Pia's mind was a star burst of white and red, two simultaneous orgasms causing her magic power to react. A couple of seconds, she was almost gone, the world nothing but a fuzzy landscape, but her own body drew her back, she cumming again in response to the two men. She was writhing, sweaty and soaked in mana, gasping, forcing tiny moans like a wordless prayer to whatever goddess ruled over sex out between her parted lips.

Then she breathed heavily, drawing in precious oxygen. She was nestled between the two men.

Oh, yeah, I almost forgot..

Pia moved her hand slowly, ever so slowly, loosening one handcuff from the belt. She would have to both quiet and precise, if she where to ensnare the two men.

While she gripped the handcuff of one of the detectives the burly man slowly withdrew from her, the crush of her body against him both intense and pleasureable. She managed to get the cuff with no one being none the wiser though the other detective was now slipping himself from her mouth, he reached down to her hips assisting her up as the burly man moved up and off her.

He dropped his mouth to her shoulder pressing his lips against it before moving around front of her, his hands settling down on her hips drawing her back down as he sat against the bed, his eyes locking with hers as his fingers crawled over her hips, smoothing against it as he lowered her down upon his lap.

Both he and his partner seemed oblivious to the fact that she had hold of the cuff and had been removing it, neither had been paying attention to that but rather to her as event by the burly man moving up behind her, his larger hands flowing down her sides while he bent down over her pressing his lips to the side of her neck then against her shoulder.

"So.. do you like your little present?", Pia said "I think you do.." She was still in her role as the horny little whore, trying to keep their guard down.

"And what girl does not love two big guys at the same time, who can go two rounds in a row..", her voice was low, purring, hiding the excitement inside her. If everything, everything was perfect, both would be pleasantly spaced out for a short while, at least.
In theory, her powers should allow for some limited mind control, but it was a power she had never really practised. Still, she wished as hard as she could that they would just relax a little, perhaps their eyelids would be a bit heavy..

Inch for inch, she moved the hand with the handcuff. With both men fondling her, close together, she had the chance to slip on them the cuffs, but she had to wait, time it just right.. So for now she was biding her time.

"Indeed," the burly man whispered against her ear as his tongue crept down her neck. His large hands still resting on her shoulders as they flowed against them.

Below her the detective's eyes she noticed where growing heavy. He still had a loose hold on her hips, his thumbs tracing against her skin in small circles. He did not notice the removal of his hand cuffs and the man behind her could not see what she was doing, at least she hoped.

Her belief in wanting something to happen may have worked. It could have been many factors, it could be that her mana worked even here or perhaps that Aegir was manipulating the illusion based on what Pia would expect or perhaps still he was following his own plans, whatever they maybe and this was the quickest way to the end results.

Regardless, the man beneath her closed his eyes, his fingers still moving against her, stopping occasionally then starting back up a moment later. Even the licks at her neck began to slow, pauses growing longer between each, hands slowly drifting against her shoulders, pausing then picking back up as they moved against her.

This will have to be done juuuuuust right..

Slowly, slowly, one inch at a time, she moved the hands of the two closer to one another. Her hearth was beating rapidly now, she was as scared now as she had ever been since coming here. Yet it seemed it would work.
Taking a deep, deep breath, Pia opened the handcuffs. Her operation would have to be smooth. First, she needed to slip the cuffs around the wrists of one officer, then the other, not fastening them too hard, else it would hurt and they would realize what she was doing.

Then she would have to get loose without disturbing the two too much.. then. They had gotten in here, so they needed to have the keys. Did they leave them in the cell door, or did one of them have them on them? Either way, she would have to get her clothes on properly, then head for the cell with the twins.
She had to do this swiftly, and above all, quietly.

She managed to get one of the cuffs around the wrist of the dozing man. Dozing? He was practically asleep now so doing so was easy enough though her mind turned over the keys not quiet recalling what the pair did with them. The man caught up in the handcuffs though had been the one that owned them and thus was likely to have the key to them, and if he did then it would have been counter productive to leave him with it so she looked for that.

Pia found that on the belt easy enough, in fact there were a few keys attached to the key ring and as she recalled it had been he who opened the cell and thus she drew the conclusion that the keys opened the cell.

Harder to deal with was the man behind her. He was at an awkward angel though she only had to reach up to her shoulder to draw his hand down, slowly it skimmed against her arm then rested atop her leg near his buddy's. He was still seeing to her neck occasionally though there were lulls in his movements that she had to wait for until clicking the cuffs around his wrist.

He did stir as she moved though and recognized the fact that he had been cuffed. He brought his wrist up to his face, smiled, then addressed her. "Kinky ..."

He managed only the single word before his eyes fell closed and his body went rigid as he slumped forward against her. Thus the two men were cuffed together and mostly asleep by this point. She was able to disengaged from the men and get dressed, of course closing her blouse at the front would now be impossible but she could hide that by drawing closed her coat.

Pia nearly died of fright when she realized one of the men knew had noticed the cuffs. Luckily, he dozed off. Pia felt a little worn, but not tired, being boosted by voluptarius magic would do that, she supposed.

Quickly, she made sure the two men were good and cuffed together. She quickly tried to get back in shape as well as she could, getting her clothes in order. She tried fixing her hair, but did not waste too much time on it. It would probably not take a genius to figure out what had been going on, but that was the least of her worries.

Quickly, she stepped out of the cell, and locked the door. The two policemen with the cuffs would probably not be very helpful when the time to investigate did come. Being cuffed up half naked was probably not something they would voluntarily put into a report.

Pia walked as swiftly as her pumps would carry her, towards the twin's cell.

