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The fluorescent lights of the Public Security Bureau hummed with a low note, reflecting off the spotless surface of Makima’s desk. She neatly stacked the last of her paperwork and slipped it into a drawer, her mesmerizing golden eyes lifting to the two men standing near the doorway.
“I believe this concludes our review.” Makima spoke, her voice smooth and perfectly calculated. She stood up, smoothing her shirt. “I think now is a good time to proceed to the field research I requested the budget for. I have bought three tickets for a new movie that has been released recently.”
The older of the two men, a high ranking bureaucrat from the government sent to observe her division’s latest expenses, stared at her in disbelief. “A movie, Makima? You used the funds given to you for a movie? I fail to see how this can be classified as anything other than serious misuse of Public Safety resources.” The Efficiency Specialist said.
“It is quite relevant to our work.” Makima replied pleasantly, her faint smile never wavering. “Devils operate completely based on human fears and desires. To understand our foe, we must also understand their prey.” Makima paced to the front of her desk, leaning as she observed the pair. “Cinema is one of the most effective displays of humanity. It embodies everything; love, fear, lust, anger, pride…” She tilted her head slightly. “Besides, you did request to observe my work firsthand today.”
The younger man next to Makima’s superior seemed intrigued. Officially, he was here as bodyguard and guide for the Specialist. Unofficially, he was one of Makima’s subordinates. While the nervous glances and sweat showed that he was quite uncomfortable being in a room with an angry bureaucrat and his boss, he was more used to Makima’s odd ways of accomplishing her job.
“...Fine.” The older man finally relented. “I assume we’re leaving now?”
“Yes.” Makima nodded, putting on her dark trench coat. “The theater is quite close, so we will walk. Besides, the atmosphere of the streets is also important to experience.”
Fifteen minutes later, Makima was leading the pair into a shady, run-down part of the city filled with disreputable massage parlors and countless sex shops. The trio stood out with their immaculate suits, contrasted against the backdrop of small pachinko parlors and hostess clubs.
“You couldn’t have chosen a different theater?” The Efficiency Specialist groaned as he stepped into a puddle. “This place is a filthy slum.”
Makima turned her head slightly to face him with that ever-present smile on her face. “The pristine theaters in the commercial districts only show the clean parts of life. I have seen many of those already. In places like here, the selection of films is much more varied and raw. That is what we are here to observe.”
Just as she finished her explanation, they arrived at the place. The place was small, the posters were all old and the windows were cracked. There were only a few men in line, all glancing around nervously, hoping no one would recognize them entering.
Makima got the tickets and the trio moved inside. The red-haired woman had chosen seats at the middle row, perfectly suited to watch the large screen. Except for a few men scattered around the seats, the place was mostly empty. The specialist took the seat on Makima’s right while the bodyguard sat on her left. The woman sat perfectly poised, hands folded neatly in her lap as the lights dimmed and the film began.
It became clear what kind of a movie this was almost immediately. The paper-thin plot was over within minutes, and the real movie began soon after. Images of a man pounding into some busty pornstar filled the large screen as the speakers came to life with their shared moans.
The bodyguard froze in place. He just stared ahead, tightly gripping his seat, trying to ignore his rising erection and wishing he was anywhere but here. He hoped that a timely Devil attack could maybe save him from this, but that was a futile thought.
The specialist was angrier than the young man. He stared at Makima with bewilderment, looked at the screen, then back at Makima with a mix of shock and anger. The red-haired woman, meanwhile, just watched the porn on the big screen with her usual polite smile, completely unbothered.
“Makima.” The older man hissed. “What the hell is this?! You brought us into some… pornography theater!”
“That is a bit crude.” Makima responded. “This is just an expression of human intimacy.”
“It is pure filth!” He almost shouted back. “I cannot be seen in a place like this, how can you explain yourself?”
Makima finally turned her head to stare at him, and something in her eyes made the specialist shut his mouth and listen. “As I said before, to protect humanity, we must also understand humanity. We spend every day studying human fears to understand Devils more, but humans are driven by another force that is just as powerful.”
She placed one elegant hand on the specialist’s crotch and gently rubbed his growing erection.
“Lust.”
Her other hand moved down to do the same with the bodyguard.
“Desire.”
The men just sat in shocked silence, their growing need and Makima’s gentle ministrations calming them down quickly.
“These are all a crucial part of the human condition. Humans tend to make deals with Devils because of something they lack in their lives. The men here are lonely and sexually frustrated.” Hearing his boss, a gorgeous woman he always found so cold and aloof talk of such matters made the subordinate’s dick twitch beneath the fabric of his pants. Makima turned her head slightly to give him a small smile before deftly undoing his pants, letting his hardening cock free.
“So, they come to these places. It is likely that they have no partners, so they cannot empty their balls and relieve themselves of stress.” Makima’s smooth and sultry voice, combined with the touch of her hand also made the specialist finally give in to her control and relax. He laid his head back with a sigh as she also took his thick cock out as well.
“A Devil could easily exploit them.” Makima’s skilled hands began to gently stroke the girthy, throbbing cocks of the two men. Her fingers moved deftly across their lengths, using the tips of her fingers to gather the leaking precum from their cockheads to lubricate their length. “If we turn away from places like this, we miss potential threats. As Public Security, we cannot afford that.”
