Meanwhile, at the hotel of harems

Patika sat off in the corner of the hotel lobby, feeling exposed by all the bright lights and wide spaces in the opulently decorated room. She pulled her legs up and hunched down a little, withdrawing in on herself...and also getting her heels clad feet off the floor. She didn't like how natural it felt to walk in them, nor how hard it was to walk without them. Gabriella had called them all in for a meeting about who was to share the first night with Damien for a shot at bonus VP...at the cost of having to have sex basically in front of an entire hoard of people. Patika was DEFINITELY not volunteering for that.

"Is this everyone?" Gabriella asked, frowning at the small crowd in the room. Patika loved Gabby, but she thought it was a little mean to wait until Syn was on her date before having this discussion. It made sense that Gabriella wouldn't want to include Syn, she was the only one who could guarantee herself a spot by stealing it from someone else after all...but Patika still didn't like the idea of excluding her. Apparently some of the others didn't think much of spending a night with their former teacher, because not everyone showed up after Gabby sent out a text to...well mostly everyone. Victoria, Crystal, Dana, Suki, and herself had joined the discussion, but Summer, Lauren, and obviously Syn, weren't present.

"Summer is off exploring," Crystal said curtly, "And besides, I don't want her to be **** into a situation like that. I have no intention of participating at this point either. So if you want the first night for yourself feel free to take it, I won't object." Patika frowned a little, what did Crystal mean by '****?' Wouldn't it be Summer's choice?

"I...I didn't say I wanted the first night!" Gabriella said quickly, quickly enough that she realized how it came across and immediately moved to shift gears. "I'm not denying that I do I just...want to make sure that everyone has a chance to voice their opinions and desires." Almost everyone Patika thought to herself sourly... "Look, like it or not we're all stuck here and we're going to be **** to play this game whether we want to or not. I do think we should respect the decisions of those who don't want to go all the way with Damien," Gabriella said diplomatically, turning with a peace filled smile to Crystal, who just looked dead eyed straight at Gabby. "But we should also respect the decisions of those who do. This is an unusual situation, to say the least, and the societal norms we're all used to simply can't be applied here anymore. I won't judge anyone who thinks that sleeping with Damien is the best path for them going forward, but I think we should be mature enough to be able to discuss it like adults."

Patika looked around at the "adults" Gabby was referring to. Crystal didn't seem swayed in the least by her speech, though Patika thought it was really good and made a lot of sense. Dana didn't look like she even heard, she kept spilling drops of orange juice onto the carpet and making it disappear with a magic spell, then giggling happily to herself. Suki seemed to be the only one really listening, though Patika tried not to look at her too much because she wasn't used to finding another girl so... Anyway, then there was Victoria who...was looking right at Patika and giving her a look that made Patika blush and look away quickly! Was Victoria expecting HER to go and try to h-have sex with Damien? No way... Patika couldn't possibly do that! At least no one was trying to convince her that wearing underwear was somehow strange or weird.

"I um...think that I should probably have sex with him," Suki said, raising her hand politely before speaking. "But I won't do so yet, I need to practice a bit first..."

"Oh?" Victoria seemed to be really interested in that, which Patika found a bit odd. She'd have thought Victoria would try to make herself interested in Suki as little as possible, yet ever since they roomed together the two seemed near inseparable. They were even sitting side by side! Patika was kind of jealous honestly...she wished she and Lauren had gotten to be such good friends, but Patika apparently fell asleep before Lauren even arrived. She didn't even get to do anything fun with the woman she'd be spending the next week with... Victoria leaned over and whispered something into Suki's ear which caused the Korean bombshell to jump a little in surprise. Her boobs bounced hypnotically in her frilly little lingerie and Patika found herself spacing out for...how did time work again?

"Ahem..." Patika found her attention being torn away from Suki and brought back to Gabriella, who was frowning at Victoria heavily. Did Victoria do something Gabby didn't like? Or was Gabby suspicious of something? "Dana what do you think?" Gabriella said, turning toward the maid outfit clad bunny girl who seemed to be looking around for more things to clean.

