Chapter 23 by Redchopster
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Deny Alex
"I... Refuse. I'm done listening to you, Alex. I'm not going to play your games anymore."
"May, you don't understand! Just do it!" Winry cried out. But it was too late.
"Hmph." Alex smirked. "May, I gave you the option to see your partner off. But I never gave you the option to avoid your duty. And that duty is to perform for me, right here, right now."
Alex flicked open a hinged panel on the armrest of her throne. She pressed a button, and the collar on Winry's neck started flashing. Winry stopped crying instantly, and her expression changed from one of sadness to one of lust. She looked horny, but it was different from her usual kind of lust. This lust was selfish, and sought to only satisfy itself. She was just like one of the Futanari.
"The mind-control collar... It isn't permanent, but it puts the wearer into an unwilling state, where they cannot resist fucking the first thing they see. In this case, you, my dear May."
You try and back away from Winry, but it's no use. With oddly powerful strength, she grabbed you by the arm and pulled you onto the bed with her. She wasn't herself anymore. She was like a robot, or a puppet. A mindless **** of Alex's whims.
"I might have given her an injection to increase her strength, too. Juuuust enough to pin you down."
Winry was on top of you, pinning your arms down with her left hand, and kneeling on both sides of your torso. She smiled as she took her right hand and slowly ran it down your exposed stomach toward your crotch.
"Winry, come on now!" You cried. "Snap out of it!" But she couldn't, and she didn't. On her throne, Alex was watching with hungry eyes. She had already begun to stroke her massive dick, although slowly. Winry's experienced hand entered your swimsuit, and made it's way to your lips. You shook and struggled as you felt two of your lover's fingers enter your unwilling pussy.
"Why...?" You shout at Alex. "You're a businesswoman, why did you give us an option? You could have just **** us all to bang like dogs! You could have kept us in cages, instead of giving us rooms and entertainment! Why did you give us hope, if all you had to do was control our minds?"
As Winry continues to finger your tender cunt, causing it to grow wetter with every thrust, you looked up at Alex, and noticed that for the first time ever, she had a somewhat serious expression on her face. You were confused. You had always taken her as a purely uncaring individual.
"Why?" She responded. "It's true. I use you girls to make money. When it comes down to it, that take priority. But... I'm not as selfish as you think I am, May."
"Huh?"
"It makes sense you'd want to rebel against me. I am a bit of an awful person. I don't want to even go into my experiments. But... I'm not an absolute monster. I only punish those that disobey me. I want you girls to live a happy life... That's why I try to sell you off to the best people for you. It doesn't always work out, but that's part of owning a business..."
Winry pulls out her fingers. They're soaking wet with your juices. She takes her hand, and pulls off the shoulder straps of her swimsuit. Then, holding you down with a single foot, she removes the suit entirely and tosses it aside like garbage. You never get tired of seeing her breasts. They hang wonderfully from her chest. Despite your love for them though, you really wished that for once, she'd put a shirt on. Her crotch is as clean shaven as ever. Her cunt is far wetter than yours, dripping juices on the mattress every other second. She starts undoing your suit as well.
"I wanted to sell you and Winry as a package. But my clients were too insistent, and so I was **** to separate you. And now look. You can't even have a happy farewell. You two have been **** into fucking each other against your wills. I really wish you had just done it with her, but I suppose it can't be helped. It's my fault you defied me so..."
Winry finished removing your swimsuit. Your breasts lay bare, and your wet vagina glistens in the light. Winry smirks, and moves her knees forward, around your head. You watch uselessly as her pussy descends on your pretty face, smothering your lips with her own. She grinds her slippery cunt against your lips, horny and waiting. You refuse to open your mouth however, at least until Ryuko cruelly starts twisting your arm.
"Mmmm, MMMmm!" You cry in pain. You give in. You open your mouth, and stick your tongue up Ryuko's hole, eating her out. Her salty pussy-juice dribbles into your mouth. Her vagina is soft and warm. You dig your tongue deeper into her cavity and lick the sides. Ryuko's face is one of pure bliss. Her tongue hangs out of her mouth, and her head is thrown back. She rudely grabs you by the back of the head, and pushes you deeper into her crotch, wrapping her legs around you as well. She rubs her nipples and moans as you lay pinned between her legs, being **** to continue performing cunnilingus on your zombified girlfriend. You notice Alex isn't stroking her dick anymore, but instead is just watching you with a melancholy look on her face.
"I... I can't jack off to this..." Alex mutters to herself.
"This isn't right. This isn't the famed love I wanted to see from you two. I guess some things aren't meant to be seen, even by me..." She pushes the button on the armest an the lights on the collar turn off. Winry wobbles and shifts about, then falls flat on the mattress, out cold. You lay breathing heavily, your face covered in sticky lady-jizz.
Alex walks over to the door.
You try to get up, but you're too stunned to do it quickly.
"Enjoy the room for the night." Alex says. "I'll turn the cameras off and everything. Blues will come to pick you up first thing in the morning."
You run for the door, but it's too late. Alex slams it shut behind you, and with a click, it locks behind you. You pound on the door in rage for minutes until you slump to the ground in defeat, and cry.
An hour later, you made your way back to your sleeping girlfriend. You wiped her off, and lay down next to her, not bothering to put your swimsuit back on. As your tears dried off your face, you drifted off to sleep, embracing her and holding her tight one last time.
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A strange building came into existence not too long ago... Short on your luck, you decide to take up a job there in order to pay your bills. Little do you know, you may end up working there for life...
Updated on Jul 7, 2018
by Redchopster
Created on May 24, 2018
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