Looking at her options, Vanessa grumbles, Well of course I won't be finding a top class hero all of a sudden. Those guys are in high-demand after all. She thinks to herself, not even considering hiring Hammer or Dr. Strasse, As much as they are capable, hiring known villains is too risky for my position. Specially Hammer, rumors might just start popping up about how he was already working for me during his rampages. The heiress shakes her head, looking at her Red Hawk, Valerius, and Mylera. No wait, Mylera is a telepath, that's... too risky with my secret powers. Vanessa decides to hold back on hiring the newbie, she tries to make contact with Red Hawk, and Valerius asking for their terms of employment, and if they're willing to work with other supers.
Spoiler: Disarm Roll D100: Sonata: 41 Gang Leader: 21 As it clears the holster, a twist of the woman's arm sends the gun flying, sliding underneath the nearby couch. Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: Sonata: 17+20 Gang Leader: 75+10 Melee Damage: 48 Sonata's Health: 97-48=49 Sonata winded! Unable to use vocal attacks. Lifting her leg, the woman manages to dodge the leg sweep, before she grips Sonata's lapels. Twisting her hips violently, she slams him against the wall. "Where..." She raises her leg and batters Sonata's midsection with a hard knee, "...Is.My.Fucking.Brother?" Each venomous word spat is punctuated by a hard knee, and Sonata feels the air leave his lungs, as something inside him begins to crack.
Holness holds her up with ease, his large body not toned, but powerful nonetheless. He uses his strength to force her body up and down in time with his thrusts, cock slamming against the entrance to her womb as his mouth enjoys her breasts. "Fuck, I love young white sluts like you." He growls, pounding her relentlessly. Soon, he pulls her away from the wall, roughly depositing her on the nearby bed, on her stomach. Grabbing her legs, he makes her kneel on the bed, while forcing her head down on the sheets, and entering her again, this time from behind. The old man grunts as he fills her with his manhood, and Jenny gulps at his ferocity. In his courtroom, he'd been nothing but professional, a man of cold logic and reason, but her seduction had transformed him into an animal, slamming himself inside her with all the force he could muster, all reason replaced by pure lust. For some reason, a hint of pride accompanies the pleasure she feels as she's ravaged.
"You..." Brooke grins, fucking her captive brutally, "...are going to apologise to my husband, understood?"
"I'll hold you to that." Esmerelda grins, and helps Azura get up. Following the scent, they find themselves in front of some excellent home made waffles, and with her hunger peaking due to all the recent exertion, soon the food disappears.
"Ghk!" He tries to speak, but no sound escapes him. Can't hold back. Desperate and pinned, he tries to fire the strongest force his power can produce into the leg the woman's weight is standing on.
Sarah moans loudly, instinctively pressing her womanly body against Squidlock's monstrous form. "D-Don't you dare touch her!" The husband grunts. "L-Linda? What does Linda have to... What? N-No, I've never imagined that..." The man lies. "Children? N-No... I was never... Never able to- This is none of your business! Let her go!"
Jenny squealed in delightful surprise as the older man tossed her down onto the bed, climbed behind her, and nailed her ass into the mattress. He was so rough, so forceful, so powerful... Jenny's pussy was gripping the invading cock like a vice she wanted to reward him so. She wouldn't have suspected the reserved man she'd met hours ago capable of such ferocious intensity, but she was very pleased to be wrong about it. The thought that she was capable of driving him to such lengths of passion made her shudder as her body was pounded downwards into the bed. Her body had quickly developed a sheen of sweat and her hair had become disheveled, sprawling across the bed-sheets. Her hands gripped the same sheets tightly, in a futile attempt to hold her position. But with each thrust of the judge's cock into her welcoming cunt, the married woman was forced further and further up the bed; until finally, her hands were able to grab the headboard and stabilize her rutting form. However, Holness was relentless, and his cock never ceased plowing her pussy, as a result the headboard slammed against the wall in time with his thrusts, developing a fervent BANG BANG BANG. "Fuck I love your cock." Jenny muttered as she looked beneath her at the ebony spear piercing into her. The sight of it made her cum and she howled in pleasure as her body convulsed. "FUCK!!!" "F-fuck me. Please fuck me!" she begged, looking behind her at the older man. He was all to eager to do so, redoubling his efforts before he slapped her ass hard with a free hand. Jenny cried out in surprise and her eyes settled in front of her, catching on her wedding band as another powerful slap came down on her bare ass. "AH! FUCK!" she muttered "I love your cock. I love your big black cock!" With every thrust her pleasure grew quickly until she came again. Her mind flooded with euphoria and all concerns left her. In the back of her mind she knew she should make him wear a condom, or ask him to pull out. But at that moment she wanted it, she wanted him. "Oh God please... I want it. Please cum... Cum in me." she pleaded.
