The Interrogation

Chad sat in a room, blindfolded, tied to the arms and legs of said chair. The chair had clearly been magically enhanced because nothing he tried was able to break the seemingly normal looking chair. The ropes, too, must have been enchanted because it seemed as though his mana was always too low for him to be able to successfully cast even the most simple of spells. I have got to get out of here. Who knows what the fuck that crazy ass guy and that black bitch have in store for me. Chad thought to himself as he once again attempted to break out of the chair or the ropes, to no avail.

“Like, you were tots right, boss!” a cheery voice said as she watched the Cabal member struggle against the chair. He suddenly stopped and looked towards where the voice came from. Thanks to the blindfold still over his eyes, he saw nothing. He did, however, feel two sets of eyes staring right through him.

“Of course I was, Samantha. I know these types quite well,” Fran said as she wheeled a table full of her interrogation instruments on it in front of their captive. “And I told you not to call me boss!” scolded Fran.

“Sorry boooosImeanmaster!” Sam quickly corrected herself in an attempt to do as her master told her.

“That’s slightly better,” Fran sighed as she ripped the blindfold off Chad. “Now then, shall we get to work, my student?” Fran asked Sam.

“Oh I am tots ready to do this shizz!” replied the enthusiastic teenager.

“Ah, the light!” cried out Chad as he was temporarily blinded by the sudden reintroduction of light to his eyes. As his vision came back to him, he was quite happy with what was in front of him. Two very sexy women stood in front of him. While the one was donned in white armor that somehow still hugged her curves nicely and showed off her large breasts, the bubbly one’s armor was far more pleasing on the eyes. The blonde haired, blue eyed girl had on similar white armor as the other girl but hers showed off her skin much more. Her long legs had knee high heel boots on that cut off just in time to see her beautiful thighs. On her outer thighs were some pieces of armor that were held together by a belt that hung loosely from her hips. What looked like a dark blue bodysuit corset covered her what he assumed was a fully shaved pussy. The corset worked wonders on her pert breasts that popped out of the top of her chest armor. Both her arms were fully covered in armor while a blue cape fluttered behind her.

“God damn you bitches are sexy as fuck!” Chad spurted out. “If you two untie me, I bet I can fuck you better than that small fry caaaa-owwww!” yelled Chad as blood flew out of his mouth thanks to a backhand to the side of his face from Fran.

“You will not talk about the king like that in front of us,” Fran said in a cold voice. “Nor will you insult us,” Fran told her captor, who nodded in pain. “Good. Now, shall we begin the interrogation?” Fran asked as she grabbed another chair and sat across from Chad.

“I ain’t tellin’ you anything bit...woman!” Chad said as he quickly changed the last word to prevent another backhand to the face.

“Oh, I wouldn’t be so sure about that...what was your name again...Tad?” asked Fran to nobody in particular.

“No no, I’m pretty sure King John said his name was Chaz!” replied Sam to her master.

“Oh yes, that does sound familiar,” agreed Fran.

“What? No! My name is fucking Chad! If you two bitches untie me I’ll fuck you so hard my name will be etched into your minds from you yelling it out in pleasure!” yelled Chad to Fran and Sam. Unfortunately for Chad, he had called the two ladies bitch again, against Fran’s clear warning against doing so. The two responded by Sam slapping him across the face while Fran ground her foot against his package.

“AAAGH! I’M SORRY! I’M SORRY! PLEASE STOP!” pleaded Chad as his dick burned with pain from Fran’s armored foot did some real damage to his junk.

“Good,” replied Fran as she released the pressure on Chad’s dick. Fran then leaned in close to begin her questioning while poor Chad wished it was the other girl interrogating him since he could at least stare at her cleavage. “Now, why is the Cabal trespassing on the old Warden grounds?” asked Fran.

“Dunno. I just go where they tell me,” replied Chad with a smirk.

“And who are they?” asked Fran.

“Fuck if I know,” answered Chad. “All I do is two things: go where they say and fuck who they say fuck,” Chad told Fran.

