Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: Finch: 14 Ryota: 10 Ryota's Health: 9 Seeing what's coming, Ryota begins to struggle against his captor, twisting and turning to try and get out of the choke, as he slams his elbow backwards into the hero, who has trouble keeping him restrained. Spoiler: Toxin Roll D100: Malady: 31+10 (Toxin Skill) Ryota: 8 Ryota HP: 0 In his struggles, though, the boy leaves himself vulnerable to Malady, who fills his mouth with her toxin. The boy hero goes slack jawed, and then limp, Finch gently lowering him to the ground, before backing away from Malady slightly. "Now... Let's see if I made the right choice." He looks at her. "Geez, normally when I take a girl home, I at least know her name, first, miss...?"
"Asshole." Jenny thought. She hated his taunting and his insults towards her husband. She'd married a good man, who'd always satisfied her! At least until now. But she wouldn't stand to hear him belittled. So she slid off the seat and sunk between Hammer's legs, kneeling in front of him instead. Her lips never left his cock-head nor did her hands leave his shaft. She pumped faster as her plush lips sucked around the bulbous head. Her saliva trailed down his rod dripping from various points on it's length. Her top had, strained by her huge breasts, slid to either side of the protruding globes on her chest. Onlookers had taken out their phones and were recording this and embarrassment and shame filled her, but both were infinitely dwarfed by the lust that was powering her forward. Arousal, thick, potent and incessant pressed against her mind and she would have to summon some kind of mental fortitude to resist it from invading her mind... But the dick before her was magnificent! And it demanded release. "What a Slut!" "Fucking Whore!" "Damn Hot-ass Bitch!" The stray thoughts from the crowd were demeaning and she would have to struggle to keep from hearing them. But at the same time they were watching her, they were getting off to her, they were appreciating her! It felt... good. But still the dick needed to be pleasured, and summoning her strength, Jenny tried taking the huge head into her mouth. She'd please him, she had to!
“Good luck to you as well!” Azura watched Sapphira get in position, then focused on her part of the task. Alright, let's do this! How hard can it be? Getting out of the car she slipped in the alley between two nearby buildings and made sure she was alone, then let the illusion of her civilian self fade, revealing the real her. Quickly casting her flight spell she flew up and looked for a spot, from which to observe the bar and the streets around it. Alright, here we go... Taking a deep breath, Azura focused and began creating the illusion of the biker that would deliver the message, and soon the messenger was riding towards the bar. I hope this works... “Oi, losers! I got a message for you!” The illusionary biker called to the pair smoking outside the bar. “Starting today this place has new management! But the boss is in a good mood, so you losers have until this time tomorrow to get lost! Or else...” Now would be a good time, Sapphira...
"Just ONE of my tentacles and you're broken already," Squidlock mocks as the tentacle thrusts as deep as it can go over and over again, "What do men SEE in such empty breeding sluts?" Two more tentacles slide around so their tips can start stimulating her nipples, and another rises towards her mouth to start teasing her lips. "It's a good thing you're experiencing me first instead of my, no, OUR Master taking you right away. This way, your body will be ready for his... blessings."
"That's right, slut - get to work..." Hammer gives a masculine grunt, as Jenny opens her mouth wide, and to her surprise - it fits perfectly. Despite the huge bulk of his cock, her mouth stretches around it, dominating her senses with the taste of his pre, as the crowd watches and records. "Damn, girl... It's like you were made to suck black dick." Hammer chuckles, before taking hold of her hair and beginning to thrust.
Spoiler: Illusion Roll D100: 56+10 Heading up to an adjoining rooftop, Azura focuses her energy, before imprinting her mind into the physical world, bending light and sound to create the image of a burly biker on the street. At his words, the two outside glare angrily, picking up a tire iron and baseball bat, but before they can do anything, the street fills with light and noise, as it's rocked by an explosion.
Unable to respond to the taunting, the blonde instead opens her mouth, her tongue instinctively gliding out to greet the tentacle invader, her body gyrating as she presses herself against the one inside her, her nipples hard against the tendrils teasing them.
"Malady." There was little point in hiding it. He'd eventually figure it out on his own anyway. "It seems like you aren't aware of who I am. For one thing, you're in too good of shape to be one of my typical fans." She had wondered what she would do with this guy after everything, but he didn't seem like he'd be too threatening to leave active. Somewhere else. With that thought, she scanned the sanctum. Now was the difficult part. "It's a nice enough place...I don't know what you'll do now. Obviously, it's been compromised. I imagine it's only a matter of time before someone who actually has it out for you finds it too. I don't have much interest in going around sharing. But if an idiot like him could get in..." She gestured to Ryota's unconscious body and remained silent, letting the hero think of the risks and implications himself.
Perfect! Azura thought while the fake biker continued talking. “That was your one warning! Get lost or we will kick you out!” He grinned threateningly, then his eyes focused on the redhead and he added. “Well, not you, cutie! You and any other sluts like you can stay – the boss has a use for pretty whores like you!” Grinning, the biker rode away. As soon as he turned around the corner and the pair in front of the bar couldn't see him Azura let the illusion dissipate and vanish. Then she looked down from the rooftop, trying to see what was going on and where Sapphira was.
Jenny moaned in pleasure around the massive cock as it entered her throat. Her jaw hurt, but the pain was worth it as the taste of the huge log filled her mouth. Her hand gently grasped his ball-sack, fondling the testicles within as she let the man use her mouth to his satisfaction. "God, how much cum is in these balls?" Jenny wondered absentmindedly, "What would it feel like flooding my pussy?" The crowd started cheering and although Jenny knew how she looked, she couldn't help but feel a sense of fulfillment and their appreciation.
