Heroes and Villains of Century City

[Tjf]

"Nnnh!" Vanessa let out a sharp gasp as he found her nipple, her sensitive body making it so her nubs slowly grew stiff. Gently straining against the fabric of her bra, and her dress. "Khh, not like you have any chance either!" The heiress replied, blushing as she noticed her arousal growing ever so slightly. Damn it, what is wrong with me? She thinks to herself as she glares at the fat boy.

"Doesn't sound like I have no chance..." The boy grins, adding his other hand to the assault on her breasts, before moving to between her legs, relentlessly and skillfully teasing her until the pleasure's hard to bear. "I'm going to-" He's cut off by a familiar voice. "Unhand her immediately, you scum!" Lawrence shouts. Looking up, Vanessa sees her mentor being escorted into the hold, restrained by the black goliath himself. The fat boy grunts in irritation. "Damn it... You're early." He chastises his partner, as Vanessa begins to hear something off in the distance, beyond the thick hull of the ship. Something like jet engines.

 

[majus]

@majus
"Alright, let's go." The boy nods, resolutely.

One Month Later:
As the water flows down her hands, T'yala studies her reflection in the bathroom mirror. T'yala? N-No... Amethyst Heart... No, I'm Faye! I'm Faye right now. The blonde chastises herself - she's been slipping up more often recently, distracted. Just the other day, she recalls with embarassment, she almost introduced herself to a hostage she'd rescued by her real name. It's just...it feels like there's something else she's supposed to remember. "Everything alright?" A feminine voice sounds beside her, and Faye turns to see the mayor beside her, fixing her makeup.

"You seem a little out of it, recently. I hope everything's okay." Kizuhara gives Faye a concerned look. She's such a good friend, to be concerned. Faye thinks to herself. The blonde can't remember exactly where the two of them met - there's been so many of these damn social events over the past month, but ever since the two met, they've become close friends.

Faye blinked a few times, then shook her head.

"No, it'a alright." She said to her friend with a smile as she fixed her evening gown. The red dress clung to her body, showing of her large sheaply breasts, and erect nipples. A bra did not fit this dress so she did not wear one. A slit showed of her lace stockings - covered under the dress, was her garter belt and lace strings. Her heels clicked as she walked up to the mirror and fixed her make-up.

She looked fabulous. For a moment an image of muscular man plowing her pussy on the balcony flashed through her mind, but she quickly shook it of.

"Okay. Let's go." The two made their way to the limo, waiting outside.

As they entered, they found the driver's section cut of from theirs. They also found a pair of chokers and lace masquerade mask waiting for them. As the car started, Faye grabbed the choker and fastened it around her throat. A low moan escaped her throat - it was sawned with gold?
...
Just as she demanded. They were going to a party, and she wanted to enjoy it to the most of her hights.

"We will have to pass the security check, and the guards are kinda grabby... but you will enjoy it~" Faye said as she fastened her mask on.

Sometimes, the drivers had additional instructions for passengers... she wandered if this time it would be the case as well....

 

[Tjf]

In truth Jenny was happy that the judge was not under Duke's thumb, it showed a degree of integrity. While she certainly wasn't pleased that he was negotiating with Dylan Duke, and she supposed it did show a degree of corruption on his part, it was undercut by the fact that she herself was technically under the employ of Duke. Even if it was only undercover work.

Doing her 'job', she nestled into the judge, not objecting to his arm around her nor to his staring at her cleavage. She supposed in this instance it was better to have him staring at her chest instead of her face. So she subtly pressed her huge breasts together between her upper arms to emphasize her bust. The attention and lust she drew from the other bar patrons only served to fuel her growing arousal. An arousal that was amplified when her hand brushed against the veritable anaconda in the judge's pants.

