One hot pussy

You smile, the mystery woman is gorgeous. She is thin, wiry, and looks like she knows her way around a gym, yet has ample breasts. Her hair is brown and tied back. Her eyes are deep and blue.

Her aura is decidedly ugly. It is filled with chaotic bright colors and brilliant blinding white light. A thorough fucking by you will make her look so much better.

You swagger into the interogation room with confidence of knowing you'll be fucking her soon.

"Hello there."

She looks up at you puzzled. She was likely expecting another uniformed officer.

You put your arms at your waist and highlight your package. "What's your name."

"I have immunity, I will be leaving shortly."

You give her a seductive smile. "Then what's the harm in telling me your name?"

Your blessing is clearly beginning to work on her. She bites her lip. A drop of sweat is forming on her brow, and you can almost smell the wetness in her sex.

"T...Tatiana."

You stride confidently right up to where she sits.

"So what is a girl like you doing wandering about with a katana?"

"I can't tell you that."

You circle behind her and begin massaging her shoulders. She tenses at your touch, then relaxes.

With a husky voice she says, "What are you?"

You kiss up her neck and whisper in her ear. "I'm your lover, if you want me."

You slip off her top and stand her up. Her eyes look glassy and full of lust.

She lets you unbutton her pants. You slide them off teasingly, kissing her bare ass and inner thighs as you go. You unzip your pants and free your blessed tool.

You lift her and set her on the table, opening her legs. You penetrate her and she moans in pleasure.

Then in mid rut she looks at you.

"You...you've been cleansed. I'm sorry, this will hurt."

She reaches out. You try to avoid her hand. She touches you on the forehead. It is like an electric shock. You pull out of her and stumble back.

She stares at you. "If there is any goodness left in you that will restore it."

You exit the room still in pain. You note Tera pulling up her pants. She blushes as you look at her.

You fix your own pants and stagger toward the exit. You need fresh air. The real question though is did whatever she did to you work?