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Better Call Cobb (Maidens of Might #7)

by Sigma

I

Two sweaty bodies panted and moaned in the dark as soft R&B music played from a speaker somewhere in the bedroom. She rode on top of him and he gripped her hips, his cock buried deep inside of her. The bed creaked under their collective weight, bouncing with the two lovers. 

He reached up, grabbing a meaty tit and squeezing and she took his hand and sucked on his thumb, moaning while bouncing on his cock. She then leaned in, her tits pressing against his chest, and they kissed.

He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, and she slowed her bouncing, moaning into the kiss as she came. They both stopped, taking a moment to collect themselves. The music continued playing, the room was warm, and she let out a deep sigh as she rolled over onto the other side of the bed. Her thighs twitched, juices flowed from her pussy, and she sighed contentedly. His hand intertwined with hers and two of them looked into each other’s eyes lovingly.

*

The 6:30AM alarm on Theo Cobb's phone rang, and he silenced it before checking on the woman laying next to him. She was still fast asleep, the silk sheets of the bed clinging to her curvy body. He smiled and touched her hip before leaning in and kissing her on the side of the face. Then he got out of bed to start his day.

*

Theo returned to his apartment an hour later, wearing sweat-stained gym clothes. When he got back to the bedroom, the bed was empty and freshly made with the sheets giving off the scent of laundry detergent, and his suit was laid on top with a note attached.

"Have a good day. I'll see you tonight :)."

It was signed simply "P". Theo smiled and went to take a shower.

***

Another hour later and Theo walked into a coffee shop, briefcase in hand, and looked through the crowd making up the morning rush. He saw his cousin, Anisa Carter, also known as Delphi, and she looked up and waved at him.

When he reached the table, he set his briefcase down and took a seat. A cup of coffee, still steaming, waited for him, along with a fresh croissant and Delphi smiled from behind her raised cup.

"Morning, Theo," she said to her cousin. "Full day today?"

"Not yet, but the day is young. I did, however, get some interesting messages just as I left my place this morning."

"Oh?"

Theo took out his phone and pulled up his text messages. He then handed the phone to her.

Delphi took on look and nearly choked on her coffee. In front of her were countless images sent from another phone. Exposed tits, a bare ass, a spread pussy, a dildo on the edges of a full pair of lips. There was also a full-body mirror selfie, a sweaty flash at the gym, and a subsequent sud-soaked nude taken from a shower. "Naomi..." she groaned.

"I was beginning to worry about her. It's been about two weeks since she sent my any nudes out of the blue."

"I'll talk to her..." Delphi sighed and gave the phone back. She then gave him a sly smile. "Why, exactly, do you still have Naomi's nudes instead of deleting them and telling me after the fact?"

Theo froze like a deer and headlights and Delphi laughed at her cousin. "I'm truly not bothered if you're attracted to white women. Aunt Pearl might not like it, though."

Theo sighed, shook his head and deleted the messages. "What's new with you?"

"Nothing special, but I think this is no news being good news. I'm going to just enjoy the quiet," she told him. "If you're free tonight, would you like to get dinner? There's a new 3-star restaurant downtown that just opened."

"I would," Theo said "But..."

Delphi smirked. "You're going to be with the new girlfriend again."

Theo simply smiled and nodded.

"When do I get to meet her?" Delphi asked.

"You will. Don't worry," he said while cutting into his breakfast.

"How did you meet her, anyway?"

"I was at the courthouse taking care of that thing for Veronica a few weeks ago and she was there," Theo explained.

"She's a lawyer?"

"A cop. She was testfying on a case she worked."

"Uh huh...Does she know your clients are vigilantes?"

"Anisa..."

"I need to make sure she's right for my little cousin, don't I?" Delphi said. "Otherwise, I'll have to send Naomi to scare her off," she teased.

"I'm not a little kid anymore, Anisa."

"No, but you are my little cousin. I'm allowed to be overprotective," she said to him. "You keep the girls out of trouble as their lawyer. I keep you out of trouble."

The two of them shared a laugh and more light conversation over the next few minutes. Just after Theo had finished eating, his phone buzzed and he checked the message.

Delphi watched his expression. "What is it?"

Theo looked at her. "I'll bet you breakfast you'll never guess who's in trouble."

Delphi set her coffee down. "...It's not Naomi, that'd be too obvious...same with Korina. I doubt she's even up this early..." she said. "...Is it Madeline?"

"Nope," Theo said, showing her the message.

"Lea?!" Delphi said, genuinely shocked. "What did she do?"

"That's what I'm gonna find out," Theo said, getting up. "Talk to you later."

II

Some time later, Theo stood outside a local police precinct, checking something on his phone when he noticed someone exit the building and walk toward him.

Lea Timu, the heroine known as Bombshell, looked at him. "Thanks for the bailout."

"Why didn't you call last night?

"The asshole running the place told me I had to wait until morning. Gave me a lecture about setting a better example," she said.