“’Fuck who they say fuck’?” asked a confused Fran.

“Yeah, you know, like a guy who hasn’t delivered on his promise. We’ll take his girl and help him to be ‘motivated’ to give us what is ours, get it?” Chad told her with the biggest shit eating grin on his face. At this point, Fran looked over to Sam and gave her a nod, to which she responded with her own nod and made her way over to Fran.

“I see,” replied Fran. “I think I know how to get you to talk,” said Fran as Sam came to her side. Fran stood up and faced her apprentice before she grabbed the sides of Sam’s head and brought her to her own. The two girls’ tongues dances around in each other’s mouths. Chad could not believe what was happening in front of him. The hardass girl and the bubbly girl were now making out in front of him. He couldn’t believe his luck.

“Hell yeah! Best interrogation ever!” Chad happily exclaimed.

“Oh you haven’t seen nothin yet, cutie!” Sam said as she gave the tied up man a wink.

“So, want to tell me who your bosses are now?” asked Fran.

“And what do I get out of it?” asked Chad, who knew he could turn this into his favor.

“Oh that’s a super simple answer!” Sam said. “We’ll take our breastplates off!” she said with a smile.

“Deal!” Chad said without a second thought. He knew the bubbly girl had great tits by the parts that were already popping out the top of her armor and he could tell the other chick had good tits under her armor. He was not going to blow this chance at seeing them. “So our bosses now work for them Black Velvet punks,” Chad told Fran.

“And why did the two groups decide to merge?” asked Fran.

“No answer till you give me what you owe me for the last answer,” Chad told the girls. Fran let out a sigh and began to unclasp her breastplate. Sam gave a little cheer and clap before she started to take off her own breastplate.

“Her tits are like tots top notch!” Sam said in her bubbly tone. “You’ll tots love them!” Chad did indeed love them as he watched the armor fall from Fran’s chest and her tits were almost out in their glory. He was dumbstruck when he saw her well endowed tits hidden behind a bra. Much to his dismay, Chad looked over to the bubbly bitch and saw her tits were also covered in a bra.

“HEY WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL?!” roared Chad. “I WAS PROMISED TITS, NOT BRA COVERED TITS!” yelled the angry Cabal member. A swift slap to the side of his head by Fran quickly changed his tune.

“No, you weren’t,” Fran replied.

“She’s right bae,” continued Sam. “I only promised we’d take our breastplates off, not the clothing under them,” corrected Sam with a grin of her own.

“So let me guess, if I answer this question, you’ll take the bras off?” asked Chad.

“Incorrecto!” replied Sam. “We will, however, remove the rest of this armor!” she once again said with a wink.

“Even tho I know you probably have panties on, I still think you might be going commando. So I’m in!” replied Chad.

“Fine. Let’s try this again: why did the two groups decide to merge?” asked Fran.

“Uh...why was it...” Chad said to himself as he racked his brain for the answer. Suddenly it came to him. “OH YEAH! It’s cause some Eurotrash losers are muscling in on their territory. They got some wicked magic with them apparently. They needed more soldiers to fight against the guys so they came to us and offered new magic and items in exchange for fighting for them. Turns out these Eurotrash are kinda strong. Already wiped out a bunch of smaller and mid-sized organizations. Probably wipe out both of us too eventually. If you ladies want, I can get some good cash and us three can go to some island and have ourselves a hell of a good time,” Chad informed the two girls.

“Hmm. I wonder if it's the same enemy that took out the Hunters of Artemis?” Fran asked nobody in particular.

“Like, that would tots make sense tho, wouldn’t it?” replied Sam. “Like take out the guys on the edge of town and then work your way in?” she asked. “Seems like tots solid strat,” concluded the bubbly interrogator.

“Woah, hold on a second!” interrupted Chad. “I was promised stripping in exchange for answers. I did my part, now you two have to do yours!” he demanded. Fran let out a heavy sigh as she got out of her chair and began to strip her armor off. Sam let out a little giggle as she removed her armor along with her master.

