Minutes passed as I sat there waiting for my knot to deflate. Thos was becoming an issue fast for I don't know if she will wake up again, or worse. Lincoln wakes up and realize he's not in bed anymore and comes in here. I am royally screwed if he gets horny and wants to bang the girl cause she is currently preoccupied with me. Plus I bet he will recognize something is wrong when his dick gets into my loose hole, let alone notice he was holding someone furry.

Thankfully my knot has slowly loosened up, but not enough to get myself out. Much to my annoyance as time was pressing on the matter. Lightning flashes and thunder echoes from outside in a low rumble as I try to think what to do. This was when things were getting worse as I heard a thud out in the living room. Followed by uncohensible mutters.

This meant Lincoln was awake and I am in deep shit. Quickly grabbing ahold of the woman, I pull and tug away at her waist. I really don't like doing this cause it can cause pain to not only the woman in question, but also me. You know how uncomfortable it is to pull a knot out of someone when you're not flaccid enough? Take your fist and stick it in a jar and yank. That's a close enough representation of how I can describe it besides it not being warm, fleshy, and wet.

Her body reacts to this as well as I held onto her tightly and I grit my teeth as I popped my knot out of her with a loud audible pop. Moreso things are made worse as my cum leaks out of her and splashes onto the bed. The main issue with that is, is magic glowing cum. Pretty sure his ain't pink and glowy and I hear him getting off the floor and walking over here.

Quickly I get off the bed and fall onto the floor carefully before scrambling myself under the bed. It was a mess underneath it with dirty clothes and empty bottles and boxes of I don't want to know. So much for a clean apartment. At least they had the idea to keep it hidden underneath somewhere out of prying eyes.

I had to hold back a groan as I elbowed something hard before having to keep still as I saw feet walking closer to the bed. "Man, that guy wasn't kidding about this stuff being strong. Gonna need to stock up on some more later." The bed creaks a bit as I see his feet go up and he gets on the bed.

Some shuffling is heard and I hear the woman mumble a bit before things went still. I can only hope he went back to sleep and I could use this as my chance to get out. Slowly, I crawled my way out and took off any clothing that clung onto me. I am going to need a long shower after this. A really, long, hot shower.

Crawling towards the door, I made my way back out into the living room, but not before picking up the purse and heading towards the couch. I am starting to care less and less of making myself discreet on everything else besides destroying the locks. That, and leaving an example in the woman.

Opening the purse up, I start digging through it and thank god there was some cash in it and all other sorts of accessories. Unfortunately, looking through the identifications, this belonged to the woman, otherwise known as Candice. Lincoln's stuff was nowhere in the purse.

Putting the purse down on the floor, I looked elsewhere in the living room to see if I could find anything else worth bringing back. This was growing tedious as the living room was normal looking. Hell, I'll even admit that the bedroom was normal on the surface.

I first grabbed the couch cushions and lifted them up, nothing but loose change and a calculator. Was it theirs, probably not. I even gave the cushions a good squeeze to see if there was anything in them. One did make a crunching noise and I found the zipper to open it... only to be annoyed to see that it was a hidden bag of pretzels. What the fuck.

Throwing the opened cushions on the couch, I turned to the other bedroom that I have not gone into yet. I rolled my eyes a bit to the thought that the one room I have not checked yet was it. I go up to the door and grab the handle to open it. This had to be done slowly as the door creaked very loudly.

I opened the door enough for me to slip in and start searching the room. Damn me for even trying to find absolutely nothing in this room. Not even the bathroom had anything different in it. Given the thought of things, they may have just ignored this room.

Letting out a frustrated sigh, I carefully made my way out of the room and grabbed Candice's purse before returning to the kitchen to grab the two batches of weed I stole from their closet. Then, a dumb idea hit me. Turning to the fridge, I grab the handle and open it and there was food.