"Right. You need a ride?"

"Yeah..."

They walked to his car, a sleek, silver sports sedan, and got in. They sat in silence for several seconds before Theo looked at her. "A bar fight? Really?"

"Some pencil neck from Star City was talking shit about the Gladiators!" Lea finally unloaded.

"Even so, is a hockey team worth going to jail over?"

"Hey, the Gladiators are in the playoffs, the Enforcers aren't."

Theo started the car. "Well, given your standing and the fact that no one was seriously hurt, you'll probably just pay a fine."

"Yeah, I know," Lea said.

"Where to?"

"HQ. I wanna blow off some steam in the training room," she said as they got moving. She then looked him over. "Hey...you been practicing your wrestling?" She asked with a grin.

*

"Shit! When'd you get so good?" Lea asked. They were in the training room at HQ and Theo had her in a rear chokehold. She wore a suppression collar to keep her powers at bay, and even though she had both the height and weight advantage, Theo was somehow giving her a run for her money.

"Don't tell me you're giving up," Theo said.

"Fat chance!" Lea said. With a proper application of strength, she managed to slip free of his hold and spun around him, trying to get a hold, but Theo fought her off and leaned in, wrapping one arm around her waist and hooking the other around her thick leg.

Lea lost her footing and fell back, with Theo on top, pinning her down. He held the big woman's wrists and straddled her waist, resisting her attempts to shake him off.

"Lucky shot," Lea said to him.

"Sure."

"If you weren't Annie's cousin, I wouldn't be taking it easy on you."

Theo simply smirked and took a moment to bask in her victory. He looked down at Lea, her healthy brown curves barely contained by the spandex of her training outfit. He noticed erect nipples poking at the inside of her sports bra and she shifted her legs under his, seemingly spreading them apart. When he didn't do anything, she grabbed his wrist with her hand and moved it down, until it was touching her right tit and the two of them locked eyes as Lea smirked at him.

"So now what, Mr. Lawyer?"

Theo turned red and stammered for words, but was saved by his ringing cell phone. He quickly rushed to his phone and looked at the message.

"I...I gotta go!" he quickly said. "Rebecca's got some emergency." He then grabbed his bag and bolted out the room, but not before Lea noticed the stiff cock in his shorts.

The big woman lay back down on the mat and cupped her own tit while rubbing the crotch of her shorts. "...Sorry Annie, I know he's your cousin and all, but..." she said, biting her lip while toying with herself.

III

"...You can make this go away, right?" Rebecca said to him.

Theo stood next to her in stunned silenced. They were in her apartment and Naomi lay on the floor, face down and still.

"Rebecca..." Theo said calmly. "I need you to explain, in detail, what happened here..."

"I..." she started. "I asked Bonehead to help me move some furniture and, you know how she is. She started with the short jokes, and then she started making fun of my small tits, and I just couldn't take it anymore. So I summoned a plant and I...I strangled her. I just wanted her to shut up, but..."

Theo breathed deep and paced the room.

"So...now what? Do we get rid of the body?"

"Rebecca, no! Do you understand how bad this is?"

"Yes! But she deserved it! Come on, help me cover it up."

"I can't do that, Rebecca," he said calmly. "I will represent you, try to work out a lenient sentencing...but I have to call the police, and Agent Fox."

"What?! Why?!"

"This was a crime carried out by a superhuman. Fox will have to put you in one of Sentinel's facilities. This is their jurisdiction and I'd rather it be an agent we know handling it." He took out his phone. "Maybe...just maybe, I can convince Agent Fox to put you in one of the lower-security facilities."

"I can't go to prison! I'm too delicate!" Rebecca pleaded. "Say it was self defense!"

"It's out of my hands, Rebecca. I'll help you whatever way I can after they take you in."

"Nah, put Shorty in one of the prisons where she'll be someone else's bitch..." Naomi said, getting up.

Theo glared at them both when they grinned at him and put his phone away. "...This was a prank."

"Oh, come on," Rebecca said. "What's with that look? We were just having a little fun."

"Yeah, seriously. Like pipsqueak could actually kill me," Naomi said.

"I totally could..." Rebecca uttered.

Theo sighed. "This is not a joke. I won't tell Anisa about this, but you two need to find something more constructive to do with your time." He turned to leave.

"Okay, okay, wait!" Rebecca said. She ran into the kitchen and came back with a plastic bag of individually wrapped brownies and gave them to Theo. "An apology. I just made them."

"Oh...thank you. I..." He then looked at the two of them. "Rebecca...are these your 'special' brownies?"

The tiny green heroine grinned and nodded. "New forumla."

"They'll put your right on that perfect ass," Naomi said.

"...I'll try one later," Theo said, putting them in his briefcase. "I need to get back to work. Good day, ladies." He started to leave. "Oh, and Naomi, please stop texting me nudes."

"Only if I can give you a handy right now," Naomi said. "Shorty can watch if she wants."

