♡ Punishment- Strapped for Cash ♡ (Devil Power +3)

"Of course, you've got to go with me on this one! That card game with Fortuna was just one scam after another-- and look at her now! Not only is she the leader of the infamous Soldiers of Fortune, but it turns out, she was even fooling her own people! There's no hard side to her at all. I bet she's never even picked up a gun before. She's been pulling the wool over all of their eyes," Lucky Betty snickered, floating in a lazy circle around Robin's head.

She then jumped into Robin's chest, adopting a dagger-like posture as she plunged herself in. Once she was in, she repeated just those same thoughts back to Fortuna herself out loud.

"You don't understand, damn it! Th-Those mercenaries would have eaten me alive! To protect myself in a place like this, I had to fit the part! I had to look tough and I had to show no mercy when it came to issuing orders and planning our operations! If I had shown even a hint of weakness or mercy, they would have turned me into a chew toy! It was only my firm grip on their leash that stopped things from getting... even more out of hand than they've clearly gotten!"

"And yet you have the highest karmic balance in the whole camp," Robin retorted with a smirk. "You haven't shown any mercy to anybody, huh? Then you can't expect any in return right now, can you?"

Fortuna bit her lip in frustration, gripping her fingers into the shag carpet that was unique to her tent. "You can't do this to us! The Soldiers of Fortune will never accept it!"

"They don't have a choice now. You forfeited all their rights when you agreed to the game, putting your whole organization and all of its assets up as collateral. Plus, we have a very nice severance package planned for all of them, before they're rehoused as workers in my casino, heh heh. You're going to help me distribute those golden parachutes."

Fortuna gulped. "Y-You're not going to make me go out like this, are you? You sleazy con-woman!" she shuddered, her eyes momentarily traveling down to her bare breasts, then back up to the face of her tormentor.

"No, no. You just stay put. I'll bring them straight to you instead!"

Flowers arrived at the Boss's tent, still naked, but swinging her arms merrily at her sides all the same and whistling a little tune. It was getting close to midnight, but the camp seemed more active than ever, as a long line of mercenaries had formed, snaking its way into the boss's tent. She spotted Robin nearby the entrance, next to a huge pile of stacked mercenary leathers and frayed jeans. Beside that was another pile of boxes-- gift boxes with little ribbons wrapped on top. "Robin! What's going on here, huh? Is it the boss's birthday and I just didn't know?" the scrawny engineer asked, tilting her head curiously.

"Nothing like that, no. These are presents for you, Flowers! You just exchange all of your clothing here and you get one of these. It's quite mandatory, although how you decide to use it is up to you. Your boss is just working off her debts," Robin explained, grabbing a gift box and handing it to Flowers. "Of course, I already have your clothes, so you can skip that part."

"Nifty! The Boss is working off her debts, huh? What's that mean?" she questioned as she began to bite apart the ribbon securing the box, tearing at it like a dog might use its teeth.

"Well, besides her significant karmic debt-- that is, the total sum of her evil deeds-- she's also been underpaying you guys since she took over. Or, in your case specifically, not paying you at all."

"I get paid in fun!"

"Well, then you're collecting double! Because what's waiting you in there is going to be quite a lot of fun indeed. The more 'fun' you have, the more cash I'll take off of Fortuna's tab, in terms of how much she's required to work off at the casino, so I want you to really go at it."

"Okay! I finally got the box open!" Flowers giggled, cutting in line and keeping her eyes down upon the box as she entered the Boss's relatively luxurious tent. She wiggled her toes on the shag carpet and took the item out from its wrapping inside the present box. "Huh... What's this?"

Finally, she turned her eyes upward and got her answer. The Boss lay in her room upon the big table she used for strategy meetings, only all of her big maps and the fancy wooden pieces she used to plan troop formations had been brushed aside, off the table and onto the floor. She'd been tied down to the corners with ribbons similar to those holding the box's together and, other than those ribbons, she was predictably in the nude. The pink ribbons encircled her wrists and ankles, with a matching one in her mouth as a gag, altogether restricting her ability to move or make angry shouts.

