Mitch Dard and the case of the missing models

June (AKA September)

The scene was so hot so erotic, I was stroking myself. I glanced over to Aem and his cock was throbbing like crazy. The guy loved the show. So much so that his massive horse cock was slapping against his belly as it throbbed. Mitch really showed everyone he was the alpha male.

As Mitch came and pumped his cum into Kronette’s sucking mouth, I came too. I heard Aem grunt too. Looking over, the scene and the slapping of his cock against his own belly had made him cum too. Huge squirts of cum wasted on the floor. While the dominate male, Mitch was pumping his seed into a fertile filly.

“I’m a naughty girl! I love your cock over my impotent horse lover … I like bull cock better. I’m cum slut” Kronette moaned.
 
June (AKA September)

June kissed Mitch back. “Wow that was really hot. I loved that scene. You did great” June complimented Mitch.

“Thanks” Mitch replied in a humble way.

“I’m not the jealous kind. So you don’t need to worry about that.” June said.

“Ok” Mitch acknowledged.

“I hope I get to do a sex show for you. It looked like fun!” June commented. Then she answered his original question.

“Kronette note explains that both Sha and Codi both did some shows. Most of the time, together. There is a list of five names. I’m not sure we can run the names down today. It is getting late. However, we could stop by the police station and let them know what we have found so far? Or I think you said, Penny hired you to look into something for her. We are not too far from the docks we could look into that if you wish.” June suggested.
 
June (AKA September)

The cab took them to June’s car. They got in and June drove down to the docks. The place always smelled like fish, and tonight was no exception. The street was full of cannery workers, mostly immigrants and fantasy creatures, departing for the day. It might seem early to be off work, but the workday started with the arrival of the night catch and continued until that catch was canned. The industry was known for long hours and shifts and often cold, smelly, and unsafe conditions.

Mitch spotted The Sick Tuna. The place was a hole in the wall and looked uninviting, nasty and cold. It was as bad inside as it is on the outside. Squared, wooden beams support the upper floor and the huge, dusty lamps attached to them. The walls are covered in messages written by gang members.

The tavern itself was about half full. The people inside appeared to be dangerous in way or another. There were a lot of humans mostly immigrants from Mexico or Asia. The non-humans were goblins or orcs. June was beginning to fear for her safety as they grabbed a table in the corner.

When the female orc came by to take their drink orders, June knew not to order a martini. “I’ll take a whiskey” She said. As Mitch ordered his drink, June nudged his elbow.

“A human with three goblins just walked in” June whispered to Mitch. Mitch had told her Robert, Penny's boyfriend, had been hanging out with three goblins.
 
June (AKA September)

June stood up and gave the alpha orc chick a good look at her amazing figure.

“I hope you know what you just signed up for… Because his cock” June pointed to Mitch “will destroy your fucking pussy. He is a real bull. Not like those silly orc boys and girls you fuck”

Then to add a point to her statement she pushed her way past the waitress “I’m going to make your pussy pop to, bitch” June whispered to the alpha orc as she made her way to kitchen and the adjacent employee backroom.

The room had a bench, which was perfect for riding Mitch’s cock. The middle of the room was empty, but the floor had a soft mat on it. Almost like exercise flooring. The other side of the room had a few chairs and another bench. There was also a series of lockers on the wall.

Naaf, Rod Vanquisher, was the name of the alpha waitress, and her beta was named Bhom. I pulled off my fedora and fogcoat. Then I remove the rest of my clothing. Bhom was doing the same.

Bhom and June were admired each other’s forms. Bhom stood at almost six foot tall. Even for an orc, she was above average in size. She had a large mane of black hair, dark green skin and large pointy tusks jutting out from between her thick juicy lips.

She was ripped with muscles definition everywhere. Thick legs and big ass, her waist was flat and she had medium sized green breasts. Her scent was powerful too.

June on the other hand looked like an erotic nymph of beauty. Standing 5 and a half feet tall, dark red hair, soft smooth skin, skim waist and huge heavy breasts. She was fit but without the muscle definition.

“You are so fit” June told Bhom.

“Shut up Bitch… I want your tits.” Bhom stomped forward and grabbed June’s jugs.

“Hey” June protested, surprised by the Orc direct approach. June heard Naaf laugh as she and Mitch were doing their thing. Bhom was rubbing June’s big chest.

“They are HUGE!” Bhom moaned staring at June tits. June leaned in and gave her deep kiss. She pressed her body against the orc’s. Her monstrous chest rubbing against Bhom’s smaller chest. Her nipples were so very hard and excited. Bhom push her gently to the floor so both their pussies rested on top of each other. June was painfully aware her cunt was now under Bhom’s pussy. She wrapped her legs around the orc to not let her escape. She was planning on showing this orc, she was the alpha female and make her cum. For some primeval reason, June I wanted this orc to cum first to teach her she was the dominate one.

June and Bhom kissed as they rubbed pussies together. Soon both of them were gasping. Bhom was so engrossed with June’s big tits, watching them. June shook her massive jugs across Bhom smaller tits. Jolts of pleasure ran through Bhom, as she moaned louder. June rubbed Bhom’s pussy faster with her pussy.

Bhom licked at June’s neck and grabbed her two heavy milk sacks by the nipples. “I want to make your pussy cum” she moaned as she started to tug on June’s nipples. June moaned as the pleasure shot through her body. The orc bitch was trying to make her cum first! June continued to rock against her cunt trying to stay focused ...but her nipple twisting and tugging was exquisite.

“OOHHHHH” June moaned and then the orc pulled one of her big breasts to her lips and started to suck on her nipple. Suck on it like she wanted milk from it. Her cheeks sucked, her lips flexing, it felt incredible. June could not do that to her, her tits were too small to reach. Bhom could feel June’s pussy juices leaking all over her pussy. She said “your pussy is the juiciest I have ever felt” as she, now ground her pussy harder and faster … against June’s!! She sensed June was getting closer to cumming. “OHHHH FUCKKKK” June gasped … and her extremely horny pussy twitched and exploded in orgasm!

