Heroes and Villains of Century City

[moonblack]

Luckily, there's no one to hinder their trip outside - the three women make it to the car without incident.

“Alright, time to head home.” Azura got in the back seat along with Esmerelda, letting Sapphira drive.

Once they had left the scene of the rescue and seemed to be in no danger Azura started thinking about sleeping arrangements. “Currently I live alone, so having a guest or two won't be a problem. I used to live with my parents, but a couple of years ago the company they work for moved out of town after their headquarters were damaged one time too many due to a battle between supers. Most employees had to move as well – my parents included. Sapphira, you can stay in my former room, since it is now empty. As for you...” She looked at the woman next to her. “...I hope you don't mind sharing a bed with me, since the main bedroom has only a double bed.”

 

[Tjf]

"Right, I suppose I'll bring the collar, just in case." Vanessa mumbled, already having an ingenious way of bringing her collar around in public. Which was simply having it attached to her coats, making it seem as if it was merely a fastener. With that over, she gets to work being an actual CEO. Only to realize how dangerous the situation has gotten overseas. But, as she immediately found a buyer, "Huh? What is Arch Corp doing?" She couldn't help but utter, as a half a billion deal was finished in one afternoon. Could he have that president in his pocket? Vanessa wondered, but, as the overseas venture was merely an extra. She was more focused on ensuring that the Fitzgerald legacy would remain solid within Central city.

Then, as Lawrence informs her of the time. "Alright, I'll get ready now." Vanessa hummed, taking a quick shower, and dressing up for the ball.
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"Hmm, is the fur coat too much for a charity event?" She asked Lawrence, smiling as she gets in the car.

Lawrence chuckles, turning on the ignition. "My dear, among the elite, you'd seem strange if you weren't a little hypocritical. Besides, when you look as beautiful as you do, no one tends to mind." He smiles - there's no trace of lust in his comment, merely a quasi-paternal pride.

They arrive on time, Lawrence heading around to open the door for her. As she ascends the steps to the ballroom, Vanessa is nearly blinded by camera flashes - journalists shouting questions to try and get her attention, as security usher her inside. Inside the ballroom, the heiress spots several important figures in the city, like Mayor Kizuhara, billionaires Simon Arch and Isabella Montreux, and Vince Postlewaithe, the president of her company's board, and the leader of the faction trying to kick her out of the CEO position.

Spoiler: Attendees

She sees another guest, this one heading straight for her - mob boss Sal Palermo, and his daughter.

"My girl, my poor, poor girl. I heard what happened to you..." Palermo approaches, acting like some sort of loving uncle - erroneously, he had some sort of relationship with her parents, but though Vanessa's met him at several events, they're acquaintances at best. "Animales... To go after a young beauty like you... Criminals have no honor anymore, I tell you... If you need anything, you know you can count on me." He puts a hand on his heart, as his daughter, Nadia, invites her to come stay at the Palermo Estate if Vanessa feels unsafe at the Fitzgerald Manor.

 

[asddas193]

Lawrence chuckles, turning on the ignition. "My dear, among the elite, you'd seem strange if you weren't a little hypocritical. Besides, when you look as beautiful as you do, no one tends to mind." He smiles - there's no trace of lust in his comment, merely a quasi-paternal pride.

They arrive on time, Lawrence heading around to open the door for her. As she ascends the steps to the ballroom, Vanessa is nearly blinded by camera flashes - journalists shouting questions to try and get her attention, as security usher her inside. Inside the ballroom, the heiress spots several important figures in the city, like Mayor Kizuhara, billionaires Simon Arch and Isabella Montreux, and Vince Postlewaithe, the president of her company's board, and the leader of the faction trying to kick her out of the CEO position.

Spoiler: Attendees

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She sees another guest, this one heading straight for her - mob boss Sal Palermo, and his daughter.