Looking through the boxes led to nothing but more food, some of it smelled off, and some were... Just gross. Unfortunately, my dumb thought proved to fail as I had low hopes that his wallet would be in here. I've seen it happen before, so I figured maybe it would be in here.

Cutting my loses, I open the front door and walked out. There was little point in trying to find it at this rate as I have turned over everything except for the other bathroom, and I am not risking that with both back in the bedroom, and that Candice is more than likely to wake up over Lincoln. If it was in there, then damn it.

I stood there at the door for a moment. Pulling the purse up a bit, I sighed before going back in and placing the things back on the floor at the door. Swiftly I made my way back into the bedroom and snuck into the bathroom to do a quick search. And quick did I make it as it smelt... horrible...

Coming close to wanting to vomit, I rifled through stuff in there fast. And, thank fucking god. There it is. Sitting right next to the toilet it was right next to some torn jeans. I grabbed it and bolted out of the room before actually dry heaving. I don't care that they had the door shut for that reason, they have another bathroom they could have made that asinine of ass swamp to stew.

I sat down for a moment to not throw up and started going through the wallet. The first thing I dug out was the identification card, and thankfully it was Lincoln on it. With that confirmed, I started going through the rest of the wallet and found several credit cards.

My attention to this is cut short as something fell in the bathroom, making a loud clanking noise. This woke one of them up and I heard movement getting out of bed. Considering this my cue, I get up and snag the purse and weed, open the door and ran. "Lincoln! Wake the fuck up you dipshit! Someone just broke into our room."

This caused a bit of an uproar as this woke up some of the other residents and people were out and about. Some angry at the screaming, and then there was Candice and Lincoln trying to find me. Unlucky for them, I'm stupid enough to leap out the window and risk being out in the rain.

I haven't heard thunder or saw any lightning in a while, so I think the heaviest part of the storm is done and over with. Which was good as I did not want to get struck right now. Not when I need to make an escape.

I had the weed stuffed into my pants as I had the purse slung against my shoulder as I climbed my way around the outside parts of the building. Being careful and not slipping was definitely on my list of things to focus on, cause falling from three storiws will hurt quite a bit. The nearest fire escape stairs is far from me sadly so I have to hop over from window to window of other apartments.

There were a few moments where I came close to slipping, but thanks to years of doing this during my mercenary days, I've gotten a few methods to reestablish my grip on so little. My nails hate me though for how constantly I am keeping tight grips, but eh. Better than falling.

Eventually I made it to the second floor after climbing to a spot that I can get down from and after making sure the ground was clear, I jumped down and splashed in some water. Getting up and brushing myself off a bit, I took a look at my clothes and shrugged for now. "I'll burn these later. Right now, find the cat and give her the stuff.

Making my way to the front door, I paused a bit before diving out of sight. I saw both Lincoln and Candice talking to the receptionist. No doubt reporting what had happened. Knowing her, she's gonna stone face play it off that she knows nothing and will list it down as stuff that needs to be taken care of with the authorities.

My ears twitch as I heard slamming. "You can't be serious! Someone broke into our apartment, raped me, and stole my purse. How the fuck can you say that this can wait in the morning? Don't you have another way to report this to the police you bitch?" Last I checked, while I did do that, you seemed to enjoy me more than your boyfriend.

Walking my way towards a window, I peered through to see those two getting into a heated argument with the cat. She kept it going as that no power means no signal. Which was true and I don't think those two realize that yet. Eventually they get fed up and left and once the coast was clear, the receptionist walks our from the desk area and to the front entrance to crack the door open.

Immediately dashing to the door, I take ahold of it and sneak in. She points over to the office and kept a sharp eye on the stairway. Following orders, I head inti the office and dove in to wait for her to follow. Once she got in to the room, she shuts the door and locks it. "I take it not as planned?" Placing a hand on my head and dragging it, I grab the purse off my shoulder and toss it over to her. "No, it did not. This was worse than the last job you had me do."