Mack was sitting one the edge of his bed randomly flipping cards over, Jack was leaning against the bars of the cell and thus had been the first one to see her. No doubt the pair knew what going on in the other cell. Jack was sporting a small grin shaking his head slightly.

"Have fun?"

Mack sprang up from the bed after glancing at the door. He stuffed the cards into the breast pocket of his shirt. "You shouldn't have risked it. Not for us small fries. You got the pay day, you just need to get out of the country and lay low until the heat dies down. But I can't say I'm not glad your here."

Pia was more than a little embarrassed, since it was obvious they knew what she had done. The gratitude did warm, however.

"Yeah, I guess we could have split and left you to rot, but I like my victory champagne a little less guilt flavoured". She began shifting through the keys, until she found the one that would fit.

"We got to hurry, though. I.. uh.. bought us some time, but we got to get going while the lion is asleep. Now we just got to find the easiest way to slip you out before they realize that you are escaping."

"..."

"And it is quite okay with me if you do not go into too much detail about how I got here.."

"No need to worry, your secret's safe with us, right Jack?"

"Riiiiiiight."

"Jack?"

"Yeah, sure."

The twins waited until the cell was unlocked. They stepped out of it, Mack peaking into the other cell, his features crinkling up in a bit of confusion that his brother noticed.

"What's wrong?"

"There's two of them."

"Yeah, one, two, what's the problem?"

"There were three."

"Well," Jack began simply, "you may not be having that guilt free champagne after all."

Pia could not hide the fact that that little bit did worry her a little, but 2 out of 3 was pretty good.
"I am not sure number 3 even noticed. If he did not, I am pretty sure I can distract him, or if it comes to that, the two of you can overpower him. If he did notice.."

Pia bit her lip.".. if he did, I don't know what will happen. I guess we improvise."

".. I have worked hard for that champagne!", she added. It was meant as a joke, to reaffirm her own confidence, perhaps that of the others.

Pia went to peek out into the lobby, to get an idea of the situation.

"Over powering him shouldn't be too hard but it's his gun I'm worried about." Jack added a bit sarcastically but Mack seemed to be in better states than his brother.

"What's the worse that can happen? We get locked up again."

"I think the worse would not be having any of that champagne ..."

"Yeah, you do have a point there."


Glancing out into the lobby the third detective could be seen, still at his desk looking at paper work and either paid Pia no attention or hadn't noticed that she looked in on him.

Otherwise the lobby itself was quiet.

"Plans?" Mack asked as he looked at her, his voice dropping to a whisper.

Plans.. Yeah, a plan would be nice..

As Pia saw it, she had certain offers. She could try to seduce him, but as he had not shown any interest earlier, he might not be interested, or he might get suspicious since the other two had not come back yet. Besides, this would take time, and she had used quite a bit already.

They might rush him from behind, but Pia was not to keen on violence, either. Could she steal his gun?

Think..think..think..

"I am your hostage.", she said to the twins.

Pia allowed those thoughts to go through her mind in a few moments before settling on a course of action. Jack looked as if he was going to protest but his brother leapt into action grasping Pia's arm and pulling her in front of him. He then draped that arm loosely around her neck and place his other hand against the small of her back so she felt his pointer and middle finger pressed against her.

In this way the officer would not know that he was not armed as he rounded the corner. The third detective was still sitting down looking at something. If he had been aware of movement from their direction he may have just assumed that it was from the other detectives.

"Surrender your weapon or the broad gets it."

The detective snapped up in his seat, startled by the sound indicating that he was not aware of the pair. Trio, Jack now round the corner, at least partially so that his right arm was still concealed by the wall so that the officer did not see that he was unarmed as well and he remained close to that wall to get cover if necessary Pia presumed.

The detective stood, his hand going to the butt of his revolver, hesitating just long enough to make the matter tense, it was not clear whether he would surrender the weapon or fire. He seemed to weigh the odds then drew the weapon slowly, setting it down on his desk and stepping away from it.

Jack moved forward at a nod from his brother to get the weapon and Pia could only be thankful that the officers of this time were not trained to hold onto their weapons. "Move."

Mack made a gesture with his head in the direction of the cells stepping aside with Pia as he did so. He kept up the rouse long enough to see the other man locked up and striped of the keys that he had obtained.

"Sorry ..." Mack whispered into her ear as he stepped back away from her, her ass having been poked by he hardness that had formed in his pants, whether from the audio display he heard earlier and his own vivid imagination or a residual effect of her earlier use of magic was not entirely known at this point. But for the time being the coast was clear, in fact an inpatient Johnny was just coming inside through the front door to see what the hold up was.

"No problem!", she whispered back at Mack "You did well!"

Pia had no problem playing the terrified hostage. While she knew she was in no danger from the 'hostage taker' behind her, she could easily imagine the last policeman being just to trigger happy, or realizing the bluff, or deciding she was part of it and expendable. So the fear was real, just not its focus.

She had not even realized she had been holding her breath, but she had, only letting it go when the policeman had been taken back to the cells. Now she felt a rush, as fear induced adrenaline mingled with relief. Soon the would be out of here.

Mack's bulge caressed her ass, well defined by Pia's skirt, it's slim profile hugging her waist and rear. Even though she had gone through a lot this evening, three men, two at the same time, she still felt a little tingle, her mind trying to imagine just what he imagined to do to her..
That was the problem with her magic, once it got going, it tended to keep her horny for as long as it felt like. She imagined her mana having a mischievous personality, teasing her for its own sake.

"Johnny!", she burst out as the familiar figure came in the door, rushing to meet him as fast as her pumps could carry her. "We made it! But I think we need to get going now!"