Minerva adjusted her cleavage for the umpteenth time. She was never sure that she wasn't going to pop out of her top of her pink bunny costume. But she had to make do, she was undercover and waiting her target to arrive.

Minvera had spent the last week working as a cigarette girl at the Kraken Palace on Vanejin VI hoping that her target would arrive. She had it on good authority that he frequented during his down time, enjoying the sleezy atmosphere as well as the girls in their bunny outfits.

Her target was Rahs Xalezel, a mercenary that had been of late making a mess out of the directorate. ADD had sent their best agents to try to take him in direct confrontations, and each time they had been defeated and humiliated. Now Minerva had been assigned to try to catch him, and she was going to try a different tact. She needed to find out as much about him as possible, to see if she can find any weakness she could exploit. And if that meant she had to use a little charm, then so be it.

Now if he would only show up. In the past week she had been groped and pinched by the creatures that frequented the casino, that her butt felt like a pin cushion.

Work, work, work... Trouble, trouble, trouble. It was a vicious circle that had been repeating itself since the time that rogue ADD agent hired him. Since then, Rahs rarely saw the embracing light of peace, which was something that usually would be incredible for him: To battle day and night until his body collapsed due exhaustion and then fight some more so his battered body would be remembered.

But that was not the case, much to his disgrace. The Directorate just couldn't leave him alone and accept the fact he had to do all that because he was hired to do so. It was only business for him. And it wasn't like the ADD had the best fighters and the most competent people... Or at least for the mercenary. Though there were some exceptions, most of the agents sent after him did not give much of a fight and so resulted in getting a terrible humiliation, being found to have failed their missions terribly and drenched in cum and abused by him.

This also meant that Rahs was getting a steady amount of money and jobs to keep most of his needs satisfied. But since it did not demanded an extensive workout for him, besides getting tired of continuos journeys, it ended up getting him bored... and that was simply torture for him.

So to make up for that, he frequented many places that could provide him with entertainment. One of his favorites was the Kraken Palace, located in Vanejin VI. Testing his luck in casinos was one of his favorite hobbies, and he enjoyed most of the games there. Not to mention the sight of the exquisite girls that worked there, and also how they fared in bed. And after a good week of work, he managed to find free time to visit the casino.

The casino was very fancy indeed, with lights everywhere and games to play, but it also demanded few clothes for its visitors and of course, its employees. So it was that just for some decency from his part, Rahs decided for only a pair of boots and a tasset that covered his crotch and upper legs. Over these, though, he wore his brown cloak lightly wrapped around his waist and showing his battle-hardened body.

He quickly made his way to his favorite game in there, which was poker. The mercenary was extremely good at it, actually having up to that day a record of 7 years without losing a single game. How he did it, no one knew, but it surely helped him big, but was careful not to upset the casino. After reaching the table that had other 4 players, he started to play as well, leaving some credits on the table to get his coins. And his night started that way, oblivious to the incognito agent that searched for him.

As Minerva made her way through the casino, her target came into view. She recognized Rahs from his ADD file. The six and half foot tall dark grean Sycritaen was instantly recognizable, he still wore his infamous grey metal mask and green helm. Though the file said he like to be naked, he appeared to be making at least a casual attempt at modesty by wearing a light brown coat that still allowed him to show off his rock hard body.

Minerva watched for a moment as Rahs made his way over to a poker table. It appeared while the mercenary liked to gamble, he preferred to have as much control over it as possible. Interesting, well now is the time to gather more information.

Minerva had decided that now was the opportunity. She slowly made her way over to the table sauntering as she went. Candy, Cigarettes, drinks. Minerva pushed her wares as she came closer to her target. She needed to maintain her cover as she approached the poker table. Her hips swayed back and forth as she slowly covered the distance to the poker table.

It was possible that the only reason Rahs decided to not go in nude, was maybe the secondary reason of keeping the mask on while playing poker. Keeping one's facial and body expressions secret is the first rule to approach victory in the game. Since Rahs already wore the mask, he hesitantly decided to hide most of his body as well, even though he wasn't fond of it.

As Minerva slowly walked towards the table, the first game began, and it was something that was barely able to be called a variation of Hold'em. It really did not take much, and by the time the agent reached the table, Rahs had won for the first time that night. To try and keep his luck on the good side, like it has been for several years, he decided to fold his next hand since it was not good at all. After all, every gambler has to know when to hold them and when to fold them.

The dealer was very familiar with the mercenary and his feats, and he already knew when to start shuffling the cards against Rahs' favor, but somehow, no matter what kind of game it was, the mercenary came out as the winner. And when Minerva reached the table, the next round was set up, and Rahs was already guessing the cards the other players had by the way they held their eyes. His ears heard the goods the agent was carrying around, but since they demanded to be consumed without a mask, he decided to not turn his head around, and made his bet.