"Huh? About what?" Dana asked, blinking in confusion. Gabby kept her expression calm, but her eyes dipped to Dana's new, pillowy breasts for a moment before wrenching back up to her face as she **** herself to take a breath.

"About the night with the Master we-" Gabby cut off as she was reminded of Damien's title and the pleasurable effect it had on them. She recovered quickly but her face was a little redder than normal. "We have to decide who will get to spend the night with Damien tonight. Are you interested?"

"Sure," Dana giggled nonchalantly, "I wonder if Nymeera has any cool other dimension video games up there. Oh man, imagine she has Half-Life 3! That would be so fucking cool!" Patika didn't get it...and neither did anyone else by the looks on everyone's faces.

"Right...I don't think Nymeera would like it if we spent the whole night playing video games..." Gabriella said, putting her hand to her face and pinching the bridge of her nose.

"So what?" Dana asked innocently, as if idea of Nymeera not liking something was of little consequence. "Nymeera doesn't vote on our nights with Damien, the audience does, and nothing about our nights HAS to be sexual, we just spend the night with him, like a sleepover. He might enjoy not having to have sex with us every single day for a month. That might get exhausting anyway." Patika perked up...actually that made a LOT of sense. Nymeera was encouraging them to think sexually in regards to everything they did here, but it didn't HAVE to be sexual...at least not all the time.

"I... Well..." Even Gabby seemed to be taken aback by that line of logic. "Huh... Crystal you're the lawyer, what do you think?" Gabriella asked, turning to the ice cold blonde with the stern gaze. Patika looked down, not willing to meet those cool blue eyes. Crystal was scary...

"I don't have the exact wording in front of me, but I'm pretty sure Dana is correct. We're deciding who spends the night with him, not who sleeps with him."

"See? So it's not a big deal. I'll go first if you want!" Dana volunteered with a smile which made Gabby immediately start up.

"W-well I'm glad you're suddenly so eager but don't think you have to sacrifice yourself for our sake!"

"Oh my god..." Crystal muttered, standing and turning to leave. "If you want to have sex with him so bad stop trying to make us give you permission and just say so. This pussy footing around isn't very attract-" Crystal suddenly gasped, her mouth opening as though to scream...only to let out a long, low moan of pleasure. "Oooooooh..." Patika blushed deeply and found herself unable to look away from the erotic moaning woman in front of her dressed so...well it was perfectly normal to wear underwear. Patika was wearing some herself, so that didn't really add to the sex appeal right now, but everything else...

"Crystal? You okay?" Gabriella asked, suddenly sounding concerned. Victoria looked intrigued and couldn't quite hide a smile, Suki looked horrified and confused, and even Dana was taken aback, looking around nervously.

"Ohhh fuck no..." Crystal purred, her hands sliding along her body to where her nipples were forming hard little nubs and her pussy was starting to slicken. "Fuck...Summer...where are...mmm nooooo..." she moaned, her hips bucking to the pace of some phantom...thing violating her in the most erotic way. Patika withdrew deeper into herself as the others stood and started to make their way toward Crystal with concerned expressions on their faces. What were they planning on doing? Patika couldn't think of anyway to help...she should just stay where she was and not get involved.

"Crystal what's happening?" Suki asked, sounding concerned.

"I think it's pretty obvious what's happening," Victoria said, sounding anything but concerned.

"Summer...she's...she's..." Crystal's panting started to increase and her eyes rolled toward the back of her head, breaths starting to become faster and erratic.

"What's she going to do?" Victoria asked, smiling in a way that deeply disturbed Patika. "Hurry, hurry...out with it... What's Summer going to do?"

