Corruption of Agent Vanya

Losing the tablet wiped away much of Vanya's progress. Without access to the hidden microphones, she had nothing to show for her two days on the island. But Vanya furrowed her brow, eyes narrowing in determination.

"We'll just have to do things the hard way I guess," she shrugged.

It's been a while since I've had to do more traditional spy work. But I should be able to manage.

Cracking her knuckles, Vanya began preparing her backup plan.

-

A grate burst off its hinges, falling down into a long gray hallway. Dim flickering lights dotted the dark walls. A foot—sticking out of the large air duct—became two as Vanya jumped down onto the bent vent covering.

She dressed in blue running shorts and a simple white t-shirt. Underneath, she wore a sports bra and black spandex bike shorts. Her jogger disguise looked weird in the sterile hospital-like hallway. But there was nothing she could do about it now.

Walking quickly, Vanya looked for any open doors. But keycard readers glowed red next to each one. They didn't budge an inch as Vanya quietly tried them. But there was still more to explore.

At the bottom of a long stairwell, she found a double door standing slightly ajar. Holding her hand up to the crack, she felt a warm flow of air blowing from the room.

Vanya peered through the crack, confirming the lack of guards.

Freida really is too lax with security. Goes to show what putting a spoiled rich heir in charge does...

Vanya spitefully thought.

The forty-something woman acted like an immature playboy on the island. She had neglected security within the restricted buildings and probably understood little of the science behind the researchers she employed.

I can't believe I lost the tablet on such an easy mission,

Vanya shook her head. She pushed open the doors and stepped into the unlocked room.

But as Vanya got a proper look around the laboratory, her heart stopped.

Human bodies floated in green-lit liquid tanks. Each pod held a single body, and they all lined the walls of the room. Hundreds of vats extended deep into the distance. As far as Vanya could see, the greenish glow continued.

"Wh-What the fuck..." Vanya whispered under her breath.

Each of the bodies looked identical. Dark black hair floated around their shoulders. Their brown—half-lidded—eyes stared back vacantly at Vanya. Despite their eerie expressions, she recognized them.

Not twins, clones...

They looked exactly like the maids she had met yesterday. Yet, there must have been hundreds of them here, floating naked in the tanks, like sleeping dolls.

Pulling out a disposable camera, Vanya took a picture. As she pressed the button, it clicked twice, the shutter opening longer in the dark room. Repeatedly, Vanya snapped photos of the clone vats from multiple angles.

The disposable camera looked ordinary enough. But inside, a low-frequency transmitter beamed data to a satellite. The pictures she took were already being sent back to HQ.

This is enough,

Vanya thought to herself. Human cloning experiments were more than enough justification for a raid. Vanya didn't need any more evidence. All she had to do was get out and signal for a pickup.

"Can I help you?"

Vanya spun around. Standing behind her, a maid tilted her head curiously. She looked identical to Donna and Bella, but her name tag read 'Aster'.

"Uhm- Actually, I was just on my way out... Don't mind me, hahaha," Vanya laughed, moving to leave. But the maid's hand shot out, snapping around her wrist. "That really isn't necessary," Vanya smiled threateningly.

"Please come with me," the maid shook her head.

"That's not gonna happen-" Vanya tried to rip her hand away, but the maid's grip remained fast around her wrist. "Oh, you're pretty strong..." Vanya blinked in surprise

Before she could protest, the maid began walking away, yanking Vanya along.

Trying to brace her feet, Vanya pulled back with all her might. But the maid's iron grip dragged her forward without a hitch in her step.

This is bad...

-

"So, Vanya, would you care to explain why your tablet has military-grade encryption on it?" Freida asked, leaning back against her desk. She folded her arms and crossed her legs, staring down at Vanya.

This is really, really bad...

Vanya sat in a windowless room. The maids had taken her clothes, save for her black bike shorts. So she sat half-naked, tied to a chair across from Freida's desk.

Around her, Donna, Bella, and Emma surrounded Vanya. Donna and Bella stood on either side of her chair, while Emma kneeled between Vanya's spread legs, grinning up at her mischievously.

"U-Uhm..." Vanya stuttered, tearing her eyes away from Emma. "That is easy to explain, actuallyeeee-''

The instant Vanya tried to answer, Emma suddenly glomped her mouth down on Vanya's womanhood. She buried her face between Vanya's thighs, licking through the spandex shorts.

"I'd love to hear your explanation," Freida replied.

"Y-You can never have too much s-security, y'knoweee?" Vanya squirmed as Emma wormed her tongue deeper, digging into the stretchy fabric. "Y-You really don't have to do that, E-Emma..."

