The detective smiled, pleased by her response. His eyes dropped flickering over her body once more then back up to her face. He grinned again. "Well, no sense in waiting here ..." He had assumed that she was a woman of the streets given where his companion was beginning to lead her off towards.

He eagerly awaited what was to come, a hand sliding over her waist as he nudged her forward towards a door. The other man lead the way a few steps in front of the pair while the third still noticed nothing even as that door was opened and she was lead inside traveling down a corridor, taking a right at the end of it a few cells could be seen. Holding cells no doubt.

She was lead along until she could see the twins in separate cells. It had been about that time when the second detective placed his hands around her waist pushing her up against the bars of one of the cells. Pressed against her as he was she could feel the firm contours within his pants pressing against her ass.

The twins were aware that someone was in the corridor but unless they moved to the front of their cells it was unlikely that they would be able to make out who was there. They may have been able to tell who was there if they strained to see but Pia could only guess that the two individuals were the twins, it made the most sense after all.

Hands molded her hips though it was the larger man that spoke up now. "Geez, could you wait until we get to the supply closet at least?"

But Pia could feel the warm breath at the side of her neck and a tightening of fingers against her hips as a moist set of lips pressed against the side of her neck.

She had them now, she knew. They might think they had her as someone to use, but the opposite was true as well. they were hooked, now she had to reel them in.

She did not have to fake the tone in her tiny moan. Being pressed up against the metal bars, hands roaming her hips and ass, given even more shape by her tight skirt. Two men, eager to take her. It was just too similar to one of her dirty fantasies. But she was not here to get screwed. Well, right now she would not complain if she did get fucked, as she thought she would probably be, but it was not the main point. The main point was to get the twins loose.

She would need keys to the cells, she knew. Probably, the officers at duty had the keys, in all likelihood each cell had a separate key, but all were probably linked together. She would need them.

"Ohhh.. you know.. I have never been in a cell.. believe it or not." the last she added as she remembered her role. "But I have always wanted to do it in one.. with two strong officers.."

Her voice was low, almost twisted with want. Her libido was riding her hard now, and she could feel the mana burning with want. Without realizing it, she had started rubbing herself up against the bars like a cat rubbing against it's owners legs, her butt grinding up against the man behind her.

Not for the first time tonight, she wondered about her own transformation. Earlier, she had seduced a man. Now, she was playing the role of a prostitute, having almost forgotten it was just a role. Was she such a slut? Had Shokushu transformed her so much, or had it been in her nature all along? It made her wonder.. She had had little trouble making deals with Aegir and Seraph, even if she knew she would likely get screwed in the process. Was it merely because it was a hope in a desperate world, or was there some standard that had been eradicated.

She had no idea.

The man behind her groaned softly as she rubbed herself into him, though not to be denied the burly detective began stroking the side of her body with his strong hands as they brushed up and down her body, climbing along the soft curls. One of his hands pressed to the nearby cell door pushing it opened.

The metal creaked as it was opened, apparently the unoccupied cells had not been locked though no sooner had it been opened had Pia found herself hoisted off of her feet and encircled by the arms of the man behind her that wrenched her back to his hard chest. He carried her the short few steps to the cell where he set her back down on the floor near the cot that had been set her into the wall.

Other than it, a sink and dingy toilet there had been nothing else here, not even a mirror. As she was set down though the burly man seized the side of her face turning her visage gently towards him. His lips brushed up against her own as the hands of the smaller man reached around her back, fingers sliding against her breasts before his hands closed over them and gave the orbs a generous squeeze.

She was being turned now, spun around to better face the burly man that moved a little so he was now in front of her and the other man behind her, his hands flowing up from her waist where they drifted down from her breasts returning to her genorous orbs as his fingers pressed into her there again.

The burly man set a hand on her thigh, rubbing against it as he attempted to peel her leg further apart. Had she desired to disarm the situation Pia could sense that she had to act soon for the sexual tension clung within the air.

Thus far it was but heated touches that pressed against her, and the lips of the burly man as they pressed back to her own, then drifted down the side of her neck as his hand continued to caress her leg, the other reaching up to settle on her hip.

But no doubt the two detectives where quickly moving along into the realm of the sexual, their touches falling upon her hungrily and with far more urgency as if they were eager teens on Prom night. In her ears she could hear the whispers of the twins communicating something though she could not distinguish what they were saying to one another for their voices seemed so far off.

Pia was a bit shocked at the raw strength and near brutality of the two policemen. The magic had been affecting her too, and she felt her pulse beat with raw desire. She was a bit scared, afraid the two might be get a bit too enthusiastic, but she had started it, she had to run the course.
Besides, the uncertainty of it all.. The scene.. It did turn her on.