"Nice to meet you, Malady - and nah, I don't know you, I'm afraid." He smiles. "I'd remember someone as good looking as you." The hero flirts casually. "I can see your point - I don't have the power to mind wipe you two. I'll probably have to find another base after this. But I still don't know what was going on between you, and which of you was the good guy - if you're not both bad guys."
The bikers get on their rides, setting off in pursuit of the man who threatened them, not knowing that he dissipated the moment he turned the corner. Sapphira runs from a blaze in one of the windows, heading off into an alley to get far enough away that no one would think she had anything to do with the attack. As Azura goes to follow, though, she hears the magical girl let out a loud yelp.
Shit! Of course something would go wrong! Azura sighed as she went to check on Sapphira and see what had caused the loud yelp. Since her flight spell had quite some time left – thanks to the whole thing with the biker having ended so quickly - she took full advantage of it to observe from above undetected and see what was going on.
"Villain...yes, I'm not ashamed of using the title. Yet....it's a little paranoid to assume that I must be spending all my time scheming and plotting, isn't? And it's simply ridiculous to assume one person could be purely responsible for everything wrong to ever happen." She kept confident. There was no point in denying it, a small part of pride and the awareness she'd likely be caught in a lie later when he tries to look into her. "I certainly didn't make him do anything." She had to wonder what to do with Ryota now. It would be a lot more amusing to just dump him off with the realization he failed and she's still somewhere out there, up to something. Killing him now would be pretty boring, and there was no way Finch would let her get away with it. "I suppose....the best way would be to alert that special department and report the attack. They'll decide what to do with them. But if there is a superpowered person running around potentially dangerous causing problems, then the right people need to know. I don't enjoy that kind of chaos. I have little interest in world domination or world destruction, or anything like that. I just want to live in luxury without needing to do too much work. Having a unhinged powered person on the loose is a threat to everybody, regardless of their alignment."
Hammer fucks her throat without a care for her comfort, as she gets a feel for his sack, his balls thick and filled with his seed. Before she can feel it in her mouth, however, his powerful hand pulls her off of him, and he tugs her to his feet. "C'mon, girl. We'll continue this 'interview' back at my place. Hell, maybe I'll let the boys have a shot at you when I'm done." Not even bothering to obscure her breasts, Hammer tucks his cock back into his suit pants, and pulls Jenny outside with him. As they exit onto the streets of the red light district, people staring even more than they did before, the married woman hears her husband's voice in her ear. "Jenny? Jenny! Are you okay? When you went into that building, your signal went dark - I had no communications. What's going on?" Luckily, since she's not in her suit, he doesn't have access to a live camera and audio feed, and can't see the black villain pulling her to a waiting sports car.
"Get off! Get off me!" Sapphira grunts, as she's manhandled in the alley by a common street thug - luckily not a part of the Devil's Children. The goon has his hands around her wrists, trying to pull the magical girl away.
"A villain. You know that my side is supposed to fight villains, right? Why are the hot ones always evil?" Finch sighs. "I can see your logic - I'm not a fan of superpowered crazies either. Alright, what do you suggest?"
A thug? He must have caught her by surprise. Well, I need to get down anyway, so might as well give her a hand. Azura cast a simple spell that would imbue her fists and kicks with arcane energy for a few short minutes, making her blows much stronger than normal, then quietly flew down at the struggling pair, aiming to surprise the thug with an attack from above and behind, and hopefully knock him out – or at least let Sapphira free herself.
“Ah, but being evil also means I know how you work. I didn’t come here for a fight and you aren’t the kind who will start anything without a reason. I’m sure we’ll have plenty of time for that in the future. I can think of a few things to do once you’re tied up and and captured…” She didn’t really mind the leering if for no reason other than it came from an actually attractive guy for a change. But the fun with that would have to wait. “I don’t think he’ll have as much fun though. I remember seeing a detective looking to crackdown on dangerous super humans. Probably alert him, then drop this one off and they can figure out what to do with him.” Even if it was a common enemy, she was ensuring that when those two meet, it wouldn’t be as friends. Another person to get in Ryota’s way, and another potentially dangerous superhuman who already had a history of violence. She doubted he’d see actual jail time over it. It might happen. But she really wasn’t expecting to manage to nail him with that. “He is recklessly dangerous with his strength. Which is far worse than most villains can be doing on their own when they’re at least limited to what they want to do.”
Almost in a daze, Jenny didn't resist Hammer in the slightest; it was like she was drunk on sex or something. But when the cool night hit her naked tits and the fresh air filled her lungs something of a second wind hit her. Then her husband's voice sounded in her ear and it helped to sober her up. Quasi-rational thought started to return to her, and she knew she shouldn't get into the car with the hulking villain. But she thought if she didn't get into the car it would burn a perfectly good contact and possibly expose her. She also wasn't sure how much, if anything, she could say without Hammer overhearing. A errant thought of covertly ditching her comm piece crossed her mind but she dismissed it just as quickly. Such an action could be detected and it would only worry her husband more. As she slid into the seat she said what she could. "Wow, everything here is quite fine." she stated openly hoping her husband would get the message. "but no radio please. I think I need some silence after the club, the music was deafening." Despite her slowly returning better judgment her hand once again reached over to caress the bulge in Hammer's pants. "We're going to the real party though? One that'll last until morning?"