"...I wouldn't hate that, actually..." Rebecca said.

Theo simply shook his head and left.

IV – Later that Afternoon

“Why are you stealing, girl? It’s no longer the necessity it was when we were living on the streets. Ms. Anisa gives you more than enough money every month.”

Korina ignored Xanthe’s voice and continued listening to the hip hop playing in her headphones as she looked around the aisle at the Wade Mart. She took a candy bar and a bag of gummies and put them in her pants. She then grabbed her skateboard and began walking away. Just as she was about to leave, a hand grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back. Korina turned to see a tall, broadly built older woman wearing a Wade Mart shirt. She had a radio on her hip and a name tag that said “Debbie.”

“Come with me,” Debbie said, grabbing her arm.

“Shit…” Korina uttered, taking off her headphones.

“You deserve this,” Xanthe said.

*

Debbie marched Korina into a small office near the back of the store and took her skateboard. She put it aside and fold her arms.

“All right, I’m gonna level with you…” Korina said. She took the candy out of her pants. “That’s all I took. Cool?”

“No. I’m tired of street trash like you coming into my store and thinking there aren’t any consequences.”

“That’s a little harsh, dude,” Korina said. “I’m just gonna take my board and go. You won’t see me again.” She started to move when Debbie shoved her back. “Hey!”

“I’m not done searching you,” Debbie said. “Turn around.”

Korina sighed, turned, raised her arms and parted her legs. Debbie felt up and down the teen’s thighs, lingering her touch a little too long. She took Korina’s phone from her pocket and put it aside. She then put her hands in Korina’s back pockets, feeling her ass. Korina glared back at her as Debbie’s hands moved up her hips, cupped her breasts, and then felt along both arms. Just when Korina thought she was done, Debbie went back down and unbuttoned the front of her jeans.

“Hey!” Korina said, pulling away from her.

Debbie grabbed her and pulled her back. “Don’t fight me, or I call the cops.”

Korina growled at her but stayed quiet. Debbie pulled her pants down, revealing skinny legs and a pair of blue panties.

“Heh…” Debbie said. She smacked Korina on her ass. “Did you steal these too?”

“No!” Korina said.

Debbie stepped back. “I’m gonna go check. Don’t go anywhere.” She then left.

Korina quickly pulled her pants back up. “Xanthe, switch with me and beat this bitch up.”

“No.”

“What? Why?!”

“You were stealing. You need to learn to deal with the consequences.”

“Okay, normally, I’d agree, but there’s something wrong with this bitch.”

“You shouldn’t have been stealing. You’re lucky they no longer chop thieves’ hands off.”

“Okay, fuck you Xanthe. If you won’t help, I’ll get someone who will,”  Korina said. She quickly grabbed her phone. “Naomi will beat the bitch up for me.”

“And get arrested herself,” Xanthe said.

“Fuck....What’s Anisa’s cousin’s name? The lawyer.”

“Mr. Cobb? Theo?”

“Yeah, him!” Korina said, searching for the contact, finding it, and typing a text message. She’d just managed to send it when the door opened and Debbie came back.

“All right, the panties are yours. But you were still trying to take candy, and that needs to be addressed.” She then looked at Korina. “I didn’t tell you to put your pants back on.”

“Fuck off, you ugly cow,” Korina fumed and tried to leave.

Debbie grabbed her again and threw her against the desk. She forced her to turn around and pulled her pants back down. She then pulled her panties down around her ankles and bent her over the desk.

“What are you doing?!” Korina screamed. “Stop!”

Debbie pushed the teen’s head down, and Korina could feel fingers edging near her vulnerable pussy.

“No!” Korina screamed. “Help! Xanthe!!”

“...Perhaps this is as serious as you said,” Xanthe said.

Just then, Debbie stepped back as Korina’s formed shifted and Xanthe stood there in her place.

“That’s enough,” the towering Aphrodite told Debbie before pulling the panties up. “If you need to ban us from the store, do so, but you will not be putting another finger on this girl.” She grabbed Korina’s pants from around her ankles – they were too small to fit Xanthe’s muscular thighs – and began to leave. Just then, Debbie pulled something from her belt, and Xanthe screamed in surprise as the woman sprayed her with pepper spray.

“Ah! Bitch!” Xanthe cursed and stumbled back. Before she could recover, she felt the cold, familiar metal of a suppression collar around her neck, and her power left her.

“Oh shit…” Korina said.

Debbie swung, hitting Xanthe in the jaw and causing her to stumble into the wall. A blow that normally wouldn’t even register instead caused the shapely heroine’s head to swim.

Xanthe grunted as Debbie grabbed her neck and pushed her against the wall.

“I knew who you were the minute you came in here. You super bitches are all over TV. You kill some giant monster and suddenly you think you’re hot shit? Can do whatever you want?” Debbie said. She slapped Xanthe when Xanthe tried to fight back. “Time to you humble you, cunt.”

