Midnite Vienna: Chapter 5 [MF/MM/FF]

*Chapter 5- Hymn 43*

(Warning: Heavy Themes of Mind break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

A woman in ecstacy. Men ravaging her body. Sweat, cum, drool and an extended hand.

Reilly woke up suddenly, gasping for air and covered in sweat. As if on cue Martina, and the slave who’s name she had finally learned: Henry, immediately woke up and began massaging her. Attempting to take away her stress, and soothe her back into sleep they rubbed her shoulders and her feet, knowing exactly where to move and how to please her. Admittedly, she could get used to this. Though she had no idea how to deal with the amount of slaves other officers had. Watson himself had 17, while Laine had apparently had 30. Maybe she’d have them get part time jobs so she could afford a better apartment.

Thinking of Laine was a mistake, Reilly couldn’t go back to sleep now. Henry got up to make her breakfast, and Martina followed her to the shower. Martina poured soap on her body, and rubbed her self against Reilly to help wash her. Martina fingers were heavenly, dancing across her clit and pussy, trailing up to her nipples and breasts. Reilly had never even considered shower sex before, but now she understood it.

Midnite Vienna: Chapter 4 [MF/MM/FF]

Chapter 4- Aqualung

(Warning: Heavy themes of Mind break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

While their new slaves slept in the backseat, Watson and Reilly drove away from the apartment complex.

Reilly took a deep breath, and leaned forward in the passenger seat “So what, my niche is just growing a huge cock when I need it?”

Watson turned a corner and shrugged “Could be, some niches can change your body. Some are more conceptual. We had a captain who was able to make you think you were naked for a moment. Not very powerful, but still could be useful. What did you feel when it happened? Walk me through it”

Reilly leaned back and closed her eyes. “I was super horny, and really wished I could have gone inside. Then she showed up, and it was like I was on autopilot. I immediately wanted to break her, and next thing I knew I had a new cock that was in her throat.”

Watson was silent for a moment. “Hearing it like that, I think you’re niche may be more complicated then just growing a dick. Did it feel like you were on auto pilot when you broke that telepath at hq?”

Midnite Vienna: Chapter 3 [MF/MM/FF]

Chapter 3- Cross-Eyed Mary

(Warning: Contains heavy themes of Mind break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

An hour later Reilly was back in Laines office, red-faced and mortified at what had just happened. Laine, and a male officer Reilly hadn’t met yet were laughing at her embarrassment. Reilly’s face was in her hands. Worse then the embarrassment was how horny she was. She had never felt it this intense in day to day life, let alone immediately after having sex. The feeling had her constantly shifting in her seat. It made her wonder where her new slave had run off to.

“Im surprised you’re acting this way, you didn’t even flinch once he was in front of you” Laine smiled and leaned back

The male officer nodded along. He was a big man, and a full foot taller then Reilly. His body was like a bodybuilders, probably done to reel in rogue telepaths. Reilly was more of a dad bod kind of girl, but she could appreciate a bicep that large.”I know Laine said go with the flow, but most officers that act that naturally don’t give a shit about who’s watching them”

Midnite Vienna: Chapter 2 [MF/MM/FF]

Chapter Two: Minstrel in the Gallery

(Warning: Heavy themes of Mind break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

While Reilly struggled to get through the rest of the files, Officer Laine was in her patrol car, parked across the street from a bar. The bar was named Midnite Vienna and definitely earned its title for the customers. Scantily clad women and feminine men danced at the windows, advertising and drawing in more customers. It was a popular hang out spot for psychics, as the owner forbid anyone to use their powers on eachother under his roof. More importantly, he had the power to enforce the rule, which was what brought Laine there that day.

The owner, named Calvin Thomas, looked exactly like the man in the recordings. Some psychics were powerful enough to change their appearances however, so further investigation was always necessary.

Laine looked at the bar with disgust. She was sure most if not all of the workers dancing in the windows were victims of Psychic powers. There was no way to prove this in court unless you had video evidence, and so she had to sit there and watch. The worst times were when she saw former officers parade themselves around, making it hard for her to not run up and challenge the owner to a duel right there.

Midnite Vienna: Chapter 1 [MM/MF/FF]

Chapter 1: Bungle in the Jungle:

(Warning: heavy themes of Mind break and N*n-C*ns*ent)

Psychics are a naturally distrusting bunch. Large groups of them normally create an air of anxiety, an undercurrent of paranoia that made any friendly interactions near impossible. After all, who knows better then the psychics themselves how easy it is to drop your guard at a party. The psyhic course Reilly had attended had been almost unbearable due to this atmosphere. Reilly had dreaded her assignment to this group of more then 100 psychics for that same reason. How could she work with these other officers if none of them could even get close to trusting each other?

However, the Psyhic Task Force didn’t have this atmosphere at all. Even as she walked up the marble steps and through the glass doors, she couldn’t sense any sort of extreme paranoia. Granted, there was still some anxiety, but this was expected of anyone trying to hunt down rogue psychics. But none of this was directed at their fellow officers, and that simply amazed her.

Reilly was directed to her supervisor’s office by the secretary. A few flights of stairs later, she arrived and knocked on the door labeled “Officer Laine”.