The twins were aware something was happening. She doubted they could see anything, but they would be able to hear it, she realized. She had an audience. It made her tremble with dread, but deep down, she felt a raw thrill of the forbidden. It was not the first time that Pia had to wonder if it was not so that the things she feared also were the things that made her the hottest.

Maybe it was the mana, demeaning she get screwed and share the pleasure with as many as possible.

"Hmm..Mmmmm!", Pia moaned softly. Her nipples were hard, poking against the fabric of her bra, responding to the brutal kneading. Something snapped, the topmost button of her blouse giving way to a particularly enthusiastic move. It made a sound as it hit the floor.
Her cleavage was displayed quite well now, the soft flesh of her generous hills framed by the fabric of the blouse and the lace of the bra.

"Ahhhh...", she made another soft sound, like a whimper.

She tried remembering what she were here for, using her arms while they were still free, to feel up the policemen, feeling if any of them had something that felt like a keychain or some handcuffs on them, hoping they would take the gesture for caresses.

The true intentions of her caresses had been concealed as fingers moved against the burly man in front of her. His pants bulged at the front, his hands roaming up to explore the hills of her chest molding against their sides as he squeezed them. He then seized a hold of her blouse using the power in his hands to rip it opened, unconcerned with the buttons that had popped free though as soon as the blouse was opened at front his hands went back to her breasts, fingers squeezing the sides of them while his thumbs traced over the hardened covered points before he tugged her bra down out of frustration to get at her, flesh upon flesh as his head dipped and a mouth set down upon one of her breasts, his teeth lightly gnashing against it as his tongue licked at it.

But not to be out done the detective at her back responded as a hand circled her waist disappearing down the front of her skirt and panties, finger tips rubbing slow circles against her clit as Pia could feel his firmness pressed against her ass. His head dropped, hungry kisses running along her neck and some of her shoulder as she could feel him tugging at the blouse causing it to slip lower so her could get at the bare flesh hidden by it.

For a second she contacted cold steel with her fingers, hand cuffs on the belt of the burly man but her hand was pulled back for a fraction of a second as the man behind her tugged her blouse down further eventually removing it from her altogether.

"Oh, yeah," she could hear him mumbling against her ear as his tongue now traced against it. One hand still circling her clit, fingers now sliding down her sex smoothly so that a pair of fingers pressed against her entrance and light pressed in. Once they were inside her though they moved with exuberance as his thumb tracked against her clit.

The touch of the burly man left her breasts for the time being, disappearing up her skirt to seize hold of the sides of her panties and draw them down her legs. Once that was done he seized hold of her legs drawing her up and off of the ground sandwiching her between the two of them as her touch returned to the handcuffs at his belt. No keys, at least she had not discovered any on him though she was aware that he had to have the handcuff key upon him at least.

Pia twisted in the grip of the two men. She yelped a bit when more buttons came loose, displaying her full chest. It was a nice blouse, after all. It was soon forgotten though, as she yelped again when the police man bit her nipple. A sharp noise of pain, subdued by an emergin moan as the tongue slid over her hardened nub, a reddening peak , circled by a pink areola.

"Ahh.. Gh..God.."

Gasping, she received the fingers of the man behind her, exploring her soft, hot, wet folds. Her pussy was ready for it, supercharged by the mana. She could feel it rippling bellow her skin, briefly turning her whole body as sensitive as the tip of her clit. She was writhing between the men, sandwiched as they pushed down her blouse, now reduced to a mere ornamental garments handing from her elbows and waist. Her bra straps were below her shoulders, her bra a mere frame and support for her breasts, no longer a form of cover.
"Ahhh.. you are so hard..", she part panted, part whimpered, meaning the bulges of their pants.

There would be little gentleness, she sensed, nothing but brutal need.

All she could hope was that her magic would keep her strong, make her outlast them both.

The two men seemed to be enjoying themselves, unknowing Pia's concerns in out lasting both of them as they continued to assault her body. The man behind her continued to slid his fingers over her clit, his other hand unzipped his fly and she could hear him groaning softly well before she could feel the hard plans of his body pressing against her right ass cheek.

While this was being done the burly man continued to grasp her legs. His mouth still affixed to her nipple softly baring down on it with teeth and tongue. He had stepped a little closer to her, his groan grinding against her sex and mashing the other detective's hand against him pressing it firmly against her clit until it was forced into drawing away though when it had he gripped her hips in his hands after guiding the tip of his cock against her ass. He exerted himself a little, pressing into her and thrusting her forward so that her chest pressed up against his friend, her chest pressing up against his face.

