Strange Movements (2)

Matix City - Underground Conduit

A luxurious black limousine was moving through a tunnel, escorted by a pair of military-grade jeeps. Inside, curvaceous women in tactical gear, balaclavas, and red berets were constantly on the lookout for any abnormalities along the road. They carried high-caliber weapons, the likes of which only the special forces of the most developed countries could afford.

Inside the limousine two people were having a conversation.

— Master Alukar, what do you think of this one? - asked an exquisite woman dressed as a secretary.

— She meets your requirements. She's 18 years old, a virgin, she passed the fertility test, she comes from a prestigious Middle Eastern family, her appearance and etiquette stand out above the previous candidates, and she's one of the most prominent dancers in the international "Golden Age" theater.- She handed a tablet with information to a man sitting in front of her.

— Let me see...

That man had an extraordinary appearance, with ashen hair, red eyes, an indifferent face, a well-turned body and a bearing worthy of nobility. He was wearing a classic tuxedo that accentuated his cold and dignified aura. He looked at the tablet in his hands, letting out a deep sigh.

— If this is the best the Mother City currently has to offer, I don't want to even imagine what's out there, - he handed the tablet back to his beautiful secretary.

— I'm not here to do charity work. I won't waste my superior genes on such ordinary women, - he said condescendingly as he looked through the window outside the limousine.

— Excuse me, Master Alukar! It's because of my lack of skill that I couldn't find something suitable for you. Give me a little more time, and I'll find a woman who satisfies you.

His beautiful secretary got on her knees as she bowed to him to apologize, her shapely breasts moving in unison because she wasn't wearing underwear, giving a flirtatious feeling to her already exquisite figure.

— B…But Master, what do we do then? The repopulation service is pressuring you to fulfill your duties. You haven't impregnated a woman in over a year. This could jeopardize your granted privileges.

She remained still bowed, not daring to look at her master, as she was afraid of offending him with what she had just said, after all, that man in front of her was a descendant of a powerful corporate family, which was one of the founders of the Matrix city, so the power he had was even comparable to the government of nations.

— Let those bitches bark all they want, they won't dare touch me, unless they want to go bankrupt.

— I understand, Master. This servant will be in charge of warning the repopulation service council to stay out of your business. I won't bother you any further on this matter.

— Good! At least you're good for something, - Alukar said in a bored tone.

— Now that I remember, contact Mother and tell her I'll accept her proposal for a nighttime meeting with her new business partner, but she'll have to pay me double what she offered, and that it will only be for 15 minutes, no more.

— Master Alukar's command, - nodded the beautiful woman dressed as a secretary, as she stood up from the ground.

Suddenly, a voice transmission sounded inside the limousine.

— This is Echo 3! I see a person approaching us at full speed. Possible enemy contact. Activation of the protection protocol is ordered.

— Copy Echo 3. Do not fire until you have verified that it poses a danger to the master, - the secretary said coldly over the intercom.

— Roger… I'll hang up and close the call.

The secretary quickly pressed a button hidden under the vehicle's passenger seat. A compartment opened in the floor, containing several weapons and a bulletproof vest.

—Master, quickly put on your protection and lower your head!

—It's not necessary, the fuselage and windows are armored, you're exaggerating -he said indifferently.

—Master, please! It's for your safety, if something happens to you I won't be able to bear the consequences…

—Just shut up, you're a nuisance, besides, no one would dare attack me, much less cause trouble in Matrix City -annoyed, he shifted his gaze toward the side window.

Outside, the escorts shouted, ordering the stranger to stop or they would open fire, but the military jeep behind them was quickly and skillfully overtaken by a red sports motorcycle, giving them no time to react.

— What the…!

— Fire! Fire at will!

— Protect the Master!

Several shots were fired at the motorcyclist, who dodged with inhuman reflexes while zigzagging her motorcycle from side to side, shocking the escorts with the incredible acrobatics she performed to avoid the bullets.

— "I don't have time for this. I have to get to the business district as quickly as possible." - The indifferent driver, dressed in a daring maid outfit, accelerated to the maximum, passing by the limousine.

While this was happening, Alukar inside the vehicle saw through the glass how an exquisite woman with white hair, purple eyes and an expressionless face passed him at full speed, her beauty was as ethereal as the fairies of mythological tales, he felt as if time stopped for a brief moment, leaving only the two of them in this chaotic situation, his indifferent heart began to beat strongly, since he recognized who it was.

