Greed God chapter 43

January 11th 2016 Cherry Hill 11:00 AM EDT

The  battle for best cocksucker raged on once more. Blowing down Barbie's  fantastic throat in that sexy little mask was definitely enough to put  her back in the lead over Whisper. Despite her serpentine gifts my  little viper was only marginally better than Barbie at fellating me to  begin with and that mask made me cum twice as hard as normal in the  redheads pretty little mouth.

She  sucked me off three times on the way to the Caruthers estate, and I  finally had to make her tap out. She popped off me with a saucy grin and  I rolled my eyes. "Are you trying to wear me out before we fuck so I  won't be able do you as hard? Or do you just enjoy being a good girl for  me." She blushed in a way that made me unsure about which it was but I  waved it off for now. "Anyway, I can put up a down payment for this  place even if I can't buy it outright, but are you sure Knightfall will  be here waiting?"

She  pulled her mask off and shoved it back in the bag, running a brush  through her hair. "This is the biggest estate in Cherry Hill. It's been  in a trust in the family for generations slowly falling apart, and the  owner only recently died. It's literally the perfect spot to hit, and  you aren't the only potential buyer. The realtor will be showing the  next potential buyer around in an hour or two. Between me, your big ass  bodyguard, and your own chemically enhanced strength, we should be able  to defend ourselves, but this is JUST recon."

I  wanted to learn more myself so I wasn't opposed to some recon. I just  nodded amicably. We climbed out of the limo, Waylon opening the doors  for us as we emerged into the overgrown yard of a very large and very  run down manor house. I was...intrigued. I'd been planning to buy this  place for the rental value, but having my own digs would give me more  privacy to work on my merges and besides I had some ideas for sprucing  the place up. Not to mention if I was going to do business in Cherry  Hill it might be prudent to have a base of operations.

Still,  that was hardly relevant at the moment, we headed inside to check  around the house to try to find a place to keep an eye out for  Knightfall and co. Barbie kept her voice low. "I've arranged a call to  the realtor to cancel the showing last minute, so no one will be in any  actual danger. This is strictly a mission to suss out what kind of group  Knightfall is running and what kind of muscle they've got. Proper  preparation is key in things like this." Her voice was sharp and her  eyes were serious. I found the whole Batgirl person, which I assumed  this was, to be a huge turn on.

A  sardonic voice echoed down from the ceiling above us. "Oh, I agree.  It's always prudent to be prepared." We all jumped. Even I jumped.  Whoever this person was they were sneaky. Not Jade level sneaky, since  they were also like two hundred feet away from me, but still, it took  some stealth training to sneak up on me. I looked around but couldn't  see anyone. Someone had used some kind of speaker trick or something to  broadcast their voice. Their female voice.

As  the voice echoed out a door upstairs opened and a large woman came out.  She was pretty imposing, in kind of a sexy way. Her hair was long and  pulled into a tail and she was even taller than me at six foot six. Her  impressive abs were on display as she grinned down at us nastily.  Meanwhile the voice just kept talking. "I knew if I set the right bait  whoever has been tracking me would show up. Barbara Gordon huh?"

The  voice switched to a different set of speakers. "The commissioners  darling baby girl, running around with scum like Max Lord's criminal  spawn. How scandalous." I rolled my eyes. I was hoping she would show  herself. I could just use my appraise and get her identity. Sadly she  wasn't taking chances. I was guessing she wasn't powered up like her  henchwoman, and was hesitant to engage before knowing how strong we  were. Which was smart, but it also meant she was confident in her  abilities.

I  personally didn't want to tip my hand when this bitch probably wasn't  even in the house so I gave Waylon the nod. He grinned his own vicious  show of teeth and cracked his neck. Barbie looked ready to step in but I  held her back. "Waylon is tougher than he looks. He'll be fine." I was  really hoping he would anyway. He was stronger than human normal in his  current state, but he would need to really cut loose and let Fafnir out  to hang with any real heavies. I just kind of hoped this woman wasn't  one. I gave my bodyguard an order. "Don't show off. Just keep it  simple."

He  chuckled, clearly getting my meaning and not thinking he would need to  cut loose to handle her. "It's fine boss. I can take her. I'll enjoy it  too. She's just my type." He raised an eyebrow. "Hey girlie, you in the  market? Because I'd be happy to show a woman like you a good time, and I  promise every part of me is just as big as the whole package." I  snickered a bit while Barbie rolled her eyes, but I let him have his  fun. I wasn't in to muscle girls anyway, and if Waylon got her into bed  it would save me money on those hookers I offered.

