Natasha call to survived female soldier. "I'm calling you to surrender! You probably already know this city isn't normal and I can assure you that you meet much worse monsters deeper inside. With us, you have chance for surviving. I promise you that you will be treat with all right of prisoner." She call. If women didn't respond, they will move forward to grand temple.
"Oh, you will be." Mori hums, saving the video, and snapping a photo of Helga's lust drunk state, before placing his phone on the bed. "Now then, I guess I should make my future wife happy, right?" He said as he places his hands on her hips, gripping her waist for support. As he pulls back, leaving just his tip inside of her ass. "Then, Helga-chan. Will you marry me?" He asked, grinning. And once she gave her answer, he thrusts forward, hilting himself deep inside of her.
Dylan makes no effort to hide the fact he does look at those curves before looking back up at her eyes. "Oh, you know," he says before leaning in a little himself, "Give me an item you can't afford to lose or have a member of your team you can't easily sacrifice have their life depend on my survival..." He trails off before smirking at her, leaning closer still until his face is mere inches from her own. "Or we can make a... contract... that ensures one of us can't betray the other."
Beatrice frowned. She deduced that the men were probably part of a bigger group... If that was the case, she was less then inclined to try anything/ "Strange..." She said, still frowning. "The tourist guide assured me that it was one of the accessible attractions." She blinked as if she realised something. "Ah... might it be that there are some renovations going around?" She boobed her head. "If that is the case, can you tell me when you plan to finish the works?" She asked.
The warm feeling when the man filled Kelly's ass with cum caused her to shiver in pleasure; the slap he gave her ass after made her similarly yelp. "Thank you..." she whispered. Unfortunately for Kelly, her orgasms at the hands of the bruiser who'd assfucked her hadn't quite satiated her lust and as she looked over the make-shift poker table a grin came across her face. "Is there another hand?"
“Good girl! Lick me clean!” Miriam smiled in approval as the woman – whose name she still did not know – began licking the cum off her breasts. “Yes, like that... swallow every drop, until there's nothing left...” It took a while – the two guys had come a lot – but eventually the girl finished her task. “Very good!” Miriam nodded in approval as she looked down at her breasts, shining with the girl's saliva. “I think you deserve a reward, slut...” She pushed the woman down on her back. “As a reward for your dutiful service I will allow you to eat me out and make me cum!” She declared as she sat on the woman's face - after getting fucked by the two guys she was really horny and in need of release.
Spoiler: Persuasion Roll D100: 87 (Pass) "Okay! I'm coming out!" Natasha spots the barrel of a rifle poke out from behind a corner, but slowly, so she doesn't think it's and attack. The woman steps forth, rifle raised, but not making any aggressive moves. From the look of it, Natasha guesses that she's making sure that Natasha's squad won't just execute her the moment she surrenders. Finally, she lowers the rifle. "I surrender." Looking at her outfit and hair, Natasha guesses that the enemy aren't from a national military - probably a mercenary or paramilitary group. Natasha sees Sarge subtly lick his lips.
"Y-Yessss!" She screams the word joyously, and Mori knows that he has her under his sway. "I love you, Suzuki-san!" She cries out as he ravages her tight ass, the polar opposite of her opinion of him just a day ago. Something about the way he took her virginity and overwhelmed her with pleasure has left her far more attached than most of the women he breaks, and he doesn't doubt that her words are genuine. As he fucks Helga, Mori has a fantasy of a possible day 18 years in the future, of a more mature Helga and a similar looking daughter, showing 'daddy' how much they love him.
She doesn't back off in the slightest, inviting the closeness. "Contract? I'm guessing you don't mean the pen and paper kind?"
The big guy grunts, "Look, lady, we-" he's cut off by the calmer one. "We're not sure ourselves. We've been paid to make sure no one gets inside, for safety reasons, you understand. Hopefully if you come back another day, the site will be open." From the sound of it, Beatrice gathers that these three are freelancers, local muscle paid by someone else to stand here and keep people from the site. She guesses that they probably aren't connected to anyone, aside from the person who paid them.