The young wife's pulse quickened again, and she found her hand gentle stroking the python over his pants as her attention was drawn to it. Through a considerable effort she managed to track with the conversation of the two men. The comment about compromise ringing especially true in her ears. She'd already compromised herself and her marriage in infiltrating Duke's organization; a justifiable amount of bad to serve a greater good, that was all that was required of both her and the judge. Wasn't it? Something in her gut told her 'No.' but she pushed it aside. She managed to tare her eyes away from the bulge in the man's pants long enough to look up at the judge suggestively. "Not only am I dedicated to my job, I'm very enthusiastic about serving my community Your Honor, and I'm willing to do anything to prove it."

Luckily, it seems like the judge isn't able to fathom that the professional seeming hero he met this morning is the same woman as the wanton whore in his lap. "The Palermos are scum, Duke. They sell more drugs than the other three organisations combined, they murder and corrupt freely, they smuggle women into the city as slaves. Even you're not that bad. If you can help me bring them down, I'll look the other way. But once the mob is done, don't expect any favors." Holness sighs, before the blonde's advances cheer him up, manhood twitching slightly as she once again calls him 'your honor'.

"Oh, you're going to serve, all right." He grins, sliding a hand up her thigh. "Luckily, we're already in a hotel - Duke here's not stupid enough to try and hide cameras in a room, after all." He stares at the gangster, who nods - apparently there's something unspoken there that guarantees it. "Let's have a drink, and then you can show me how much you like serving, Jenny>"

 

[asddas193]

"Doesn't sound like I have no chance..." The boy grins, adding his other hand to the assault on her breasts, before moving to between her legs, relentlessly and skillfully teasing her until the pleasure's hard to bear. "I'm going to-" He's cut off by a familiar voice. "Unhand her immediately, you scum!" Lawrence shouts. Looking up, Vanessa sees her mentor being escorted into the hold, restrained by the black goliath himself. The fat boy grunts in irritation. "Damn it... You're early." He chastises his partner, as Vanessa begins to hear something off in the distance, beyond the thick hull of the ship. Something like jet engines.

"Nnhh, mmh, khh." Vanessa tries to keep her moans down as he assaults her breasts, but as he began to tease her pantyhose covered crotch as well. "Aaa-aahn, nnh, haaahn." Her sweet voice begins to leak out, even as she tries to trap his hand between her nylon-clad thighs to keep him from moving, his fingers were just too close to her pussy. With his surprising skill, Vanessa looks away as she realized she was getting close to an orgasm. The fat boy could feel her panties, and tights growing damp as a sign of her arousal. But then, "L-lawrence!" Vanessa cried out as she saw her last remaining family member, "Are you alright?" She asked hoping they didn't do anything to him after the video call. Once she heard the jet engines however, He's coming. The heiress' hope grew, Now I just need to find a way to get out of here with Lawrence. She thinks to herself, as she tries to undo her the binding on her wrists.

 

[moonblack]

"Oh, she's reliable - a real nerd. She'd probably drool over the chance to get her hands on some unknown substance." Sapphira chuckles. "She never went all 'mad scientist' before, so I think we're safe from that. She probably won't be that happy to see me - things didn't end too well between us. But when we offer to show her some glowing green goo, she'll change her mind. Besides, no one stays angry at me for long."

“Alright, I'll trust you on that.” Azura nodded. “When can we go meet her? And is there anything in particular we need to know or keep in mind when talking to her?” Sapphira's friend seemed like the best option for now. I hope this works. If it doesn't... I guess we can try the owners of the chemical plant or the police... after giving them a few days to calm down first...

 

[Tjf]

Faye blinked a few times, then shook her head.

"No, it'a alright." She said to her friend with a smile as she fixed her evening gown. The red dress clung to her body, showing of her large sheaply breasts, and erect nipples. A bra did not fit this dress so she did not wear one. A slit showed of her lace stockings - covered under the dress, was her garter belt and lace strings. Her heels clicked as she walked up to the mirror and fixed her make-up.

She looked fabulous. For a moment an image of muscular man plowing her pussy on the balcony flashed through her mind, but she quickly shook it of.

"Okay. Let's go." The two made their way to the limo, waiting outside.