Her point having been made, Makima looked on in satisfaction as the men stopped their complaints and let her masturbate them. Soon, the wet, rhythmic sounds of her hands going up and down along their throbbing cocks became quite audible, despite the loud moaning coming from the screen.
The younger man began bucking his hips quickly enough, his panting getting louder as he came to close to climax. Makima couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride at that. She had always been very talented with her hands, and it was gratifying to see a man come undone with just a few soft strokes and tugs. Her soft palms glided along their dicks, slick and glistening.
Just as she felt the pair approach climax, Makima took her hands off the older man’s cock and instead cupped her subordinate’s balls, gently playing with and squeezing them. Her other hand moved up to the head, placed her thumb against the frenulum and gently rolled it in slow circles.
While the specialist stared on, frustrated and disappointed, Makima ran her fingers down the bodyguard’s length, gathered up the precum and popped her fingers into her mouth, closing her eyes and savoring the salty taste.
The sight of Makima acting like a high-class whore pushed him over the edge. With a loud groan, the younger man’s hips jerked up as the first rope of hot cum blasted out, landing all over Makima’s talented hands. Makima kept stroking gently as he came, urging the man to completely empty his balls all over her fingers. He did not disappoint. Load after load spurted out onto her hands, completely making a mess of them. Thick webs of seed spiderwebbed between her fingers, some ran down her palms and the top of her hands. When he was completely spent, Makima stared at her fingers, playing with the cum gathered on them with a pleased smile on her face.
When the specialist, left on the edge by her, let out a needy groan, did she finally look back at him.
“Do you still have a problem with my methods, sir?” She spoke calmly with a tilt of her head, as if she hadn’t just cruelly edged him.
“I…” He stammered a bit, face completely red. “No… no, I do not.”
“I’m very happy to hear that.” With that cheerful comment, Makima positioned herself so that her lips were right on the subordinate’s cum and sweat covered cock, while her legs and feet were on the specialist’s lap.
Makima kicked off her shoes, revealing her perfectly smooth, lean feet, and aligned the older man’s needy cock to sit upright by pressing her sole against it. Large amounts of precum leaked down to her sole, sullying her pristine skin, as her other foot came up beside it. Makima used her dexterous toes to ruthlessly tease and play with the thick cock that was burning with need.
As she teased and toyed with him, her mouth went to work on cleaning off the other man’s cock. Makima’s soft lips wrapped around the head of his cock, her wide golden eyes staring up at him. That sight alone was enough to bring his spent cock back to life once more. The red haired woman’s eyes widened a bit as she felt the shaft in her mouth throb and harden once more. She happily got to work quickly, her tongue lapping at his tip in between soft kisses that were sure to leave lipstick marks.
The trio settled into a rhythm soon enough. The bodyguard felt as if he was in heaven, having his beautiful boss first making him cum with her soft hands and now having her suck his cock. The older man, on the other hand, was relentlessly kept on edge by Makima. Every small touch with her toes, every small rub with her soles was calculated to keep him close to the edge, but never enough to push him past it. It was torture, but the sweetest one he had ever felt.
Makima’s head bobbed up and down as she took the younger man’s entire length down her throat, her nose hitting his crotch, while never letting out a single gag or sign of discomfort. It was unnatural, just how good she was with her mouth, hands and feet. Every suck, kiss and stroke was perfectly placed, and he could already feel his second orgasm approaching quickly.
On the other side, the specialist moaned and sighed as he felt the heavenly touch of her feet on his throbbing length. Having teased him with her toes enough, Makima had now placed his dick between her feet, moving them up and down along his shaft slowly, intent on giving him the release he so desperately wanted now.
The first one to cum was the young man. Right before Makima felt the first spurt of cum hit the back of her throat, he placed a hand on her head and roughly shoved Makima’s face down into his crotch, his hips rising up to meet her face. Makima’s eyes widened as she choked, caught off guard, but she soon relaxed and let the man dump his load into her mouth, and straight into her stomach. Her tongue urged him on as well, and she took every last drop until nothing was left in his balls. When his cock had gone completely soft, Makima finally let it free from between her lips with a loud pop, a string of saliva and cum connecting them. Staring up at him with her pretty eyes, she placed one final kiss on the head of his cock.
When she turned her head to stare back at the specialist, he came undone as well. His hips moved erratically as he fucked her feet like a madman. Rope after rope of scathing hot semen rose high into the air before landing down on Makima’s soles, coating her feet in thick cum. Some ended up on her toes, with webs connecting them to each other. By the time he was done, Makima’s feet were covered in his ejaculate. Some had even landed onto, and into, her shoes.
The soft lights of the theater came back on seconds later. The movie was over, though none had realized it until now. The two men quickly tucked their soft cocks back into their backs and watched as Makima licked her hands clean. She licked it all up with a smile on her face, as if she was enjoying the finest meal she had tasted. When her hands were clean, she put her shoes back on, completely disregarding the cum splattered on them and her feet.
“Today was a very productive one.” She said, standing up and putting her coat back on. “I hope you see my logic now, and why I request these funds.” Makima spoke to the specialist as if she hadn’t just drained the both men completely dry.
The older man gulped and nodded. “I do, yes… There is a certain logic to it. You… will have the funds you need, Makima.”
“I’m glad we could come to an agreement.” Makima responded with a cheery tone before leaving the place alongside them.