Her breast had been released, one hand sliding away from the under side of her knee for a brief moment so that he could undo his fly.

He brought the tip of himself against her, again grasping the under side of her knee. His face leaning down so that his mouth could fall upon her lips as the lips of the man behind her fell against her neck, his tongue caressing it.

And that was when she would feel it, the powerful rapid thrusts of the burly man pressing inside her core, deep, so very deep. She could feel both cocks rubbing against one another, just a thin wall of flesh seperating the two. She was battered back and forth like a pendelum. One man thrust her forward, the other thrust her back when she feel back over him. The pair groing.

"Shit!" The burly man exclaimed. "So tight!"

Already she could feel him throbbing inside of her though he showed no signs of letting up, coming at her hard and fast.

Swiftly, roughly, the two men, infuriated with lust, wasted no time in ravishing the girl now they had her to themselves. They forced their way inside her, taking her body.
Pia gasped and moaned as her tight ass was taken, then screamed out as her pussy was filled too.

"AHHH-Ahhh!"

Being taken like this was in no way comfortable, but her pussy and ass stretched to accommodate the two cocks, demonstrating the flexibility and adaptiveness of the female body. Had Pia herself been in a less lustful mood, it would have been painful. Not that it was without pain now, but being as full of frenzied desire as she was, the pain only enhanced her senses, paving way for the pleasure.
Being a voluptarius helped, her magic made her body ready for the invasion, increased her capabilities.

Pia snarled like a cat in heat. Behind the savage play of primal lust, her mind strived to keep on top of the situation. She was caught between fear and marvel. Being roughly fucked like this, pounded by two men at the same time, in a prison nonetheless, was wrong, dreadfully wrong. Yet part of her yearned for this, yearned for the feeling of being a focus of desire, a natural force of sexuality, and just wished they would go on, and on and on, screwing her until she reached a sweet oblivion where all was a sea of liquid sex.

"Ghh-aaahh-aaaaaa! Fuck! Ahhh-f-fuck! Ahhhh.."

She did not give a damn any-more who would hear her. Her voice echoed from the walls as cocks pistoned her body and she was smashed on between the two men.
She just barely remembered to let one hand trail down one of the bodies, feeling for the handcuffs. She might need them..

"Oh, gawd ..." The man behind her gasped against her ear before going back to her neck, suckling against it and dragging his tongue against her bare flesh tasting the salty sheen that had gathered up on her skin. Already the burly man showed signs of becoming undone, Pia could feel him throbbing wildly inside her pussy as he and his companion continued to battle against one another smacking her body away from them with each thrust forming a counter rhythm of sorts.

To her surprise though it was the man behind her that was groaning out, his cock exploding in a shower of his own release as it fired deep inside her ass. He immediately wrenched himself out of her, his hands descending down to her hips to give her more support as his buddy continued to thrust away at her body with increasing urgency only now she wasn't being knocked back to him at the appex of each of those thrusts.

Pia was moved a few more steps before she was laid out on the metallic bed. The burly man did not miss a beat though continuing to thrust into her all the while though the moment she was down with support beneath her the thrusts came quicker and even harder amongst the groans spilling out of his lips.

She could feel the handcuffs at the belt of the man who was behind her. He was now near her face, his hands reaching down to play with her breasts, squeezing and rubbing the pair as his flared cock bobbed up and down, the head of it covered in his own essence and a trail ran down the shaft to the curls of his pubic hair.

It was easy enough to find the handcuffs of both men. Each wore a pair on their belts for easy reach for day to day use. Neither seemed to associate her caresses with a search though being caught up in the moment.

"Oh, fuck yeah!" The man atop her halted suddenly, now twisting against her, spiraling against her as he slowly plunged into her, one of his hands pressed to her hip as if he were trying to pin her down in some small way while the other rubbed against her clit in small circles as he pressed down into her, then at the appex of the thrust he slowly drew all the way out of her and then repeated the process.

"Oh God, God, ohhh Ghhhhhaaad!"

Pia's moans were hammered out of her as her curvy body was being pounded. The two men did not need any urging to keep going, they were well into it already. All Pia had to do was to hang on. There was something almost liberating about this, it was so simple. She was the object of desire, the fuel for the lust of the policemen. She was just to take it, to receive their rough attention. Their job was to take her as hard as they could. It was a simple, primal game or lust. If Pia had any moral qualms, or wanted out, it was too late for that. She was the centrepiece of the fucking, caught up by the momentum of raw sex.

