This is the first episode of the Agent Avarov series. More to come.
Warning: This story may disturb you. Take a look at the tags, if you find any of those terms disgusting then you should stop reading immediately.
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Agent Avarov walks down the hallway of the top secret military base. She's wearing a sexy skirt and a high-cut top that reveals her midriff. Her black uniform has a seal with a black circle and an iron fist emblazened on it, the symbol of the Dark Corps. When people see her they immediately move to the side and press up against the wall to give her as much space as possible.
She presses her black gloves against the door sensor and it opens. The gloves, in addition to being a weapon, allows Dark Corps agents access to everything. Inside the room, a female looks up and says with alarm "This is a restricted cell. Only authorized personnel may see the prisoner."
The agent looks at her with amusement. She must be new since she isn't showing the proper level of fear when interacting with the Dark Corps. She will learn soon enough.
"Officer Selvis, I am here under the direct orders of the Empress. She is dissatisfied with your progress on the prisoner. Move aside and let the master do her work." the agent says authoritatively.
"What? You think you can break him? I've tried everything! Racking, shocking, water boarding, water torture, he's stuck through it all!"
"My extraction rate is one hundred percent. Leave this to me."
Officer Selvis still resists, "Come on, just give me one more week, I think I can break him down slowly."
"We don't have that kind of time. This so-called Holy Rebellion is getting out of hand."
Officer Selvis continues her pestering, and the agent is losing her patience. She doesn't have time to deal with this insolence.
"the Dark Corps is authorized to do anything necessary to complete their mission."
The agent holds her left hand up, and her left glove starts cackling with electricity and then catches on fire. The flames cloak her palm in a fiery blaze. The agent moves her fingers around to manipulate the flames into forming a fireball and she holds it close to officer Selvis threateningly.
"If you impede my progress, I can kill you with impunity."
The officer gets the message and leaves the waiting room hurriedly. The agent seals the door and then enters the interrogation room. The prisoner is strapped, lying down on a steel bed.
"Greetings General Dazidan. My name is Agent Avarov." she says cordially. She removes her gloves and leaves them by the door.
The general looks up and recognizes her black uniform immediately. "Oh my, a Dark Corps agent. The Empress must be getting desperate." the General said condescendingly. "My men call them the The Empress' Iron Fist. I've heard rumors of the atrocities your division has committed."
"Oh, but those are just rumors, Dazidan. I'm here to be the nice cop."
He looks confused. The agent stands next to him and caresses his face.
"Tell me, when was the last time you had sex?"
The general is taken aback by this question. "Uhh... I dunno... couple months maybe?"
"Oh, but a man like you needs to be taken care of..." she said suggestively putting her leg up on the bed so he could see underneath her skirt at her white panties. A bulge starts forming in his pants.
"I-I have a wife!" he stammers.
"But she's not here..." she says as she reaches up her skirt and pulls down her panties, her beautiful cunt tempting the general from under her skirt. The bulge in his pants gets taller.
"Stop tempting me to sin, wench!"
She puts her hands on her top and takes it off, revealing her white bra and the beautiful breasts it contains. The general's face grows red and he turns his face away.
The agent employs her soft and seductive voice. "You just need to give me what I want and I'll give you what you want."