Xanthe heard a click and felt metal on her wrist. She saw one wrist handcuffed to the desk and pulled, unable to get free. When she tried to hit Debbie, Debbie simply stepped back and laughed and Xanthe raged at her. Debbie then lunged forward, grabbed Xanthe’s long, black hair, and slammed her head down on the desk.

She kept the heroine pinned down, bending her over the desk. She pulled those blue panties back down, and Xanthe gasped as Debbie began fingering her.

“Stuck up bitch. You need a good fucking,” Debbie said with a cruel laugh. “This office is far enough back and no one comes here except me, so no one will hear you and I’ve got you for the next few hours.”

Xanthe grunted as the woman finger fucked her. Two fingers went in, and the thumb played with Xanthe’s clit, making her cry out. She pounded on the desk with her other hand in a mixed of indignation and anger at having been taken down by someone like her. Korina wasn’t saying it, but Xanthe realized she should’ve listened to the girl when she warned her. Xanthe swung her other arm back in defiance, but Debbie grabbed it and wrenched it behind her back while continuing to fuck her.

“That’s it, be angry, whore,” Debbie said in her ear. “This fat ass is mine,” she said with a laugh, slapping Xanthe on her bare ass.

Xanthe felt her hate rising for the woman. In her long life, Xanthe had lost plenty of fights and been at the mercy of many powerful enemies, but there was a special kind of humiliation in being beaten and made a plaything by a normal human. She was helpless, weakened, and all she could do was let this bitch have her way.

“Xanthe, what do we do?!” Korina pleaded.

“You’ve made an enemy this day, woman!” Xanthe vowed.

The only response she got was Korina’s panties stuffed in her mouth before Debbie continued fucking her. Debbie played with her tits, peppered her with mocking kisses, and played with Xanthe just enough to always keep her on the edge of an orgasm.

After a few minutes of torment, Debbie stepped away and Xanthe stayed bent over, breathing heavily as her pussy began to drip. Her eyes went wide as she watched Debbie remove something from a cabinet, a large, hot pink dildo. She fit it around her waist and then came back.

“No!” Xanthe protested before Debbie shoved it in her asshole. Her fingers went back into Xanthe’s pussy and she screamed in renewed rage as the woman double penetrated her. “Let me goooo...Ahhh!” Xanthe cried out.

Debbie laughed and smacked her ass again. She gripped Xanthe’s shapely hips, taking a few forceful thrusts. The legs of the desk screeched against the floor, and Xanthe grunted, her head pressed down as Debbie took her ass and pussy over and over again.

Then, there was a sharp knock at the door.

Debbie ignored it and continued fucking the defeated heroine. More knocking, louder and harder this time.

“Fuck off! I’m busy!” Debbie said.

The knocking was more forceful.

Debbie growled, pulled out, and took the strap on off. She put it back and went to the door, cracking it open. Once she did, the door was forced open and Theo barged in.

He took one look at Xanthe, as she was, and then looked at Debbie.

“Who the fuck are you?!” Debbie demanded.

“Her attorney,” Theo said calmly, pointing. “And it looks to me like you’re committing a series of crimes against my client.”

“Like?”

“Unlawful detainment, sexual assault,” he then looked around. “And I see you have a suppression collar, which is prohibited for anyone not in law enforcement. I’m sure the DA’s office will be interested to know how you got one.”

Debbie growled at him.

“Let her go. Now.”

Debbie stared at him and then turned and cut Xanthe loose. Xanthe spit out the panties and Debbie took the collar off. After she did, Xanthe turned back into Korina, who quickly got her things and got dressed.

Theo stared Debbie down the entire time and Korina grabbed her skateboard and her headphones. “Let’s go,” the teen said, running out after flipping Debbie off.

Theo looked Debbie up and down. “I’ll be referring the matter to the police and Wade Industries Corporate.” He then straightened his tie and left.

*

Theo and Korina stood outside the store and Korina took a minute to calm herself.

“Are you two okay?” Theo asked.

Korina turned and hugged him.

“Thanks for the save, dude…Fuck that evil bitch.”

Theo nodded. “I need to call the police. We’ll talk later. Go to HQ, someone should be there and I’d feel better if you were with one of the others for now. Wait for my call later.” He went into his briefcase. “There’s no excuse for what that woman did, but...maybe this will make you feel better.” He gave her a brownie. “It’s one of Rebecca’s special brownies.”

“Yes!” Korina grinned and took it. “You’re the best!”

Theo smiled and he and Korina fist bumped. “Just be careful, all right?”

Korina put the brownie in her pocket. “I always am.” She then got on her skateboard and rode away, only to wipe out after a few feet. “Ow! Fuck me!” she cursed, holding her knee. She got back up, looked at Theo, waved and limped away.

Theo suppressed a chuckle before looking back at the Wade Mart and taking out his phone.

V

Around 7PM, Theo walked into a small alley somewhere in the city after getting a message on his phone.