"But I want to~ Awmph," Emma replied and wrapped her lips around Vanya's clit. She slurped and sucked through the black bike shorts, fluttering her tongue over her sensitive spot.

"Ahnnn..." Vanya struggled to contain her voice.

Why is she so good at this?

"So, you encrypt your devices for no reason then?" Freida raised an unimpressed eyebrow at Vanya's response.

"Are you hiding something from us?" Donna suddenly whispered into Vanya's ear. From behind her chair, the maid gently massaged the left side of her chest. She dragged one nail down Vanya's breast, circling her bare nipple.

"N-Never- Ohhhh god..."

"Pet,"

Bella whispered into Vanya's other ear and she bucked her hips.

Vanya's sex suddenly tingled with need. As Emma bobbed her head between her legs, each lick grew more and more satisfying.

Why did that word feel so weird...

"How about these?" Freida pulled out a plastic baggy with small chip-like electronics inside. "Do you want to explain why these bugs appeared in my room the day you arrived?"

Oh fuck...

"I-I have no idea what those a-areeeee-" Vanya tried to deny, but Emma suddenly moaned, the vibrations echoing into her clit.

"Naughty, naughty girl~ You gotta tell Freida everything," Donna cooed, and she pinched Vanya's nipple, the sharp twinge rippling through her chest.

Vanya clenched her sex, straining against the restraints, squeezing her legs around Emma's face.

This... This isn't fair...

"Pet, Pet, Pet,"

Bella whispered into her ear and Vanya cried out.

"Oh god, please, why~" Her sex suddenly vibrated with uncontrolled need. Vanya trembled at the edge of climax.

Why does that word do that..?

She asked herself again.

Emma pushed deep into Vanya's sex, tongue straining through damp spandex. Her nose ground against Vanya's apex and Emma moaned between her legs. But Vanya still teetered unbearably close to climax.

"Now, the biggest question on my mind is... Why did my maids find you in a restricted area?" Freida asked with a smug smile.

"Oh god..." Vanya cried out.

This is seriously unfair... Why is this spoiled woman acting all arrogant? She isn't even the one torturing me.

"You went somewhere you're not supposed to. Did you want to get punished~?" Donna cooed.

"Pet, Pet, Pet,"

Bella continued chanting into Vanya's ear.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuckkkk...!" Vanya screamed over and over.

Why can't I cum? I'm so close...

The two maids groped her chest in tandem. They pushed in before squeezing and pulling out. As their fingers reached the apex of her breasts, they twisted, pinching her nipples at the last moment. Then they pushed back in, rhythmically repeating.

At the same time, they began licking Vanya's ears. The two maids swirled their tongues, slurping feverishly, sending chills down Vanya's back.

"So?" Freida asked, raising an eyebrow. "What, you can't even respond anymore?"

Vanya whined. Her entire body trembled with need. No matter how much Emma licked or sucked, she grew no closer to orgasm.

If Bella repeats that strange word again... I'm done for...

"I don't have all day," Freida continued.

"L-Like I'd tell anything to a silver-spoon-fed brat like you," Vanya said through gritted teeth.

Freida smiled, forming a lopsided incredulous expression.

She really doesn't understand how little she knows,

Vanya thought to herself.

I only got caught because I was sloppy. Yet, she is acting so proud of herself.

"Everyone, leave," Freida ordered. She clapped her hands and Vanya blinked in surprise.

"Awee," Emma sighed in disappointment. But she and the maids obediently left. As the door closed, Vanya breathed a sigh of relief.

"You overestimate yourself," Vanya taunted.

"Do I?" Freida asked, and she slowly pulled off her yellow camisole, tossing it to the ground.

"Wh-What are you doing?" Vanya asked suspiciously. She glanced between Freida's large chest-bulging inside her red bra-and the unfaltering gaze of the other woman.

"Getting a little more comfortable," Freida replied as she unbuttoned her denim shorts. Pulling them down, she wiggled out of them, revealing matching red panties.

"I see. You're so deluded, you think your body is tempting or something?"

"Is it?" Freida asked, sauntering forward. "You've been staring at it quite a bit."

She sat down on Vanya's lap, bringing her breasts close to Vanya's face. A gentle floral scent wafted from Freida's skin, tickling Vanya's nose.

"N-No I haven't," Vanya finally replied, tearing her eyes away from Freida's chest.

"Look at you, struggling to hold back. It would be so much easier to just have fun. I can make you feel so good," Freida whispered.