As they entered, they found the driver's section cut of from theirs. They also found a pair of chokers and lace masquerade mask waiting for them. As the car started, Faye grabbed the choker and fastened it around her throat. A low moan escaped her throat - it was sawned with gold?
...
Just as she demanded. They were going to a party, and she wanted to enjoy it to the most of her hights.

"We will have to pass the security check, and the guards are kinda grabby... but you will enjoy it~" Faye said as she fastened her mask on.

Sometimes, the drivers had additional instructions for passengers... she wandered if this time it would be the case as well....

"If you say so. You look wonderful tonight." Kizuhara smiles, something about the action making Faye tremble slightly with trepidation - and excitement. In the car, the other woman tentatively puts on her mask and choker, blushing. "This is... It's pretty naughty... Do you do this kind of thing a lot?" The driver's partition slides back, and the man hands over two small pink items - vibrators, Faye realises. "Part of the dress code tonight." The man explains.

 

[Tjf]

"Nnhh, mmh, khh." Vanessa tries to keep her moans down as he assaults her breasts, but as he began to tease her pantyhose covered crotch as well. "Aaa-aahn, nnh, haaahn." Her sweet voice begins to leak out, even as she tries to trap his hand between her nylon-clad thighs to keep him from moving, his fingers were just too close to her pussy. With his surprising skill, Vanessa looks away as she realized she was getting close to an orgasm. The fat boy could feel her panties, and tights growing damp as a sign of her arousal. But then, "L-lawrence!" Vanessa cried out as she saw her last remaining family member, "Are you alright?" She asked hoping they didn't do anything to him after the video call. Once she heard the jet engines however, He's coming. The heiress' hope grew, Now I just need to find a way to get out of here with Lawrence. She thinks to herself, as she tries to undo her the binding on her wrists.

"I'm fine, madame." He grunts as Hammer shoves him to his knees. The old man has actually seemed to have recovered a little since the video was shot, bruises vibrant on his face, but a sign of healing. "If these animals have done anything to hurt you, I'll-" Lawrence is cut off as the ship is rocked, the sound of metal shearing on the decks above clearly audible down in the hold. "Hmph. I'll take care of it." Hammer says, nodding to his men. "Alright, half of you come with me - the rest of you keep our prisoners under wraps."

Spoiler: Strength Roll

D100: 60+10

10 men depart from the hold with Hammer, leaving ten armed thugs there. "Damn it... Tell me when the intruder's been dealt with." The boy gulps, before slipping away himself. In the throng, it's easy for Vanessa to give a brief huff of effort, before the chain binding her wrists snaps, Lawrence tactfully shifting around to kneel behind her so that no one sees her act of strength. "What's the plan, ma'am?" He whispers.

 

[Tjf]

“Alright, I'll trust you on that.” Azura nodded. “When can we go meet her? And is there anything in particular we need to know or keep in mind when talking to her?” Sapphira's friend seemed like the best option for now. I hope this works. If it doesn't... I guess we can try the owners of the chemical plant or the police... after giving them a few days to calm down first...

"Soon - after the lab closes. She lives there, but it's probably best if we go when the other scientists aren't there." Sapphira nods. "And, uh... Work on your pitch, I guess. She likes people who make an impression, catch her attention, you know?"

 

[asddas193]

"I'm fine, madame." He grunts as Hammer shoves him to his knees. The old man has actually seemed to have recovered a little since the video was shot, bruises vibrant on his face, but a sign of healing. "If these animals have done anything to hurt you, I'll-" Lawrence is cut off as the ship is rocked, the sound of metal shearing on the decks above clearly audible down in the hold. "Hmph. I'll take care of it." Hammer says, nodding to his men. "Alright, half of you come with me - the rest of you keep our prisoners under wraps."

Spoiler: Strength Roll

D100: 60+10

10 men depart from the hold with Hammer, leaving ten armed thugs there. "Damn it... Tell me when the intruder's been dealt with." The boy gulps, before slipping away himself. In the throng, it's easy for Vanessa to give a brief huff of effort, before the chain binding her wrists snaps, Lawrence tactfully shifting around to kneel behind her so that no one sees her act of strength. "What's the plan, ma'am?" He whispers.