"Can u come 2 alley on 8 avenue n cross street. Use red door. I need u." - Thera

He walked down the alley and looked around, seeing nothing but a red door that stood out. He walked up and knocked on it. After a few moments, the door opened and Theo was greeted by a tall woman, naked except for a sheer robe that showed off her curvy tits, flat stomach and thick, muscular legs. She had dark purple skin, black hair, and red eyes. Two horns rose from her head. She opened the door to allow him in.

"Are you Thera's lawyer?" the woman asked.

"I am," he said, looking up at her and trying his hardest no to stare at her impressive body.

"This way," she said, leading him into the building. As they walked, Theo realized he was in some kind of archive or library. There were rows upon rows of bookshelves going in every direction. Theo then looked ahead, finding himself staring at the tone, shapely, purple ass swaying in front of him. Then he realized his host had a long, narrow tail, and hooves instead of feet. They walked to a backroom with a giant conference table in the center.

Thera sat on one side of the table and waved when Theo walked in. The purple woman walked to the other side and sat next to a big, burly man covered in fur. He wore a tailored suit and eyeglasses and rose from his seat, extending a hand to Theo.

"Whose hand do I have the pleasure of shaking?" he asked in a deep, booming voice.

"Uh, Theo Cobb," Theo said. "And you are?"

"Nelius Ganan, and this is my client Kela," he motioned to the woman.

"Client? Ah, so you're..."

"A lawyer, yes, Mr. Cobb. I know, not many trolls become attornies, but we all have our callings." He sat back down. "Are you aware of the situation?"

"I'm afraid not," Theo said, sitting next to Thera, whose arms were folded across her ample chest as she stared daggers at Kela.

"Your client, Ms. Thera of Providence, has accused my client of selling ancient tomes that belong to her people. My client has acquired these books fairly."

"She stole them," Thera said.

"I did no such thing, witch!" Kela hissed.

"What sort of books?" Theo asked.

"Tomes of sex magic, mainly," Kela told him.

Theo blinked.

"Ah, I see you aren't familiar, Mr. Cobb. My client is a succubus," Nelius told him. "She runs a...shall we say, house of comfort, and the books in question offer guidance and instruction on various techniques that are useful in the trade."

Kela snapped her fingers and a book appeared on the table. Theo took it and pulled it to him. The cover showed a man and woman engaged in various sex acts and the pages inside contained much of the same, with paragraphs of instruction.

"There's more than one?" Theo asked.

"There are 69 books," Thera said.

Theo looked around the room, but no one seemed to react to that number so he said nothing. "Okay, so what do we want to happen here?"

"I want to sue to get the books back," Thera said.

"The witch has no right," Kela said. "I purchased these books fairly. Diva Erectus sold them to me."

"You realize she's one of the biggest criminals in all the realms, right?" Thera said. "They were not hers to sell! Those books were taken from Providence years ago and we've been trying to find them since."

Theo put a hand on Thera's arm to calm her. "Can my client and I have a moment?"

Nelius nodded and Theo pulled Thera out of the room.

"Thera," Theo said to her. "Calm down. It's sounding like Kela possibly did legitimately buy these books. Your anger is misdirected here."

Thera took a deep breath. "Maybe...but she has no right to them."

"That's something we'll have to establish but...how did you even learn she had them?"

Thera turned slightly red. "...I...was looking for something that I could, you know, surprise Naomi with...and I heard from a friend about this book store, so..."

"Okay, that's enough," Theo stopped her. He thought for a second. "Okay, come on."

They went back in the room and took their seats. "Mr. Ganan, I'm afraid I'm not familiar with supernatural law."

"No worries, Mr. Cobb. I thought that might be the case. If you leave me your contact information, I will have my assisstants forward you case studies and relevant information," Nelius said. "Though, if I had to guess, this is a simple matter of establishing rightful ownership. Hopefully we can do so without needing to appear before a judge."

"Would that be a judge here on Earth or..."  Theo asked.

"It would be complicated, since Kela did not acquire the books on Earth, but Earth is where they are housed. We would need to sort all of that out. I have associates with whom you can consult on the manner. I will give you their contact information," Nelius explained. "I'm hoping we can reach a solution that will avoid all of that, however."  

"The witch and those old fools on Providence's council can have the damn books back if they pay me what they're worth," Kela said.

"They don't belong to you!" Thera said. "And I won't listen to you slander the council."

"Thera, calm down..." Theo warned.

"Little girl," Kela snarled. "I've been around much longer than you. I know what kind of wealth Providence sits on. Go to them with my proposal," she said. "And...a word of advice...those old fools on the ruling council are not your friends. Do not trust them even a little."

Nelius took his glasses off and pinched his nose. "Perhaps we should go to our metaphorical corners for a bit and discuss our options."

"Good idea," Theo said. He took a business card from his briefcase and gave it to Nelius.

"Excellent. I will be in touch, sir."

Theo and Nelius shook hands while Kela and Thera stared daggers at each other. Theo urged Thera to get up and leave, and they walked out of the conference room.