"My girl, my poor, poor girl. I heard what happened to you..." Palermo approaches, acting like some sort of loving uncle - erroneously, he had some sort of relationship with her parents, but though Vanessa's met him at several events, they're acquaintances at best. "Animales... To go after a young beauty like you... Criminals have no honor anymore, I tell you... If you need anything, you know you can count on me." He puts a hand on his heart, as his daughter, Nadia, invites her to come stay at the Palermo Estate if Vanessa feels unsafe at the Fitzgerald Manor.

"I suppose that's true. Gotta show them that the Fitzgerald name is still ones of the biggest in the city." Vanessa giggles, smiling as Lawrence compliments her.

And as soon as they arrived, she wears a somber smile as the cameras attempt to blind her. Though she's asked some questions, she avoids it and goes along with the police's story, thanking her lawyer for "jumping in to save her." After that, she heads insids where the big leagues were. She hummed, seeing all the important people present. Fufu, if I didn't know any better, I'd say this is the perfect oppurtunity for a villain's big evil plan. She thinks to herself, Too bad most of them are working for some of the people here... probably. The heiress then spots Sal Palermo approach her. "Please, mister Palermo, I am quite alright." Vanessa replied, "I thank you for your kind offer, I'll keep that in mind. But I assure you, after recent events, I've made some preparations to protect myself." She smiles, until his daughter, Nadia gives out an invitation. "If it comes to that poing, I will take you up on your offer." She replied, "Now if you'll excuse me, I have to prepare for my speech." Vanessa tries to walk away, politely excusing herself as she waits for the ball to begin.

 

[Tjf]

“Well, they aren’t going to be brought on for thinking.” They already had committed at least some petty crimes and were trying to make a reputation for themselves. Not exactly the 1,001 and elite samurai she had around before but…..one step at a time.

“I’ll go see for myself then. In the meantime, try organizing the rest of the fan club and bringing in the numbers. Presumably try to do it in a more public place like a cafe. There’s no laws against peaceful assembly after all, and if anyone makes a big deal out of it , it will just raise awareness faster when people want to see what someone doesn’t want them too.” Supervillain or not, these people weren’t really committing crimes or do anything. And as far as most would be aware, it was just nerds talking about fictional characters. The proof she was very much real…or is now anyway, would definitely spike popularity with this groups.

But she had the other side to focus on at the same time. “I’ll probably keep these guys separate from that crowd once they’re pledged their loyalty to me.” She didn’t even present it as a subject in question.

At least this wouldn’t be far to walk.

"Yeah, I'll post that you're a female cosplayer on the public spaces - We'll only tell people what you really are when they're a little further in the organisation, so the hero population doesn't come after you either." The fat boy suggests.

Heading outside, following the directions her fanboy gave her, it isn't long before Malady is stopped by a muscular man stepping out from an alley. "Woah there, sweetheart. Where you headed off to in such a hurry?" The man raises his eyebrow, and behind her, she hears movement. Behind her, four other men, all muscular in frame, step out from the shadows, flanking the villain - not realising what she is. "So? Do you have something for us, sweet stuff?" The leader smiles.

Spoiler: Gang Leader

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[Tjf]

“Alright, time to head home.” Azura got in the back seat along with Esmerelda, letting Sapphira drive.

Once they had left the scene of the rescue and seemed to be in no danger Azura started thinking about sleeping arrangements. “Currently I live alone, so having a guest or two won't be a problem. I used to live with my parents, but a couple of years ago the company they work for moved out of town after their headquarters were damaged one time too many due to a battle between supers. Most employees had to move as well – my parents included. Sapphira, you can stay in my former room, since it is now empty. As for you...” She looked at the woman next to her. “...I hope you don't mind sharing a bed with me, since the main bedroom has only a double bed.”

"Why does she get to sleep with you?" Sapphira pouts, before Esmerelda chuckles. "Don't mind her. I don't mind sharing at all. It'll be a step up from my last sleeping arrangement."

 

[moonblack]

"Why does she get to sleep with you?" Sapphira pouts, before Esmerelda chuckles. "Don't mind her. I don't mind sharing at all. It'll be a step up from my last sleeping arrangement."

