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Chapter 85 by D!$N3Y D!$N3Y

What do you do?

Take your leave.

Before you take your leave, you look down at the villainess with her eyes closed and watch her smile, licking her lips at least once about swallowing your seed. You redress your pants, and say softly to her, "Pamela?" She turns her head to look at you.

"Hmm...?" she asks in a dreamy state of mind. She almost has a dopey grin on her face. When you start to speak again, there was a mild warmth emanating within your throat, but you ignored for the moment.

"I still want you to complete your sentence, and no breaking out. And... no plans to do evil on any level," you add, and Ivy nodded. At that point, she didn't seem to wish about doing anything against your wishes, caring about what you wished her to do.

"Alright..." she sighed, before she drifted off to sleep. Before you forgot, you say that she has your permission to have an orgasm when she has to, when those feelings resurface. "No more going crazy about cumming." She just hummed approvingly and softly, turning away from you and revealing her beautiful olive skin, her shapely hourglass figure, and round ass. It was all you could do to not have her again as Junior stood firm and strong in under 20 seconds.


You smile, shaking your head, and pressed the button in your pocket before you exit her cell, patting the door. The steps seemed to take more energy to climb than usual, probably from the cunnilingus and blowjob that happened recently. The doctor met you at the top of the stairs. "Well? How did it go?" There was a little grin plastered on your face.

"Don't worry. I have a feeling Ms. Isley will be much quieter and will behave better," you half-explained. The doctor blushed some, as she could guess what happened between you two Supers. She cleared her throat and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you, Shadow. For your assistance." He saw that her blush wasn't completely gone, and grinned, finding it cute, of all thoughts.

"No problem." He looked at the communicator to the Watchtower and began to wonder if he should let someone know, and on the other hand, he could offer his assistance to any other female patient that's causing trouble.

Now what?

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