“I’m going to get this taken care of, Thera,” he told her. “But I need you stay away from this shop until I contact you. Don’t tell your people at Providence either. Let me handle everything.”

Thera took a deep breath. “Very well. I’ll leave you to it.” She then hugged him. “Thank you.” Thera then summoned a portal and walked through it after waving goodbye.

Theo started to leave when he felt slender hands slide over his shoulders. One then slipped down this torso and grabbed his dick.

“Going so soon Mr. Lawyer?” Kela whispered in his ear.

“I…” Theo stammered. His cock had swelled almost immediately at her touch. “I have things to do…”

“Oh? They can wait. Why don’t spend some time in my establishment? Such things I can show you…” the succubus said with a whisper. She nibbled on his earlobe while sliding her hand down his pants. Her meaty tits pressed against his back, and she delicately stroked him while fondling his balls.

“I….I have a girlfriend.”

“So? Call her and she can join us. I don’t want to date you,” Kela said. “I swear, you humans and your monogamy. So boring.”

“Ms. Kela, please, this is a conflict…”

“Shh…” she said, putting her finger to his lips. She palmed his balls, gently massaging them, and Theo grunted at the sensation. “It’s so cute how nervous you are. You’ve never been with a succubus, have you?”

“Can’t say I have…” he barely managed.

Kela licked the side of his face. “Mmm...delicious. Come on. I don’t bite. Unless you want me to.”

“...Don’t succubi kill their partners?”

“Propaganda by old fools in stupid robes,” she said. She began jerking him, and at the same time, put her other hand on his chest. “I have such delights to show you.” She then took his hand and moved it back, sliding it down her body until his fingers brushed her pussy lips. Theo felt the dampness as she guided his hand up and down, and moaned lightly in his ear. “Come on. Let’s get to know each other.” She moved his fingers into her pussy while continuing to work her hand on his cock.

Theo felt a haze growing in his mind, like he couldn’t think clearly. All he felt were the sensations of pleasure, and every thought he had was of Kela, her body, her alluring scent, her touch. He thrust his fingers into her, taking it slowly, and she gasped, stroking his shaft at the same time. He closed his eyes, letting it all come over him as he felt Kela’s warmth, and nothing else mattered.

“Ahem!” someone said, clearing their throat very forcefully.

“Shit…” Kela muttered. She pulled away from Theo and the haze in his mind cleared. He turned to see Nelius standing there, glaring at Kela.

“Kela,” Nelius said in an authoritative tone. “I’m going to ignore that you were trying to influence opposing counsel, but now I will be working to ensure Providence gets everything they want.”

“Nelius!” Kela said.

“I have spoken,” the troll lawyer said.

Kela huffed and stomped off, slamming the door as she left.

“My apologies, Mr. Cobb,” Nelius said. “I should have thought she might try this.”

Theo was flustered and tried to collect himself.

“Expect those documents from my office in the morning. I’ll also send you a salve to guard against demonic influence.”

“Th...thank you,” Theo said.

Nelius simply nodded and walked away. Theo looked down, seeing his cock was still rock hard and his fingers were sticky with Kela’s juices. Just then, his phone rang and he took it from his pocket to find a new message with a picture attached.

“Heeeey! Guess where me and Maddie are! :P Come pick us up?”

The message was from Cindy, and it showed her and Madeline posing for a selfie, with a stern-faced police officer behind them. They were in front of an open jail cell.

Theo collected himself and went to meet them.

VI - About a half hour earlier.

Thumping dance music shook the floor and sweaty, half-clothed bodies moved with the rhythm. Cindy, wearing a red bodysuit, fishnets, and platform boots, danced to beat. Madeline was right next to her,  wearing a bikini top, with baggy, low-rise pants that showed off her thong, and a pair of tennis shoes.

The night was just getting started, but the two of them joined the party early with the intention of going all night. As the music moved through them, the crowd swelled around them and the bass from the speakers shook the floor. Finally, after a prolonged session, Cindy pulled Madeline away from the dance floor and to a corner of the venue. She went into the fanny pack around her waist and took out two small, plastic bags with translucent tabs in them.

“Say no more, love!” Madeline said with a grin, taking Cindy’s hand and running off to the bathroom. Once there, the two of them looked in the mirror and Cindy gave one of the bags to Madeline. They each swallowed and then laughed.

“How long until they take hold?” Madeline asked.

“About 15 minutes,” Cindy said. She threw the bags away and took her cell phone out of her fanny pack and began snapping selfies. She took one of them leaned in close. Then she took one of her kissing Madeline on the cheek. She took one of Madeline bent over, shaking her ass against Cindy. She took one of herself burying her face in Madeline’s ample cleavage. Then Madeline jumped up and wrapped her legs around Cindy’s waist and they took another selfie.

They laughed hysterically looking back at the pictures and then Cindy put her phone back in her pack when she noticed something. “Huh…”

“What?” Madeline asked.