Vanessa lets out a sigh as she managed to break free of her binding, along with the fact that Lawrence was alright... mostly. "The plan... is for us to get out of here. But we can't really leave Vince all alone, so that complicates things." She whispered back, looking around to make sure the thugs don't hear them. "Can you get loose?" Vanessa asked as she figured she can't do things alone, not without her powers. "They... probably won't shoot me. But I can't say the same for you."

 

[moonblack]

"Soon - after the lab closes. She lives there, but it's probably best if we go when the other scientists aren't there." Sapphira nods. "And, uh... Work on your pitch, I guess. She likes people who make an impression, catch her attention, you know?"

“That's another thing I'm not very good at, but I'll try. How does she feel about supers, do you know? I'm trying to decide if I should meet her as a civilian, or as Azura. Also, where is the lab where she works? I want to have some idea where we will be going.”

 

[Tjf]

Vanessa lets out a sigh as she managed to break free of her binding, along with the fact that Lawrence was alright... mostly. "The plan... is for us to get out of here. But we can't really leave Vince all alone, so that complicates things." She whispered back, looking around to make sure the thugs don't hear them. "Can you get loose?" Vanessa asked as she figured she can't do things alone, not without her powers. "They... probably won't shoot me. But I can't say the same for you."

"Hmph, please. I broke out of a prison camp during the war. This is nothing in comparison." Lawrence soon subtly frees himself from the tape binding his hands, the thugs too preoccupied with the sounds of gunshots coming from upstairs. "Hey... You two plannin' a breakout? Count me in." Vince sidles up to them, whispering.

 

[Tjf]

“That's another thing I'm not very good at, but I'll try. How does she feel about supers, do you know? I'm trying to decide if I should meet her as a civilian, or as Azura. Also, where is the lab where she works? I want to have some idea where we will be going.”

"You did a pretty good job on Esme." The blonde giggles. "As for supers, I think she's pretty interested in studying them - doesn't really have an opinion beyond wanting to learn everything about them." She grabs Azura's phone, quickly pinpointing the lab's location - from the look of it, it's a small, privately owned location.

 

[asddas193]

"Hmph, please. I broke out of a prison camp during the war. This is nothing in comparison." Lawrence soon subtly frees himself from the tape binding his hands, the thugs too preoccupied with the sounds of gunshots coming from upstairs. "Hey... You two plannin' a breakout? Count me in." Vince sidles up to them, whispering.

"Right, they're still busy with the fighting going on. And there's ten of them still here." Vanessa nods at Vince, "We don't really need to beat all of them, we just need to get out of here." She looks around, trying to determine how many exits the room had. "But with Hammer being atop the ship, does this boat have any other exits?" She asks Lawrence, while keeping an eye out in case those thugs checked up on them.

 

[moonblack]

"You did a pretty good job on Esme." The blonde giggles. "As for supers, I think she's pretty interested in studying them - doesn't really have an opinion beyond wanting to learn everything about them." She grabs Azura's phone, quickly pinpointing the lab's location - from the look of it, it's a small, privately owned location.

“Esme is a special case.” Azura could not stop herself from blushing. “Alright, so I'll go as Azura. We'll say that I helped you recently and you are returning the favor, without going into details. It is technically true, after all...” Taking back her phone she decided to do a quick search about the lab, just in case – one could never be too careful.

 

[Tjf]

"Right, they're still busy with the fighting going on. And there's ten of them still here." Vanessa nods at Vince, "We don't really need to beat all of them, we just need to get out of here." She looks around, trying to determine how many exits the room had. "But with Hammer being atop the ship, does this boat have any other exits?" She asks Lawrence, while keeping an eye out in case those thugs checked up on them.