— Aida!!

— Ceasefire! Stop! If anything, even a scratch, happens to her, I'll kill all of you and your families! - Alukar shouted, exasperated.

Frightened, his secretary quickly gave the order to cease fire, as she had never seen her master so excited. He never showed his emotions, not even when they tried to kidnap him at a conference a couple of years ago.

— "Who the hell was this woman who upset your prestigious Master so much?" - she thought as she gave orders through the communicator.

— Driver, accelerate! Follow that motorcycle! We have to catch up with her! - Alukar ordered quickly, a hint of desperation evident in his eyes.

— Yes, master!

— "After so many years searching for you, I finally found you, this is the work of fate, this time I won't let you leave my side" – he thought to himself, excited.

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Commercial District of Matriz City - Bonny's Club

Arriving at full speed near the club, Aida hid her motorcycle in a quiet alleyway, nimbly weaving through the crowd, completely unnoticed, as if no one would notice her. After all, she was trained not to attract attention; she was one of the best infiltration and counterintelligence agents in the repopulation service for a reason.

Shortly after, she entered the back of the club, where the workers used to smoke during their breaks, so it was easy for her to get into uniform.

Upon entering, she moved around and served the customers as if she had always worked there, blending completely into the environment. After a few casual conversations with her "colleagues," she found out where the club owner's office was, so she headed there to gain access to the security cameras. As she was about to arrive, she saw a woman desperately running toward an elevator. Seeing her so nervous, she knew something had happened, so she decided to follow her.

I hoped she'd go down a few floors to force open the elevator doors and slide down the steel cable to the elevator trapdoor, where she quietly entered. The nervous woman didn't realize she was being followed, so she hurriedly continued moving.

Meanwhile, in an underground office away from all the bustle and lust brewing in the club, several sensual women were whispering to each other.

Each dressed in identical business-style clothes, which accentuated their beautiful figures, wore black glasses and latex gloves that reached their elbows. Their tight miniskirts didn't cover their crotches, deliberately exposing their erotic private areas. They wore underwear with straps to hold their gun holsters, which clung to their exquisite, plump thighs.

— Any problems with the signal jammer? - asked a purple-haired woman who appeared to be the leader of the group.

— None so far. It's been working for just over three hours. We've been running the corresponding tests. No signal within a 600 MT radius can enter or exit - replied a black-haired woman, playing with her mini Uzi in her hands.

— Now that I think about it, Olivia hasn't returned from her patrol at the mall. I'm worried something might have happened to her - another brown-haired woman commented, somewhat nervously.

— Don't worry, security shouldn't be too tight today. The boss told me no men would be moving toward this area until next week. After all, they must follow a strict schedule for moving around the city. If anything unexpected happens, our informant at the repopulation service will raise the alarm - said the group leader as she took a glass object out of a desk drawer.

— Well, if that's the case, I can relax. I think she might have been looking around the clothing stores. Olivia is a bit distracted after all - the brown-haired woman sighed in relief.

— Good! With this, we should finalize the final touches for the operation. The target will arrive tomorrow around 8:30 p.m. That's all for now. Go turn off the device - the leader ordered while happily playing with the glass object in her hands.

Both women were surprised to see what the leader was holding. It was a transparent glass cylinder shaped like a penis, with a whitish, viscous liquid inside.

— Judy! Don't tell me! That's what I think it is! - the black-haired girl shouted as she looked at the object with envious eyes.

— It's not fair! I've worked as a sperm trafficker for years, and I haven't even tasted the merchandise - the brown-haired girl murmured in a tearful voice.

— Hehehe, girls calm down, it's not what you think, - the leader laughed as she placed her pretty lips on the tip of the cylinder, which had a small opening at the top for consumption.

She flirtatiously sipped a bit of the whitish, viscous liquid, savoring it while swirling it around with her tongue inside her mouth for a long time before swallowing it completely, making an ecstatic face when she finished.

Both women in the room gulped at this, staring greedily at the object the leader held in her hands.

— Judy! You're doing this on purpose, just to annoy us. Give me at least a sip - the black-haired girl said somewhat desperately as she stepped forward.

