"Enhanced Interrogation" Part I by DedOnArrival

"Enter."

The head of S.I.N. answered the chime of the door to his office.

"Seriously? A performance review?" his right-hand woman scoffed, taking a seat in front of his desk. She crossed her legs, propping her cheek on one hand. "Surely there's more important uses for my time, considering I'm on the clock right now."

"Hardly." Her employer's voice was deep and commanding, brimming with equal parts charisma and ego. "The real reason I called you in is much more...sensitive in nature." The silver-skinned cyborg pressed his right index finger to his temple. "Hold my calls until you hear otherwise. That is, of course, unless it's about him." He turned his attention back to his top agent. "Before we begin, about the prototype combat suit. What do you make of it so far?"

"Still gettin' the hang of it, but I think it'll make a nice addition to my wardrobe," she responded, shrugging her shoulders. "Look, boss, no offense, but let's cut to the chase."

Seth chuckled softly. "Always 'no-nonsense' with you, Viper. One of the many traits that makes you such a valuable asset." He rose from his chair, adjusting the red cravat of his suit while his eyes undressed her with his wide array of scanners. He walked to one of the large tinted windows on the East-facing side of his office, crossing his arms in front of his chest. "I am the closest thing to a God this planet has ever seen...but sporadically I still encounter vestiges of my humanity. Systematically I expunge them from my databanks as I discover them. Thus far I have been successful in my pursuit with only a single exception."

Huh...so the mighty Seth has a chink in his armor? Let's see where this goes...

"Hm..." Viper mused aloud, standing up and moving closer to him. "I'm guessing it gets lonely when you're the only one on Mount Olympus?" She ran her hands over his broad shoulders, admiring his physique.

"Are you mocking me, woman?" He turned his head slightly, his eyes narrowing.

"Not at all," she countered, pressing her bosom to his back. "What fun is there in being a God if you don't have a Goddess at your side?" She ran her right hand across his rock-hard abdomen while her left hand moved to feel his package.

Wow...he's got some serious firepower down there...

The red-haired agent moved to face Seth, kneeling and pulling down the zipper on his suit pants. She gazed at his huge, erect member, her gloved hands running over it's smooth contour. She could feel it pulsing and it had about the same body temperature as though it were a real cock, but she didn't observe any blood vessels nor could she see any pubic hair.

Weird...

She locked her thick, luscious lips around the head of his rod then proceeded to take as much of his length in as possible.

"Mmmh...hmmm!" She groaned.

She's practically drooling...this ruse is going just as I planned...not to mention she's actually pretty damned good at this...

Slowly she worked her way up and down his dick, her tongue dutifully swirling around its circumference while she maintained a good seal.

Holy hell, this thing is going to be unreal if he actually wants to fuck! He's massive!"

"Let's take this to the next level...!" He growled, his hands going to her cheeks and guiding her to a standing position. He suddenly teleported behind her, and then pushed her up against the wall, her large breasts flattening slightly. Now naked and holding some special cuffs in one hand, he wasted no time in slapping them around her wrists behind her.

"Aah...h-hey!" She moaned in surprise.

"Humor me," his gravelly voice whispered into her ear. He grabbed her head with his right hand, while his left hand moved to her crotch, his middle finger rubbing her slit through her suit. On her face small circuits began to appear.

"Aaw...ooh! What're you...doing...I feel kinda funny..." she groaned.

"Establishing a neural interface with you via your suit."

She only heard his voice; his mouth didn't even move. She ran her tongue over her lips, moaning in anticipation.

"You planned this all along. So cold and...nnh...calculating...! No wonder I love working for you!"

She felt a strange coolness around her sex as countless nanomachines responsible for maintaining the integrity of her suit reshaped the area of coverage that it provided. As soon as her pussy was fully exposed, he slid his cock inside her.

"Aah...f-fuck...unh...you're huge...!"

"I know!" she heard his voice echoing in her head.

In and out he drove his shaft inside her, giving her a stretch the likes of which she couldn't readily recall.

He's absolutely merciless with that thing...hurts but...it hurts so good!

Taking advantage of the distraction, her employer probed her mind, a blue glow surrounding his right hand.

Alas...CIA. Unfortunate. All is not lost, though. In spite of your treachery I may have some use for you, yet.

"B...boss, I'm gonna cum. You almost...ungh...there?"

He released her head, moving both his hands to her rack and seizing them roughly. The suit's repair mechanisms obediently retracted the armor covering her chest, allowing him full access to her tits. "Shortly." He quickened his pace, tweaking her nipples with his thumbs and index fingers, causing her to cry out.

Damn, he plays rough...I'm not gonna be able to walk tomorrow...this is insane...!

She climaxed, gritting her teeth. "God...it's...too much...nnnnnnnhhh!"

Seth's rod plowed into her balls-deep, filling her womb with his warm, synthetic juices. He released her breasts from his vice-like grip and withdrew his cock, letting her slide to the floor in a daze.

"You can come in now, Juri."

The entrance to his office slid open, revealing the orphaned psychopath. "About friggin' time. I was gonna throw a shit-fit if you kept her all to yourself." She eye-fucked the kneeling mother hungrily, her Feng Shui engine glowing with an eerie purple aura. "Huhuhu...you look like you're in good shape...!"