Cindy took out two more plastic bags with tabs in them.

“You brought more?”

“No...this is the Ecstasy.”

“Then what did we just take?” Madeline asked. 

“Oooh! That was my Bliss! So that’s where I put it!”

“Bliss?” Madeline said. “Seriously?” 

Cindy grinned and nodded. “I guess we’re about to go on a different kind of trip.”

They passed the time by taking more pictures, with both of them using their phones. When Cindy posed against the wall, Madeline went to take a picture and then lowered her phone. “You know,” she started. “I never noticed how spectacular your tits are…”

Cindy looked down at her chest and squeezed her tits together. As she did, Madeline walked over and squeezed them, and then the two of them kissed. As they did, Cindy put her arm around Madeline’s narrow waist and pulled her in. Their tits mashed against each other and Madeline grabbed the side of Cindy’s face as they continued kissing.

The curvy redhead and the busty blonde Brit lost themselves in each other over several long moments of soft moaning. The dull thump of the music could be heard in the bathroom, but they could only focus on each other as the Bliss coursed through their bodies. Madeline then pulled back, her face flush, and she and Cindy looked each other in the eyes.

“AH!” Madeline screamed as, moments later, she was turned around and bent over in front of the mirror. She put her hands against it as Cindy got behind her and pulled her pants and underwear down around her ankles. Madeline then squealed as Cindy pushed two fingers into her pussy from behind and began thrusting. “Ah...AH FUCK!” Madeline cried out, her tits rocking with the back-and-forth motion. Cindy grinned and licked her lips, leaning in slightly while she finger fucked her friend and teammate. Cindy took out her phone and raised it.

“Smile, Maddie!”

Madeline looked at the reflection and saw the phone, and flashed a peace sign as Cindy took the picture. She continued fingering Madeline and then started to put her phone away when an idea crossed her mind and a devilish grin crossed her face before she went through her contacts and dialed a number.

“Cindy...good evening,” Asa Miyazawa answered.

“Hi, Asa!” Cindy said. “I want to show you something.”

“Okay…”

Cindy turned it to a video call and then held the phone out. On the other end, Asa lifted her tea cup to her lips and then looked. Her eyes went wide and she nearly choked.

“...Is that Madeline…?”

“Hi Asa, AHH!” Madeline said, banging her fists against the mirror as Cindy continued thrusting.

Asa narrowed her eyes. “….Goodnight Cindy, Madeline…” she said before abruptly ending the call.

Cindy smiled and pulled Madeline’s hair, making her lift her head. She leaned in and kissed Madeline, and while finger fucking her, used her thumb to play with Madeline’s clit. Madeline’s cries echoed on the walls of the bathroom and she breathed heavily, the sensation washing over her. Cindy laughed and dialed another number. After a few rings, someone answered.

“Cindy…” Veronica Chambers’ voice came over the other end.

“Hi, Ronnie.”

“Asa already told me what you and Madeline are doing.”

“Wanna see?”

“No,” Veronica said. “...An invite would’ve been nice,” she said before hanging up.

Cindy looked at her phone, shrugged and put it down.

“AAIIYEE!” Madeline shrieked, her legs trembled, and she released all over Cindy’s fingers, but Cindy kept them inserted and kept thrusting even as Madeline lay her head on the sink and tried to catch her breath.

The door to the bathroom opened and two young women from the party looked in. Cindy smiled and waved and, after getting over their initial shock, the women turned and left.

Cindy pulled her fingers out of Madeline’s dripping pussy and licked them clean. As she did that, Madeline turned and got on her knees, undoing the buttoned crotch on Cindy’s bodysuit. She then moved her head in and began eating Cindy out. Cindy gasped in surprise, but grabbed the top of Madeline’s head and welcomed it.

Madeline wrapped her arms around Cindy’s legs, lifted her, and sat her on the sink without breaking stride, and Cindy cried out as she leaned against the mirror and let Madeline continue to eat. Her nipples were rock hard against the inside of her bodysuit and she wrapped one leg over Madeline’s shoulder while Madeline continued slurping her up.

Madeline took extra care to nip at the folds and play with the clit while she licked, and Cindy could feel herself nearly melting at Madeline’s care as she slumped against the mirror. Madeline’s head bobbed back and forth between her legs, and Cindy sighed and relaxed, letting the feeling take her.

The door to the bathroom opened again and they both ignored it until they heard someone clear their throat. When they turned, they looked to see a beefy security guard standing there with his arms folded.

“Eheh…” Madeline said. “...Would you like a go?”

***

Madeline looked up as the cell door opened. Cindy was asleep on her shoulder and Madeline nudged her, waking her up.

“What’s happening?” Cindy asked, rubbing her eyes. “Oh, hi Theo!”

Theo let out a sigh as the officer stood next to him.

“Come on, you two.”

Cindy got up and Madeline hesitated. “Just us?”

“What do you mean?”