Being fucked to hard, her body quickly build up to an orgasm, helped along with the lusty magic fuelling her. She could feel it build, in fact she was hovering at the brink as she was put down on the bed. The finger mauling her clit set her off. Letting go, she allowed herself to climax, her body shuddering as the orgasm rode her.

Her hands clenched hard, so hard her fingernails dug into her palms, and the hard metal of the cuffs made white stripes across the skin of her fingers.

Her lust filled cries filled their ears as the pair continued to assault her with all that they had. Her cries were encouraging and the man atop her moved against her even harder, faster. The man atop her felt the tightening of her walls against him as he felt her coming undone, clenching down against him.

A groan passed his lips as he expanded suddenly then burst inside her, drenching her with his own release. Each second he throbbed inside her with each passing second as more of his essence flowed inside her with each passing second.

He did not stop though his pace slowed as he began grinding up against her, spiraling against her as he plunged into the depths of her body little gasps escaping his body each passing moment indicating just how sensitive he was.

Meanwhile the other agent pressed his firm member against her lips as if reminding her that he was still present. The tip of his shaft was still smeared in his own release just a moment ago and his hands reached down to grasped her breasts, squeezing them gently, rubbing them as erect nipples dragged against his palms. He groaned softly, his eyes closing as he experienced the soft but warm weight of her breasts against his palms.

The mouth of the man atop her pressed to her neck, his tongue running against the flesh of it as he groaned against her skin, still pulsing inside her as he drilled into her.

The pain from the metal digging into her palms did nothing to lessen her climax, instead it only prolonged it, eking yet more panting moans from her parted lips. The feeling of hot cum inside her triggered another one, even before she was finished with her first peak, another one came. Her moans increased in strength again, and she ground her body up against the two men, as much as her position allowed it, at least.

The feel of the cuff in her hands did, however, remind her of her task. She did not think it was time yet. The two men needed to be as exhausted as possible. That meant she would have to make them keep on as long as they could, and that she had to outlast them.

Still clinging to the cuffs, she tried channelling some of her mana into them, make them even more like mindless beasts, unable to heed anything but lust.

You want me, you want this little slut. You want to hammer me, fill little me with your large manhoods.. She mentally urged them on.

The burly man atop her halted, seed pumping into her, his manhood throbbing and sensitive yet with her mental prompting he began to move again, sliding against her slowly as his hands snaked down to her hips grabbing then hoisting her legs around his back as he moved quicker against her.

He gasped, feeling the pleasure already budding up, working against his earlier release as he was bombarded with the intensity of it all only prompting him to move faster against her, groans becoming deeper and more frequent as the other detective reached down with one hand pressing it upon her cheek, turning her head to face her as he pressed the head of his penis pressed against her lips.

His hand working it's way to the back of her head gripping her tightly by it as he pressed more of his length forward, groaning out as he pressed his full length inside her mouth, he not stopping there though as his hips surged forward sliding in and out of her mouth with a wet slurping sound.

"Fuck, yeah! Suck it! Yeah, like that," he began to press himself against her quicker a single hand reaching down to grasp a breast as he rubbed it in small circles, pressing her nipple against his palm as he did so.

Pia eagerly sucked the cock, let them do whatever they wanted with her. She was a creature of sex, a living altar to the gods of fucking, receiving their sacrifice of raw lust, sweat and semen.

Suckling fiercely, head moving back and forth, alternating only to deliver a series of flicks of her tongue, or to cast a lascivious glance at the other man, she gave the member in her mouth all she got.

It was down to endurance now, and Pia did her best to last, using the mana from the acts of sexuality to fuel her.

The man atop her was now grinding his hips against him as he pressed down against her, plunging into the depths of her body as small groans escaped his lips as the intensity of the situation wracked him. His fingers tightened against her hips as he forged onward, quicker now despite the sensitivity that had build up inside him with each passing second.

Meanwhile a warm and hard cock was slipping past her lips surging back and forth with a new found intensity as a hand gripped her breast, squeezed it tightly as he pressed forward with himself, louder and louder gasps falling from his lips as he continued against the movements of her tongue against him, drawing him in to his own paradise. He was close, she could feel him throbbing in her mouth, fighting back the urge to just let go a stream of his hot seed. He rutted against her quicker knowing how futile to was to hold back he instead tried to race his own budding release. A few seconds later he exploded, his shaft releasing the cum that his balls produced, his grip on her breast increasing then as his hips surged forward, he holding himself against her lips just as the burly man groaned filling her up with his essence yet again though he laid against her, throbbing as more of his cum washed out from the tip of his shaft.