Azura chuckled as well at Sapphira's pouting. “Alright, then, we have an agreement about the sleeping arrangements. We can talk about the rest when we arrive – which should be in a couple of minutes, we're almost there.”

 

[Tjf]

"I suppose that's true. Gotta show them that the Fitzgerald name is still ones of the biggest in the city." Vanessa giggles, smiling as Lawrence compliments her.

And as soon as they arrived, she wears a somber smile as the cameras attempt to blind her. Though she's asked some questions, she avoids it and goes along with the police's story, thanking her lawyer for "jumping in to save her." After that, she heads insids where the big leagues were. She hummed, seeing all the important people present. Fufu, if I didn't know any better, I'd say this is the perfect oppurtunity for a villain's big evil plan. She thinks to herself, Too bad most of them are working for some of the people here... probably. The heiress then spots Sal Palermo approach her. "Please, mister Palermo, I am quite alright." Vanessa replied, "I thank you for your kind offer, I'll keep that in mind. But I assure you, after recent events, I've made some preparations to protect myself." She smiles, until his daughter, Nadia gives out an invitation. "If it comes to that poing, I will take you up on your offer." She replied, "Now if you'll excuse me, I have to prepare for my speech." Vanessa tries to walk away, politely excusing herself as she waits for the ball to begin.

"Don't be a stranger. Our families have a long history together, my girl." The mob boss grins as Vanessa detaches herself from him. The other guests talk among themselves as the MC signals to Vanessa that it's time to get ready to go on stage.

 

[Thorn_]

"Yeah, I'll post that you're a female cosplayer on the public spaces - We'll only tell people what you really are when they're a little further in the organisation, so the hero population doesn't come after you either." The fat boy suggests.

Heading outside, following the directions her fanboy gave her, it isn't long before Malady is stopped by a muscular man stepping out from an alley. "Woah there, sweetheart. Where you headed off to in such a hurry?" The man raises his eyebrow, and behind her, she hears movement. Behind her, four other men, all muscular in frame, step out from the shadows, flanking the villain - not realising what she is. "So? Do you have something for us, sweet stuff?" The leader smiles.

Spoiler: Gang Leader

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That didn’t take long.

She had to assume that they saw a lone woman as an easy target. Her outfit was somewhat out of place, but she imagined they were only noticing the view it gave of her cleavage, rather then the fact it wasn’t like what most modern people wore.

Her response was simply to stay still, toss her hair a bit and just smile. “I’m just trying to find someone. But I guess they can’t be here. I’m looking for a man, after all.”

It being part of her nature to press buttons no matter the circumstances, she wasn’t too threatened by these people. Even at worst, they lacked powers. She’ll heal. But it was doubtful that they’d even get the chance too.

She began to focus to fume the area with toxic mist if she needed to, but she held off on doing it just yet.

 

[Tjf]

Squidlock runs the tentacle over her tongue... before jamming it into her mouth. He begins pounding her throat along with her pussy in short order, rocking her back and forth between the two ends as the tendrils holding her limbs start to pull downward, trying to force her onto her hands and knees, ass up and facing him as he licks his lips. "Now... my Master has said that for capturing you, I would have one chance to seed you myself."

His crotch quivers and then, suddenly, a much thicker, ribbed tentacle with a more overtly phallic tip begins rising up from it. "Would you like that, my dear?"

"Mmmmph!" The blonde's moan is muffled by the tentacle in her mouth, but from the way her body writhes and grows even wetter at the intrusion of the phallus, he's pretty sure the answer is in the affirmative.

 

[asddas193]

"Don't be a stranger. Our families have a long history together, my girl." The mob boss grins as Vanessa detaches herself from him. The other guests talk among themselves as the MC signals to Vanessa that it's time to get ready to go on stage.

"Thank you, and I hope we can continue that mutually beneficial history for the years to come." Vanessa smiles, as the MC calls for her. She thanks the crowd for joining the event, hoping they'd help the charity for those in need, and for those less fortunate affected by both the heroes and villains that've called the city their home. After that, she comes down the stage to mingle a bit, recalling how Lawrence said she needed to stay at least an hour and a half. Endure it, just a bit more. She thinks to herself, feeling her pussy ache with need. And unless anyone approaches her, she decides to approach Vince, lowkey bragging about the deal she's just closed about their overseas operations.