— Y..Yes, just a little. We've been partners for a long time. We should share our fortunes as well as our misfortunes. - The brown-haired woman tried to surround her leader.

— Of course I'll give you some. That's why I took it out, or else I would have kept it hidden from you. I'm not stingy,- the leader declared, pouting cutely.

— Let me introduce you to a new product our organization plans to launch. It's still in the preliminary stages, but its taste and effects are good.

— New product? - they both spoke in unison.

— Yes, synthetic sperm mixed with concentrated ecstasy. I have an old friend who works as a "milker" within the organization. She gave it to me. She said it passed the quality test and tasted almost identical to a man's.

— As you know, a man's semen is very precious and scarce. It's mostly used to try to impregnate our clients, and the leftover waste is bottled and sold to the highest bidder.

— Since the natural product is extremely expensive for the general public, our chemists devised this cheaper alternative with the help of the milkers, opening us up to a new market hahahahaha - the leader exclaimed ecstatically as she hugged the glass cylinder to her face with a longing expression.

— Incredible! With this, our organization will grow enormously; we might even be able to consume some from time to time.

— Yes! I can finally taste what it feels like to have semen in my mouth hehehe, - the brown-haired girl murmured as she wiped away the drool that cascaded from her mouth.

—"Ha! You guys keep dreaming about small things and settle for the synthetic product. I, on the other hand, will rise in the organization. If all goes well with tomorrow's operation, I might even get promoted to "milker," and I'll be able to taste the real thing directly from a man whenever I want,"- the leader thought determinedly as she watched her naive companions.

Suddenly, loud knocks were heard on the metal door of the room; a hint of desperation could be noticed in the way they knocked.

Alarmed, the three seductive women drew their weapons and quickly aimed at the door, giving silent signals to each other for each to cover a flank, everything happening as organically as possible, as if they had done it a hundred times before.

— Who is it? - one of the women asked.

— Miss Judy, it's me, Abril. I have urgent news, - a pretty voice answered on the other end.

Slowly, the leader approached the metal door to open it, while aiming her pistol with her other hand.

— What do you want? I told you not to bother me for anything, if it's not something important we'll burn your club to the ground and sell you to a brothel. - The leader looked coldly at the pretty mature woman on the other side of the door.

She was the owner of the club that unfortunately fell into the hands of a terrorist organization, and she was threatened with death if she did not cooperate with them.

— Miss Judy, I wouldn't dare bother you if it weren't for something of great importance - she said, trembling.

— So what is it? Speak up! I don't want to waste my time with you.

— I recently learned that a man entered the establishment. He's been using one of our VIP rooms for a couple of hours. He arrived with several women. One appears to be his partner, while the others must be his guard and maid.- The club owner couldn't stop sweating from nerves.

"What?! A man, how is that possible?

—¡..!

—¡..!

All the women in the room were shocked by such news. How was it possible for a man to arrive at the club without causing a huge uproar throughout the area? Whenever such an event occurred, the entire district was filled with police and reproductive services agents to clear the area of ​​potential dangers. Their informant also gave them the itinerary of all the men who requested their visit to the business district.

— Are you serious? You wouldn't have mistaken me for some transvestite who likes to pretend to be a man to get attention? - the leader asked incredulously.

— N….No, I swear on my life, a guard at the gate checked it, and if he has a P..Pe..Penis, that's what she told me a moment ago when I called her – said the club owner nervously and with a red face.

— Shit! Why did it take you over two hours to tell us something so important? Did you sell us out to his bodyguards? Do you want to die, bitch?!

The leader of the traffickers, furious, slapped her, knocking her to the ground. Then she roughly grabbed her hair and put the barrel of the gun to her mouth. A click was heard; it was the weapon's safety.

— Nooooo! Don't kill me! Please! Miss Judy, spare my life! - the club owner cried in horror as she wept.

— Give me one reason not to kill you right now, bitch.

— Please don't. I just found out about this. I didn't know there was a man, I swear. Only when a customer claimed her VIP room was taken away, I immediately checked the reason. As soon as I confirmed it was true, I immediately came to inform him. I haven't interacted with him in any way.

— You know what? I don't believe you...

A shot echoed through the club's basement, along with the dry sound of a body falling to the floor. A pool of blood began to form around the lifeless club owner.

