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“Umm…are you sure you don’t want to do…anything? Anything at all? We’ve just been sitting here for awhile now…really? If that’s the case then I guess it’s fine…weirdo…” Moving with a flippant air about her, the young mistress presenting herself with elegant poise moves to mind her own business once more with half-lidded eyes swerving back toward the screen of her phone. Not seeming to care about the fact that she was seated next to a half-naked man who looked to be about her age…nor the vulgar ministrations her free hand had begun to openly perform; coaxing a straining pole to full mast beneath her partner’s boxers the moment soft flesh and manicured nails began to tease it’s length. Scratching, stroking and poking like only an experienced seductress would know to do so. All while the prim maiden would continue to rap the fingers of her free hand against her phone, utterly clueless to the lewd activity her other was engaged in at the moment. Not even when strings of bitter spunk begin to stretch between dexterous digits and damp splotches forming around the aroused man’s crotch, who clearly had a hand in what was happening as spastic jolts to broad shoulders and a flushed look to a handsome face pointed to the pleasure he was embroiled in by having his member teased by the oblivious beauty who had fallen under some strange spell of his.

Unbeknownst to him though, the indigo haired lady had likewise cast her own intangible net over him from the moment she had purposefully caught his interest in a bid to accomplish her own motives. A mission she…or rather he, had made frustratingly little progress on thanks to the aforementioned hold the target now had over his mind…

On the tail of a rogue scientist who had made incredible strides in the scientific field for his own gain with many inventions that warranted his immediate capture, Matthews had been tasked with the subjugation of the spineless egghead. A mission that was supposed to have been made easier after a complete overhauling of Matthews’ genetics had left him a completely functional younger woman tailor made to the target’s specifics complete with mannerisms and the basic knowledge to all things feminine thanks to an old data profile detailing Edward’s likes and dislikes, with the lecher even including an oddly detailed account of what he liked in his women. The secret knife in the back the team was more than certain would bring the runaway scientist in a matter of days…not weeks…an assumption made on the basis that the good doctor was basically out in the wild without access to state of the art technology provided by the labs inside the top secret government facility he used to work in. An assumption that had left Matthews’, or Elizabeth as she now went by under her womanly disguise, trapped as Edward’s unwitting girlfriend thanks to yet another invention of his made sometime after he had escaped. A crude thing made out of scraps designed to render the target docile and vapid, and who else would make a fitting test than the beauty of his dreams who had suddenly come upon him while out on a walk through the university campus?

And so began an endless loop, with Andrew’s nefarious plans essentially being ground to a halt while he spent the passing days with his newly acquired ‘soulmate’ in lax bliss while Elizabeth’s investigation would likewise stagnate thanks to the device’s hold rendering her unable to ascertain and pin Edward down while a strange compulsion had drawn her to hang out with this ‘classmate’ of hers every day. Something her bosses had already figured out long ago when secret microphones, cameras and other such gizmos embedded in her being and possessions had alerted them to their agent’s compromised status the moment she began following Edward’s every word to the letter without complaint or notice despite it being their first time meeting, rendering her senses ‘blind’ to the truth while he had his way with her. Subjecting Elizabeth to many a lewd scenario all while wearing an expressionless look on her face, never once eliciting anything louder than a muffled ‘Ugh!’ even during times where things would get particularly heated between them…like now for instance; as Edward pries himself free from Elizabeth’s heavenly touch to make his way in front of her before letting his fly free. Painting an innate blush on the ignorant woman’s cheeks as glazed eyes and a trained nose recognize the scent of virile manhood long before a watering tongue had lashed out to curl around the sour, fleshy thing before taking it deep with vigorous delight, enough to produce a muffled and erotic gurgle once the tip bangs against the back of her esophagus. All while confused hands would smear driblets of cum over the screen of her phone midway through typing up a garbled report to her superiors, one she had yet to realize would be ignored, as had all the others once a decision had been made behind her back…

A rescue had initially been planned alongside a bag and tag assault that would’ve taken Andrew down for good while freeing their agent from his control, but after careful consideration of the fact that the degenerate of a scientist might have more surprises that could compromise the division’s secrets and harm the public in ways they just couldn’t contain, said plan had been dropped in favor of rendering Elizabeth a sacrifice of sorts. For as long as Edward had a hold of her, his evil, for the moment, seemed satiated now that all his focus had been turned on his one and only. Who for all intents and purposes, looked to be his overly zealous if distant girlfriend. An ice queen who would only show her ‘true’ colors to her beloved as exemplified in the way her lithe body presses in closer on its own, squishing D cup breasts together against solid thighs while a slender arm secures itself around a narrow waist in an effort to send Edward’s girth deeper, enough to make her petite neck bulge in obscene fashion while foamy bubbles spread around cushioned lips suctioned around her lover in a startling display of her own initiative, seeded by repetitive mental commands that were steadily becoming a part of Elizabeth.

If and when they would ingrain themselves however, the people who had tossed her under the bus so to speak would realize the error they had made once a crumbling allegiance, innate suspicions and Edward’s steadily increasing level of autonomy granted to her would serve to turn the undercover agent against them. Showing signs that would ultimately go ignored once the monitors keeping watch over her case were finally turned elsewhere, leaving the fruiting seed of their impending destruction to grow unabated as a fresh splurt of honeyed batter shoots down Elizabeth’s wanting gullet before streaming into a painfully empty stomach, the former agent would send her sloppy message with a dismissive look on her face before catching sight of the growing puddle of grool spreading between trembling legs.

And for the first time in what felt like eternity, a smile would begin to creep over her flushed face…

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