Bhom had beat June! Her only consolation was that as she squirmed and quivered, Bhom came as well …her movements had caused Bhom to follow her with her own orgasm. Both of their pussies were swollen and leaking juice. The two orgasms so close together, no one could tell who won.
 
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June (AKA September)

June got up and smiled.

“First off, Mitch’s cock like redheads, NOT Brunettes!” June declared to the orc bitches trying to steal her boyfriend.

“Second, the prize I claim is you!” I said to Naaf, pointing at her. There was a shocked look on Naaf’s face. As June’s hour glass figure, sexy and curvy, her perfect skin and bigger and fuller breast moved toward Naaf’s strong body. Naaf was a beautiful woman, but not on the same scale as June.

“Now … I’m going to make you cum and embarrass you in front of Mitch!” June said defiantly to Naaf.

Naaf was pissed and had a frown on her face. “You big titted slut! Mitch just squirted his seed in me! How dare you try to dominate me in front of him, you BITCH” She said as she stood up and bounced her chest off of June’s. June grabbed her and they both sank to their knees chest to chest. June was now Naaf’s rival.

June laughed and said “I’m going to grind those pathetic excuses for boobs to POWDER.”

“Fuck YOU, Nymph slut,” Naaf snarled. She said nothing else, for she was no longer in the mood to talk. She was ready for action. She didn’t have to wait long. as June pressed her heavy breasts against Naaf’s own pair.

June started to rub her nipples against Naaf’s. A feeling of electricity went through both women as each took quick short breaths. Both sets of breasts got hard nipples as they both took full advantage of the new found sensitivity. June began rotating her torso so that her nipples danced around Naaf’s, brushing her areola and tickling the sides of her green nipples. Naaf’s counter measure was to rake her own peaks across June’s nipples, from side to side.

Mitch had never seen anything like it before and he LOVED it. His huge cock swelled up again. It was rock hard and throbbing. Two beautiful women going at it, sexually. He LOVED it. Bhom came over and started to suck on his rod. June and Naaf were both becoming more excited, as their breathing becoming more rapid, little moans of pleasure occasionally emanating from each of them.

“Can you feel it, Naaf?” June said with a grin. “Can you feel how much harder my nipples are than yours?”

“Orc stronger than Nymph Bitch,” Naaf growled back. “Mine nipples are better, and you know it.”

June just laughed and upped the ante, pressing her nipples forward into Naaf’s, and then pulled back. Naaf gasped a little “Ahhhh!” at the first straight-on contact, and then mimicked June. Each time the nipples pressed together their bodies stiffened just a little and there were more little groans.

Then June changed the flow of the match again. She moved a bit closer, and then began raking her nipples across the underside of Naaf’s smaller breasts. Naaf uttered a soft groan of pleasure and ran her own nipples across the tops of June’s more massive orbs, bringing a light sigh of contentment from June.

“Does that feel good, Naaf,” June whispered. “Do you like feeling my hard nipples running across your breasts?”

“Ahhhh!” Naaf moaned. June continued for a bit and then, when she felt the perfect moment had arrived, she escalated things once again. “It’s time,” she grinned. And, rammed her huge tits into Naaf’s pair. Naaf gasped with pleasure. June’s massive jugs smothered Naaf’s tits.

Mitch watched in total excitement as June was the aggressor and was starting to win… Naaf was fighting back gamely. But, Naaf’s groans and gasps were more frequent than those of June. And the pressure of her attack had pushed Naaf to the brink.

“Can you feel it, Naaf?” June whispered again. “Can you feel my big breasts beginning to dominate yours?”

“Nooo,” Naaf gasped back

June pressed her attack on Naaf’s nipples, rubbing her tits more rapidly back and forth. Naaf’s gasps of pleasure became constant.

“It’s all over Naaf,” June said, with a taunting smile. “You can’t take much more of this. My boobs are too much for you, just like I knew they would be. Why don’t you give up now, before I make you cum in front of Mitch?”

“Ahhhhhh…you bitch,” Naaf gasped in defeat. As her body went stiff, her eyes wild with surprise and pleasure. Naaf gasped, “Ahhh-hahhh!” as her belly pumped wildly, her body shook as it surrendered to an enormous orgasm. Mitch’s cum and a her pussy juice leaking from her cunt.

“Ahhh, I made you give up all of Mitch’s seed.” June taunted and “Now I get the spoils” She said and pushed Naaf down on her back and drove between her legs. Licking up Naaf and Mitch’s cum.
 
Penny

The 16 story Oakwood Office building stood on the corner of Summer Street and Citadel Ave. It was a stately building solidly constructed. Everything you would expect from the dwarven stonemasons who had designed and built it. But the building’s better days were in its past. Formerly a bank, it was now a collection of small offices and shops. Everything from a tailor shop for Tree-folk to a cleric for your pet.

Penny from the 10th floor insurance adjuster’s office had made her way up to the 11th floor and now stood in front of the Detective’s door. The door had fogged glass in the upper half with big bold black letter stating “Mitch Dard, Private Investigator”. Like the building, Mitch’s business had seen better days.

Penny did not think so. She had a small crush on the detective, but would never ever ask him out. He was a minotaur, after all. She stood at the door a moment before knocking. She could hear Mr. Dard inside… it sounded like he was brewing coffee. Which made sense, it was 9:30 in the morning. But then she heard a hard liquor decanter being opened, liquid being poured into a coffee cup, followed by drinking and “aww”. She knew the coffee was not done as it continued to brew. She was confused.

She decided it was now or never. She knocked softly on the door. Penny was a good looking human but with so many sexy elves around, you might not think to look twice at her. She had brown straight hair and a kind face. She wore very little makeup, but she did not need a lot.

“Are you busy, Detective Dard?” she asked. “It’s Penny from one floor below.” She added.View attachment 2138929
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June

“What the hell are we going to do with an orc?” June asked Mitch. Before he could answer the question, a gun went off. There was no mistaking that sound. The gun was fired in the main bar area. Mitch moved quickly despite his huge size. He grabbed his gun and opened the adjoining door into the kitchen. Some of the staff were hiding behind the oven and below the passthrough window. Mitch ran through the kitchen. He was still naked.

