The Perfect Agent - Part 13

The first thing Matt became aware of was a hot, pleasurable feeling in his groin. As the fog lifted from his mind he realised his cock was being licked and kissed. He opened his eyes and tried to move only to find he was completely immobile. He was also as naked as the day he was born. He lifted his head and looked down his body to see Venus smiling back at him.

"What are are you doing" he slurred, still gorging herself on his cock her eyes flicked to hers and she grinned. Matt began to realise he was in a lot of trouble. He made to move his arms and found they were restrained, he began to struggle and found he was almost completely immobilised strapped to a bed in the room he'd first found Venus.

"Venus, what the fuck is going on....let me go". She merely stood up and sached over to a phone on the wall. Seeing Venus move he now saw the truth of what he'd noticed earlier...her body was almost completely changed...gone was the lithe, wiry athlete and in it's place a curvy, voluptuous ripe body. It had only been a few weeks since he'd seen his fellow intelligence agent....how could she have changed so quickly.

As he continued his protests Venus lifted the phone receiver, punch in a few numbers and merely said "Your baby is awake".

She then went back to gentle, almost playfully kissing and licking Matt's cock utterly oblivious to his increasingly desperate shouting.

Presently the door opened and Cassiopeia strutted in looking like the cat that got the cream. Behind her were two women dressed in lab coats. Venus stood up and embraced Cassie before engaging in a deeply passionate kiss...Matt realised right there that any hope of his colleague helping him escape was utterly forlorn. Venus was a double agent.

Eventually the two women broke their tryst and Cassie approached Matt "My curious little baby...what am I going to do with you?" She ruffled his hair almost maternally and then traced her fingernails down across his chest to his groin. "It's so nice of the British government to send me such gorgeous little playthings...I almost feel spoilt". Matt allowed his head to lie back...He was in a lot of trouble now, Cassie knew he was an agent, there would be no bluffing his way out of this. He hand been totally betrayed. Cassie continued "I believe you know Venus, these two wonderful woman are "Doctor Alicia Kane and Doctor Svetlana Morovka" the white coat clad ladies merely nodded.

Matt was on the verge of panic "Look, Cassiopeia, this situation is getting out of hand...You can't just keep two British agents here. There will be consequences. The agency know Venus and myself are investigating you. You can't cover this up...." his sentence finished with a gasp as Cassie began giving him a handjob.

"Shhhhh" she said, stop worrying that pretty little head "Mommy will take care of everything"

Matt's breath became ragged, he had to focus on something other than the pleasures coursing through his body "Look, they know I am Vienna...they will send investigators"

Cassie just smiled and reached into her pocket. Oblivious to Matt's attempts at reasoning with her she tapped the screen and then smiled "Hi, how are you?"

A displaced voice replied "Good...looking forward to seeing you again soon". Matt knew the voice but he couldn't quite believe it. Cassie turned the screen round and all his fears were confirmed...It was Samantha, second in command at the agency. "Hi there, I imagine you are realising how much trouble you are in...You've no-one to blame but yourself, you did the digging, you asked for the assignment".

Matt's anger got the better of him "You fucking bitch, they'll catch you you dirty traitor"

Samantha, ever aloof and superior, merely giggled "I don't think so, remember...you handed over you research to me, no-one else knows about it...you signed your resignation....there is no record of you supposed mission.....you, my dear boy, are fucked"

Matt writhed against his bonds much to Venus' amusement. Cassie merely shushed him like an indulgent parent. Samantha chuckled which only served to infuriate the captive spy further "Verity will work it out, you know what we do to traitors"

Samantha was unflappable "Verity? Aww, so much faith is the big boss-lady.....she's far too busy to worry about you honey". With that Samantha moved her phone away from her face and revealed a form kneeling under her desk. It was Verity, head of British intelligence, hog-tied in extreme bondage....only her face and her groin were uncovered and her mouth was stuffed with a bright pink ball-gag. Matt could see Samantha's foot rubbing up and down against Verity's pussy and the woman was obviously in near-ecstasy as a result. "Yeah, my little slut-slave is far too tied up at the moment".

Any hope Matt had of rescue was gone now, Cassie moved the phone away and said "We'll take care of things from here....see you soon"

"Can't wait to see your latest project....look after him for me, ciao!" came the reply from London and the line went dead.

Cassie replaced her phone in her pocket and smiled warmly at her captive "Now, seeing as you are so curious let's tell you about Femitropin....you see all my career I have been learning how scents and pheromones can influence how we feel. Femitropin is just the culmination of that. It is a collection of chemicals that work to stimulate and suppress different endorphins in the brain. I have recruited the best female chemists in the world to help me and we have developed a drug that is basically female empowerment in a bottle. It suppresses male aggression and ego. It destroys your dominant streaks and stimulates your submissive tendencies no matter how latent they are.....at the same time it boosts female libido massively and works on the frontal lobes to decrease morality. It quickly turns even your most timid little bookish librarian into a sex-hungry predator ready to dominate and control. Expose a couple to it on a first date and he will be under the table on his knees serving her every whim before desert....and you know the best thing, it's not something that you take and then it wears off....my amazing women scientists have developed it so it actually re-wires the brain. This isn't temporary, it's permanent and starts working from the first dose"

Matt tried to process what she was saying. Cassie pulled out a perfume from her pocket and began spraying it liberally about there person "Think about it, from the first time you sat down to interview me, all those perfumes, all the lipstick....I have been pumping my secret potion into your system....think about how woozy and suggestible you've been.....well that is just the beginning. You are going to get the full treatment now my love"

Matt struggled even more "This is insane" he said. It couldn't be true could it?

Cassie walked over to the two scientists who had been busy in the corner since their arrival. Venus approached him and stroked his hair "Best to lie back and think of England Mr Bond" she said then giggled.