She catches the purse and starts digging through it. "His wallet is in there too. I eve snagged some of this too." I dig into my pants to get the weed, but as soon as I pull up my pants tear. "God damn it." Pulling the other one out, I decided that it was worth nothing at this rate and took my pants off and tossed them into the nearest waste basket. "Bah, I need to get rid of these clothes and boil myself when the power comes back on."

"Well, regardless. You did what I asked to Nightwing. Good work." She then places the stuff on a neaby cabinet and walks on over to me to pull on my shirt. "Now, onto your second job." Great, I wonder what this next one is. "I hope that human didn't drain you dry, cause I want that dick of your in me." She then bends over and spreads her legs open, revealing her pussy. "Don't worry, I got all of his cum out. No sloppy seconds right now."

"Are you serious? That's what you want to do?" Her head turns around and she looks at me, "Yeah. Plain and simple. My old hookup is out of the state visiting her family, so I figured I would find someone to pass the time with until then. You have been doing well enough where I think this is an easy job and a fine reward. Don't you think so?"

I wish I could say she is fucking with me, but she's not. "And if I refuse?" An uneasy feeling comes over me as she continues staring. "Well, I can let those two know it was you who did it, and perhaps the authorities can intervene too. I know Melissa has a criminal history up north. Word travels around with things like this." Damn bitch has me tied. Figures.

"I already have sloppy seconds on my cock, need me to clean first? Or do you not care?" Her tail flicks a bit before she grabs a rag off the desk and tosses it over to me. I catch it and automatically start cleaning my cock as best as I can. "Don't hold back now Nightwing. This pussy needs scratched badly."

Tossing the rag somewhere else, I walk up behind her and give her rear a firm smack before prodding my cock against her dripping pussy lips. She was ready for this regardless so I slid in with ease. I felt her purr a bit as she enjoyed having me sink into her and I began going to work on her body. My hands reach over her shirt and I felt her nipples. A couple of them had piercings in them and she whipped her tail on my butt. "Easy there, two of those are new. Still a bit sensitive."

Taking note of that, I lower my hands to hold onto her waist and I start thrusting my hips into her. The desk rocked back and forth as I plowed the cat into it. Wet slapping sounds echo in the room as I kept at an easy pace before she commanded me to go harder and faster. Doing as instructed, the thrusting increases and I reach in deeper with my cock, she arches herself forward and relaxes as she enjoys her internal massage.

This goes on for several minutes before my knot begins to swell and even then, that slides in with ease and I was pulling it in and out of her pussy lips. "Oh fuck yeah, now that's getting some itches scratched for sure. Harder." Unfazed she is, but then again she is a whore. My thrusting increases in speed and my knot pops in and out faster in her pussy. Not long after doing this, I start growing close and I slam into her into the desk and jackhammer away in her pussy. A strong hot wave of cum flows into her and I kept on going. Despite my knot being inside her, because of how loose she was, my cum was seeping out of her pussy as I kept thrusting.

This went on for an hour before she tapped my leg to stop. Pulling out slowly, my hard cock scrapped her insides once more before springing up outward and resting against her ass as more of my pink glowing cum spurts out all over her back. "Glowing cum? That's a new one for me." She then yawns before wiggling her rear. "Either way, you've done enough tonight. Go back to your room and go to bed. I'll call you when I want you."

I walk back a bit before looking down at my cock as cum keeps dripping from it and my knot was hurting a bit from not being squeezed by something. "What about this? I still have a lot in me." She then moves over towards another desk to lay under. "You got your mousey friend, go ask her. Or one of the random prostitutes." She then goes silent and I just stare.

I end up leaving in annoyance and happen to see a certain bunny girl walking into the lobby. She spotted me and saw my erection before hiking up her skirt. "It's Friday neighbor, wanna be the first client for today? I'll let you pay later." Friday. That meant her fetish list is half off.

Given that I was at a loss right now, I walked up and grabbed her by the wrist and led her towards the elevator. It may be out of service right now because of the lack of power, but nobody is going to look there for two randos banging.