June followed him. Mitch popped into the main eating and drinking area and saw a body on the floor. It was Robert. There was a circle of blood on his forehead. June, also naked, gasped. She could even see where the bullet had gone in. The back of Robert’s head was a mess. The guy was very dead.

June looked up and did not see the goblins. Everyone else at the bar were as shocked as the kitchen staff. There did not seem to be any danger from anyone remaining in the bar.

“Fuck” June sighed. What was Mitch going to tell Penny? What was Mitch going to tell the cops?
 
June (AKA September)

June did just as Mitch had requested. She brought Bhom over to their hotel. The same clerk that gave her a bad time when Mitch was invited to stay in her room was at the desk.

“I’m sorry, we have a no orc policy” The clerk said in his snotty little voice.

“That policy is not posted and it would be illegal if it was.” June replied.

“Nevertheless, orc cause damage and smell bad. I’ll need to ask for an additional damage deposit.” He said.

It had been a tough day and night. Robert getting shot was bad enough, but having to put up with this stupid clerk was just too much. June was not a full nymph, but even as a half nymph she could stun and sometimes charm the right people. Just as she had done in the pawn shop. She leaned over the desk showing off her massive cleavage. She noticed the clerk’s name tag “bob”

“Bob, I like you. When do you get off?” June asked

“Ahhh, not until 6:00 in the morning” He answered stammering a little.

“I can’t wait that long. I’ll be back down here at 2:00 in the morning. And I plan to get you off. If you know what I mean” June said with a wink. “See you at two” June added and walked with Bhom to the elevator.

Back in the room, June and Bhom waited for Mitch to return. June wrote up all the facts on the case so far. She noted the missing swim suits, the sellers wearing cleric robes, the 5 names of the people Sha and Cody had performed for, the dead person at the pawn shop, someone tailing her. Nothing seemed to be coming together yet.

As she finished writing the list the hotel phone rang. She picked it up, thinking it might be Mitch. Instead, it was her partner, Seta. She told her the police wanted both of them down at the station at 0900 in the morning. June agreed and hung up.

“Crap, where is Mitch??” June asked Bhom. The orc did not know.

After an hour, June decided to have some fun with Bhom before Mitch came back.

June was between Bhom big green legs, licking away. Bhom’s head was spinning as she teased her clit driving her mad with passion. June was a master at pleasing a pussy. Slow, teasing, making her want her tongue more and more … until finally gave it to her as she gasped and squirmed in joy. It felt so incredibly good that Bhom spread her legs wider for June… exposing her pussy completely to June and her pleasurable tongue licks.

June focused on Bhom’s clit …licking it … teasing it …until her clit was jerking and throbbing. Bhom breathing was faster and she was getting hotter and closer to an orgasm. June used her tongue, and then used her teeth, giving her playful little licks and bites. It drove her wild …and soon she was squirming, her legs trembling, almost kicking at her… June knew the time was right …and took her tongue and slipped it deep into Bhom’s pussy. “OHH FUCK” She gasped …as June’s tongue tip found her g-spot and licked and quivered inside of her pussy … the pleasure was so intense Bhom could not even moan … as her body tightened up … for a few seconds … and then she squealed as June slipped her tongue deeper into that hot, wet pussy. June took her free hand and grab her clit, rolling it between her thumb and forefinger as it swelled up. June had her in control, she was helpless from the pleasure June gave her.

“OH FUCK ….I’m going to CUMM” Bhom gasped as June’s tongue found her g-spot again. June licked at that like mad … and she moaned louder and louder. It only took a minute and Bhom’s pussy quivered wildly in June’s mouth, until the climatic moment overtook her body. She screamed and shook for about 20 seconds as her body exploded in ecstasy. Her tits jiggling as June seized her clit with her mouth and sucked hard. Her whole body shuddered and thrashed, as June extended her climax.

That was when Mitch walked into the hotel room.
 
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June (AKA September)

June and Bhom joined Mitch on the bed on either side of him.

“Don’t worry about the police station. I’m going to bring a friend along” June explained

“Who?” Mitch asked.

“Tigger Garfield” June replied. With a name like Tigger Garfield, you’d have thought June made a joke. But in fact, the leonin was a very tough lawyer, which even the police stayed clear of. June and her partner would most likely be ok. “I was hoping you could be there too” June added with a smile.

Mitch did not answer right away. He was going to think about it. His was not sure if his history with Justine Bluekink would hurt or help June. It did not need to be decided tonight.

“I have another favor to ask you. I set up a date with the desk clerk at 2:00 am this morning, I was hoping you could take a few pics of him getting a BJ from me. I want to turn it into his boss, so he gets fired. He gave me a bunch of shit for bring Bhom up here” June explained.

“He did” Bhom agreed with June.

“Finally, Mitch or Bhom, can someone tell me why Bhom is here? I don’t understand orc customs or culture?” June asked.View attachment 2142477
 
June (AKA September)

June embraced Bhom in a deep kiss.

“We’d love to help” She whispered to Bhom. They were kissing and caressing each other like they couldn't keep their hands off of each other. Mitch watched for the moment.

June and Bhom moved into a 69 position, as bringing June lowered her hips down over Bhom's face so she could taste her sweet cunt. When Bhom’s tongue brushed her clit, a deep moan reverberated through June’s body. It was not a contest but both women wanted to bring the other orgasm quickly. Bhom’s green face buried into June’s pussy. As June eagerly licked at Bhom’s juicy love tunnel.

As minutes passed, June could feel herself get closer to orgasm under Bhom’s tongue. Wanting to extend her pleasure, June lifted her hips away from Bhom face. Preventing her orgasm. "Come back” Bhom moaned. Then suddenly Mitch huge cock slipped into June pussy. June gasped as came right away. Mitch loved feeling her orgasming pussy squeeze and quiver all over his huge cock.

Then he started fucking her, which just prolonged her orgasm. It took June a while, but she finally got control of herself and focused on Bhom clit.

