunted as she felt the main tentacle inside of her throb, "... and... prepare for... your... FUTURE!" With a final, triumphant sounding roar, the being that had once been known as Archie began to climax and a massive, potent wave of his thick seed flooded into her.
“You can do it, Sapphira!” Azura encouraged her friend with a smile, then watched her leave. “Yes, go ahead. I'm curious to hear the rest of the story.” Azura said as she sat down on the bed next to Esmerelda.
"Don't worry. You expect a lot, and I plan to give you everything you need." He smiles as he sees her shudder, interpreting it as an expression of lust. Raising his hand, he caresses her cheek. "If you ever need help, I'll be standing right behind you, Vanessa." Luckily, Lawrence steps in with a champagne tray before the fat man can get too handsy, discreetly hand signalling Vanessa that it's been enough time for her to leave.
"Let's see...first, having a real hideout, weapons, and all of that is to be expected. And what you get is good pay, a strong leader who can do a lot more than non powered humans can, and the fact I can produce just about any drug that comes to mind in an instant. I suppose if you want to be difficult, I could just force all of you to get addicted, but I'd rather have my people coherent enough to understand what's happening around them when they're on the job. And....there's also this." With a waving motion to her face and open cut kimono, she wasn't shy about puffing up her chest a bit to make them more visible. "You don't get me anywhere else."
"Khh." Vanessa growls, gently slapping his hand away to not cause a scene. Before she could reply, Lawrence steps in. "Right, gentlemen. If you'll excuse me." She turns to leave, deciding to be polite and inform the big leagues that she'll be retiring for the night. And unless they wished to discuss something important right then and there, Vanessa heads straight home, dons her costume, and rushes to the meeting place she and Jacob agreed on.
The blonde screams against the tentacle in her mouth and squirts against the one in her cunt as she climaxes at the same time as her captor. Squidlock knows instinctively, as he fills her womb up with what feels like gallons of grey seed, that soon the girl will be bearing his brood. Afterwards, the blonde is completely spent - so exhausted she seems practically catatonic.