Minerva noticed that Rahs made no attempt to look around as she announced her wares. Well he does have his helmet on. Minerva thought about it, it would be very difficult for him to keep that mask and enjoy any treats she was selling. But why would he wear a helmet at a poker game in the first place? The sweat of the brow of one of the other players gave her the answer.

Of course, the helmet lets him appear emotionless. That's very clever. Can't read a man's face if you can't see it. Minerva admired Rahs strategy briefly before she reminded herself of his long list of problems that he caused for the ADD.

She decided that she would have to get his attention a little differently. She moved to opposite side of the table and began to sell her wares to some patrons all the while sauntering slowly while she did so. She kept an ear out for when the current hand would end so she make a proper introduction to the table.

Waiting patiently at the table, Rahs waited for the rest of the players to finish. The flop just got shown and two of the four that played that round held a very distinguishable sign of happiness only existent in the glimmer of their eyes. Meanwhile they proceeded to make some bets and one even folded leaving three players, the mercenary kept rolling a chip between his fingers.

At that moment, the beautiful red haired agent in the bunny outfit appeared in front of him across the table. It was certainly hard to look away when her attire hugged her curves pretty well as she sauntered among the players. He made a slight chuckle and noticed that the turn had passed and only two were left. In a matter of seconds Rahs had noticed the slight cameltoe in Minerva's crotch and how tough it had been to adjust her cleavage in that suit just like that the winner of the pot approached his own amount of money. Guess it's time to play again...

With the current hand now done, Minerva decided to make her approach. She sauntered over to the table, attempting to emphasize her curves as she move towards the table. Of course the bunny suit only made it easier to do so as tightly as it hugged her body. While she trying hard to impress everyone at the table, she really meant the show for Rahs as came up to the table opposite of him making it hard to not notice her.

Excuse me. May I interest anyone with a drink, candy, or some cigarettes? To better make the sale, she leaned over the table as she was taught her first day at the casino. To people on either side of her they would get a great view of her curves. For those across the table, they would be able to see that her cleavage press tightly around a cigarette lighter just in case it someone wanted a light for their smoke.

The two players with the biggest amount of money were Rahs and the one that won the last game. They looked at each other with indifferent and cold gazes, but a person that knew well could tell they intended to take each other down no matter what. The patrons at the table got their cards and Rahs got a two and a ten, which caused a frown in his mind even though unnecessary due the mask. But he needed to play in order to stay in the lead.

At that moment, Minerva decided to talk directly with the players in an attempt to draw the mercenary's attention. She really didn't need that with her sexy body and the hot outfit, but what made Rahs finally decide to call her for something was the cleavage she showed and the lighter it hugged. He quickly changed the lighter for his cock in his mind but shook the thought away as he snapped his fingers to call for Minerva.

As the incognito agent made her way, a player next to Rahs leaned over to him and whispered "You don't drink, nor eat, nor smoke with that mask on..." to which the mercenary quickly replied "I only need one hand to play this game." With that, the other player knew that the reason why the syrictae called her was for the patron at his other side that did not manage to notice the lighter in Minerva's cleavage as he tried to look for his own while holding a cigar in his mouth. And to prove his point while the agent reached him, Rahs made a huge bet in the turn, forcing two players to fold and leaving his rival with sweat on his brow.

Minerva heard a snap of fingers and looked up. Her mark, Rahs, was the one that snapped his fingers. Perfect. Now to go for the kill. Minerva sauntered over to Rahs, taking her time as she did so. She wanted him to want her and the anticipation of her approach would be help.

As she approached, she bent over as if it was too loud in the casino to her him. As she did so she gave a him a good view of her cleavage, to help make the sale. Yes, sir. Do you see anything you like? As she brought the tray closer to view just below her orbs, Minerva had carefully worded it to be as seductive as possible.

Rahs stared at her as she took her sweet time to reach his side. Even though the lack of speed in servicing him was slightly annoying, it definitely helped her because it made some blood be redirected to his crotch as she made really good use of her curves. It was right then that Rahs decided to have some fun with this girl.

Minerva bent over, the mercenary's sight notoriously going down to her large and prisoned breasts in the attire. As her voice cooed seductively, Rahs was snapped back from his imagination and noticed how she emphasized her cleavage moving the tray closer to her. "Of course I do," he replied, his voice still sounding somewhat cold as he noticed the lighter pressed between her two mounds.

His right hand reached out and went inside the soft valley between her tits, at first pushing the lighter away from his reach. His hand took its sweet time too, feeling her soft flesh, pushing it to a side and the other as if struggling to pull the lighter. His hand was naturally a bit cold due his lower body temperature compared to a human's, and while her skin reacted to it, Minerva was able to see a clear twitch coming from his crotch, even though the tasset did its best to hide it. And at last, as his rival made a bet that was even bigger than his, Rahs pulled out the lighter and switched it to his left hand.