"C-cu-" Crystal gritted her teeth and squeezed her eyes shut tightly. "Tentacles..." she said, her voice straining. Patika found herself watching in morbid fascination as Crystal's expression became a mask of rage and arousal. Dread began to crawl down her back, making Patika shiver as Crystal slowly began to move forward, prowling toward Dana angrily. Dana stopped where she was, eyes wide and ears suddenly perking up like...well like a startled rabbit. That feeling of dread wrapped around Patika's body, gripping her heart in her chest and catching her breath in her throat. Crystal reached out and snatched the glass of orange juice from Dana's hand and poured it out into her hand, her fist closing around the ice cubes contained within. She gripped them tightly and closed her eyes tight again, a low growling moan escaping her lips. "Fuck you..." Crystal said to no one in particular before shoving the ice into her mouth, practically swallowing them whole! The breath she let out afterward was visible, a white frost disappearing into the air before her lips as she panted heavily, muscles tight.

"What the hell w-" Gabriella started to say.

"NYMEERA!" Crystal's scream cut off Gabriella and everyone else who was gathering around her trying to do anything at all to help. Patika found herself rooted to her seat, cowering... Crystal was so scary. Nymeera might've thought so too, because she didn't appear before them, or maybe she thought this was funny and wanted to keep watching as Crystal was left looking around the lobby futilely.

"Crystal calm down," Gabriella said diplomatically, only to earn an icy rage filled glare that shut her up immediately. Patika could practically see the frost forming on Crystal's skin as little tremors shook through her pale form...

"Fuck you Gabby. You wanna get your holes filled by Damien tonight? Be my guest. I need to go find Summer NOW."

"What...what happened?" Suki asked quietly, softly. Crystal rounded on her next, but Victoria stepped in front and gave Crystal a cold stare of her own.

Crystal opened her mouth, then hesitated and turned to leave. Patika didn't blame her, Victoria was SCARY like that... "Don't worry about it. I'll make sure she's okay. Sounds like she's fine now..." For an brief instant Patika thought she saw a look of pain shoot across Crystal's features, so quick that she probably just imagined it, but haunting all the same. Then Crystal was rushing out the door into the outer campus.

"Well...that was...interesting," Victoria said, relaxing her features and watching Crystal leave the building. Was she staring at Crystal's...no, don't go imagining weird things Patika!

"Oh no!" Dana said with a growing smile, "She made such a mess on the floor!" the bunny girl sang looking at the puddle of orange juice soaking into the carpet at her feet. "Oh that stain will never come out...unless... Presto!" Suddenly the stain disappeared without a trace and Dana began to bow to the room like she was a performer on stage, beaming brightly.

"Um...shouldn't we be focused on Crystal and Summer right now?" Suki asked, looking confused and looking longingly toward the door, as though she really wanted to go follow Crystal.

"Crystal said not to worry about it and that Summer was fine now," Dana said with a sigh, seeming upset that no one was paying much attention to her magic. "I say leave her to it." Dana spoke calmly and cheerfully, but there was a slight twitch to her tail and ears now, and she kept glancing toward the door where Crystal exited. "So Gabriella...did you want the first night with Master Damien?" Dana asked, smiling flirtatiously and letting her long ears twitch happily at Damien's title.

"Mmm..." Gabby said around her finger, causing Dana to giggle and point at her mouth. Gabby blinked, confused, before suddenly realizing what she was doing and tore the finger out of her mouth. "Son of a- I mean uh..." Gabby sighed and looked at the door one last time before turning to address the rest of the group, purposefully putting her hands at her sides and holding them there tensely. "Yeah, I do... I just think-"

"Stop talking so much!" Dana reprimanded cheerfully, bouncing over to Gabriella and putting her hand on Gabby's that had slowly begun to rise back up to her lips. "If you want to go then go. I don't think anyone here is going to take this away from you. Actually, I bet we're all glad that someone is volunteering to be first." Patika could definitely agree with her on that!

"Oh...okay. Thanks," Gabby said, sounding for once in her life, at a loss for words.

