Damien Kova
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Not Quite What She Signed Up For, But Not Complaining WIP (Persona 4)
🕑 Added 2022-08-15 17:01:04 +0000 UTCDespite being a detective who preferred her time out in the field, Naoto was asked very often to be the one to interrogate the criminals that were caught. On one hand, she didn’t mind because it meant putting more people behind bars that deserved it. But on the other hand, since she was a woman, it usually meant she had to sacrifice her body to get them to confess to their crimes. Which was good for the stress that this job built up, but bad for the relationship she had with her boyfriend.
Most of the time when she stepped out of the interrogation room, she was able to confidently say she got the criminal to talk. And today was another one of those times. With a small smile on her face, Naoto stepped out of the room and let out a gentle sigh. “Alright, he confessed. Hopefully, the recording didn’t fail this time.”
“Uh, Naoto, you’ve got a bit of…. On your face.”
Naoto stopped for a second, wondering what the officer meant as he stepped into the room. Only to realize that she must not have wiped up all of the cum that the criminal painted her face with. “R-Right… Thanks.” Letting out another breath, she turned toward the front of the station to make her way to the bathroom, that being the closest place she could clean herself up.
Unfortunately, when she turned to make her way in that direction, she spotted her boyfriend, Yu, standing at the entrance. He was on his phone, so he wasn’t able to see her just yet. But she couldn’t leave him waiting for long. Nor could she approach him with a few strands of cum painting her face.
Without missing a beat, Naoto swiped her hands through the cum that remained on her face before taking her first step toward her boyfriend. And as she got closer, she didn’t hesitate to lick her fingers clean, her tongue dancing around her digits right up until the moment that she was standing in front of him. “I didn’t think you were going to be coming to get me when you said you were finished with school for the day.”
“What can I say? I wanted to see you and you said you were getting off work soon. This also gave me a chance to talk to my uncle about dinner.”
Naoto nodded her head and followed Yu as he made his way out of the station, a very gentle blush coming to her cheeks as her fellow officers pulled the criminal out of the room and back to his cell. In the back of her mind, she knew she was lucky that no one said anything out loud about what she did to earn the information she was given. But, at the same time, there was a strange sense of thrill that came from the quick thought of Yu finding out she cheated on him to do her job.
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The next day was, fortunately, much of the same for Naoto. She was out in the field today but had to meet an informant so they could make the station could make their next big bust. Unfortunately, with the reputation she had earned for herself in the force, everyone who worked with her had a certain expectation. And it was an expectation that she was willing to meet if it got her what she wanted.
Which was exactly why Naoto was currently on her knees in an alleyway with the informant’s dick buried in her throat.
Bobbing her head back and forth along his length, she kept her tongue moving. Naoto knew what to do in order to get most men off. To make them enjoy themselves in a way that only she could provide. And it certainly helped that she could always tell when they were about to blow their load, giving her the perfect opportunity to pop her lips off from around their shafts and tighten her grip around their base.
Each and every time, without fail, they begged her to continue and to let them cum. And every time, much like this time, she made sure they would talk before allowing them to blow their load. It was such a power trip that she couldn’t help but enjoy it. Literally toying with her partner’s pleasure so that she could get what she wanted out of them. It was a lovely feeling, even if she was the one on her knees.
Fortunately, as soon as they came, they were usually compliant about telling her what she wanted to know. Unfortunately, this time was interrupted at the worst time as she turned her head to see if anyone was coming into the alley, only to see Yu and Rise making their way past.
Seeing this, Naoto was quick to bury her face back in the man’s crotch. She knew that, if she looked like she was into it, from a quick glance, her friend and boyfriend wouldn’t be able to recognize her. So she swiftly popped her lips off from around his member and began to drag her tongue along the underside as she made her way to his balls. Only to then take them into her mouth, getting him hard and ready for a second round as the two of them made their way past the alley and wherever they were headed.
Of course, when she pulled her head away from the informant’s cock only to see it hard again, Naoto couldn’t help but let out a quiet sigh. She didn’t mind sucking him off a second time, but she was hoping to get away with only doing it once. “This information better be worth it. Otherwise, you’re going to be returning the favor.”
“Let’s just say that, if you’re that bothered, I can return the favor anyway.”
Naoto’s heart skipped a beat in her chest as she rolled her eyes, taking his tip back into her mouth and getting back to work.
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Doing the kind of work that she did, it didn’t surprise Naoto that her job followed her even into her own home. For whatever reason, when some criminals got out of jail, they were assigned to her like she was some kind of parole officer. Which didn’t make sense to her, but she didn’t argue it, knowing it was just because the station was too short-staffed to be able to do things otherwise.
Unfortunately, this would cause some of the criminals that she caught to feel a bit too comfortable with her. To the point that she found herself pinned against her own doorway, breasts squashed against the wooden door as she was taken from behind. A thick, hard, throbbing shaft plunging deep into her pussy time and time again in her own home, by a man that she knew to be a criminal that should still likely be behind bars.
However, as he fucked her against her own front door, Naoto couldn’t bring herself to argue against him. He wasn’t doing anything that would hurt her, and he wasn’t doing anything that could be considered assault since she was enjoying it. Nor was she fighting against him when she clearly had the strength to do so. So, even if she wanted to try and throw this man back in jail for what he was doing, there wasn’t a shred of a chance that would happen. Especially not with the way she moaned out for him with each and every thrust that filled her cunt.
Deep down, she knew that this was wrong, allowing another man to take her while her boyfriend was off spending time with the rest of their friends. However, Naoto couldn’t seem to help herself as the pleasure continued to grow inside of her. The intensity didn’t match anything she had felt from a real, hardened criminal that she had interrogated in the past. But the twisted fact that she was being fucked by someone who wasn’t her boyfriend was more than enough to make up for that fact.
Of course, with her boyfriend on her mind, it shocked Naoto to hear a knock on her front door. Causing her heart to skip a beat in her chest and her pussy to tighten in excitement, though only for a moment. But that moment was long enough for the criminal that was currently fucking her to grab a firm hold of the back of her head and lean in close to whisper in her ear.
“You got real tight all of the sudden. Why don’t you open the door and see who it is?~”
At first, Naoto instinctively reacted to what he said. She reached for the door, but stopped the instant she put her hand on it. “N-No…” She whispered, clearing her throat. “Who is it?!” She called out a moment later, gasping when the criminal sighed and smacked her ass as soon as she raised her voice.
“Narukami. The gang said you were off today, so I wanted to check in. Did I come at a bad time?”