 

[Tjf]

Azura chuckled as well at Sapphira's pouting. “Alright, then, we have an agreement about the sleeping arrangements. We can talk about the rest when we arrive – which should be in a couple of minutes, we're almost there.”

Soon, they arrive at the apartment, Sapphira rushing to check out her new quarters. As they hear the bedsprings creak in Azura's old room, Esmerelda turns to face the younger girl. "Thank you. All jokes aside, you had no obligation to save me, and yet you put yourself at risk."

 

[Tjf]

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That didn’t take long.

She had to assume that they saw a lone woman as an easy target. Her outfit was somewhat out of place, but she imagined they were only noticing the view it gave of her cleavage, rather then the fact it wasn’t like what most modern people wore.

Her response was simply to stay still, toss her hair a bit and just smile. “I’m just trying to find someone. But I guess they can’t be here. I’m looking for a man, after all.”

It being part of her nature to press buttons no matter the circumstances, she wasn’t too threatened by these people. Even at worst, they lacked powers. She’ll heal. But it was doubtful that they’d even get the chance too.

She began to focus to fume the area with toxic mist if she needed to, but she held off on doing it just yet.

Spoiler: Gang Boss

Some of the thugs bristle with irritation, but the leader just flashes an amused smirk. "I like you - I tell you what, I'll let you get out of here unharmed for half the usual fee." He looks her up and down. "Unless you wanna pay another way..."

 

[moonblack]

Soon, they arrive at the apartment, Sapphira rushing to check out her new quarters. As they hear the bedsprings creak in Azura's old room, Esmerelda turns to face the younger girl. "Thank you. All jokes aside, you had no obligation to save me, and yet you put yourself at risk."

Azura shook her head. “No thanks necessary, it was the right thing to do, plus I couldn't just abandon you.” She smiled warmly at her guest. “Come, let me show you the bedroom, and then you can tell me your story. Sapphira told me some of it, but I want to hear all of it from your point of view.”

 

[Thorn_]

Spoiler: Gang Boss

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Some of the thugs bristle with irritation, but the leader just flashes an amused smirk. "I like you - I tell you what, I'll let you get out of here unharmed for half the usual fee." He looks her up and down. "Unless you wanna pay another way..."

“I was about to suggest the same thing. That is, amuse me, and I won’t hurt you.” She was overall confident that this wouldn’t be too much of a problem. He wasn’t unattractive, but she was hardly going to let things be on his terms.

Feeling that she may as well make her move now to make them realize what they were dealing with she began to force the toxic miasma to enamate. It wouldn’t be lethal. But hardly pleasant. A compound somewhat similar to tear gas to force them out our keeping her surrounded and disabled. Then she would just have to go for the leader and take him hostage from behind, with a knife at his neck.

Simple, right?

 

[Daylan]

"Mmmmph!" The blonde's moan is muffled by the tentacle in her mouth, but from the way her body writhes and grows even wetter at the intrusion of the phallus, he's pretty sure the answer is in the affirmative.

Squidlock gives an approving nod of his head as he withdraws the smaller tentacle from her cunt before replacing it with the larger one. He visibly shudders as he pushes each inch inwards, each ribbed segment popping into her deeper and deeper, seeing just how far into her he can force the phallic length. At the same time, the tentacle that had formerly been in her pussy is kept busy by piercing between her butt cheeks, finding the hole of her anus and using the mixture of his and her fluids to slide into there as well.

 

[majus]

"Don't worry, lady. The days when I would have picked fights with gals in costumes are long gone - if they existed at all." The cop chuckles. "Hmmm... I don't know if I can help - I don't really know any of you superhero types, but I'll try my best. Shoot." He raises his arms. "I don't mean that literally - in case you're one of those superheroes with laser guns or something." He chuckles again.