Crystal found Summer easily enough, just inside the forest at the edge of the campus area Nymeera had sequestered them to. Fuck...seeing her sister like that, sitting on the ground with tentacles lazily sliding over her body, her face a deep red, panting and huffing... Crystal felt pain lance through her chest, pure dread cutting through her like an icy knife. Memories began to well up unbidden in her mind and she could feel her face getting hot. She was going to cry...

"Crystal!" Suddenly the pain was gone, Summer looked up at Crystal and smiled a smile that swept across Crystal like the warm rays of the sun across an icy tundra. Crystal gave her sister a frown and crossed her arms under her breasts.

"What the hell are you doing? What happened!" Crystal admonished lightly, her relief washing over her, but still forcing herself to stay back a ways. The tentacles were passive now, but she didn't know if they'd stay that way were a new victim to enter into their midst. They didn't seem intelligent, Crystal would know more than anyone since Nymeera sent her into a deep, dark pit full of them at the outset of the show. They calmed down after bringing her to orgasm the first time, so Summer could probably get up and walk away now...if her legs were willing to cooperate.

"Oh umm..." Summer said, a little breathlessly. Crystal wished she would get out of the jungle, the tentacles lazily sliding over her sister's body made her heart pound with fear. Summer blinked a few times, then giggled. "I'm okay Crystal, I promise." She certainly felt okay, based on the influx of warm, happy, positive emotions Crystal was picking up from their bond. It was helping assuage Crystal's fear and dread a little bit...only for a new source of anxiety to crop up. When Crystal had been put in this situation, she'd come back a wreck, but Summer was already shaking it off and smiling again. She was always so much stronger than Crystal...

Summer frowned a little, and moved to stand. The tentacles around her slipped around her arms and legs a bit more, loathe to let such a soft, warm body go, but they had no strength now, and Summer was able to stand without much effort, though she had to be careful not to trip as some stray tentacles tried to slowly wrap around her legs and ankles. Summer pulled away carefully and walked out of the forest. She was COVERED in slimy tentacle goop, which Crystal knew was making her body feel sensitive and tingly. She reached out and touched Summer...her skin was warm.

"Oh! Your hand is so cold Crystal!" Summer yelped, pulling back and grinning playfully.

"I uh...sorry," Crystal replied sheepishly, wishing that she could exude even half the light and warmth that her sister did.

"Ugh, stop being so down on yourself. You know it's very annoying to constantly have that in my head when all I want is for you to smile. I'm fine. I was just taking Eggplant on a walk and she ran into the jungle, so I followed her and didn't notice all the tentacles until it was too late. I was scared at first, but then it started feeling really good-"

"Wait. Eggplant ran into the jungle...and you followed her?" Crystal's eyes narrowed in suspicion, looking around for the little purple beast.

The face of a heartless monster, clearly.

"Crystal!" Summer admonished harshly, prancing over to Eggplant and picking her up, hugging her protectively to her slime coated chest. Crystal could swear the fox thing was looking at her smugly. "Don't think such things about poor Eggplant! She was just trying to get some exercise. I wouldn't want to be pent up here all the time either, not when there's such a big, beautiful landscape to explore! Plus a volcano! Oh Crystal let's go hiking!" Summer wasn't a terribly outdoorsy person, but she did enjoy trying new things. Crystal didn't think Eggplant was completely innocent...but she had to admit that she was basing her suspicions off of simply not liking the thing. It was connected to Nymeera after all, but something more than that was almost compelling Crystal to not like the purple fox creature. Something about its face...

Either way it didn't really matter. Crystal's goal in this game was to protect Summer at all costs, and it was becoming more and more abundantly clear that if she wanted any hope of doing so...she needed Nymeera's permission. The word tasted so vile in her head that even Summer made a sour expression!

Nymeera heard a knock on her door, which was surprising, she didn't think anyone would be interested in spending any more time with her than absolutely needed. She prepared herself in full hostess regality and answered her door with a sinister smile.

