Yes.

Seeing and hearing the blonde mimic her own attempt at challenging courage, and with such sincerity, finally pushed Fonzie to the brink. Immediately, she shoved the younger woman back down onto the bed and mounted her, grabbing one of the sheets and tying the blonde's wrists to the bedposts with it. She then spread Starslip's legs widely, pressing their pussies together and grinding hard, making the bed frame squeak beneath them.

"Having fun yet, you little slut?" Tammy groaned, tribbing hard with the young blonde and delighting in her moans. "Mmm, you really ARE a little Starslut! Mommy's little Starslut!"

"Stop...ah, saying that!" the Intangible Starslip whimpered pathetically, feeling her body grow hotter as the mob boss started leaving love bites on her shoulders and neck, actually drawing tiny drops of blood. "You're not, oh! You're not my mom! You could NEVER be my mom, you sick freak!"

"Mmm, yes I am!" Fonzie replied between evil giggles, pinching and tugging hard on Starslip's nipples. "Say it! Say I'm your mommy!"

"You'll have to do...WAY worse than that, you fucking pervert!" the younger woman cried, finding herself bucking back against Alfonso's lap.

"You want worse, whore?" Tammy asked, giving the Violet Vision a light slap across the face before rolling off the bed and digging into her drawers. Soon enough, she pulled out a strapless dildo, much like the previous one she'd used, and containing semen in its chamber as well. This one, however, was two-pronged, capable of taking both the vagina and the anus at the same time. She grinned like she was the devil incarnate at the sight of the young blonde turning bright red. "I've been holding onto this for a while, for a special occasion. You know, in case I ever found a REALLY stubborn bitch in need of breaking in."

Starslip gulped hard, trying to maintain a brave front as she guessed at what was really meant by that. "...You mean, in case all else failed to make me your sex ****."

"Oh, I'll have you BEGGING to be my ****, baby," Alfonso remarked, cooing as she slid the back end of the dildo into herself, ready for use. As she knelt down between the blonde's legs, though, she couldn't help but notice a hint of scepticism in her expression. "Still doubt I'll succeed?"

"I doubt you really think you deserve to," Starslip admitted, trying her best not to tremble.

Fonzie's glare darkened as she folded her arms. "And what makes you doubt me so?"

"There's still something you haven't taken from me," Starslip pointed out. "And I'm not talking perverted shit like shoving that thing in my holes."

Tammy was confused. She’d already taken her virginity, her pride, even her costume. She’d dragged her kicking and screaming to the Bewitching Mob Boss’ level and made her enjoy every second of it. What more was there left to take?

Fonzie looked into the young heroine's violet eyes for a clue as to what she could possibly mean. Finally, she found it, though not in Starslip's eyes, but around them: Her mask. She was still wearing it. At no point during either of their encounters had it been taken off. Fonzie had seen the blonde completely naked and exposed, save for her face, because once that was gone, that would be the end of all secrets and aliases between them. And, at that moment, the mob boss had to admit, that idea frightened her a little.

"The Devil of Star Lake," Starslip muttered, a taunting tone backing her words.