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Game RP Abused Desires (Knight of None)

The pair would step away, starting to right their clothing. "We will reflect your dedicated work in our final billing." Escar said. "And we will make your gown a bit more specialized." Watts added as he gave her a few more headpats. "You'll be a good breeder."
 
Mary nodded to them, her face still red as Watts continued with his headpats "You... think so?" She asked quietly before starting to stand up, her eyes moving over to the clothes they'd laid out onto the bed "Ju... Just to check, you aren't going to... tell Delson exactly what happened, right?"
 
Escar smirked. "We don't have to get specific about it....unless you want us to let him know why he's getting a discount is because you wanted to use your body to help yiur team." He said. While she examined her clothing, letting herself enjoy the praise and pets that her holes earned, Watts followed her look. "Is there something that you may like? An inspiration from your...uses"
 
Mary went bright red when Escar spoke, immediately shaking her head "No! No, nothing specific!" She squeaked, grabbing the Minun and physically shoving him towards the door whilst doing nothing to stop Watts, even moving herself a little so he could still pet her whilst she removed Escar, trying to consider what exactly Watts would be talking about... Then it struck her "Ah, uh... no, thank you... I don't need anything like that..."
 
Watts chuckled as she hustled Escar out of the door, the Minun allowing her to move him along now thst he got his nut. "Perhaps something...difficult to remove? To frustrate the passions..." he said thoughtfully as his fingers curled around her ears, scratching at the edge and and the back seeing as she seemed to be enjoying it.
 
She murred as he scratched her ears, her tongue hanging out a little as she turned to glance at him "Tha... That won't work... Boon would just rip it of me..." She replied, shifting her head up more into his pets and scratches, a look of pleasure starting to cross her face at it.
 
"I it will take him time to unwrap you if I use the proper weaves. And in thought moments, you can tease him, enjoy the playing, stoke the flames of his heart." He said as she seemed to be falling prey to the magic fingers of this designer. "You would both become the sparks abd embers, to a wild fire you both wish to create."
 
(Watts and Escar, who do their best work alone with female models. No one is ever sure what goes on behind the doors...)

She squirmed in his hands as he described it, biting her lip and moving to look into his eyes "I... You promise it won't tear?" She questioned, even as he'd see the lust in her eyes and know she was wrapped fully around his fingers now, the perfect canvas for his mind to design on as she pressed in for more of his petting.
 
(XD they don't try to boink Every female client ...just sometimes they need alot of help from their clients females-)

He blinked as he realized she was very into getting her head pats and affections. "It will be extremely tough, but the only way it will come off is with a few hidden zips and clasps. Perhaps a few places that can open up for convenient fun." He said as she was drawn into his touches, using both hands. "Why deny yourself what you like? You want to be used hm?"
 
(Watts doesn't XD. Escar totally does try it on with every female client)

Mary nodded and moved into him more "Tha... That sounds... great..." She murmured, even as her hands moved to rub against the side of his hips in return for his hands on her head. Of course, Watts would be fully aware that he and his Brothers time there was over, Delson was only a matter of minutes away so he'd have to extricate himself from Mary, before her true Stud returned.
 
(XD Escar: I can help you with this payment but...I need a little bit of help too Miss.Tailow- electrical clapping noises)

"Mmm- I'm afraid however, I can't do the using.' He said as he walked around with her, backing up, though he played with her ears the entire time. "Perhaps you can find some other studs to handle you how you deserve while we work?" He teased as he let go to open the door. Her ears felt his soft shocks tingling through her fluff and hair from all the static he made wile ruffling her hair so much.
 
Mary whined as he spoke about how he couldn't use her again, watching as the door opened behind him whilst he left "Bu-bu-bu... I need... I need it!" She whined, before biting her lip and glancing towards Boons door... He wasn't back yet, but he'd want to see some of her new clothes when he was... She gave another glance to Watts as he finally left, turning to dress in the tank top and short skirt she'd left on her bed, heading into the Combuskens room and waiting for Boonie's return...
 
(XD Mary: pulls out Circe's blazitoy T^T it's not the saaaame-)

With the flame she had stoked and kindled up , the few minutes she took to wait in his room, she smelled Boons leftover scents and pheromones, his clothes in the corner, his used battle suit, his sheets that had the mixtures of her smell, his, and Circe. She could almost lay back in his bed and curl up in his presence. The elevator dinged open, letting the gang return while she made herself comfortable, hearing voices, but Boons door opened as he stepped inside , looking at his phone in the way.
 