"We need to talk," Crystal said, rather dramatically. Oh goodie. Someone had come to make a deal with the devil. Nymeera was so excited, though it had happened a lot sooner than she thought. "I want Summer-"

"Hold now," Nymeera cut off the serious blonde, lifting a single tail and taking away Crystal's ability to speak, or even want to speak. It was delicious watching her struggle against it, trying to say something, anything, only for her mouth to remain stubbornly closed. "This sounds like a conversation to be held in absolute privacy. Let me just...draw the blinds." Nymeera looked out toward the audience as her tail slowly reached up and then pulled down, as though doing exactly-

Fuck... Syn could feel Mr. Carter's eyes on her ass and it was getting her excited... Thinking of him as Mr. Carter wasn't helping either... Fuck. She was trying not to be TOO obvious, just give her hips a little eye catching sway, maybe a subtle roll or two, but as the two of them walked Dyna and Mynx home she found herself getting more and more into the idea of seducing him. After all she'd done so before...though she'd had a much hotter outfit back then. Hmm, she wondered if her Dressed for Suck-cess transformation would allow her access to the special closet from anywhere, or if it had to be at the hotel...and suddenly she could feel it. Her hand was moving across various pieces of fabric, and somehow she knew what each and every one of them was. A slutty black mini dress, a long red cocktail dress with a slit up the side, a NSFW fireman's outfit that was more or less shorts with overall straps, fuck was that thing even allowed, and... Oh, perfect. Her magic costume closet appeared to be very portable, the only issue now is that she couldn't finish the job if she wanted to keep the 600 BP she found herself with this morning.

"You're being awfully quiet back there," Syn teased, giving her hips a sultry roll from side to side, the sensation of his gaze on her backside burning hotly. She loved that feeling, the sensation of being the hottest fucking thing in a man's world, reducing it down and down until the only things he cared about were the things she could do for him. Of course, it wasn't just Damien caught up in her spell, Dyna and Mynx provided strong incentives to keep one's distance, but the eyes all around them as they made their way along the street always seemed to catch whenever they fell upon her. She felt good about that, she felt noticed, she felt wanted...and that was such a turn on.

"Just taking in the sights," Damien replied coyly, though technically lying his fucking ass off. Syn loved it. It was getting her hot, trying to pretend that she wasn't the only thing on his mind...at least for now. Damien provided a unique problem that Syn was unaccustomed to, namely that when their time together was over, he'd be heading back to be with 8 other, admittedly fairly attractive, women, and it worried her that she wouldn't be on his mind nearly as much. Not that she really cared, she barely knew him and wasn't really looking for anything long term anyway, but still...it irked her that she was going to be **** to eat only a ninth of that attention pie. It irked her almost as much as being **** into that situation to begin with.

"There's not really much to see..." Syn teased back, pretending not to notice what he was obviously implying, while giving a more exaggerated sway to her hips. It's not the kind of neighborhood you find good, wholesome girls who give their dates chaste kisses on the cheek and thank them for a wonderful time before retiring to bed at a reasonable hour."

"Oh? And what do girls in this neighborhood do with their dates?" Was he fucking teasing her? Syn smiled slightly and looked back at him over her shoulder.

"Rob 'em and leave 'em to the dogs," Syn said sweetly, offering Damien a wink. He stopped in place and blinked for a moment, then chuckled.

"Good luck. This may be hard to believe, but I have an all powerful god-like fox being looking out for my safety. I wouldn't recommend your usual tricks."

"Religious type? Damn, and just when I thought you were cool."

"Oh don't worry, her tits are absolutely massive."

"Bigger than mine?"

"Probably yeah."

"Damn, and just when I thought you were cool." Damien laughed loudly, and Syn was starting to feel her heart speeding up again. They were already back at her place, and she had a decision to make. Well, a few decisions, with some being easier than others. The first thing she did was unlock the door and let Dyna and Mynx run inside, panting heavily from their day running around and catching balls, with some light intimidation of other dogs...and people. Syn turned toward Damien and smiled wickedly. "How long do we have before the date's over?"

