Betrayal...

Widow's eyes can’t help but travel over the image of Agent Hill’s tits bouncing as the guard fucks her hard. Again, Natasha's body shivers with unwanted excitement. Feeling the warmth between her legs, she forces herself to ignore it for the time being and focus on the task at hand.

Finally reaching the main floor of the warehouse, Black Widow stealthfully leaps up at the head guard, wrapping her long legs around his neck. She yanks him back and away from Agent Hill, striking him hard in the face before letting go. Rolling into a crouch and readying her stinger bracelets, Natasha calls out to Agent Hill. "Hill, the other three will be coming! Move it!"

Hill, still strapped into the stockade, starts to shake her head, clearing her stupor. Now that there is no longer a cock buried inside her, she can focus slightly. "Wh-what? Romanov, get me out of here!"

Natasha hits the guard again, this time shocking him senseless. Even as he falls, Black Widow rushes over to the stockade, unstrapping her friend from its binds.

"Glad you're still able to think straight. I hope I didn’t ruin all your fun.” Natasha smirks before handing Maria one of her sidearms. "Come on, we don’t have a lot of time."

Agent Hill stands groggily, her pert breasts firm and hard, her pussy dripping and leaking cum down her leg. She tries to look defiant instead of exhausted. "Natasha, you have no idea what that was like."

For a brief moment, Widow's eyes wander down over Hill's breasts and dripping pussy before looking into her friend's eyes with a grin. "Yea well... you can fill me in later. Come on, we gotta focus. We gotta save these other girls first. They don’t want to leave.”

"I know... Neither do I." Agent Hill says softly as Natasha feels a slight prick on her neck.

"Hill, wh-" Natasha starts, groaning as she reaches her hand back to the prick on her neck. Whirling around, Black Widow stumbles into Hill's naked body as she tries to remain conscious. Her vision starts to blur and go dark as the fast-acting **** takes affect.

"Why...?" Natasha mutters before slumping to the floor.

"Don't worry, Nat." Agent Hill says, standing naked over her friend. "Soon, neither will you."