Cassie returned and in her hand she carried a syringe and a bottle containing a thick black liquid, she drew the dark chemical into the syringe and flicked it then pushed the plunger until a dark oily bead of liquid formed on the need. She then called over her shoulder "If I read it correctly you put down that the maximum first dose should be 25ml"

One of the scientist, Alicia, looked around in alarm "What???? No....two point five for a first dose....this is super-concentrated Femitropin, we have no idea what it will do to the poor guys's brain. 25 would be way more than we'd ever administered in one go"

Cassie frowned "Ohh, I think my new little baby will be able to handle it....I want this one as my personal concubine, I was thinking of giving him more...35 maybe?"

Alicia was visibly alarmed at the idea "Ms Demeter, this is totally experimental...it could be dangerous to pump that much into his system at once. 35 mil is out of the question".

Matt was beginning to panic now as the women casually discussed his fate as if he was little more than a laboratory rat. Cassie looked over at the other scientist "What do you think?"

Svetlana merely shrugged "It's a massive dose....could be interesting I suppose"

The first woman rolled her eyes "I advise against 25 but absolutely forbid you to go any higher"

Cassie smiled and looked down at Matt "You see, this is why I love her.....she's an amazing doctor, total care for her patients" and with the she jabbed the syringe into Matt's thigh disgorging the serum into his body. Almost instantly Matt began to feel dizzy and his eyelids began to droop.

Cassie placed the bottle and syringe on the table next to Matt and walked over to Alicia and kissed her. "I am so lucky to have you here Lyssy....why don't we talk over my little baby's treatment" as she spoke Cassie worked her hand inside the lab-coat and began seducing the woman in front of everyone. The show was extremely erotic and Matt in his drug-addled state watched transfixed. His cock began to swell. Alicia was moaning with pleasure as this domineering goddess got ever more intimate. She broke the kiss and lead Alicia out of the lab by the hand. Svetlana closed the door and smiled at Venus. They turned to Matt and looked at him with a pure predatory lust, Venus returned to her place at Matt's groin and began sucking his cock once more, a short while later Svetlana appeared in Matt's vision looked down at him "You'll learn something about this place...If Cassie wants something, she gets it" she held up the syringe, no refilled with the black, viscous Femitropin. Matt barely had time to shout out before help felt another sting in his thigh and this time the world went dark once again.

Blood Dancer - Part 7.1

Kate's car screeched to a halt. There was spells being cast mere yards away from her...the thought turned Kate's stomach. There was an active witch in Lincoln Lake and she had just tried to seduce her. She had been so careless in splashing magical mischief around the town and it had put her quest in serious jeopardy. How had she let this happen...her agents had spent so much time in the town ensuring there was no threats in the area.

She was stunned...vampyre queens never panicked but this was the nearest she'd ever been to it. She had been too casual. Unforgivably sloppy and now, within touching distance of the ultimate prize, the rarest bloodline on the entire planet, she had lowered her guard and was in danger of throwing it away.

How could this have happened? She had researched the town meticulously. There ad been no trace of active magic or supernatural activity of any form. Her agents had absolutely explicit on that. Yet the wave of energy was unmistakable and it source was not in doubt. Brigit was a witch or sorceress.

Abruptly Kate realised her car was in the middle of the road. She regained her composure and drove home. There, hidden behind it's protective shields, she went over her actions and in particular the times when she had used magic. That was the only time she'd been vulnerable to detection. There had been the gentle mental caresses of Reverend Wilma and the Langdales but that would be undetectable. The danger would have been at the soccer match and afterwards at the barbeque...that explained Brigit's unexpected appearance. No, thought Kate, she was probably safe...for now.

She reclined in her armchair and simmered. If she wasn't relying on her former investigators for sustenance she would go down to her basement and slaughter them all. Their sloppiness had almost cost her very dear. Had her plan to seduce Brigit and take her as her lover been successful she would have been very vulnerable...now she contemplated a completely different course of action. The witch would have to be dealt with, that much was obvious. In a big city that would not be a problem, people disappeared very easily in cities. In a town like Lincoln Lake a schoolteacher going missing would be very difficult to keep quiet.

Wilma would be key...the fact they'd spent the night together was intriguing. Brigit had to be aware of Wilma's seducing enchantment even if she didn't know the source. It would be just like a witch to stick her nose in as soon as she detected magic of any kind. They seemed to believe they had a monopoly on sorcery. Undoubtedly Kate's top priority had to be to find out if Brigit was a lone witch or there was a coven in town, if it was the latter then she had big problems. Knowing witches as she did Brigit would be doing everything she could to ensure Wilma's magical powers were contained and snuffed out. That only left Stacey, the two of them would undoubtedly be getting a visit from Brigit and her associates if there was any.

Kate needed to keep Brigit distracted until she was sure about what she was dealing with, frustrating her mission to investigate Wilma's magical power would be perfect, Kate would just need to keep a low profile and observe. As the new-comer in town she would naturally raise curiosity...it was vital now she merely blend into the background and let Brigid show her hand.

Kate mused for a while and then smiled broadly...she had the perfect thing, she retreated to her bedroom and opened her jewellery box. Unlike most ladies jewellery collections this was not mere trinkets and baubles but a thousand lifetimes worth of magical artefacts. In one of the draws she found her prize and held it up. Ironically fashioned into an exquisite gold cross but unblessed and therefore harmless to Kate she held it up and smiled. It was a perfect tool for the job, a magical shield that would grant the wearer an impenetrable protection against spells...it would instead reflect the aggressive spell back onto the user. This would frustrate Brigid's attempts to identify any destroy the magic within Wilma.

Smiling she placed the cross onto a matching gold chain and began to relax a little more. Tomorrow morning she would set her plan in motion.