"45 minutes by my watch," Damien said looking at his bare wrist."

"Mmm, that's unlucky for you," Syn purred mischievously, causing Damien to hesitate before entering her home. "Come with me."

"You know, we don't have to do anything you don't-"

"Come with me, and don't question it," Syn repeated more forcefully. Damien raised an eyebrow, but acquiesced to the sight of her swaying backside retreating up the stairs to her bedroom. Syn was starting to feel calmer, more in control, more comfortable in her own skin with every step she took. It was nerve wracking being out in the world like that, exposed to those who saw her as a conquest. Being at the hotel hadn't been any better, reduced to a literal sex **** piece of meat for a man...but here, when she was calling the shots... She felt safe. "This is me..." she said, just outside her workroom door, licking her lips slowly, seductively. She thought about taking him to her bedroom, but that was a place to sleep, and right now Syn was working... "The price of admission here is usually very steep, but since you ARE my Master..." a deep sexual thrill washed through her body, making her lower lips moisten. "...I think I can make an exception. Wait here, I'd like to get ready..."

Damien's heart was pounding, how the HELL did Syn do that? He thought he was being pretty suave earlier after she obviously caught him staring at her plush backside, but all that managed to happen since is his buttons getting pushed one after the other. Somehow she managed to come off as sweet and approachable, and at the same time sexy and way out of his league. He blamed his new, younger body...it felt so much easier to get aroused now than it was when he wasn't the Master of a harem of gorgeous cheerleaders...though that change in his life likely wasn't helping. He wasn't sure how long he was supposed to wait outside of Syn's room though. It was obvious she wanted to get ready for him, and seemed likely they'd be having sex...which he was actually sort of nervous about. Syn wasn't just the average girl next door with an incredible look, she was a professional at using her looks to her advantage. It was like he was about to go have sex with a pornstar, the idea itself was tantalizing and added to the erotica.

"Come in with your hands up..." she called seductively from beyond the door. Damien frowned a bit, then took a breath and stepped inside...

He was glad he took that breath because once he opened the door his lungs seemed to stop working. "That's a good look on you," she purred, taking the words right out of his mouth as he stared at her, dumbfounded. "How are you feeling?" she asked, posing for him in her skimpy police outfit, not that any respectable officer of the law would be caught dead in such a tiny little skirt, high heels, tight little top, and evil little grin.

"Horny as sin," Damien said, attempting a joke. Her laugh was musical and every motion she made just drew his gaze to her curves.

"How presumptuous. Glad to see my Cocktease transformation works on you. Now, up against the bed. I've received complaints from many horny, unsatisfied women that you've been keeping a rather large weapon on your person and have yet to register it with the proper authorities..." Syn licked her lips slowly in a way that made Damien's heartrate rise quickly. What was her Cocktease transformation again? It was so hard to think about that when this gorgeous redhead was right in front of him, demanding all of his attention and draining precious resources for his brain towards...other priorities.

"Well ma'am, I think there may be some sort of misunderstanding. I don't know any horny, unsatisfied women. The only women who would know anything about that are as satisfied as a woman can be." Damn it, why was he so much worse at this than she was?

"Oooo, I guess I'll have to verify these claims myself," Syn purred, strutting towards him like a model on a catwalk. Damien's cock throbbed at the sight of her body getting ever closer. "Up against the bed now," Syn ordered, pointing toward her rather large bed, positioned suspiciously close to a computer set up with an expensive looking webcam and microphone, as well as some lighting equipment that had been tucked into the corner of her room. She must stream in here, which made the scenario all the more exhilarating...the idea that they were doing this before an audience was...oh shit they WERE doing this for an audience! Damien suddenly got nervous and almost lost his nerve...but Syn's confidence, and her body, helped him focus.