Faye chuckled herself, as she heard the man say, this. He looked strangely familiar.

"Ah, it's a good thing you said so then." She said as she raised her finger energy forming on the tip of her finger, with a chuckle. She then lowered it and looked at the man closer. Then it struck her. "I remember you. You were one of those officers I had frequent encounters with when I was starting... wow, was it already about two decades?" She shook her head, then a glint occurred in her eye, as she remembered the particular officer better.

"Oh, I do remember you threatening to arrest me... and making some crude comments, that you would give a woman who dressed like that exactly what she desired." And the descriptions of the usage of handcuffs and baton were quite creative. She chuckled seeing the man blush lightly. Yes, those were simpler times. And despite all of his threats, the man did help her a few times

They stood a moment in comfortable silence.

"Soo... in name of old times... know any quiet place, where you could finally read me my right as you cuff me? To get the good memory of bagging a cape?" She asked as she winked at him.

 

[Tjf]

"Thank you, and I hope we can continue that mutually beneficial history for the years to come." Vanessa smiles, as the MC calls for her. She thanks the crowd for joining the event, hoping they'd help the charity for those in need, and for those less fortunate affected by both the heroes and villains that've called the city their home. After that, she comes down the stage to mingle a bit, recalling how Lawrence said she needed to stay at least an hour and a half. Endure it, just a bit more. She thinks to herself, feeling her pussy ache with need. And unless anyone approaches her, she decides to approach Vince, lowkey bragging about the deal she's just closed about their overseas operations.

There's some polite applause as she finishes her speech, before Vanessa goes down to mingle. As she approaches Vince, the fat man surrounded by a group of his cronies, he reaches out, hand finding her ass and squeezing hard through the dress. "Oh, sorry hun." He chuckles as he looks at her. "Thought you were one of the cocktail waitresses." He laughs and lets go. "Interesting decision letting go of that mine. Probably for the best, but I worry about helping Arch Corp get yet another asset. Sounds to me like they're planning something. Oh well, it's expected that someone young and inexperienced like yourself would make mistakes - that's why you have us board members to...guide you." He flashes an insufferable grin, and Vanessa's sure that if she'd made the opposite decision, he'd still be insulting her experience.

 

[Tjf]

Azura shook her head. “No thanks necessary, it was the right thing to do, plus I couldn't just abandon you.” She smiled warmly at her guest. “Come, let me show you the bedroom, and then you can tell me your story. Sapphira told me some of it, but I want to hear all of it from your point of view.”

"All of it?" She asks, as the two of them slip into Azura's room. "From the time I gave you my powers, or all the way back to when I became a magical girl?"

 

[Tjf]

“I was about to suggest the same thing. That is, amuse me, and I won’t hurt you.” She was overall confident that this wouldn’t be too much of a problem. He wasn’t unattractive, but she was hardly going to let things be on his terms.

Feeling that she may as well make her move now to make them realize what they were dealing with she began to force the toxic miasma to enamate. It wouldn’t be lethal. But hardly pleasant. A compound somewhat similar to tear gas to force them out our keeping her surrounded and disabled. Then she would just have to go for the leader and take him hostage from behind, with a knife at his neck.

Simple, right?

Spoiler: Toxin Roll

D100: 82+10 (Poison Queen)

The group of thugs are utterly unprepared for her move, doubling over to cough and rub their sore eyes. In the cloud, it's easy to swing around and put a knife to the leader's neck. "W-What're you doing?" One of the thugs manages to choke out.

 

[Tjf]

Squidlock gives an approving nod of his head as he withdraws the smaller tentacle from her cunt before replacing it with the larger one. He visibly shudders as he pushes each inch inwards, each ribbed segment popping into her deeper and deeper, seeing just how far into her he can force the phallic length. At the same time, the tentacle that had formerly been in her pussy is kept busy by piercing between her butt cheeks, finding the hole of her anus and using the mixture of his and her fluids to slide into there as well.

The blonde cries out against the tentacle in her mouth as she's triple penetrated, her body instinctively rocking against the tentacles to send them deeper inside her.