Bhom had spread her legs wider for her, and that had exposed her sensitive pussy to her expert oral skills. Her pouting pussy lips were dripped with juice as the June tongue darted over her overly excited clit. Her licks were long strokes that drove her crazy with passion. Her hot juices were flowing so strongly they were all over her face … dripping from her chin!

Mitch continued to fuck June as he watched her big heavy melons swaying. His moans grew louder. He knew her pussy was about to explode again, but this time so was his cock. June tits were amazing and the image of them swaying pushed him to the edge. Then he got an idea. He reached under her and gripped her abundant breast-flesh with his hands … squeezing her sensitive nipples. June squealed in pleasure. His attention to her swollen nipples and voluptuous breasts soon pushed June OVER the edge.

Her pussy quivered and came. Bhom pussy also tensed up, throbbing and trembling wildly. June gasped “OHHH SHIT I’m going to CUMMM” As her pussy tensed up … held for a second …and then exploded in a powerful orgasm. Quivering and contracting all over Mitch’s cock again. “FUCKKKKKKKKKK” Bhom squealed …as she came long and hard. Then Mitch roared as blasted his seed into June. Great squirts, over and over, as she moaned and whimpered under him.
 
September

September was back to being September. She wore the female version of a business suit. A vest and a skirt, overcoat and a black hat to cover some of her red hair. They parked at the police station and got out, but did not go inside.

“We need to wait for my partner.” September reminded Mitch. And as an after thought she added “When you see her, please don’t act surprised. She is very shy”

Mitch nodded in agreement.

Tigger Garfield came striding across the parking lot, puffing on his cigar. He was also in an expensive suit, with a red tie. His tiger face was focused and grim.

“Good morning, Ms Fox” He said gruffly then he seemed to notice Mitch “I see you took my advice and hired Mr. Dard.” He added and turn to Mitch

“Tigger Garfield” he said shaking Mitch’s hand.

It was while they were introducing themselves that a milk truck looking van pulled up. The back door opened and September’s four-seasons swimwear company minority partner, Seta Uka slithered out of the vehicle.

They were a few gasps from a few people passing by, as Seta massive snake body coiled up in the parking lot. Seta’s snake body twisted and turned on itself, reflecting her frustration with being in public. Her upper half was that of a beautiful Indian human woman. She had flowing dark hair and amber eyes. She wore a red and black vest to cover her large breasts, although a significant amount of cleavage was showing. Her snake tail was massive, big, thick, and strong. Her snake under belly showing the trademark tracks of most serpents. The top part was black with red diamonds. She was beautiful. If you liked Nagas, which almost NO one did. She wore a thin golden head piece with a ruby red gem that hung in the middle of her forehead. On her arms were gold bracelets and around her neck was a large thick golden necklace.

“Shit” was all Tigger said. then he puffed on his cigar in an angry way. “When you said her name was Seta, I thought she was an Asian human” he said to September.

“Seta, let me introduce you to everyone.” September said, ignoring Tigger irritation. Seta shook everyone’s hands and said softly and politely. “Sorry, I did not want to come down here. But the police insisted.”

“Of course, they did. They are playing on fantasy and non-fantasy creature’s preconceptions and bias against snakes!” Tigger grumbled. “Even I hate them. Ah no offense Ms Uke. But your snake body is big enough to strangle a full full-grown elephant”

Seta was more uncomfortable after Tigger’s comment, as her snake body twisted and turned faster.

September got more

“Seta” September said firmly. “You walk in to that police station like you own the place. Don’t worry about anything. Tigger will do most of the talking for both of us.”

“Ok” Seta agreed and everyone walked toward the police station.

September whispered to Mitch “This is going to be bad, isn’t it”

Mitch just nodded in agreement.

10 minutes later

September sighed, leaning back in her seat and scanned the cold, sterile confines of the interrogation room. The two-way mirror reflected back her image. She looked good. September smiled at her reflection for the benefit of whoever was watching on the other side. Mitch was with her. The police had pulled a fast one as soon as they arrived. They divide up Seta and her. Claim there was an urgence to the matter and both questioning sessions had to be done at the same time. September had sent Tigger with Seta and Mitch was her temporary attorney.

The door opened and she turned to see who walked in. The woman was a police officer, her nametag was Justine Bluekink. It was the woman Mitch had been worried about. She had a nice body. Firm, perky breasts bound tight by her buttoned jacket. A pencil skirt showed long legs and hugged a pair of rolling hips. Her face was her only problem. It was hard and troubled, framed by blonde hair spilling out of a stiff brimmed hat. Her badge displayed on her small chest.

"Well, well” Justine said in a mocking and threatening way. “Another whore got into trouble. If I got a dime for every tramp that sat in that chair…” She started to say. Mitch was about to get out of his seat, but September put a hand on his leg and stopped him.

“Officer, I thought I was here to answer questions… not be insulted. Although, I consider giving pleasure to men to be a very honorable profession, so being called a whore is not an insult to me.” September said, grinning.

The woman lifted a brow and set down the files she'd been carrying. She leaned over, her badge flashing in the fluorescent light. "Ms Tit’s for brains. You have been brought in for racketeering, kidnapping, and murder. You've been a naughty girl," she observed.

“I was not brought in, Officer. I’m here to answer questions. If you have charges against me, then file them with the court.” September replied.

“SO YOU ADMIT TO ALL THE CHARGES!!” Justine yelled “I thought it would be hard to get you to confess, but you did it as soon as you opened your mouth.” Justine laughed evilly.

“Ok, now you are just being unprofessional. I’m not officially accused of any crimes; So there is nothing to confess too. I don’t have to activity deny every crime out there.” September replied

Justine smiled as Mitch and then looked back at September

“You operate a business with illegally-derived income, and you use that business to commit illegal acts” Justine stated.

“It is illegal to sell swim wear?” September asked puzzled.

“Your swim wear is obscene. It is illegal. But besides that, your “girls” are doing more than just modeling swim suits. They are high prized whores, strippers, and sexual performers. That is illegally derived income! You use your business to commit illegal acts such as prostitution” Justine accused September.

September laughed in an amused tone. "What some of my models are doing when not modeling, is not part of my company.”