"Don't shoot her!" She comand and when Natasha saw how Sarge lick his lips, she sigh. "Sarge, secure her hands with handcuffs and search for a hidden weapons, like professional. Like professional i repet." Once prisoner was secured, Natasha began integrotation. "So, simple question. Who are you, for whom you are working, what did you find and there is more of you?"
Licking his lips as he saw the complete, and thorough corruption of the blond foreigner. Mori was a little surprised at how fast, and deep she fell all in just a few days. But, he didn't mind, as the thought of fucking his would be wife, and their daughter popped into his mind. Causing his cock to throb inside her ass, "Mm. Goddamn, I'm going to be losing weight with how much sex we'll be having." He chuckled to himself, thinking his sexual prowess was both a gift, and a curse. "Mmh. By the way, my real name's Matayoshi Mori. You better remember than, darling." He teased, feeling his orgasm was imminent. He leans in to kiss her, using his tongue to wrestle with hers. Just as he began to fill her bowels with his seed.
The men grin, before one moves forward, flipping Kelly until she's lying on her back on the table, the chips and cards going flying. "This is gonna be a loooong game, broad." One man chuckles. The table isn't too wide, so Kelly's legs and head poke out from either end, something the gangsters use to their advantage. Suddenly, she feels the bliss of being filled once more, as a hard cock enters her cunt. Her moans are muffled, though, as another man begins to fuck her throat, not holding back as he pounds her. Unable to see due to the angle, Kelly nonetheless feels the hands, the dirty thugs each getting a handful as the maul, pinch and bite at her breasts, their fingers digging deep into the soft and plentiful flesh as they wait their turn.
'Is that so? The curse is over now, I hope you can find eternal rest,' Luke said, 'What awaits us in that passage?'
" "O-O-Okay..." The flight controller still seems stunned at the situation, but she nonetheless moves forward, her tongue pressing forth past Miriam's folds to eat her out. Her skills aren't the best, but she's certainly passionate, which makes up for it.
"When have I ever been less than professional?" Sarge grins, but he doesn't do anything outright inappropriate as he cuffs the blonde. His hands do squeeze a bit too tight and linger too long as he searches, though. Spoiler: Persuasion Roll D100: 84 "Hmph..." The blonde grunts at Sarge's touch, but ignores it. "I'm Diamond Veltrene. Corporal, 1st Company, Lancer Security Services. We're under contract with a private company, some shell corporation, I don't know the specifics." She spits out robotically. "And what we found were death traps. Monsters. Half of us went insane just walking the streets." She looks around. "I don't want to give information on my unit beyond that, though. You did shoot us. I like living, but I'm not betraying my people."
Helga chuckles in between moans, seeming to like the thought of helping him 'exercise', before looking adoringly at him. "Mori...What a, ooh, lovely name..." She kisses back, sighing softly as her tongue lashes against his, and she clings to him as they both orgasm. "Morriii..." She sighs into his ear.
The paramilitaries begin to file into the room with weapons raised, having heard the gunshots. Aulus pays them no mind. "I... I hope so, too..." He groans. "A beast... A minotaur, that served Anai in life..." He fixes Luke with a serious look. "And a witch... I don't know who she is, but she reminded me of Anai herself. S-She came here recently... I don't know how long it's been - I don't really have much grasp of time anymore - but it wasn't long ago. I don't know who she is, but she seemed powerful. Be careful..."
"Mmh." Groaning as he unloads his seed deep inside her ass, Mori lets out a slightly exhausted sigh of his own. "Yeah, Helga-chan. That's going to be the name of your future husband." He grins, as he slowly pulls out of her, letting her feel each and every inch of his thick shaft as he moved away. "Phew, you really squeezed me dry." He chuckled, "Now then, Helga-chan. Why don't you be a good fiance and clean the mess you made?" Mori asked, smiling as he sits on the bed