The indifferent leader walked toward her companions, while she replaced the pistol in the holster on her beautiful thighs.

— The mission is compromised, we must cancel it. Quickly clean everything up and let's go.

— Wait, Judy, this could be a miraculous opportunity. He's a man! A man just handed himself to us on a silver platter for our taking- the black-haired woman quickly answered.

— Opportunity? Didn't you hear he's with his guard? Besides, it'll only be a matter of time before the repopulation service arrives.

— But that's the thing, no one has arrived. If what that woman said is true, I suspect that man left unexpectedly without notifying anyone from the repopulation service. After all, he's been in the VIP lounge for over two hours and there hasn't been any movement of any kind. If it was something planned a long time ago, they would have discovered us.

— Hmm... - The leader remained silent, pondering the pros and cons of the situation.

Seeing that her leader was still undecided, the black-haired woman argued to convince her.

— Judy remembers that the signal inhibitor is still active, so they can't receive or transmit communications. This is fate giving us a gift. Imagine how the organization would reward us if we took a man. They might even promote us to "milker." Plus, if we rape him before handing him over, there's a chance we could get pregnant.

—"You're right! There are several things that don't add up here, since our informant would have warned us in advance of your arrival here, so it's all unexpected, I must take advantage of this to promote, but I must play it safe, I will use these bitches as cannon fodder, to test the waters, while they attack your bodyguard, I will take the man with me, if they survive I will kill them anyway" - A dangerous glint passed through the leader's eyes.

—Okay! Let's move immediately, the faster the better, glory awaits us sisters ha ha ha ha - Exclaimed the leader as she ran towards the VIP rooms.

Both women nodded, overjoyed at the huge profits they would make today, and hurried to follow their leader.

As this happened, a beautiful, expressionless, white-haired woman gracefully dropped from a nearby ventilation duct. She was dressed in a lascivious club waitress uniform. Her curves and voluptuous backside left nothing to the imagination. Her tight-fitting outfit highlighted her private areas and lifted her beautiful, milky breasts. Just looking at her would give any man a strong erection. She was Aida Falcó, Zigor's chief maid.

— "It seems Master Zigor isn't involved with this group of terrorists. It was more than just a coincidence" - Aida sighed in relief.

Then she looked at the corpse of the club owner, lying on the ground, stained with her own blood. She immediately bent down and reached out with her pretty hand to close her eyelids.

— Sorry, but I had to find out if my Master was plotting something. I couldn't expose myself. But keep in mind that your death will not be in vain. They will pay dearly for their atrocities- she murmured as she stood up and ran toward the three terrorists.

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Currently, Zigor watched in disbelief as his beautiful head maid spoke with agents from the repopulation service, while the police carried three unconscious women into a high-security vehicle.

An ambulance was loading a body from inside the club; hundreds of women crowded around the police security cordon wanting to see what had happened; several reporters were trying to get information from the city's police chief, while a beautiful doctor was treating him inside another ambulance with tinted windows, checking his physical condition. Everything had happened so fast, he didn't have time to react.

At one point, Zigor was having wild sex with Diana and the club girls, but suddenly, someone flew out of the door, destroying everything in their path. Then, an angry Aida appeared and scolded an embarrassed Elly, who kept apologizing to him, her eyes watering. Diana, pale with fear, tried to call the police, but discovered she had no signal, which left her even more scared.

After Aida explained the situation to him, he realized he had been in danger, as some sperm traffickers wanted to kidnap him, use him as breeding stock, and empty his balls every day with different women to sell his semen.

At first, he thought, "How nice," since there were no ugly women in this Hentai NTR world, so he couldn't help but fantasize about all the possibilities. But when he saw Aida looking at him with a terrifying face, he pretended to be scared by the situation so she wouldn't suspect him.

After all, he had to adapt to the world he lived in, since the men here didn't find it funny at all to be forced to have sex with beautiful, horny women.

—"Damn! I was having such a good time, I didn't even finish inside Diana, nor could I eat those two girls, what a shame! Although my balls hurt a little, it must be because they're still empty" – Zigor snorted angrily.

The beautiful doctor, her face completely red, was touching various parts of his body while asking him if he was in pain. She had a pretty, innocent face, a shapely body, and a wasp-shaped waist. Her soft hands gave him a pleasant feeling of warmth.