"You big chested cow…” Justine started and something hit her. “I now know why Mitch is hanging out with you. He is a big bull and you’re his cow. Do you “Moooo” for him?” She asked.

“Officer, if you have evidence tying my company to any of the model’s side employment then file the charges of racketeering. As far as kidnapping or murder, you need a ransome or a body. You have neither. I would focus on finding my missing models. That is what a smart police officer would do" September replied with another friendly smile.

Justine laughed. "Oh really? I should charge you and your snake friend. Let you ROT in jail”

“I'd be out in hours." September replied

Justine smiled again, and there was something in that smile that gave September her first real feeling of unease. She shifted in her chair as Justine pulled out a wand from her pocket.

"You're new here, September. So you don’t know how we do things.” Justine said.

“What are you doing with that wand?” September asked worried.

Justine pointed the wand at September and said the magic word to activate it. It casted a charm person on September.

Justine looked over to Mitch “Don’t said or do anything. She is now under my control. If you say ANYTHING, I will have her commit suicide.” She said to Mitch.

“You WILL admit to the racketeering, kidnapping and murder, once I tell them to start the recorders” Justine told September. September nodded yes like a robot.

“Start the recorders” Justine said to the two-way mirror.

“Sorry Officer, I could not be more helpful. I’m worried about the models too that is why I have hired Mr. Dard to help find them” September said to the two-way mirrors.

“STOP THE RECORDERS!!” Justine yelled in frustration.

“Strong minds can defeat charm spells” September told Justine. She also knew you can’t charm a nymph or half nymph, but September was not going to let Justine know her true nature. “Can we go now?” September asked

“No, I have a few questions for Mitch.” Justine said.

“For example, why did we find your bullet in the dead man’s skull last night?” Justine asked MitchView attachment 2143314
 
Malibu Mansion

It was a beautiful home with a private and stunning view of the ocean. The house was surrounded by a wall and there was a gated entrance. The house itself was 2 stories, with over 10,000 sq ft and 8 bedrooms. There was a huge pool in the sprawling backyard, with multiple Cypress trees standing around the pool. The alluring resort-like pool had a separate cabana, on the large property. The home was private and tranquil even though it was not far from LA.

In the basement there was a series of jail cells. Inside two of the cells were Codi and Sha. They had been beaten.

“They are going to kill us.” Codi said with confidence. “They have to kill us. We know too much. We are in deep trouble.” She told Sha.

Chosen Ones of the Virgin

"Guns, please," the goblin snarls, thrusting a rusty metal bucket directly into Duke Bloodworth’s stomach. He bristles irritably, flexing every muscle in his scrawny arms. He didn't even come up to Duke’s chest. The big man could snap the goblin’s wiry neck with one hand. Duke decided he could do without the attitude, so in response he clattered both guns as hard as he could into bucket. The goblin almost dropped the bucket.

“Fucking goblins.” Duke grumbled

The goblin didn't say anything back as Duke easily shove past him. Duke was the head of the Chosen Ones of the Virgin. Duke thought “if these goblins want to be assholes, they chose the wrong fucker to mess with”. Even without his weapons, Duke could kill half the goblins in this place. Duke approached the end of the hallway. A goblin, dressed more respectably in a scratchy brown suit, nods at him before casually opening a cushioned door. Thumping music swells from the open doorway. Duke eyes are drawn up to the name craved above the door. "Gortan's Club". Duke brushed past the goblin without bothering to acknowledge him.

The place was filled with awful goblin music. All bass and brass and heavy tempos. The club is a maze of booths and arcane lights. The ceilings are surprisingly high, the walls spackled with a random assortment of gas lamps and mirrors. Even the booths, little half-walled things decorated with plush leather coaches, are built at different heights. Most are sunken haphazardly into the floor, but a handful perch on tall, rickety wood foundations. The tables closest to him is occupied by hooting packs of goblins, all of whom look fearlessly up at the human as he walked by. Their sneering green faces alternate between deep shadows and glaring lights, illuminated fitfully by the arcing and colorful lamps of the club.

Duke disoriented by the music, labyrinth of walls and mirrors that he didn’t even see her until she appears out of a shadow, just a few yards away. She's completely out of place, here in this boisterous dump. For one thing, she's barely clothed, wearing nothing but an incredibly short plaid skirt and an equally skimpy black top. Her lithe, muscular body has been painted with some kind of shimmery glitter. Duke’s eyes can't decide whether to focus on her sweeping legs or the muscular lines on her abdomen or her almost nonexistent cleavage. Wide hoop hearings catch the flashing lights, dangling from undeniably elven ears. She stalks her way towards the human on a pair of silver stiletto heels that must be five or six inches tall. The elf gave him an outrageously flirtatious wink as she passes by.

Duke knew elves were normally aloof, noble, and conventional. Emphatically not slutty. Her presence here was not voluntary. She was someone’s sex slave.

"You Duke Bloodworth? High Priest of Chosen Ones of the Virgin?" A heavily accented voice comes from behind Duke. He turns and peer down into the beady eyes of a leering goblin.

“Yes, What other human would find himself stuck visiting this filthy pit.” Duke replied. The goblin beckons him with a crooked finger

As he climbs up, he can make out most of the rest of the club, between the haze of lights and cigarette smoke. He sees how many goblins there are. But he also notes amongst the heaving hordes of drunk goblins, he can see more elves.

The stairs end in a large booth that is empty except for an older goblin wearing a rumpled business suit. He's flanked on both sides by a pair of gorgeous elves, again dressed in absolutely whorish outfits. A blonde and a redhead, both dressed in skimpy red lingerie which barely covers any of their sylphlike bodies. Even sitting down, the goblin barely comes up to their shoulders- he grins and raises his glass when Duke sees him, then sets his drink down and grabs both of his partners' stockinged thighs. Both elves walk away.

Gortan is a middle-aged goblin with salt-and-pepper beard, dark hair slicked back in that ridiculous, grimy goblin style. His silk shirt strains over his paunch, and is buttoned open to reveal a tangle of amulets and chains. One of them gleams, a strange and evil red, oddly visible against the rest of the jewelry on his chest. He's casually holding a clove cigarette in one hand and a mug of gin in the other.

