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Chapter 3 by BlindSeer BlindSeer

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MREA Agent

Stepping into the small alcove of the vip area your greeted with quite the sight, filling the couches and loveseats were various officers of the local MREA precinct.

Even by futa standards each of these women are well built, you have very little doubt that each of them knows 70 different ways to make your head spin.

There were 8 officers in the room, most of them either paired off with their own boi or were watching the dancer work the pole in the center of the room.

Stepping towards the small corner bar you prepare a trey of drinks as you quietly overhear a conversation between one agent and her assigned dancer.

“So then I swoop in cuff the guy and fuck him raw against the coffee table through the whole raid!”

“Ahaha! Your so brave!” The dancer replies with surprisingly realistic laughter…. Crystal was always kind of a weirdo…..

Finishing your preparations you carry the trey over to the main sitting area catching the eye of one of the more senior ladies of this group.

From smooth caramel skin and an outline of a six pack under her tank top, to a sharpness to her gaze and a lazy smile gracing her lips she watches you with a calculating vision, sizing you up.

As you make a move to leave you feel a hand grip your wrist and tug you back, you were unable to maintain your balance on those damned heels and your sent falling.

However when you tense up in preparation for hitting the ground you fall back onto a cushiony somewhat firm surface.

You crack open your eyes and look up and find you’ve fallen back onto the woman’s thighs, you blush faintly as a few other women chuckle softly.

“You ok chica~?” She asks with a slight tone of amusement as she looks down at you.

You go to sit up but her arms remain wrapped around you “why the rush? Sit with us awhile, wouldn’t want me getting lonely would you~?”

You can feel a small lump growing beneath you and growing larger by the second and you can tell where this is going judging by the other officers being escorted over to the various curtained off rooms that break off from this alcove.

What’s a Girl to do?

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