Madeline pointed a thumb to the other end of the cell. Theo looked and pinched the bridge of his nose. “What did you do?”

Naomi grinned. “Slapped a guy.”

Theo turned to the cop. “I’ll be taking her too, officer.”

The cop shrugged and beckoned Naomi, who got up and followed the others.

Madeline planted a kiss on Theo’s cheek. “Thanks, love.”

“You’re the best,” Cindy said, slapping his ass.

Naomi leaned in and grabbed his dick. “Come see me for a reward later. I won’t tell your cousin.”

Theo grunted, his cock stiffening. “That...won’t be necessary. I’m seeing my lady friend later tonight.”

“Oh I’m seeing my lady friend,” Naomi said in a mocking deep voice. “Fuck her. She’s probably some annoying, stuck-up princess. Ditch her and come have fun with me.”

“No. Let’s just pay the bail and go. Please.”

Naomi sighed. “I’m gonna get you one day, lawyer-man,” she said before leaving.

Theo watched them go and straightened his tie. He looked at the cop.

“Honestly, man, I’d jump on that,” he said, motioning to Naomi, watching her ass in the tight shorts she wore.

“Thank you, officer…” Theo said before leaving.

VII - About an hour earlier

“We’ve got reports of an assault at the Quick-Convenience on Porter,” the dispatcher’s voice came in on the radio. “Nearby unit, please respond.”

Officer Paola Ramirez, also known as the superheroine Diabla, put down her phone after sending a text and grabbed her radio. “This is Ramirez. I’m nearby. I’ll look into it. Is there a suspect?”

“Suspect is a Caucasian female, between 19 and 30, roughly 6 feet tall. Brunette. Athletic build.”

Paola then started her car and made the short drive.

When she got to the convenience store, she pulled up to see a man on the ground, cowering. She saw the woman too, standing over him and mocking him while pointing to a motorcycle behind her. Paola slowed her car to a stop. “...I don’t fucking believe it…”

“...Jesus, lady, I said I’m sorry!” the guy on the ground said.

“Yeah well, you should’ve thought before you started talking shit!” Naomi said to him. She then looked at the police car pulling up. “...Fuck.”

Paola got out the car and glared at Naomi.

“Oh, for fuck’s…” Naomi groaned. “You know you’re like a bad fucking rash!”

Paola walked over and looked at the man. “Are you okay, sir?”

The guy looked up, a fresh bruise on his face. “That crazy bitch slapped the shit out of me!”

Paola then looked at Naomi.

“He recognized me and thought it’d be funny to mess with my bike. He kicked it, so I smacked him.”

Paola groaned. “Did you touch her bike, sir?”

“She ain’t have to slap me for it!” The guy said. “Jesus, this bitch is strong…”

“And don’t you fucking forget it!” Naomi said. Paola stopped her when she moved toward the guy.

“Cut it out,” Paola told her. “You know I have to arrest you for this.”

“Oh come on!” Naomi said. “Isn’t there like a professional courtesy or something, Diabla?”

Paola looked around to see if anyone overheard. “Keep your voice down! And no, there isn’t. Turn around,” she ordered while taking out her handcuffs.

“This is bullshit…” Naomi said while complying. She felt the cuffs lock in and growled as a second cop car pulled up.

“You gonna behave?” Paola asked. “I don’t need to put a collar on you, do I?”

“No…”

“Good,” Paola said, taking her arm.

“Just make sure my bike is safe,” Naomi said as she was escorted to the other officer’s car. She then saw Paola say something the other cop before Paola came back.

“Officer De Silva there is going to take care of everything. He’s a good guy,” Paola said.

“What, you’re ditching me?” Naomi asked.

“Yes, because I have a date tonight and I’d rather be with him than dealing with your bullshit,” Paola told her while having her sit in the back of the car.

Naomi scoffed. “He’s probably some straight-laced dweeb, just like you.”

Paola closed the door to the car when it stopped suddenly.

“Ow!” Naomi cried. “That was my foot, you ass!”

Paola simply smiled and closed the door, leaving Naomi to stew in the back of the squad car.

VII

Theo walked into his apartment and smelled something cooking. After setting his briefcase down, he walked to the kitchen to see potatoes roasting in the oven and spare ribs in the slow cooker.

He smiled and walked into the living room, taking off his jacket and loosening his tie. He then collapsed into his chair and relaxed.

“Long day?” a sultry voice asked.

Theo turned to see Paola in the doorway to his bedroom, wearing red lingerie that covered very little of her supple, brown skin and healthy curves. She walked over to him, her bare feet silent on the wooden floor, and she climbed on top of him, straddling his waist.

They kissed, her put his hand on her hip. His cock stiffened at the feeling of her tits on his chest, and Paola giggled, feeling his hard length against her. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt, kissing his chest as she did.

Theo looked at her and smiled, and Paola yelped in surprise and laughed when Theo got up and threw her over his shoulder. He smacked her on her ass before carrying her off to the bedroom.

The End