Moxxie and Millie walked down the hall of the office building, the sound of their footsteps echoing off the cold, marble floors. The IMP office was at the end of the corridor, marked by a stark grey door that stood out against the dull red walls. It was as if the very fabric of the hallway was bleeding.
Moxxie couldn't shake the images from the video out of his head. They played on a loop in his mind, a twisted montage of pleasure and power that haunted his every thought. He felt dirty, used, and yet he couldn't deny the thrill that had shot through him as he watched. His hand had moved of its own accord, his body responding to the depraved scene.
They reached the door to the office, and Moxxie paused, his hand hovering over the handle. He took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. He didn't want to bring this mess into the office, didn't want to risk ruining the fragile balance that held their lives together. With a final look at Millie, who was chattering away about the party they had had the night before, he pushed the door open and stepped inside.
only to stop at the familar figure talking to loona. "Mrs. Mayberry!" moxxie exclaimed, trying to hide his surprise. The salmon-pink clad sinner looked up from her conversation, a joyfull on her lips. "hello moxxie, millie, how lovely to see you again," she greeted with a smile.
"Oh, hey mrs mayberry" greeted a surprised millie, all the while a gobsmacked moxxie was trying to figure out how to play this. "What brings you here?" millie added, curiouse about her beigh at the office.
"i've recently been hired by mr naruto" mayberry explained, her voice filled with excitement. "I'm here to help with the administrative side of things." Moxxie's eyes widened in shock, the reality of the situation sinking in like a lead weight in his stomach. He couldn't believe it. The woman he had just watched getting fucked by their landlord was now going to be a regular in their office. "so i've been introducing my self to the occupants of the building" she continued, her smile never wavering.
Loona looked up from her phone, "since she knows us, she came to greet us first" loona said with a smirk. Moxxie's mind was racing, trying to piece together what this could mean. Was this some kind of sick joke? Or was it a sign of things to come? He forced a smile, trying to play it cool. "Nice to see you again, Mrs. Mayberry," he said, his voice tight.
"i hope to see more of you, but i must be going. many more companys to meet around the building" mayberry said standing up, her tail swishing as she turned to leave. "See you, oh thanks again for killing that biych for me" she said before closing the door behind her.
Moxxie felt like he had been hit by a truck, the reality of the situation finally setting in. did she now about the video? Did she know he watched it? The thoughts swirled in his head like a tornado of dread. Millie, oblivious to his turmoil, walked over to the desk and began to set up for the day.
the day past slowly and with no new contracts, all they could do was wait. each of them doing there own things such as loona texting and scrolling threw her phone, blitz in his office doing god knows what! while millie and him talked about random stuff.
him and millie talking almost made him forget about the video's for a while, he fell lighter as they talked about random things and their future dreams. But as the day went on, the weight of his secret grew heavier. Every time he looked at millie, all he could think about was her mouth wraped around naruto cock, her eyes looking at the camera, at him. It was tormenting, but he knew he had to keep it together.
many hours later, they were the first to leave the office. the silence was almost deafening as they made their way down the hallway, the weight of the day's events hanging over them like a thick fog. Millie chattered on, her voice a comforting background noise to the storm in Moxxie's head. He tried to focus on her words, but his thoughts kept drifting back to the video, to the look in her eyes as she pleasured their landlord.
As they stepped outside, the cool evening air hit Moxxie like a slap in the face, bringing him back to reality. He took Millie's hand, needing the grounding touch. "You okay?" she asked, noticing his distraction. "Yeah," he lied, forcing a smile. "Just tired."
They strolled through the Pride Ring, the neon lights flickering like a beacon of normalcy in the chaos of his thoughts. The streets were alive with hellborn and some sinners, all going about their nightly routines, oblivious to the turmoil Moxxie.
"moxxie" said millie, breaking moxxie out of his thoughts. looking at her he saw her face, full of concern for him. "you want me to make dinner tonight honey" millie asked.
Moxxie nodded, "yeah, sure. That would be great." His voice was strained, but he managed to keep the conversation going. "What are you thinking of making?" He forced a smile, trying to push the thoughts of the video to the back of his mind.
later in the night.
moxxie was in the living room couch unable to sleep, millie had gone to bed hours ago leaving him to his thoughts. His mind was a whirlwind of images fof millie and mayberry with naruto. He picked up his phone about to play one of them went his phone buzzed.
It was a message from the same unknow number that sent him the mayberry video. His heart raced , stuck between watching it or delete it before he goes farther down the rabbit hole. but he knew before he even got the video what the answer would be.
with trembling fingers he clicked on it. The video began to play, and he was immediately transported back to that hellish office, but this time there were three individuals in the room. the first two he instantly recognised. naruto and mayberry, but it was the third person that he got stuck on and it took a few seconds to recognise her.
it was the martha, the woman mayberry hired them to kill. she looked similar to her human self, but with more devilish features, as her skin has become red with her hands being black. Her hair one golden blond now gray-purple with thin red streaks on the darker-colored highlights. it was also much longer and thiker. Her left eye has black sclera with a pink iris and a slit pupil, while her right is an empty black socket with black blood dripping out of it from when moxxie shot her in the back of the head to kill her.
