Within the dark, damp alleyways of the lower districts, where crime and gangs ran rampant, the silhouette of a man clutches the blonde locks of a woman's mane as she bobs her head back and forth, before a sudden jerk stops her, a few seconds pass before the two seperate with an audible pop as a string of fluids glow in the dark between the womans lips and the mans erect member still hanging out as the two pant hard.
"Smooth as always 'Willow'...here's the cash."
Giggling as the prostitute puts on her leopard print coat while licking up stray bits of jizz from her tits, she stares at the man with a lusty gaze with vapid eyes. "Like, thanks deary! Anything else i can do for you before you like, go off to do your gang stuff?"
"There is one thing i-"
"Another sucky? or do you wanna just skip straight to fucking?"
"-another time babe...another time. Do you remember seeing anyone else frequenting this area? Dresses like me, looks like you but burlier?"
Playing with a used condom in between her manicured fingers, 'Willow' pouts as she gives her reply after a few seconds of trying to rack her empty little head for information. "You mean pretty ol'me? But with a dick instead of like, my tight ass snatch? I can like. do infor-info...tell you what i see! But like, don't expect something that ain't here! You know my word's good right? My tight bod's been across this street for like...years now!"
"So no man then?"
"Like, besides you deary? Yep!"
The man's stoic gaze remains as 'Willow' takes the money before walking off half dressed as her wide hips sway mesmerizingly with her wavey blonde hair, pert tits flopping in the open air with no restraint as she displays herself on the street; tanned buxom body for all to see as she enjoys the looks of lust, disgust and envy as men and women eye her dripping body. Another man interested in the goods, grabs her waist as the two move to another corner of the street to do the deed, 'Willow' giggling all the way as the man slips two fingers into her dripping cunt.
"This device sure is handy...dumbass doesn't even remember a thing!"
The man had found the device earlier that week, provided by an unknown benefactor who had wanted to lend aid to his small time gang down in the lower district. According to the note provided, it could fully alter a chosen target down to their genes but the option were locked in by default, the outcome being 'destined' of sorts.
In this case, he'd used it on one of the most infamous mobsters in the area; Wilhelm, part of the Fritz crime family and middle son of the big daddy in the group. The app had decided a whore take his place as he hit the overwrite button without hesitation, replacing the man who was about to swing a punch at him with a thirsting babe who immediately went to her knees as she unzipped his fly and had it deep down her throat within seconds before he could say no...it was however, the best blowjob he'd ever had.
With the device's abilities being no joke, the man now had a list of targets in mind to 'clean the streets'. Whoever this benefactor was though, it seemed to have the device cater made to him specifically. Not activating without his touch and unable to fire on friends and family. The note ended with a passage that said the device would 'return' when his work was done.
Although he now had a huge game changer in his hands....his 'work' was a long way from done, he couldn't just waltz into a lair filled with gun totting druggies after all. But he had all the time in the world to do his job.
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another entry to the Editor series after a long break. Hope you guys like this one, giving it more room to breathe by letting it remain in the guys hands. If you like what you see or want to leave some feedback, drop a comment below!
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