“Nice,” was all Chad could say as he leered at the two well endowed women in nothing more than bras and thongs standing in front of him. “Go ahead and give me a spin!” suggested Chad.

“How bout I smash your balls instead?” countered Fran.

“Ugh, fine! What else do you want to know?” asked Chad. “I can’t wait to get you both naked after this answer,” decided Chad as his eyes took in both girls in all their glory.

“You’ve already given us everything we needed to know,” replied Fran. “We’re done here,” Fran said as she began to back out of the room, refusing to let Chad see her ass.

“What?!” cried out Chad. “No way! Not when we’re this close!” a panicked Chad said. “We have some safe-houses in the east side residential area!”

“Already know that,”

“Uh...the bosses want to get some magical items from the Warden’s place to fight these guys!” Fran stopped and began to move forward.

“Tell me what they are looking for and we’ll both get fully naked,” Fran told Chad. Chad’s eyes lit up at this small sliver of a chance to see some glorious tits and pussy.

“Uh. There were rumors of like super OP weapons there. Like an unbreakable sword and spear like that damn shield the Warden uses!” Chad said in anticipation of what would come next. Fran just let out a sigh of disappointment.

“You idiot. Those are the two other Warden weapons. Those weapons are in Europe where the other two Wardens are. Too bad, no nudity for you,” Fran said as she began to back away again.

“Shame too, her tits are primo!” replied Sam.

“Shit! Shit! Shit!” cried Chad as his opportunity once again slipped through his fingers. “Wait! I got one more thing!” Chad told the girls. “It’s a doozy too!” he said with some confidence in his voice. “Totally worth more than seeing you lovely ladies naked,” said Chad.

“Really?” replied Fran. “And what, exactly, would it cost us?” she asked, somehow already knowing the answer.

“A blowjob of course,” Chad said with a big smile on his face.

“Fine, Sam will blow you,” Fran decided as she moved towards him again.

“No! Both of you or no deal!” threatened Chad.

“Ugh. Fine,” replied Fran.

“Ah, ah, ah! You could just pretend to do it then not actually do it. Take my pants off and get on your knees so I know you’re serious,” demanded Chad.

“Fine. Sam, take off his pants,” Fran said as she got on her knees. Sam, giggling the whole time, made sure to slowly take off Chad’s belt and lower his pants to his ankles. Chad’s dick was half erect with the tip peaking out through the top of his boxers.

“Yeah, you’re good little bitches, aren’t you?” said Chad. “You like being on your knees in front of a giant cock, don’t you?” he asked.

“Mmm, yes, daddy!” Sam said while giggling. Fran gave her a look to which Sam just winked and moved her head next to Chad’s still covered dick. “Why don’t you tell us what you know while I get this baby ready for our mouths,” she said. Chad let out a little grunt of happiness before speaking.

“Mmm, ok slut. So, apparently this place has been tearing up the info brokers of the Abyss. Everyone wants to figure out how to get in here because it’ll be safe from those Eurofucks. So both Cabal and Black Velvet are looking for anyone known to work with or for you to try to get them to let us in here. Then we were planning on invading this place and taking it over. Probably mana battery all the guys and **** market the girls. Well, the ones we don’t keep for ourselves,” Chad said as he watched Sam gently stroke his now erect cock through his boxers. He was a little annoyed she only touched the clothed part and not the now protruding over the waistband of his boxers.

“Is that enough, master?” asked Sam.

“You are learning very well,” complimented Fran. “Let’s go,” she said as she got up and walked away from Chad. Sam quickly followed her. Chad was stuck between loving the view of their plump asses jiggling as they walked away and him not getting his promised blowjob. Eventually the latter won out and he yelled to them before they left the room.

“HEY! I WAS PROMISED A BLOWJOB YOU FUCKING CUNT ASS BITCHES!” Fran opened the door but did not leave. Instead she seemed to motion to someone just out of sight of Chad. Fran turned to face Chad as an ogre walked through the door, his 12 inch dick fully erect.

“Him I fuck?” asked the dimwitted creature.

“Have fun,” Fran said with a sadistic smile on her face as she closed the door.