Cynthalla A'Thala (1)*

Sablina looked me over as I entered the car, smirking as she focused on my breasts.

"Looks good on you."

I grinned at her, pressing my breasts together as I leaned closer to her.

"Only 200 Den for a night~"

Raising a brow, Sablina leaned forwards as well, cupping my cheek as she licked her lips.

"I might just take you up on that..."

I shivered as her cold hand traveled to my neck, before she pulled away, still smirking at me.

Pouting, I leaned back in my seat, listening to her speak.

"Well, 'Maria', just as a reminder; this isn't something you can afford to fuck up. Either kill her, or just let her have her way with you for the night before leaving. Of course, you leave, that chip stays in."

I nodded at her, saying "I know; this job is about you keeping power in Archon, blah blah blah~"

Sablina just stared at me, before looking out the window, staying silent.

Pulling out a small makeup mirror, I touched up my lipstick, admiring the glossy red that complimented my hair.

I could see Sablina staring at me as I did so, making me gently lick my lips, making sure it was on properly before puckering them.

Hearing her shuffling around, I turned and grinned at her, saying "Aw, does the Archon lady need something to calm her down~?"

Saying so, I held a hand to my mouth and made a gesture like I was sucking something, chuckling as she glared at me.

Turning away again, she crossed her legs and let out a slight huff.

Grinning at her, I was about to continue when the car stopped.

Looking out, I saw that it was the hotel, and Sablina pressed a button, opening my door.

"Get out."

Her cold voice made me chuckle, but I obliged.

Exiting, I shuddered slightly when I felt the personality engram take over, restricting some of my more... undesirable quirks that would endanger the mission.

It also heightened my lust, making me moan as the passerby's stared at me.

Entering the lobby, I gulped as the receptionist dragged her gaze over my body, a glint in her eye.

Handing her my ID, I saw her scan it before stiffening.

"Miss A'Thala arrived early; she is in room 1208. The guard shall lead you there."

I nodded, frowning slightly at that.

Checking the time, I saw that it was 3:45, meaning that I technically shouldn't have to 'work' for another 15 minutes.

Shrugging, I entered the elevator, watching as the guard entered a code on the pad.

Reaching my floor, I followed behind the guard as he led me through the marble hallway, the walls adorned with gold and silver decorations.

The entire place screamed wealth.

Reaching a door with a golden '1208' on the front, the guard nodded to me before leaving.

Taking a breath, I knocked on the door, only to have it swing open quickly.

Staring down at me was a tall, muscular blonde man, his optics whirring as he scanned me.

"Clear. Enter."

I nodded, shuffling past him before taking in the large, spacious room.

A large kitchen was off to one side, the other sporting a giant wooden table and elaborate chairs lining the sides.

Paintings hung on the walls, and the floor was covered in lush carpets.

Standing at the back of the room was a tall, curvy woman, her chocolate skin contrasted by her white suit that hugged her ample curves.

Her long black dreads dangled down her back, swaying as she turned to look at me.

Deep, crimson eyes met my own, and she grinned, her plump lips revealing a set of pearly teeth.

"Ah, are you my toy for tonight?"

I shivered slightly at her low, husky voice, her tone demanding.

"Yes, Lady A'Thala. I am Maria Okken from the Barb Bee Doll House."

Nodding, she took a sip from the crystal glass in her hand, before looking toward the large man behind me.

"Join your brothers in the other room. Don't disturb me. I am... really pent up."

The man nodded at her, before exiting the room.

Walking towards me with a measured gait, I gulped when I saw a large bulge in her pants, threatening to tear the expensive material.

Cynthalla stood a head above me, and she looked down, her eyes meeting mine.

"Hmm~ Yes, you'll do."

Taking my hand, she led me towards the window.

Sitting in one of the chairs, Cynthalla filled her glass again before saying "Blow me."

I nodded, dropping to my knees in front of her.

Unzipping her pants, I gasped when her giant cock slammed against my cheek, covering half my face.

Chuckling, Cynthalla looked down at me as she drank.

I shuddered, the heat from her dick paired with the scent wafting off of it making my head spin.

Dropping a hand to my own erection, I was about to start when she spoke in a cold voice.

"A Doll's job is to pleasure their customer; that is all. I don't want to see you pleasing yourself."

I nodded, placing my hands on her knees.

"Good..."

Burying my nose into the base of her cock, I inhaled her scent before licking her large balls,

Giving both a quick polish, I started kissing her shaft as I made my way up, before kissing her drooling tip.

Tasting her salty, yet sweet precum, I opened my mouth wide and took her into my mouth, rolling my tongue around her tip.

Slowly sliding down, I gagged as her cock reached deep into my throat, before easing up.

