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Lazing around inside an air conditioned room with CCTV feeds filling up the entirety of one wall above a console. A security guard reclined against the backrest of a leather chair sips gingerly at a warm mug of coffee before resuming his trawl through social media, dulling his mind in an effort to while away the time until he could go back home and take a nap.

But before he could get too engrossed however, an intense chill falls over the room just before the digital lock on the door beeps, clinking as it slides open slowly. A snail's pace that angers the visitor as they breathe a husky growl before delivering a blow that breaks down the thick, titanium enforced barrier. Instead of drawing his firearm however, the lax guard simply sighs as he brings a fist down over the alarm button to reset it. Scowling at the tomboy policewoman returning his frown with a sadistic, toothy smile. Sashaying nonchalantly into the room before planting her immense rear on the terminal as the sound of tortured metal fills the air, protesting against her weight.

"Seriously? Again? How many times have I told you not to wreck company property?"

"Che! Shut yer piehole! You ain't my mama so quit yapping! This shit's slow as heck! Whaddya want me to do? Wait?!"

"Yes…so who….wait…where did you get that uniform?"

"Heh! Like a woman in tight stuff eh? Caught a little rat today~ Goes by the name of…Simmons or some shit, don't matter anyways, he's mine now!"

Rubbing his forehead in a mix of disappointment and relief upon hearing the name, the man thinks back to the previous morning when he first met this Simmons character; a new transfer from another division. Apparently he was supposed to join him on the next graveyard shift guarding the station and from what little he gleaned from short conversations with him, the man seemed like an alright guy. So to see his uniform struggling to hold back a sinfully voluptuous female body he was all too familiar with…

"Sure you didn't make a mistake? Guy seemed alright the first time I met him…then again if you're in him…I guess he wasn't headed to the toilet earlier was he?"

"Took ya long enough ya dunce, jackass is as crooked as they come, and I'm never wrong about that, Spirit of Depravity remember? Anyway, Simmons over here? Had a little taste for beating on inmates. His little potty break; Sneakin' off to tend to his kink."

"And how has he not been caught yet?"

Chuckling as she gestures over toward the console, the pale lady lays herself out over the top like a showgirl at a risque club, narrowing her ferocious eyes into seductive slits, moving strong, slender arms in catlike fashion toward a data card going unnoticed in one of the many ports before pulling it out between dexterous fingers and reinserting it. Drawing attention to the screens as they flicker momentarily upon the innocuous things re-entry into the system.

"Huh…a bogus feed?"

"And a virus that'll help him override whatever electronics based security might stand between him and his fun…Say~ Don't ya think I deserve a reward for catching a big, juicy rat like that? Upholding the law like a fine~ upstanding~ citizen~"

He'd seen this dance many times before, turning to the side with a blank look as she slithers over like a snake, giggling in that sultry yet confident voice of hers while straddling him with firm, succulent thighs. Gyrating broad hips in suggestive fashion, rubbing her soaking crotch against his erect mound while her angsty face turns crimson, exhaling visible plumes of vapor from a fanged maw thirsting for sustenance of the salacious variety.

"C'mon Joshy boy~ Quit pretending ya don't love it when I do this~ I can fuckin' feel ya dick y'know? And it's effin big~"

"True…but really, you do this to any man and you're gonna have 'em all wrapped up in your fingers you know that?"

"Ohh~ I know…after all,you're the only one who hasn't returned the favor after everything I've done for ya~ But you will…I know you will…someday at least."

Rising off of Josh with a huff, the extraordinary woman lifts the broken sheet metal with one hand before slotting it back into place, releasing a visible magenta aura that mends the broken hinges and shattered concrete together until the door was as good as new, slipping Simmons' ID card out of her breast pocket before tapping it against the lock to take her leave.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"Since yer such a killjoy, I'm thinkin' I'm gonna have some 'fun' with the inmates…a lil poetic justice y'know? Shitstick's gonna wake up in the mornin' with a belly full ah sweet ass spunk and a boiling bath with the brass!"

"Y'know…you scare me sometimes…"

"Oh, I do…see ya tomorrow…my naive little Master~"

With the door slamming shut between the two, Josh turns his attention back to his phone, lazy eyes seemingly disinterested in whatever his supernatural companion was about to do while he resumes his browsing. Taking his mind off yet another nightly encounter with the demonic being he had unwittingly summoned a few weeks ago after engaging in what he thought to be a lil harmless fun with the occult that fascinated him so.

Meanwhile, the demon he had dismissed like a tiresome girlfriend, aching to satisfy her bodily desires after possessing yet another corrupt vessel, unzips her host's suffocating trousers, giving her plump, dribbling vagina some much needed breathing space as it squeezes out of the opening before pushing her way into the confinement cell, scanning over the many inmates with calculating eyes as they all gawked at the perverted officer with her loins exposed before them, unsure of what to do next before she smirks, locking the door behind her as she falls to her knees, tracing the right contours of her navel while beckoning to her entranced audience, all of whom looked more than eager to go as they caught up to the erotic invitation she was sending their way.

"C'mon boys! Whoever makes me cum first gets seconds ya hear?! I'm fuckin' hungry tonight so get your asses over here right now!"

The following morning, Josh would return home without incident before falling into a deep slumber. Uncaring of Simmons' detainment once the morning shift discovered his bug and an implicating scene in the detainment cell…

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