As they locked eyes, Freida gently pet Vanya's hair, running her fingers through the long unbound tresses. Vanya rolled her head back, shivering.

Why does this feel so good?

"Your breasts are so beautiful..." Vanya breathed. As Freida continued stroking her hair, she leaned into the woman's hand, closing her eyes. "I just want to cup them in my hands..."

"Good girl. See how good it feels, to just be honest?" Freida purred back. "As a reward, I'll let you do just that."

Bingo!

Vanya thought as Freida got up. She walked around, untying Vanya from the chair.

Just as dumb as I thought she'd be.

The ropes fell away and Vanya sprung to her feet, running towards the door. But as she pulled on the handle, it didn't budge.

"So, what's your plan now?" Freida asked. She leaned back against her desk once more, crossing her legs. An amused smile played on her lips.

Vanya glanced around the room, but besides the desk, there was nothing, not even windows. "I didn't particularly want to hurt anyone. But you have to make things difficult it seems," Vanya grimaced.

She ran at Freida, swinging her fist. The promiscuous playgirl lacked the same training Vanya had gone through. In a one-on-one scuffle, there should have been no contest.

Should have...

Freida parried the blow, knocking her arm aside. At the same time, she grabbed Vanya, pulling her closer. In a split second, Freida drew Vanya into an embrace, kissing her.

"Wha- Amph?" A soft warmth enveloped Vanya's mouth. Freida's lips pressed against her own and she shuddered.

Freida wrapped one arm around her head, gently petting her hair again. With her other hand, she caressed Vanya's cheek.

What's going on?

Vanya stared off to the side, her legs trembling.

As Freida continued the kiss, Vanya struggled to stay standing. The other woman's hand dropped lower, pulling her hips closer, supporting her weight.

Vanya's eyes fluttered closed, breathless in the tight embrace, mouth melting into Freida's. Down below, the stains of her arousal spread even farther across the crotch of her bike shorts.

Finally, Freida broke the kiss, letting Vanya stumble backwards. "See? I can make you feel so good. All you have to do is trust me..."

"Wh-What, what was that?" Vanya struggled for breath and Freida smiled back.

"A special unreleased lip balm we're working on. It makes kissing feel really good," Freida replied, walking closer. "Do you want another taste?"

As the taller woman approached, Vanya licked her lips. Sure enough, a strange wax coated her mouth.

An aphrodisiac? No way...

Freida lifted Vanya's chin and her heart pounded as she met the other woman's eyes. "Don't you want another taste?" Freida purred.

No, no, I gotta run away... This is bad,

Vanya thought to herself. But as Freida leaned down-bringing her lips close-Vanya froze in place.

"Just one more little taste wouldn't hurt..." Freida breathed, tickling Vanya's lips. Her mouth hovered centimeters away. So close, yet something told Vanya she couldn't let another kiss happen again.

Freida gently stroked Vanya's cheek, pushing her hair out from her face. "I guarantee you won't regret it..." Freida whispered even quieter this time.

The pounding in Vanya's heart reached a fever pitch. Closing her eyes, she leaned forward closing the final distance. As the soft lips joined her own, Vanya moaned.

Freida pulled her tight and Vanya's heart skipped a beat in the suffocating squeeze. But at the same time, Freida kissed surprisingly gently this time. Her lips brushed teasingly light over Vanya's own. No matter how long Vanya waited, Freida's mouth played at the edges of her mouth.

Leaning in, Vanya pressed deeper into the breathless kiss. And in reward, Freida's tongue brushed against her mouth, playfully licking between kisses. But her tongue went no further, only tracing over Vanya's slightly parted lips.

I know she can do more, so why is she holding back?

Vanya whined, squirming in Freida's arms. In frustration, she pushed out her own tongue meeting Freida's in the middle.

Freida's tongue brushed against the tip of hers, like a feather inviting Vanya's further and further out. As Vanya extended hers, Freida finally dipped inside Vanya's mouth, swirling her tongue around Vanya's.

Wrapping her other hand around Vanya's head, Freida pulled her tighter into the kiss. In the woman's strong arms, Vanya melted. Warmth spread throughout her body, heat rising in her chest. The longer the kiss continued, the more she relaxed into Freida's embrace.

But suddenly, Freida pulled back, breaking the kiss.

"Wh-Why did you stop?" Vanya asked between pants of breaths. She opened her eyes, meeting Freida's smoldering gaze.

Freida lowered her lips back down, centimeters from Vanya's own. Whispering almost too quietly to hear, "Tell me who you work for, and I'll make you feel better than you've ever felt in your life..."

Vanya's eyes widened.

What the heck am I doing?