She now also sported black cloven hooves, a mouth with sharp teeth and dark red lips, and a pair of branch-like black horns with red accents protruding from her head.
she wore the same outfit from her life as a human with some diffrecences, she wore a skin-tight, off-the-shoulder, red polka-dotted cream top with tiffany with some tears on the rims and with a black-trimmed, zig-zagged-shaped stripe running along the cleavage, her jeans once blue now were longer and are now the same color as her horns.
Martha's moans filled the room, muffled by Mayberry's pussy as she ate her out. Her body was contorted in a way that was both disturbing and arousing, her legs spread wide to accommodate Naruto's thick, red cock as it pounded into her ass. Moxxie couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had killed her, and now she was here, a twisted version of herself, a plaything for his landlord and their newest employee.
Mayberry's eyes were alight with sadistic glee as she rode martha face, the sinner's tongue eagerly lapping at her clit, her moans of pleasure bouncing off the walls of the hellish office. Moxxie's hand tightened around his phone, the screen casting a sickly glow over his face as he watched his former client and there landlord fucked there past target.
Martha's mouth was a picture of desperation as she licked and sucked, her eyes never leaving Mayberry's. It was as if she was begging for a reprieve from the hellish fate that had befallen her. But Mayberry was merciless, her hand tangled in Martha's hair, pulling and pushing her face deeper into her pussy, grinding against her mouth. Moxxie felt a perverse thrill watching the woman who had once tryed to kill millie and blitz now in this submissive role.
Naruto's massive cock slammed into Martha's ass with a wet, obscene sound that filled Moxxie with a mix of anger and arousal. The hellfox's fur was matted with sweat, his eyes glazed over with lust as he used the sinner's body for his pleasure. Moxxie's own cock began to stir again, traitorously responding to the depraved scene unfolding before him.
He watched, horrified and fascinated, as Martha's body convulsed under the onslaught. Her moans grew louder, and Moxxie found himself leaning closer to the screen, his hand moving to his own erection. He didn't want to be aroused by this, but he couldn't help it. The power dynamics, the perversion, it was all too much to resist.
Martha's tongue danced around Mayberry's clit, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked, her eyes rolling back in her head. Mayberry's tail swished back and forth, smacking Martha's cheeks with every thrust. It was a dance of dominance and submission, and Moxxie was the unwilling audience. His hand moved faster, his breath coming in shallow pants.
He watched as Mayberry reached down, her hand caressing Martha's cheek before slapping her hard across the face. The sound was like a gunshot in the quiet room, and Martha's moan was cut off abruptly. She looked up at Mayberry, her expression one of shock and pain, but also a twisted kind of love. The salmon-pink sinner giggled, her hand coming back down to cup Martha's cheek in a gesture that was almost affectionate.
"Good girl," Mayberry whispered, her voice a dark, seductive purr. "Keep going."
Martha's body was a canvas of sweat and despair, her eyes never leaving Mayberry's as she worked her magic on the salmon-pink sinner's pussy. Moxxie watched, his arousel growing despite his better judgment, as Mayberry degraded their former target. She treated Martha like a pet, a mere object for her pleasure, and it was a sight that both disgusted and intrigued him.
"Look at you," Mayberry said, "mr naruto's little slut, aren't you?" Martha's response was a muffled whine, her mouth full of sinner. Moxxie's hand moved faster, his thumb circling the tip of his cock as he watched the scene unfold. The video was a twisted knot of emotions, each stroke of his hand adding to the tangled mess in his head.
Naruto's thrusts grew more erratic, his knot swelling as he approached climax. Moxxie knew what was coming, had seen it before, but the anticipation was unbearable. He could feel the pressure building in his own balls, the need to release the tension that had been coiled tightly inside him since that fateful day in the bathroom.
With a snarl, Naruto cummed deep inside Martha, filling her with his hot seed. The knot grew, lodging in her ass as he pumped her full. Mayberry's orgasm crashed over her, her body spasming as Martha's tongue continued to flick over her clit. Moxxie's hand was a blur, his own orgasm approaching like a freight train.
And then, without warning, Mayberry pulled Naruto into a kiss, her lips claiming his in a display of dominance. His muzzle was still slick with sweat, his eyes glazed over with lust, but she didn't care. Their tongues danced together as Martha's moans were muffled under mayberry's pussy, the hellfox's cum still spurting into the sinner's ass. The scene was a whirlwind of power and submission, and Moxxie felt his own climax approaching.
He stroked his cock harder, unable to tear his eyes away from the screen. The sight of Martha being used so thoroughly was too much to bear. She had once been a powerful sinner, feared by many, and now she was nothing more than a plaything for his landlord and his lover. The thought made him burn with anger and desire. with a cry she shot his load onto the couch, his orgasm ripping through him like a wildfire. His cum spattered on the cushion, a stark white against the red fabric.
Moxxie sat there, panting, his mind racing. What the hell was going on? Why was he being sent these videos? Was it a threat, or some twisted form of entertainment for Naruto? He couldn't tell, but one thing was clear: he was in over his head.