I started rhythmically moving up and down her shaft, my lipstick leaving marks on her cock to show how far I had gone.

Placing a hand on my head, Cynthalla moaned lightly in appreciation, before saying "Play with my balls too..."

Removing one of my hands from her knees, I gently rolled her heavy balls in my hand, making her moan more as I sucked her off.

Finishing another glass, I watched as Cynthalla poured herself another one, looking at me with narrowed eyes.

As I continued pleasuring her, eventually Cynthalla grunted, pushing my head deep into her crotch.

I felt her balls tremble, before a flood of semen made its way into my stomach.

Gargling on her explosion, I desperately swallowed it down, trying not to choke.

It took her a few moments, her cock spewing rope after rope of cum into me before she stopped, panting slightly.

Moving myself off her cock, I showed her my mouth, stirring some of her semen around with my tongue.

Gulping it down, I opened my mouth again, making her grin at my now clean tongue.

"Damn, your throat was tight..."

Hearing her slight growl as she complimented me, I beamed up at her, making her chuckle.

"Ah, whore's are so easy to please... Alright, lets get onto the main course, shall we?"

I nodded, standing up.

Feeling her slap my ass, I yelped slightly, before pouting as I looked up at her.

Grinning down at me, she just kneaded my ass as she led me away, entering a new room.

A large bed was the focal point of the room, and I didn't have much chance to look around as I found myself bent over, my head stuffed into the sheets.

Lifting my skirt, Cynthalla started rubbing my leaking cunt, before slipping a finger inside.

Moaning, I bit the sheets as she roughly fingered me, making me shiver.

Feeling an orgasm rise for both my cunt and cock, I was prepared to have my mind go numb, only to yelp as I felt something cold slide over my cock.

Looking over my shoulder, I shuddered as Cynthalla grinned at me, saying "I told you; you exist solely to pleasure me. Your pussy cumming is fine, but I don't want you staining the sheets."

Seeing her large cock resting on my ass, I widened my eyes as I watched her guide it towards my trembling vagina.

Thrusting inside, Cynthalla grunted as she slid to the base, her tip easily piercing my cervix and slamming into the back of my womb.

I screamed, biting the sheets as I felt her reach deep inside me.

My cock ached, trying to release the torrent of semen from my pulsating balls.

Sadly, the ring prevented that, and the dull aching sent shivers up my spine.

Screaming again, I felt a stinging pain on my ass, evidence of the slap that Cynthalla sent my way.

One of her hands pressed my head down into the bed, while the other wrapped around my waist, giving her leverage to thrust into me.

Which she did, like a jackhammer.

Gripping the sheets with clenched fists, I shuddered as I was quickly brought to orgasm, my moans muffled as she took me.

The sound of her thighs slamming into my ass resounded around the room, and I slowly lost myself to her rough pounding, her balls slapping into my own as she took me.

Hearing her grunting, I widened my eyes as I felt her bury herself to the base, her cock trembling as she flooded my womb with her semen.

Leaning over me, she pressed her large breasts into my back, panting as she came.

Feeling her weight pushing me into the bed, I shuddered as I came over and over again, the feeling of being dominated too euphoric.

As more and more semen spewed from her cock, Cynthalla buried her face into my neck, her lips pressed against it as she sucked and nipped, leaving marks.

As she marked me, I felt her cock calm down, making me sigh in relief.

The weight of her semen in my womb and stomach was already apparent, and as she pulled out I started preparing for my strike.

However, she only tore my clothes off of me, making me yelp before I bounced on the bed.

She loomed over me, stripping before spreading my legs.

Grinning down at me, Cynthalla whispered "You didn't think that was it, did you? The night is still young, and my balls full..."

I shuddered, only to moan as she reentered me, forcing her previous load out.

"Come on, moan some more~"

Pushing herself deeper, Cynthalla grinned as I moaned louder, pinning my hands above my head.

Resuming her quick, deep thrusts, Cynthalla grunted as she churned her semen inside me, before leaning down and kissing me, forcing her tongue into my mouth.

Moaning into her, I shuddered as she fucked me, treating me like a toy to cum inside.

Releasing my lips, Cynthalla licked my cheek, growling "Beg me for my semen..."

Shuddering, I stuttered "L-La-Lady A'Thala... P-Please fill this Doll... with yo-your semen~!"

Grinning, she used one hand to pin my own, the other moving to my waist as she lifted me up.

Grunting, she released another torrent of semen into me, her balls twitching against my ass.

Feeling her fill me to the brim, I screamed in pleasure, only to be rewarded with her spanking my ass.

Finishing her third load, Cynthalla remained inside me, kissing me before chuckling, saying "Oh, you are so fucking tight... I think I might break you~"

I shivered, realizing that I really did have a long night ahead of me.