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Chapter 5 by mysteriopark mysteriopark

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No head

Erika groaned loudly as she was slammed against a nearby car, legs wrapped around the stranger’s waist. She was already seeing a guy, it was even starting to get a bit serious. Mostly because she felt safe with him, and because he was a really good fuck! Secretly she loved a man taking her and having complete control, something even poor Ares didn’t know.

The dick ruthlessly pounding into her making her E cup breasts bounce however was just so much better. It was thicker and the stranger was fucking her with not a single care about her well-being. Her back would be bruised by how he slammed her repeatedly into the car.

“Ohh fuck! Why was I- uungh- so scared before? This place is heeeeeaaaaveeeeen!” She began meeting his thrusts screaming in absolute pleasure. She remembered the cum covered victims and licked her lips, she could only be so lucky! And that behemoth she was terrified her was now haunting every fantasy of hers. The thrusts were getting faster and the blonde rolled her eyes back, loving how he squeezed her ass while he completely dominated her. Erika remembered what Jill had said about their cum and began meeting his thrusts with more enthusiasm, “Yes! You fucking beast! Fill me up! Make me a fucking slut forever! I want it so bad!”

Meanwhile Jill was bent over the hood of the same car, getting absolutely fucked from behind. “Ohhh baby you really know what you’re doing, huh? Gonna make me- uuuuuggghhh fuck you’re making me cross eyed! Shit!” The agent loved feeling his strong frame banging against her bountiful ass with almost and angry vitality. “They’re gonna make us like them….roaming the streets naked, fucking anything and everything we see. Forever.” Jill shook feeling a small orgasm at the thought. Fuck it turned her on way too much to have her hips help so tightly.

“Oooouuuhhh! Yes! Please cum! I want it so bad! I’m such a dumb slut!” Erika screamed. Jill was having the time of her life, but the blonde was like a woman possessed.

Suddenly the thrusting had stopped. Slowly the feeling of fullness disappeared and she head Erika scream and cry. Turning around she saw the two sex zombies on the ground, missing most of their skulls. Sniper round, single shot. Memory of another agent sticking around vaguely rang familiar. She was a strange woman, barely wore clothes and didn’t talk. Think she went by the name Quiet.

Erika fell to the ground and scrambled behind the car. Jill frowned and tried calmly to pull her thong up, struggling with how much her arms and legs were shaking. The beverage was leaving her system. They almost lasted fifteen minutes, and half of that was making out in a closet. Maybe she was a shit guide, and a worse protector.

Erika felt clothes hit her and looked up at Jill seeing a weirdly neutral expression. The blonde felt better after the sex. Even if the guy burst in a way she didn’t expect. She was just amazed she so easily was about to give up on everything. Tossing her jeans and shirt back on she watched Jill silently walk away and scurried after her.

Was she mad because she spilled that drink? Did she even like Erika? Everything was such a hot blur it was hard to remember when she warmed up. The blonde’s heart fell a bit, maybe Jill was never interested. Her hero crush was real and seemed one sided.

Jill walked into the store and locked it once her target entered. It was boarded up with two exits and an east to reach roof with good visibility. It had supplies if they needed to restock. This was what she was good at. Or at least she had thought so. “What do you think of that giant I pulled you from?”

Erika frowned, “Uh… intimidated and scared. But there’s like a weird curiosity…you know?” Jill returned the frown not admitting some of her own fantasies had stayed as well. “Are you okay?”

Jill stood and began setting up a small fire pit in the back storage room. “I will have time to be okay when I get you out of here. It’s getting too late for an extraction. We will have to stay the night.”

Erika nodded silently, unsure what to say.

“You do what I say without hesitation from now on. And no more pink drinks. Night is so much worse here.”

The brunette got up and began to walk away, the athlete unable to help checking out her amazing ass, “I didn’t mean to spill it earlier…I didn’t know.”

Jill stopped before silently replying, “I know.”

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