Pushing Freida away, Vanya jumped back.

"Oh? Was my kissing that terrible?" Freida taunted.

"Shut up," Vanya shook her head, trying to clear the burning from her cheeks. "You think I'll crumble just because you drugged me?"

"I think you misunderstood something," Freida smiled deviously. "My lip balm only works on the first kiss. It should have worn off quite a bit ago."

"Y-You're lying..." Vanya shivered.

That has to be a lie...

Freida sauntered forward, slowly swinging her hips from side to side. Her expression softened, innocently batting her eyes at Vanya. "I would never lie to you~"

Vanya backed away, trying to escape. But her back hit a wall and Freida put one arm on it, leaning closer.

"I know a way you can find out for sure..." Freida whispered. She gently tilted Vanya's chin up, leisurely rubbing her cheek with a thumb.

Staring into Freida's knowing green eyes, Vanya's thoughts grew silent as a hush filled the room. The longer their gazes met, the quieter and quieter it got. "Find out what?" She asked dumbly.

Freida giggled, "If it really was just my lip balm. The effects should have worn off by now. So one more kiss, and you'll definitely know for sure. Just one more couldn't hurt, right?"

Vanya's heart skipped a beat at those final words. "Just one more..?" Vanya echoed.

Freida lowered her mouth to Vanya's, hovering so close. "Just one more..." Freida repeated, her breath tickling Vanya's lips.

I already know the answer... And yet...

Vanya leaned forward, bringing their lips together into another kiss.

Their tongues swirled together and Vanya's heart pounded. Freida leaned even closer, pressing Vanya tighter against the wall.

Why was I ever hesitating?

Vanya thought, running her arms behind Freida. She pressed on the other woman's lower back, pulling Freida tighter.

The longer the kiss continued, the fainter her thoughts became. Vanya melted into Freida's soft mouth. Basking in the other woman's warmth, her eyes slowly drooped.

For several minutes, the kiss continued. Freida began affectionately petting, rubbing Vanya's shoulder. With her other hand, she pushed into Vanya's breast, taking her breath away.

As Freida continued, she went lower and lower. She traced down Vanya's side, stroking her waist. Then a little lower, fingering the edge of her bike shorts. Finally, she ran her palm between Vanya's legs, sweeping down her crotch.

God, yes,

Vanya bucked her hips into the hand.

Freida pressed into Vanya's stretchy underwear, massaging her mound. She swirled Vanya's apex, kneading the wet fabric into her clit. Grinding through the thin bike shorts, she traced up and down her lips.

Vanya's clit tingled in satisfaction. Freida's fingers rubbed the aching need from her sex. Inside the stuffy spandex, the stains of her arousal reached her thighs.

Moaning into Freida's mouth, Vanya rocked her hips with each stroke. Pleasure swelled in her womanhood as Freida shlicked through wet spandex.

Freida broke the kiss, looking down at her with teasing, knowing eyes as she stroked Vanya's sex.

"Oh god, oh fuck," Vanya cried out, leaning back against the wall. Her hips arched, bucking against the other woman's fingers.

"Good girl..." Freida whispered, speeding up her hand. Even as Vanya squirmed against the wall, she rubbed faster and faster, staring down at her with amusement.

Vanya shuddered against Freida's fingers, sex tingling in anticipation.

Oh god, I'm so close, just a little more. Just a little more and-

"Huh?"

Freida's hand disappeared, taking the potential orgasm with them. She stepped back, smiling sweetly back at Vanya.

"Why..." Vanya mewled in protest. "I was so close..." She leaned against the wall, legs trembling.

"I need something from you before we continue..."

"Anything, so please, just a little more..." She whined, rubbing her thighs together.

"You already know what I want, right?"

What she wants..?

Vanya struggled to think through hazy thoughts. Then her eyes snapped open as she remembered. "Oh ho, you're pretty good," Vanya smiled, finally realizing the game Freida was playing. "But you won't crack me that easily."

"Is that so?" Freida stepped closer, putting one hand back on the wall, staring down at Vanya.

"Y-You're just a little good at sex. That means nothing." Vanya's heart began to pound once more as she stared up into Freida's piercing green eyes.

"Really..?" she cooed, gently stroking Vanya's cheek.

"R-Really..." Vanya panted, trying to remember what they were even discussing. The longer she gazed into Freida's eyes, the weaker she felt. The wall behind her seemed to swallow her up.

"You weren't tempted at all then? Not even a little bit?" Freida caressed Vanya's face with the back of her hand. Gently, she traced down to Vanya's lips, parting them with her thumb.