“Duke, what brings you here?” Gortan asks.

“Two things. I need another model, and your team fucked up. They shot a human and I had to send Justine in to clean it up.” Duke said angrily.

“I’m the Goblin King… you will not bark at me like a dog!!” Gortan said back.

“Goblin King… big deal!” Duke said mockingly. “One more mistake and there will be a new goblin king.” Duke threatened.

The goblin just glared at him. “You’ll have another model tomorrow” The goblin King replied.

“Good” Duke said and went back down the stairs.
 
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September

“Those too bit, flatfoot, coppers!” Tigger was complaining as Mitch and September rejoined them in the police station lobby. “I’m filing on them when we leave this place.”

“You can add attempted use of charming magic to gain a confession to the complaint” September said with a smile.

“What happened?” Tigger asked with concern.

“Some pretty unprofessional interrogation questions, and personal attacks, but Mitch and I got out of there with very little harm done. Mitch really turned the situation around. Luckily, he had some dirt on Officer Justine, our interrogator.” September explained. “How did you two, fare?”

“It was all for show. They asked Seta just routine questions about her where she was during the kidnappings, how she knew the two girls, stuff like that.” Tigger explained.

September looked over to her friend “You ok?” She asked with concern.

“The questioning was ok. The room was too small… I filled up half of it. I’m just worried about the front page of the paper tomorrow. Someone in the station tipped off the press. They took a bunch of pictures of me.” Seta explained.

“That Bitch Justine” September guessed looking at Mitch.

“Tigger can you help Seta prepare a public statement?” September asked the lawyer

“Sure” He answered as he puffed on his cigar. “If the police want to bring in the press, we’ll turn it around on them.”

“Good, Mitch and I have a few things to do today.” September explained. The two groups went their separate ways. As September drove Mitch back to their hotel. She asked him.

“How are you going to tell Penny what happened?” She asked.
 
September

“As you know, some of the fantasy creatures are feared and hated. These include devils or demons for sure, some wizards like necromancer, and such. Most people include Nagas in that mix. The truth is Nagas are similar to humans where you can meet evil ones or good ones. The evil Nagas get much more exposure and so most people think they are all evil. I found Seta after the war. She was hiding under the docks, eating rats and food scrapes. No one would hire a Naga, so that was her only way to stay alive. It was all discrimination. I’m sure the same was true for minotaur, until the anti-discrimination laws were passed.

Anyhow she needed a job and I gave her a chance. She designs all the swimwear… I think her designs are fluid and flowing. She gets that from being a snake. She is shy because of her earlier life experiences and maybe a little because snakes are not social animals.” September explained.

Then Penny walked in Mitch’s office. Her eyes looked a little red, as if she had been crying.

“Detective Dard, the police did call me about Roger’s death. I can’t believe he is dead. I’m feel bad that I did not keep him away from those goblins. But I did warn him. I just can’t believe they shot him!” Penny took a deep breath and tried to pull herself together.

“I’m sorry I wasted your time trying to figure out if he was cheating on me. That just does not seem important anymore.” Penny reasoned.

September got up and gave Penny a hug. Penny started to cry again.

“Penny, what Roger was into was bad stuff. None of it was your fault. In fact, Detective Dard and I were not able to save Roger, but we might have saved other people because of your case.” Then September and Penny separated and Penny went to Mitch and gave him a hug too.
 
Penny

Detective Dard question made Penny look to the floor.

“Well…” Penny started “I was really sure he was cheating, a woman knows these things, I just thought by hiring you, we’d get to know each other better, and I’d have evidence of Roger’s cheating. Closing one door to open another”

“I told you she liked you, Mitch” September reminded the detective.

“I can see… you are busy” Penny said looking at the very beautiful September.

“No Penny, please stay. I have a few things to work on across the street.” September said and then looked back at Mitch “Enjoy” she said with a little wink. September walked out of Mitch’s office. She needed to talk to Bhom and make appointments with the 5 people Sha and Codi preformed for. As the door closed Penny looked into Mitch’s eyes.

“Detective Dard” Penny said moving closer to him “I was hoping to preform ALL the duties of a secretary for you… including the naughty ones”
 
Penny

Penny tried to get to stand up, but she had been fucked so good, her legs were to shaky. She used her hands on the desk to support herself. She was still breathing hard and her pussy was still twitching from her massive orgasm. She managed to catch her breath enough to answer Detective Dard’s question.

“Yes, sir… I’d love to continue the interview process tomorrow.” Penny replied. The detective handed her a cup of coffee. She took a big gulp.

“Thank you” Penny said and it was clear from how she said that, she was thanking him for much more than the cup of coffee. Penny’s eyes were filled with lust for Detective Dard. She wanted him, she needed him. She needed him to fuck her like that again. She took another long drink from her coffee.

“I need to get back down stairs. But I’ll be thinking about you all afternoon!” Penny said. Besides thinking about him, from the amount of cum the minotaur pumped into her pussy, she also be feeling him dripping from her all afternoon too. She set her coffee down.

“Please let me know when our next interview session will be.” Penny said to end their encounter. She walked from his office on shaky legs, and a large wet spot around her crotch.

September

September talked to Bhom some more about Hule and what happened to her. She was able to get his full name, Walter “Toothy” Kentu. With that information, she called her friend at the electric company and found his current address.

Then She called all the five clients about the sex shows. Made a few appointments for the afternoon. That was when Mitch showed up.

“So how was her “dickation”?” September asked with a knowing smile.

Mitch just shook his head at her bad pun.

“Grab your fedora… we are off to our first sex show appointment” September said. As she grabbed her car keys. They drove over to a nice house in the Hollywood hills. When they rang the doorbell, a topless rabbit furry answered the door. She had an amazing pair of breasts.

“Are you Dani? September asked

“Yes” The rabbit answered “please come in” she said.

Mitch and September walked in. It was another beautiful home. “We don’t believe in wearing too much clothing. So I hope my nudity does not bother you?” Dani said as she walked into the backyard where there was a swimming pool. Near the swimming pool was a table and chairs under a large shade umbrella. In one of the chairs sat a lion in a business suit.
 