Seeing this, Zigor had a mischievous smile, so he decided to play with her a little since he had to check if he still had "shots left in his gun," if you know what I mean.

— Doctor, there's a place that hurts.

— Seriously, where?! - she answered, extremely nervous, since she had only treated women in her life.

— Here, I feel it swollen and stiff. When I touch it, it throbs. I hope the doctor can help me with this pain.

The doctor looked where Zigor was pointing and saw a huge bulge sticking out of his pants. Her face immediately reddened up to her ears. She knew what the man was talking about, since she'd been taught about it at university, but she never imagined she'd be so lucky to be asked to do so.

Since she was getting her medical specialization in treating men, sooner or later she'd have to deal with these issues, so she steeled herself, reaching for Zigor's zipper with her pretty, trembling hands. Her fingers kept slipping, as her palms were completely wet. This made her redder from embarrassment.

—"Calm down! It's just normal procedure, you can do this!" - she told herself to encourage herself.

Suddenly she felt a huge, warm hand forcefully squeeze her shapely breast, bringing her out of her daze.

—♥AHHH! ♥.....

— What delicious tits you have, why hide them? Would you let me enjoy them? - Zigor whispered in her ear.

— I… I… yes, erm… thank you? - she answered in a broken, confused voice.

Zigor quickly began to massage her breast in different ways, exciting her greatly, an itch began to emerge from the doctor's crotch, along with a liquid that wet her panties, making them transparent.

He couldn't miss this opportunity, so he immediately began to unzip his zipper, when suddenly someone opened the back door of the ambulance, scaring the innocent doctor, who immediately moved away from Zigor's grasp.

— Master Zigor, it's time to go. I've already sorted out all the procedures.

It was Aida who was still wearing her sexy Club waitress outfit, her expressionless face looked towards the two people who were inside the ambulance with ragged breaths, quickly with eyes colder than ice she looked towards her teacher to throw a hood at him.

— Master, put that on, since I see you in optimal condition, isn't that right, doctor?

She turned to look at the pale doctor who could do nothing but nod in agreement, as her entire body screamed in terror at the sight of the murderous aura this woman carried from one moment to the next.

— Aida! What are you doing? You're scaring her. Don't you see she's still treating me? Go away, I'm busy! - Zigor stood up and hugged the doctor from the waist.

An even greater murderous aura emanated from Aida's body, making the doctor's hair stand on end, while Zigor began to sweat profusely.

— Master, you know that because of you, several months of my salary will be cut, in addition to leaving a negative record on my criminal record -she smiled sinisterly at him.

— How many times have I told you that you shouldn't go out without first requesting permission, but you insisted that nothing would happen, assuring me that you would follow the itinerary I sent you, yet you still deviated from the pre-established route and endangered people's lives. 

— Ca….Calm down Aida, it was all accidental, who would have thought it would end like this, I just wanted to have a date and distract myself a little – Zigor said nervously.

— Not only did you deviate from the route, but you ignored the maid Raggi's recommendation to rest and not have sex until you fully recover, endangering your health and therefore causing us more problems – Aida took a step forward, which completely moved the ambulance.

— I… I'm just… doing my duty as a man, what's wrong with that?

Zigor tried to defend himself, but Aida continued smiling sinisterly at him, approaching him slowly.

—After almost being kidnapped by terrorists, they even murdered someone, almost killed the bodyguard Larimar and the maid Sairenji, yet you're still trying to have sex with the doctor, regardless of the time and place. Tell me, Master, how do you expect me to feel about this?

—It's my fault, I'm a vigorous man! Besides, nothing happened to the girls, it was just a little scare…

Aida quickly grabbed him by the neck and dragged him furiously out of the ambulance toward the vehicle they had prepared for his evacuation.

—Ahhhhhhh! Aida! Please let me go, you're hurting me, doctor! No, my beautiful and innocent doctor! I was so close, damn it!.......

A loud door slam was heard in the distance and the engine of a moving car disappeared, escorted by police.

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Meanwhile, a luxurious limousine escorted by two jeeps moved through the districts of matrix city, toward a large corporate tower, inside a furious man glared at his driver.

— "Shit! Shit! Shit! They're going to fire me. How could I have lost sight of her? Master Alukar will never forgive me!" – the poor driver continued to cry silently while wiping his nose with the sleeve of his suit.