"You're awfully commanding for a sex ****," Damien commented with a smirk, but did as he was bid and moved toward the freshly laundered and lilac scent bed. Syn kept it very clean in here it would seem. She stopped and raised an eyebrow at him at his words, then her smile turned positively venomous. Damien actually started to get nervous, but somehow the nervousness was only fueling his lust, not dousing it. His entire body felt wired with electricity, and his cock was already rock hard.

"I'm gonna make you pay for that," Syn promised seductively, before putting her hands on his body. Damien shivered with lust as those slender digits roamed along his back, nails lightly raking against his dress shirt as he laid down on the bed, face down. Not being able to see her somehow just made the whole scenario even hotter, with Syn's breath coolly blowing into his ear. "Now, I'm going to perform a quick search of your person. Don't worry, sir, this is simple standard procedure, and as long as you aren't hiding anything...dangerous you don't have anything to worry about."

"And how would you define dangerous?" Damien asked as Syn's fingers started to wrap around his body, running along his sides and chest, sliding against his nipples almost by accident. Damien's cock surged at her touch, becoming steel inside his pants, and she hadn't even finished with the foreplay yet!

"You let me worry about that sir...just cooperate and do as I say. Hmm, what's this?" Syn's fingers had dropped down to grab at his ass, squeezing it in a decidedly unprofessional manner. "This feels awfully tight and toned..." Damien could practically hear her licking her lips. "Didn't you say you were an ethics teacher? What kind of ethics teacher has a butt this nice? Very suspicious..."

"Ethics professor," Damien said, turning back toward her and smiling cockily. "Tenured. Kind of a big deal."

"Mmm a big man are we? Let's see just how big a man you really are...turn around." Damien turned, and nearly laughed at how obvious his erection was, a massive bulge in his pants that left absolutely no question as to what was there.

"Well, well, well...what do we have here?" Syn chided teasingly, sliding her fingers over Damien's crotch and forcing out a gasp from him. Damn...all this excitement was making him feel so...sensitive. It didn't help that Nymeera had teased him so much last night either. He just hoped Syn didn't ruin him for the other girls, he could tell that she knew exactly what she was doing. Or maybe ruining him for the others was her whole plan...

"I swear officer, that isn't mine," Damien said with a big grin on his face, unable to prevent himself from breaking character a little. "I'm just holding it for a friend. A big titted fox demon who kidnapped me and is forcing me to be the Master of a group of hot cheerleaders."

"That's what they all say," Syn said sinisterly, running her hand up and down Damien's crotch in a blissfully distracting way. "Not very original, but the fact remains that this is a rather large...weapon you have on your person. I'd like to see your license and registration for its use..."

"I uh...the thing is...fuck Syn that feels so good..." Damien was starting to lose track of the roleplay, his brain just wasn't suited to improv while Syn's hand was caressing his manhood up and down like that. It was throbbing so hard it almost hurt, especially trapped in such a tightly enclosed space like it was.

"No license?" Syn purred, unbuttoning his fly and pulling his zipper down slowly...so fucking slowly... "No registration?" She never stopped stroking him, using only one hand to slide his pants open and reach into his underwear to fish out his bloated, massive cock. "That's no good at all sir. I'm afraid I'm going to have to...take you in," she said, wrapping warm, wet lips around his manhood and sucking.

"Ohhh shit..." Damien gasped, panting as his cock entered her mouth. He was so glad that he'd showered this morning, though after the park he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, but Syn didn't seem to mind at all, just bobbing her head up and down on his dick and rolling her tongue around his length like an absolute professional. 45 minutes seemed like an eternity because he was about to cum now!

"Now sir," Syn popped her mouth off his cock and Damien groaned in displeasure. "Don't tell me you were just about to discharge this massive weapon in the presence of an officer of the law?" Fuck yes he was. "What brazen disrespect towards the law..." Syn teased as she slowly pumped his cock. He could feel the pressure building in his balls, so very ready to erupt, but something about the way she stroked him made it hard to get over that edge...fuck she was absolutely doing this on purpose. Was she planning on making him beg? Damn he didn't like the idea but at this rate...