September

“Prrr” The Lion said shaking both their hands. “Just got out of a meeting, so I have not gotten more comfortable.” He explained. Mitch and September both took seats as well.

“Also, Prrr likes to watch” Dani added with a naughty little smile. Then she sat in Mitch’s lap. Mitch was surprised but acted very cool about the whole thing. Dani wiggled her amazing ass in Mitch’s lap. She was being a naughty cock tease.

“Not always” Prr replied a little defensively. “But it can be fun”

September laughed “I enjoy that as well.” She said as she remembered the performance Mitch had put on with the female centaur. Then she glazed over to Dani. The rabbit furries are known for their love of fucking.

“About the girls?” September said looking back at Prr to focus on their investigation

“Oh yes, I remember them. They were great. You could tell both of them REALLY liked each other. It was not fake.” Prrr explained.

“Oh” September said. She did not realize Sha and Codi liked each other in that way. But suddenly things started to make more sense. Neither had a boyfriend, and lived together.

“Were other people at the show? Did anything strange happen?” September asked.

“No one else, but I did join in” Dani answered. “Both of those girls really know how to use their tongues”

“Nothing strange happened. We all relaxed after the show. The girls took showers and swims. I had dinner brought in. It was a pleasant evening.” Prrr explained. “Can I ask what this is all about?”

“Sha and Codi are missing. Mitch and I are running down some leads trying to find them.” September explained.

“We are pretty well connected with the people that enjoy these kinds of shows. I’ll see if anyone has heard anything.” Prrr offered.

“That would be great” September acknowledged. “Let’s go Mitch”

Dani got off of Mitch’s lap “I love your lap… it is SO BIG.” She said.

Mitch and September

Their next visit was to a religious leader Duke Bloodworth. He had a beautiful home with a private and stunning view of the ocean. The house was surrounded by a wall and there was a gated entrance. The house itself was 2 stories, with over 10,000 sq ft and 8 bedrooms. There was a huge pool in the sprawling backyard, with multiple Cypress trees standing around the pool. The alluring resort-like pool had a separate cabana, on the large property. The home was private and tranquil even though it was not far from LA.

As Mitch and September were escorted into the living room of the home. September noticed a disturbing magazine on one of the end tables. It showed two female centaurs battling to the death over the right to mate with a stallion. It did not look consensual.

Duke Bloodworth walked into the living room where his religious robes. He shook both their hands

“Please have a seat. How can I help you?” He asked.

September told him the same thing as they had told other sex show clients. She finished with showing him the photo, "Sha, and Codi are the girls we are inquiring about.”

“They look like nice girls. But I did not hire them for any sex shows. I’m sorry, but are you sure it was this address?” Duke replied.

“Yes” September confirmed. “I don’t think my source got this wrong”

“I have hired fantasy creatures to “act out” certain events or situations. But there is nothing illegal about that. They are not covered under the same nudity/sex laws as humans.” Duke explained.

“So you never hire humans.” September asked.

“No… unless the girls were pretending to be some fantasy creatures. I don’t remember them” Duke explained.

“Mitch, do you have any questions?” September asked
 
September

September laughed at mauling joke. With his big horns, Mitch could literally gore someone to death.

"Hate against the Fae is still common." September agreed. She was fae, but no human could tell, so she did not get discriminated against directly. However, she sure saw it plenty.

“Mitch, I agree I got a bad feeling about that guy. But he is human and a priest. Humans are weird about sex. He might just be covering up his kinks so he can continue to act pure in front of his worshipers.” September suggested.

Mitch just grunted in disagreement. September decided to change the subject.

“That was our last appointment. We have a little time, I thought we could drop in on that Lizardman for Bhom. Ask a few questions.” September suggested. Mitch agreed and September took the off ramp to the tougher section of the fae quarter.

She drove the car in to the rain control washes. Locals called it the Depths. She parked the car. Mitch and her walked into an open sewer pipe. It led them into the rough and tumble Deathsgate undercity. It catered to lots of lowlifes. Most people September saw in the tunnels were armed and more than a few seemed to be looking for trouble.

They reached a metal door with a sign next to it. The sign stated “Toothy for hire”. Door was located down a dark pipe and gave the impression it was a seedy place even for Deathsgate. September knocked on the door.

The door opened and a big lizardman growled “What do you want?”

“Are you Walter “Toothy” Kentu?” September asked.

“Who is asking?” Toothy asked back. If September did not have a minotaur behind her, she would have been worried this guy would eat her. His head was that of a crocodile and full of teeth. Toothy was a good nickname for him.

“We are trying to find an Orc named Hule” September explained.

“Fuck” Toothy growled and opened the door wider. “Come in” he said
 
September

“Toothy, was different” September commented. Mitch laughed a bit.

“I didn’t realize he had false teeth until it came out in conversation.” September punned a joke. “You are not going to bite on that one?” September asked Mitch “It is just eating you up!” She punned some more. Mitch moaned.

“Ok, I’ll stop. But it so gummy” She ended. “No wait I thought of one more… Maybe we should call him… The Grin Reaper?”

They pulled up to the Holiday Inn. As they walked up to Alex’s room. Mitch noticed the door knob was broken. He pulled out his gun as he tapped open the door with his foot. Then he entered the hotel room following standard police technique. September was impressed. He knew what he was doing. His appearance might be rough, but the guy knew his stuff. As he turned to the bedroom, September turned to the bathroom and kitchen. The bathroom was clean and orderly. She wished hers looked as nice. She did notice only one tooth brush.

Then she moved to the kitchen. The kitchen was also very clean and orderly. However, someone had made coffee, but had not cleaned it up. September opened the refrigerator and saw nothing of interest. Then she looked under the sink, in the garbage.

That is when she saw something strange. In the garbage were 3 iron nails, and what appeared to be salt. September licked her finger and tasted the white crystals. It was salt. “Shit” she whispered to herself. Then she heard Mitch’s voice state “She is not here!”