That arm reached across Minerva, just between the tray and her breasts and obviously pressing against them and offering the light to the player with the cigar. "Oh, thank you," he said as he finally was happy with this lighted cigar and looked at the game. This made Rahs look at his situation and cleverly bet all of his money. This took his rival aback and thinking Rahs had an incredible hand, folded, making the mercenary the winner once more.

He turned his attention back to Minerva after letting the table know he was going to leave, taking his chips with him. "Say, would you mind staying with me or do you really need to keep working?" he asked her as he placed the lighter on the tray.

As Rahs confirmed there was something he wanted, Minerva watched as his hand reached out for lighter. She got goose bumps as she felt his cold hand reach into her cleavage for the lighter. He played around a bit, clearly enjoying the time he spent looking for the errant lighter. She gave her best customer service smile as she noticed that his crotch was reacting to his attempts to explore her cleavage.

Finally he pulled out the lighter and lite the next player's cigar. As he did so Minerva saw him throw all his money in an incredible bluff. She could see how bad of a hand he had; but the way he had spent time reaching into her cleavage along with his bet, it looked like he the winning hand. As the opponent folded, he placed Minerva's lighter on her tray.

As Rahs picked up to his winnings he turned to Minerva and asked her to say with him. She moved to second pitch of the night, Well if you would like to rent a suite for the night I'd happily stay with you. The casino encouraged its bunny girls to spend time with their customers. The more time they spent the more in the casino the more they spent.

Minerva had been lucky so far, her looks and youthful appearance meant the casino demanded a high price for her, a suite. Which was beyond the price of the average customer. Though from the looks of his winnings, Rahs could easily afford it. Which meant she could spend more time learning more about her target.

"Oh? Helping business? Fine then," Rahs replied, a grin hid behind his mask and he took his winnings, the players finally turning his cards over to see them and let out a loud groan when they knew of his bluff. As he stood up, he placed a hand on her waist and let it slide down until it was resting on her butt, groping it a bit until he was standing on his feet.

The mercenary started to walk leisurely towards the bar where he could exchange his chips for real money. Behind him, Minerva followed, looking how even when relaxed, his body walked as if ready to handle everything, his arms and shoulders not covered by the cloak showed his muscles.

He finally was in the middle of getting his reward when he told the woman in charge he needed to rent a suite for an indefinite amount of time. It was actually no problem for Rahs considering the money he just won and the girl looked beside the mercenary and noticed Minerva, smiling after putting A and B together. She handed him the card key and wished them farewell.

Minerva followed Rahs as he made his way over to the bar, the way he groped her rear as he stood up and the way he swaggered to the bar made it appear that he owned the place. Of course, according to the ADD reports, he could have easily done so. His muscles flexed a bit showing that anyone that came after him now were in for a difficult fight.

When they approached the table, Minerva put turned in her tray for the night. Before she did so, she retrieved her lighter and put back in her cleavage. The lighter was her's and not the casino's so they weren't getting that.

More importantly she needed it for Rahs. Few things had worked against the mercenary, not swords, not guns, not even robots seem to phase him. Minerva carried no such weapons because in fact there was nothing she can carry that would hurt him short of very obvious visible weapons.

No she had a different weapon, the lighter wasn't just a lighter. It contained about half the amount of lighter fluid a normal lighter held. Instead the space was used to hold small pills. She hoped that she could slip a few of the pills into Rahs drink (the suite came with complentary champaign) and soon she will have caught an unconscious Rahs. It was a risky plan, but it had a big payoff it worked...

"Thank you." Rahs took the card key and left for the elevator that would take them to the floor with the suite. The mercenary still walked calmly as if no force in the universe could take him down, or at least no force in the casino. The elevators were made of glass, and so the visitors and their partners could be seen by anyone, something that made him not try any move on her so others could enjoy the sight.

They stepped in and Rahs rested his body on the glass after selecting the floor and the machinery started humming slightly. He looked at the agent from head to toe as he crossed his arms and said "Haven't seen you around here... What's your name?" In an instant they were on the right floor and they stepped out. The floor was very wide and had many decorations since it was the story where the suites were. Luckily, his was just outside the elevator and Rahs proceeded insert the card key and opened the door, motioning Minerva to go in first.

She smiled as they reached the room. Oh my name is Amy. I just started here last week. I guess am what the regulars call 'fresh meat.' Do you frequent the casino often? She has used her middle name to help hide her identity. She would recognize it quickly enough, and people would hopefully not be suspicious.

She went in first, making sure her bunny tail swayed a little to get Rahs attention. That's right follow the bouncing tail.
She looked at the room as she walked in they were in the sitting room. It was impressive with a TV on the wall and a sofa with table. On the table was a pair of glasses and bottle of champaign. Oh wow, I never been in a suite before. This is nice, do they always have a bottle of champaign. Can we open it now. She wandered over to it and picked up the bottle, looking at like a kid in a candy store. I hope he believes me.