Sadly, the two heroes aren't quite as easy to contact as Centurion was. In her search, she finds references to Aces, a mercenary bar in the slums, where amidst the loud music and louder barfights, a bearded bartender informs her to come back tomorrow. Upon her return, she's ushered to a back room, where she finds the two heroes for hire waiting. "Why do you need us?" Hawk begins, before Valerius chimes in. "How much are you paying?"
Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: Sonata: 10+20 Gang Leader: 20+10 Melee Damage: 0 Sonata tries to slam her leg, but she deftly shifts it the moment before, and his attack peters off uselessly. At the same time, he presses himself against her so that she doesn't have enough space to throw another knee. "WHERE IS HE?" She shouts in his face, the sound loud even over the blaring music.
Jenny feels her ass turning red under the sustained assault of the judge's slaps, as he continues to pound her. "You want my cum, bitch? Take it!" Jenny feels her mind wracked by another orgasm, as Holness groans out. As her womb is filled up with his hot seed, the blonde imagines the possibilities, the implications, the risks...and it drives her crazy. After that, Jenny's not entirely sure what happened - she's pretty sure the judge used her more than once, but she was in no fit state to say. Body aching, she lifts herself up on the bed, to look around. It's dark outside, and a neon readout beside the bed reads 11:02. "Mmm..." Beside her, she feels the warmth of the judge's body next to hers, the man stirring. "You know..." His low voice sounds out in the dark room, as a hand slides its way over her curves. "There's an opening at the courthouse for a secretary... If you wanted..."
As she returned to meet her would be bodyguards, Vanessa heads to the backroom to discuss business. "Straight to the point, good. I'm sure you've seen the news. There have been multiple attempts at my life. At first it was just private soldiers, but now, a super has been added to the mix. Hammer, I presume you've heard of him?" The heiress asked, "As for how much I'm willing to pay. I can be quite generous with that, assuming you two can do your jobs properly, I wouldn't even mind giving you a bonus."
In reply to the man's demand, Squidlock only touches Sarah more, squeezing her tit again as a tentacle slides between her legs, rubbing at her dripping wet core through her pants. He chuckles at the other man's obvious denial, perhaps remembering a time when he had been similarly weak and helpless in the face of a stronger person's dominance. "Ah, I see. Shooting blanks, are we? I might be able to fix that, if I don't decide to end you. And you can prevent that if you simply do as I ask." He pauses for a second, fixing the husband with a sinister grin even as he continues to fondle Sarah's body. "In that sense, you are currently lucky I prefer to use living messengers when I can. But even I cannot deny sometimes a corpse can tell the story someone needs to be told just as effectively."
"Hammer's tough competition, and we're not really bodyguards." Hawk frowns, before Valerius pipes up. "Still, if the pay's good, we can protect you."
Squidlock's tentacle rubs the housewife's sweet spot, finding that there are no panties beneath the tight yoga pants - his innate sixth sense informing him that unlike her husband, Sarah is very much fertile. "Why does it feel...ooh...so good?" Sarah moans out, inhaling deeply the scent of Squidlock's pheromones, which he knows she'll find intoxicating by now. "S-Sarah..." The husband grunts. "Okay, okay... I'll do what you ask - I'll tell Linda whatever you want. Please, just don't do anything to my wife."
"You don't really need to beat him, I just need you to stall him, so that I and my companion can escape." Vanessa replied, "After we've escaped, you can disengage. Or if you see a chance, you can take him down." She shrugs, "So, name your price."
As Faye did not react, Nate came and handed his wife a... spicy mustard. The woman, with a smirk, purred the yellow substance over her strap-on, before ramming it back into Faye's baby chamber. The blond screamed into her gag. From one side the mustard was burning her insides and making them itch. From the other side, Brooke's torture tool - the strap-on, scratched that itch... while at the same time, smearing Faye's insides with the spice. After some time, Brooke made a demand again, and this time, Faye agreed. As the rope over her head was lowered, she fell on her knees. When Nate removed her gag, she wasted no time to take his dick into her mouth and deepthroat him, making her best to pleasure him... At the same time, Brooke, slowly impalled her ass, with the strap-on...
"That's right..." Nate groans, his cock travelling deep down her throat. "And you want to hire Nate back, don't you?" Brooke shoves her strap on deep inside the blonde without hesitation.
"Deal." Vanessa nods, thinking that a million wouldn't be much to keep her and Lawrence safe. She offers the both of them a hand shake, "Give me a way to contact the both of you, and I'll have my butler reach out so that you can figure out how things will proceed in case I get attacked again."