“SHIT” September said. “How did they find her!!”

“Did you find anything in the kitchen” Mitch asked

“A few things. Only one tooth brush in the bathroom. There was old coffee in the coffee maker. Not cleaned up. Lastly, in the garbage there was 3 iron nails and some salt.” She told Mitch. “We need to call the police… they might be able to find some hair, finger prints, or something.”

September picked up the phone and dialed for the police. As she looked out the window, she saw two men in ski masked, 4 goblins getting out of a white van. They headed for the stairs that went to Alex’s Apartment.

“Hey, who are those guys?” September warned Mitch
 
Car Chase

September whipped the car around the corner and saw Mitch at the pay phone. She pulled into oncoming traffic and yelled. “Get in!” Mitch ran around and jumped into the Bentley. September slammed her foot to the floor and the massive 8V engine roared to life. There was honking horns as she pulled back over to the correct side of the road.

Mitch did not know what her hurry was, but then he saw the two cars coming around the corner, filled with goblins all with guns!

September and Mitch ducked as all sorts of bullets splayed against the car.

“They are going to have to do better than that!!” September yelled as she kept her foot on the floor. Mitch returned fire and September heard one of the car’s front windows break. Soon the telephone poles and street lights were whizzing by them. “This car as some serious speed” She commented as Mitch felt himself sink back into the seat from the acceleration. The chasing vehicles were not giving up but they were not getting closer. They were slowly fading away.

September was on a stretch of road leaving the city. Already they were seeing small farms mixed in with homes and trailers. Ahead was a series of hills making the road look like the back of a sea serpent. September stepped down on the accelerator. Mitch thought he was on a roller coaster as each time they hit the crest of a hill he had a sense of weightlessness.

“NO WAY THEY ARE GOING TO CATCH US” September yelled. But she knew at this speed the road might kill them. But she preferred that to the bullets. She was now going so fast the car’s tires left the road at the top of the hills, and then moments later reconnected to the blacktop.

Then she saw an on coming vehicle with guns pointed out their windows at them. The goblins had chased them into another trap!

“HANG ON” she yelled to Mitch. Mitch grabbed his seat with his left hand, but with his right he pulled out his gun and started firing at the approaching car. September slammed on the brakes and turn the wheel to the left. She also applied the hand brake. The Bentley slowly responded to her inputs as the car was now sliding sideways down the road. When the car completed its 180 spin, she punched the gas petal again and heard the wheel burning rudder to go in the opposite direction.

The on coming vehicle came terrifyingly close to chipping her car. There was more gun fire, and then in what seemed like a blink of an eye, she was chasing the goblin car.

“THIS IS FOR SHOOTING AT MY CAR” September yelled and she rammed the goblin car right off the road. Mitch watched the car plunge into a valley and explode. She knew it had been a stupid thing to do, but people shooting at her had triggered her fight instinct.

“No one messes with my car” September said to Mitch.

The two chasing goblin cars were now approaching and September decided not to endure and hail of more bullets and turned down a dirt road. Mitch fired his gun some more, and September heard someone screaming and then there was a crash. The Bentley chattered over the dirt road. At this speed there was only a vague sense of control. Gravel and dust spraying out everywhere as the car shimmied around a corner. She saw a hill up ahead and straightened out the car. Her momentum carried the car over the hill like it was nothing then she found another real road. She turned on to it and made their getaway. She did not see any more cars chasing them.

“What the hell?” September asked Mitch. “They captured another one of my models! How did they find her? Then as soon as we show up, they tried to kill us!”
 
Seta Home

As September drove Mitch and Bhom over to Seta's house, she felt she needed to Mitch about her relationship with Seta.

“Ah Mitch, Seta and I” September started to explain “We had some fun when we first met.”

“Fun?” Mitch asked, but he kind of knew what September was saying

“I like men.” September said defensively. “But Naga’s are great lovers and Seta and I fooled around a bit. I just thought I should warn you.”

She drove up to Seta’s House. Built only a handful of years ago, the home was off Topanga drive in the hills above Malibu. There was a small waterfall and reflecting pool in front of the house. September led the way, with Mitch and Bhom walking along the white stone path. The house was designed like an Indian Hindu Temple. With a central dome and surrounding walls. September remembered Seta had hired a well-known artist to design the house. The place looked like a piece of art, with its white walls and dome.

They knocked on the hand craved wooden door. Seta answered

“September, this is a surprise” she said as she looked at all the other visitors.

“Seta, we need to talk. Alex has been kidnapped, and a bunch of goblins just tried to kill Mitch and I.” September explained.

“Oh My!!” The Naga gasped “Please come in. I’ll get us all something to drink”

Seta slithered off to the kitchen as everyone else followed September to the living room. There were two big couches and a few chairs. As everyone took a seat, Seta brought in masala chai drinks. Masala Chai was the traditional Indian drink for this time of day. A hot drink made with black tea, whole milk, sugar and spices such as cardamom, cinnamon, cloves, star anise, ginger, black pepper and nutmeg.

September asked if Alex had called her.

“No, I have not heard from her since she moved to the hotel” Seta explained.

"We found these in her hotel room” September said and showed Seta the iron nails and salt.

“That is not good. Iron nails and salt usually mean a demon is being called upon” Seta explained.

“Do you know of any demon worshipers around here?” September asked.

“Everyone thinks Naga’s are evil, so these kinds of demon cults usually drop hints to see if I’m interested in joining. The last group was The Sect of Lamashtu.” Seta explained “Lamashtu is a demon lord as well as a goddess. Her followers seek to free her from her exile. They believe Lamashtu will destroy all the magic and fantasy creatures in the world today.” Seta said

“Wow, do you know anything else?” September asked.

“No, but we could use a Sharess ritual to divine more information” Seta suggested

“What is that?” September asked.

“We all must drink a special potion, and engage in some hedonistic acts. At the moment of climax, the Goddess Sharess will share her information on the subject” Seta said

September looked at her friend “This sounds like a trick to get us all in bed with you!” September accused her friend.

Seta shrugged her shoulders as her snake body twisted about “I have never done it before, but have been told it works”
 
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