In a meeting

You and the Akuma sisters were back in clothes and were sitting at a table.

"So... Since we're on a desert island that's located between dimensions, we can open up a resort, gain capitol, and keep an eye out for potential recruits," Scanty said as she put down some plans for hotels, casinos, and other buildings.

"And I have a few suggestions for workers. Most are nameless humanoid henches, but if you're willing, we can steal the Fembots from the first Austin Power movie or the Killer Bebe Gynoids from the Kim Possible series and modify them to fit the sexy beach bunny mold that so many people expect to see on islands like this," Kneesocks added as she put a large stack of folders onto the table within reach of you.

"And then once we have everything set up, we can ask Cori to create a special ship to scout for dimensions where we can get supplies and money in return for our services. Once we have enough potential customers, we can open up," Scanty explained as she brought out some more folders.

"But... Cori kinda said I had to conquer worlds," You replied as you began to look through the papers.

"We know. We entertain some worlds and conquer others. We are evil, after all," Scanty said with a grin.

"Well, I guess having capital is import-ANT!" You uttered before you felt two pairs of feet touch your legs and slide up. "What are you doing?"

"Position, poise, and control are important in any situation. If you let yourself lose any of these, then what kind of leader are you in dealing and contracts?" Scanty asked as she undid the zipper of your pants. "Any crack in your facade and anyone can take advantage of you."

"Or they could simply set things up and make you look like a pervert. Thus you could lose everything in a legal battle," Kneesocks cooed as she and her sister began to work together, using one foot each to give you a footjob.

Though you blushed and stammered a bit for a few moments, you took a deep breath and did your best to look like you were unaffected by the sisters' actions.

"Good, that's better," Scanty said, giving an approving nod.

"About the Hotel... What hench would be good to staff it with? Sure, the Fembots or the Killer Bebes can be used, but let's save them as a last resort," You asked.

After taking her foot away, Scanty said, "Miss Kneesocks, please continue. I'll help our boss decide what hench."

"Hai, Miss Scanty," Kneesocks replied as she now used both feet on your dick.

Scanty got up and walked around the table, making sure to put an extra bit of sway in her hips. Once she got to you, she stood behind you and pressed her boobs against your back as she grabbed a few of the hench folders.

"Most of these are ones that I and my sister selected. Most are ones who wish to be in a tropical place or wish to hurt annoying co-workers, tourists, or whatever. By letting them have the option to let out that urge, even if we make it so they have to fill out a form first, they'll be loyal workers," Scanty cooed as she selected a random folder.

The picture on the folder had some blue-skinned women. Scanty said, "These are robots, based on some alien women. They have a hose in their mouths and a special gas-making machine in their bodies, so they can knockout any species in case of a fight. Cori can replicate them if you choose them."

Kneesocks's feet managed to get your dick out of your pants. Scanty grabbed another folder. This one had a picture of some women in disco clothes. Kneesocks explained,"These women are from the Totally Spies series, but from a timeline where a fan of disco took over the world. By teleporting them and explaining in a certain way that if they go home, they'll be erased from existence, they'll be happy to serve, but you'd have to deal with the 70's never really leaving this island."

The librarian-looking demon now was tickling the underside of your dick. Scanty took another folder that had a picture of some women in metal-looking bikinis. "They too are from the Totally spies series. They do like surfing and anything to do with the beach."

Now Kneesocks began to make little rubbing motions all over your dick with her silk-sock-covered soft toes. Scanty took a step back and you heard some cloth fall to the floor. When she went back to pressing her bosom against you, you felt that only your shirt and her bra was separating your skin and her boobs. The next folder had a picture of... Maids? Scanty explained "These women are called the 'Delmo corps'. They have ranks that are noted by the color of their maid uniforms. From highest to lowest, White, Gold, Blue, Black, and Pink."

As you resisted cumming, you let out a tiny whine. Scanty's eyes let out an evil glint. As she put a couple of contracts down, she cooed, "But... we probably should go over our contract. My sister and I went over the one Cori gave us, but we thought we needed a 'revised' one and made one. The one on the right is Cori's and the one on the left is ours."

As you picked up the contracts, you felt Scanty rip the back of your shirt and press her suddenly bare boobs against your back. You glanced up at Kneesocks, hoping to find some help, though you suspected it wasn't likely to happen.

Instead, she carefully undid her coat and shirt, revealing her boobs. You gulped.

As Scanty and Kneesocks worked their boobs and feet on you respectively, you said with weakening resolve, "Your... special attention is great and all, but it is.. distracting. I might make the wrong choice."

The AAkuma sisters giggled in response.

"What's wrong is Cori's contract. It doesn't give us the power we'd like to have and gives you too many _hard _choices to make. If you sign ours, you'd get to have sex with any women who feels like it at any time, and we'd make all the _hard _decisions, so you don't have to," Kneesocks cooed, still giving you a footjob. One foot was on top of your dick and the other was caressing the underside.

From what you read of the contracts, Cori's had you be in charge of a lot of things and you'd have the final word, whereas the Akuma Sisters' contract pretty much have them be in charge, have you be a boytoy with no chance of renegotiating unless you can outlast them in sex, and you were the fallguy if something happened.

You opened your mouth to complain, but wound up cumming instead. What was worse was that you felt another orgasm coming. A part of your cursed Cori for altering you. You cursed the Akuma Sisters for making the idea of being an inter-dimensional playboy with no responsibility really appealing. Finally, you cursed yourself for being so weak.

Scanty's speech of 'Position, poise, and control' came to your mind, giving your spine some steel. You had to act fast or The Akuma Sisters would take everything you have and enslave you!