"D-don't you wan- mmm t-to know how powerful it is?" Damien asked, grimacing at his own performance under...pressure. Syn just smiled evilly at him and kept slowly pumping his cock up and down.

"I kind of do sir...but the problem is. Well, I'm not supposed to say this, it's awfully unprofessional but... Well I'm a bit of a cocktease," she said, her voice suddenly sounding so much sweeter and innocent. Damn, he really must be losing blood in his brain if he thought SYN was innocent of all people! "And if you fire off this big...powerful weapon well...I'm afraid I won't be able to be an officer anymore. My uniform will be taken away and I'll be left completely stripped...of all authority." Right, that was part of her transformation wasn't it? If she or whoever she was with actually came, her outfit would disappear and she'd owe Nymeera 500 BP. Honestly though, that was one of the furthest thing from Damien's mind at the moment...

"I'm sure I...I can find...oh god...another use...for you..." Damien would've been proud of that come back if he managed to say it without gasping in pleasure.

"Mmm that almost sounds tempting..." Syn purred, leaning down to lick along the tip of his cock. Fuck...he was absolutely going to cum. There was no way he could hold back anymore! Syn's tongue disappeared back into her mouth and her hand stopped stroking, Damien felt himself backing away from that edge, the pleasure in his cock pushing it to explode, but it just wouldn't. "But is that really what you want?" Fuck YES! "To cum and ruin this lovely uniform of mine? To make this little cocktease never able to play this game with you again? Wouldn't that be sooo much worse?"

"Fuck, Syn... Just...take it off or something...damn it..." Damien said, bucking his hips as he felt himself slip slowly further and further away from the release he needed.

"Mmm I don't think it works that way..." Syn purred with a false sympathy, her fingers resuming their teasing strokes, her body leaning in closer, her large, pillowy breasts pressing against his manhood as she pumped it up and down in a slow, measured rhythm. She was going to make him go fucking insane! "Besides... I may be an officer of the law, a loyal civil servant, but...I'm also a naughty, selfish bitch who wants you thinking of me, only me." Syn's voice started to get huskier, her pumping coming faster...faster...coming... She stopped pumping just in time, her hand flying right off of his cock and leaving it pressed warmly into her tits as she placed both hands on the bed and leaned over him. "I'm a greedy bitch, and when you're next with Suki, or Dana, or whoever...I want you thinking about me instead, and what I can be doing for you."

"N-not enough attention as a kid huh?" Damien grinned, then suddenly stopped as something flashed over Syn's features. For the first time all night she nearly broke character...but her grin was back in a moment and her tits swaying back and forth with his cock between them made it hard to focus on anything else.

"Now THAT was mean," she teased, leaning forward to slide her whole body against his cock. Her tits...her stomach...her smoothly shaved pussy...fuck it was hot. "Don't worry, I don't plan on teasing you forever, but having sex on the first date? Now that's just not classy. I promise you'll get to stick it to the law...one day. Today isn't your lucky day Mr. Carter." Syn bit her lip as his transformation washed over her. "For now, you'll just have this memory to think of how good it'll be when it finally does happen...and when it does, I promise it'll be sooo worth the wait." Damien was beginning to suspect she had no intention of letting him cum and ruin her outfit. Damn it!

"Did you have to tease me so hard though?" Damien asked, his cock throbbing painfully as he stared into her sparkling green eyes, like shining emeralds.

"Oh you sweet boy," Syn preened sadistically. "You think this is 'hard time?' I haven't even sentenced you yet. 30 minutes of edging, and one hard fucking community service at a later time to be determined." Damien's eyes went wide.

"I want my lawyer..."

"The ice bitch? I don't think she'd be nearly as helpful as you want. Now, let's start..."

Damien was very lucky Syn was terrible with keeping time. It turned out that the date only had 5 more minutes left, not 30. Still, it was a very long, and very hard 5 minutes. One that would probably stick with him the rest of the day...