"Well, we're below the waterline, so we'll have to get topside. I wasn't in the navy, but I've been on a few ships before, so lets hope the design of this one is the same." Lawrence whispers back. "There should be a few ways up - up the stairs where Hammer went, for one, but also a passage leading to the bridge. We could also try getting atop the cargo containers here in the hold - there should be a surface access hatch we can open, meant for letting the crew escape in shipwrecks."

 

[Tjf]

“Esme is a special case.” Azura could not stop herself from blushing. “Alright, so I'll go as Azura. We'll say that I helped you recently and you are returning the favor, without going into details. It is technically true, after all...” Taking back her phone she decided to do a quick search about the lab, just in case – one could never be too careful.

Looking on the internet, Azura sees that the lab has been mentioned a few times in alien conspiracy forums, but beyond that it seems pretty generic.

 

[moonblack]

Looking on the internet, Azura sees that the lab has been mentioned a few times in alien conspiracy forums, but beyond that it seems pretty generic.

“Well, that's somewhat reassuring. At least there's nothing obviously worrying about the lab. Anyway, I should probably get something to eat while waiting. Coffee is nice, but hardly enough.” Azura decided as she put her phone away for now and instead looked for some food.

 

[asddas193]

"Well, we're below the waterline, so we'll have to get topside. I wasn't in the navy, but I've been on a few ships before, so lets hope the design of this one is the same." Lawrence whispers back. "There should be a few ways up - up the stairs where Hammer went, for one, but also a passage leading to the bridge. We could also try getting atop the cargo containers here in the hold - there should be a surface access hatch we can open, meant for letting the crew escape in shipwrecks."

"Okay." Vanessa nods, contemplating her choices. Following behind Hammer is a good way to encounter him. But if he and Centurion are fighting, there's a chance he isn't even on the ship anymore. She thinks to herself, before deciding on their course of action. "Let's go for the access hatch." She decided, "Now we just need to get these guys by surprise." The heiress looks around, looking for weakest looking thug in the room.

 

[AnonYMooseBoG]

Spoiler: Sonic Roll

D100: 48+10=58 (Minor Success)

Sonata feels a satisfying click as the padlock cracks apart. Sadly, the attempt at stealth was for naught, as the doors, with nothing to hold them shut, swing back, slamming against the walls loudly.

Damn it! Too late to back out now. He runs into the basement, using his normal eyesight and his sonar, though the music above may limit it's usefulness, to take a quick look around the room, searching for anything interesting and a door leading into the club. Guess I'll have to try to blend in.

 

[majus]

"If you say so. You look wonderful tonight." Kizuhara smiles, something about the action making Faye tremble slightly with trepidation - and excitement. In the car, the other woman tentatively puts on her mask and choker, blushing. "This is... It's pretty naughty... Do you do this kind of thing a lot?" The driver's partition slides back, and the man hands over two small pink items - vibrators, Faye realises. "Part of the dress code tonight." The man explains.

"Oh yes~" Faye said with a laugh. "I do quite enjoy such... naughty parties~ so, yes, I do them a lot~" She said with a smile.

"Thank you." she said to the driver - she gave a vibrator to Kizuhara, "You might come to enjoy it as well." She said as she took the vibrator.

Quite excited, she slowly took of her strings, making sure that her private parts were covered, then slowly, almost sensually, she slid the vibrator into her pussy. A moan escaped her, as her eyes were locked with the eyes of the driver.

"You need to learn to relax~" She whispered to Kizuahara. "To go wild~" She said to Kizuhara.

She then turned back to her friend. "How about I will help you to relax~" the blond all but declared, as she sat on the mayor's knees, put her hands on the woman's shoulders, and slowly, brought her face closer. "We don't need to go fast... to enjoy ourselves~" She leaned forward and brushed her lips against a fellow woman. Soon, they kissed. First lightly... then passionately. They kissed each other, fondled each other...

But unfortunately, it had to come to an end, as they arrived.

As the driver opened up the door to her, Faye gifted him a 50 dollars tip.

"And this - here." She said as she discreetly slid him her strings. "Something to remember this enjoyable night~"