She'd probably be doing a lot of both if she was capable, seeing as Lieutenant Bugs was making very generous use of the party favor Robin had given her. The veteran mercenary was still completely naked, apart for one addition: a girthy, strap-on dildo, jet black in color as though to match her usual ensemble. She was using it to go to town on her former employer, holding onto the woman's waist with her meaty mitts fully wrapping the abdomen. A puddle had already formed, staining the tabletop, where her efforts had born fruit in the form of Fortuna spraying out.

The Boss turned her head to Flowers with a furious look in her eyes, which was quickly replaced by rolling those eyes back with another stifled moan as Bugs thrust the strap-on inside her, hard enough to cause her body to rock backward.

"Wow, Boss! I don't think I've ever seen you work this hard! Come to think of it, I don't know if I've ever actually seen you work at all, ha ha!" Flowers laughed.

Bugs's tongue flapped out of her mouth between her fanged teeth as she rode the Boss for all the Boss was worth. "Heh heh heh! She'll work her debt off even quicker if she does work for two! You ought to join me, Flowers!"

"Join you how? I can't reach her butt, if that's what you mean!"

"Loosen up that one on her mouth, why don't you?"

Flowers complied with her ally's wishes, pulling free the ribbon that was preventing her leader from speaking.

"Flowers, I am ordering you-- ooogh- to stand down-- guuugh! A-And get Bugs off of meeee! Ooooh-hohoho!" Fortuna demanded, her voice a mixture of an authoritative bark and a **** plea.

"It's better without the gag, actually! I ain't never heard the boss make a voice like that," Bugs snickered.

Flowers gasped. "Me neither! Although, I'm about to make her silent again! That okay?"

"By all means, mate."

Flowers fit herself with a strap-on to match Bugs's, then grinned ear-to-ear, taking a space on the opposite side of the table at her former boss's head. The girthy attachment looked ridiculous on her compared to Bugs, given her relatively scrawny body. "Open wiiide! I just want to see what your face looks like when I do this! It's fun to see the boss make faces I've never seen before!"

"Flowers, damn you, I order you to -mmmffmfmmm!" Fortuna cried out in indignation as her mouth was filled with the shiny length of a simulated penis. While Bugs was hard and intentional with her thrusts, Flowers was wild and rapid. The smaller mercenary wasn't really interested with sexual satisfaction at all, it seemed, instead watching her boss's face with an excited smile of her own. Without meaning to, Fortuna went cross-eyed, watching the girl's underside drift in and out of view as Flowers fucked her boss's face. Occasionally, she'd lose the ability to see anything for a moment, before Flowers would pull back to get another look at the funny expressions she was making.

After a while, the black dildo was smeared with her blue lipstick and the boss's thick mascara was smeared across her cheeks. When the strap-on popped out of her mouth, her tongue hung out after it, and she panted indignantly. Flowers had gone on for even longer than Bugs did. "You... You...!" she snarled, then coughed, her chest rising and falling as she fought to catch her breath.

"Hey Boss! I just realized something!" Flowers muttered in surprise, approaching and running a finger down the boss's cheek. She examined the mascara and laughed. "I just realized you've got two eyes!"

Bugs and Flowers would continue to crack jokes and share camaraderie until the next pair of irritated mercenaries came in and started a brawl-- they'd been waiting outside, naked except for their strap-ons, expecting to take their turn half an hour ago. Fortuna thought the fight might end with all of them laid out on the ground, like a quadruple knockout. Instead, it somehow resulted in her taking four strap-ons at once, causing the whole tent to quake with the activities of the mercs inside.

"... I must say, she's burning through her karmic debt rather quickly," Colline remarked.

"Am I efficient or what?" Betty applauded herself, now back on Robin's shoulder instead of inhabiting her body. "Hey Robbie-Baby, are you going to get these gals to the casino? You still need to sleep, you know. You can't keep flicking your bean watching the boss all night!"

"I-I wasn't doing that!" Robin protested, dropping the flap of the tent back down.

"Uh huh. Reminder: I was in your head all night," Betty laughed, rolling her eyes. "Now let's get the Hell Roller and head on home."

YOU'VE COMPLETED THE CAMPAIGN- "SOLDIERS OF FORTUNE!"

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