Mary had moved behind the door when she'd known Boon was almost back, pushing it closed once he was in and standing right in the open, biting her lip and waiting for him to look at her, knowing the scent of her arousal would likely be getting into his nose as he turned to work out what had shut his door.
 
Boon blinked as he locked his phone, sniffing the air and turning around slowly to her. "What...damn-!" He said looking at her new outfit. The skirt in particular high and revealing. "Well well, I see the tailors know what your assets are-"
 
She smiled as he turned and looked at her "Yeah, well Delson did get professionals... And I saw the night gown you suggested." She smirked a little as she approached, even whilst he'd be able to tell exactly what she was after, from the scent she gave off.
 
Boon smirked back at her. "I don't know what you mean. I just brought up you don't have much to sleep in." He said as she approached him, his arms crossed slowly as she got closer, inhaling the scent of her. "Hm...what have you been up to...?" He said as his leering eyes ran all over her..
 
"Mhm..." Mary replied, before stepping back as he took in her scent "Just... letting my imagination get the better of me... I thought you'd want to see what some of the clothes looked like first. I'm gonna go get my food now..." She turned to the door, meaning to leave but giving him plenty of time to grab her.
 
As she turned she felt the all too familiar grasp if Boon, though his hands grabbed on her hair , right between her ears. "You're lying." He said simply as he dragged her backwards slowly, though with her evolution, it was more at her agreement to be handled like a peice of meat by her champion stud. "Whose been fucking you-" he growled next as he picked up on thecotjer scents on her body.
 
She yelped as he grabbed her hair and dragged her backwards, her hands moving up to break his grip "Fuck off asshat! That hurt!" She growled, shoving him away and narrowing her eyes "And the fuck does it matter to you? I'm my own person!"
 
Boon stepped back up to her grabbing on her hips and dragging her up ti him. "You want ti get fucked by mediocre Mon or a champion. Because you wanted only one before." He said as he twisted around and shoved her down, laying her down aong the bed. "You're either mine or your lowering yourself to the rest."
 
She grunted as he slammed her to the bed, glaring up at him "Don't be so rough you prick!" She growled, rolling to try and get a bit of distance from him, her legs slipping from the bed as she tried to stand back up before he could pin her down.
 
Boon moved his grip, twisting her around as he drew her back again him, sitting down as he hugged her close to him. "Not so rough hm? You want something else?" He said as his arms flexed, keeping her close, but he raised his hand. "You stop squirming, and maybe I'll-..." he grunted as he put her back on tge bed. "...treat you a bit softer this time..."
 
"Fu... Fine!" She grunted, going still in his arms as he lay her back down, feeling him trapping her down just by the slight flex of his arms "I'll stop... If you stop." She told him, looking up into his eyes as he'd feel her body warming up ever so slightly.
 
Boon smirked at her, for a brief moment his eyes brightening with the brute mischief she was used to from him. Boon reached out and cupped her face, hus skin heating up with hers...his grip tightened...but he leaned back slowly as he straddled her. "Fucking...don't make this weird." He said as he ran a finger down to her top slowly. "You asked for this."
 
She mumbled softly as he cupped her face, before giving a squeak as he squeezed his grip, her face reddening as he straddled her body and loomed over her "I... I know... I'll... I'll try to not make it weird..."
 
He hooked his fingers under her top, starting to raise it uo slowly, letting the tiny top pop her breasts loose. His hand started to rub and knead on her breasts slowly, his palms rolling and pressing on her nipples. Her ruthless, normally rough partner looked down at her, his legs, parting hers, his hard bilge easily pushing underneath her skirt, grinding against her. "You angered me- or I would have started differently." He said as he lean in, whispering on her ear.
 
She bit her lip as he popped her breasts out to start playing with them, before giving a soft moan as his bulge rubbed against her panties "I... I just... I didn't mean to make you so angry..." Her voice trembled as he whispered into her ears, wriggling around in his grasp as she swallowed nervously.
 
"Oh? What were you trying to do? Hm? You came in, burning up with that scent, and I could pick up other Mon all over you...I thought we agreed to something together hm?" He whispered as his hips moved, grinding against her slowly, his mouth clamping at her ear gently. His thumbs rubbed on her rising buds. "I'm not just a man, I'm a Mon, hm?"
 
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