Deploying for your first mission

You spent the next few weeks undergoing further operations to enhance your body and recovery. The pain eventually faded into the background as you saw visible results. You practically grew a six pack overnight, have biceps that could put a fervent gym user to shame, and can engage in physical activities for superhuman lengths of time.

Leah eventually regained her old personality, but now her quips have a flirting edge to them. She’s completely infatuated with you. She’s still a complete bitch when it comes to training you in firearms and other subversive acts, but it comes from a much friendlier place. You’re thankful for how thorough she’s being with it. If you’re going to be put into serious danger, you want to be able to defend yourself properly.

Carmine has snuck all of the things she wanted through the cracks. It didn’t take you long to notice that your cock had some… extra length to it. It has grown from being fairly normal to downright aggressive. It’s hulking length is criss-crossed with big blue veins. You haven’t been curious enough to measure it, but you have no doubt it’s teetering on the edge of being harmful to anybody who tries to ride it. Carmine is a kinky fucking bitch, maybe she’s into it.

You haven’t had a chance to sleep with either of them though. Which is a shame. You were hoping to spend some time with Carmine finally, but you swear that she’s trying to avoid it on purpose just to fuck with you. She always wears outfits that make it seem like they’re going to split at any second, and she knows just how to push your buttons with a bit of casual skin contact or the crossing of her legs.

That charisma is how she worked her way here, you realize. Carmine has everyone on the base wrapped around her little finger. You sleep with her every night, but you wouldn’t dare do anything without her permission. She’d probably cut your genetically enhanced balls off.

You recline in a plush leather chair, awaiting the arrival of the other people going on this excursion to India. You don’t know much about Bollywood, or whatever Wood you’re going to, but you assume that Carmine’s five-hundred odd IQ will take care of everything you need to know. Ten minutes pass before Carmine and Leah walk through the door.

“Early riser,” Leah smirks. She looks amazing as always in a white jacket and tight black pants. Carmine is also dressed for business, a smart black suit covering a very revealing crimson top.

“Good morning.”

Carmine smiles and tosses a folder onto the table, “Have a read of this baby.”

You peel open the folder and find yourself faced with a picture of a young Indian woman. She has long black hair and wide brown eyes. She’s a more homely beauty than Leah and Carmine, with rounded features and a healthy weight to her. “Who’s this?”

“Jayesh’s daughter, Anupama. I did some more digging while you were training. I think that she’ll make our lives a lot easier. She’s a big-name actress now, thanks to her father’s guidance. If we manage to get time alone with her, we can make her… persuadable to whatever we might want out of her.”

“You want to brain-fuck her, don’t you?”

“You know me too well baby.”

“Can you even do it on the go?”

“That’s what I want to know. I’ve been working on compressing the system down to a more portable size. The most important thing is the data I’ve gathered. This will be the first field test of the system. If it works, our plans can advance at an accelerated pace.”

“How portable are we talking?”

“Loading it onto my private plane and transporting it to one of our safehouses portable.”

“So not portable at all.”

“Don’t worry your pretty little head darling. Just work some of that charm on the young lady and we can have her tagged and bagged before you know it.”

“So, when are we starting?”

“Today. You, me, and Leah are going. We already have some men in India who’ll meet us there.”

“…Right now?”

Carmine and Leah don’t wait for you. You jog after them until you reach the elevator. You ascend to the hangar and watch as the huge platforms move the vehicles to and fro, leaving a clear run for a private jet much like the one you arrived on. “Unfortunately, our last jet was tagged after the ruckus we made at the airport.” Somehow you feel that the value of the jet isn’t so much of a concern for her.

You climb inside and post up inside of the incredibly lush interior bar and seating area. Carmine and Leah sit on either side of you. You never have much personal space anymore. And oddly Carmine doesn’t seem to mind Leah climbing all over you; she must be more forgiving than you thought. You shudder as the lift begins moving, light pours in through the windows as you break out onto the surface for the first time in weeks.

“This is going to be a long flight baby; how do you think we should pass the time?” Carmine flutters her eyes, and Leah’s hand starts to drift towards the zipper on your pants. You already know what they want.