She  stepped up to the banister and climbed over like she was climbing into a  ring and then dropped the twenty or so feet down into a crouch,  cracking the floor. I winced in annoyance. I was still planning to buy  this place. Waylon strolled forward casually and I began to get a bad  feeling. Stronger than human he might be and he had that bulletproof  suit, but this woman was coming across as a legit bruiser. I needed to  get Barbie out of here so my bodyguard could cut loose.

The  woman smirked at my approaching bodyguard. "I don't fuck weaklings big  boy. You want this pussy you better pin me down and take it. If you  think you're man enough." Waylon walked slowly, unhurriedly. My  bodyguard walked slowly, unhurriedly, and when he got close enough he  blitzed in to tackle her. At which point she stopped him. Cold. Which  was...bad. I used my mark to non verbally order Waylon to get her out of  the room. There were obviously cameras in here, but there was no way  they wired the whole place short notice.

I  turned to Barbie, lowering my voice. "Waylon's wearing a high tech suit  I got from Mammon, it'll blunt the damage, but she's obviously a meta  and I'm not sure how long he can hold out. Get out to the limo, there's a  laptop out there you can use to trace the signal of whoever is using  these speakers." She hesitated but I put on a stern face. "Waylon is a  pro, he can hold on, but not forever. You need to go end this so we can  get that lead, or any damage he takes is for nothing. I promise I'll  stay out of it."

She  looked torn, but finally nodded and leaned in to kiss me hard. "Don't  you dare get hurt." She turned to the fight, where the woman had Waylon  in a full nelson and was ramming his face into a column. He ricocheted  off, stumbling into her and getting her a step closer to the door to the  next room. I winced. Barbie looked torn but then looked up at the  speakers and bolted from the room. Once she was gone I waited, training  my enhanced senses on her retreating form.

Once  she was far enough that I knew I'd hear her come back I turned to the  fight, giving my own nasty grin.  He'd gotten her out of the room with  the cameras, i could hear them focusing so I knew the speaker voice  couldn't see them anymore."Waylon. You have five minutes. You can stop  playing with your food." The woman smirked at me, her obvious scoff  turning into a wide eyed stare as the formerly seven foot bruiser in her  grip shifted into a spike covered ten foot reptilian behemoth. She  tried to open her mouth to speak but was cut off by a massive scaled  fist smashing into her jaw and sending her sailing across the room.

She  smashed into the wall and I winced. "Try not to demolish the house  please." I called. "I'm still planning to buy the place and I don't have  enough in savings to rebuild it completely." Waylon bared his teeth in a  bloodthirsty smile as he nodded his assent and walked over to where the  woman was rising. I'll give her this, she was fucking tough. I wouldn't  have gotten up from that blow, and she didn't even seem, bruised.

Waylon  reached down to grab a leg, his single hand fully encircling her entire  fucking calf, and then he started smashing her into the ground. In his  defense he was keeping the smashes in one specific place, so it wasn't  damaging my floors too much, but still, it was going to fuck up my  property values. Oh well, if it got messed up before I bought it I could  just try to get them to lower the price.

I  was lucky this had been a rush job or we would have blown Waylon's  cover. I walked out of view of the cameras and up to the battle worn up  pair and gestured for Waylon to stop. I knelt down next to the dazed but  miraculously mostly unharmed woman. She looked a little bruised but was  mostly fine. Jesus she could take a beating. "What's your name."  I  mostly asked to find out what she would tell me. I knew her name of  course.

[Appraisal function activated. Treasure detected. Sally  Sarasota- G rank. A former pro wrestler whose daughters were run down  by a drunk driver, Sally took the law into her own hands, tying the  driver to her bumper and dragging him through the street. This resulted  in her incarceration, during which time she was experimented on with an  incomplete super soldier serum, transforming her into a meta human who  now operates as a subordinate of Knightfall under the name Bonebreaker.]

The  issue was that I didn't know who Knightfall was still. She glared up at  me defiantly, refusing to answer.. I took out a small capsule, a spare  medication from my little pill making frenzy when I was designing Eros  and Psyche. I broke the pill under her nose and she slumped down,  unconscious. Luckily her physical enhancements didn't do shit against H  rank knockout pills. I only had one of those though so I'd need to make  good use of it.

I turned to  Waylon. "Shift back and hide her. We'll tell Barbie she escaped. Avoid  the room behind me, there's cameras. I'll text one of my other  associates to come and get her. She should be able to make it here  before we leave." Whisper was pretty close, and I could fuck Barbie in  the limo to keep her here longer. I texted her to come get the bruiser.  Waylon shifted back and looked down at her morosely.

I  rolled my eyes at my bodyguard as I helped him pick her up and move her  somewhere to hide her for Whisper. "Oh calm down. She's all yours.  Based on what she said before the fight she'll probably be down to fuck  you just because you won. Though she might prefer her sex a little  scaly given how durable she is." He blinked at that and I just smirked.  

We headed back out to the limo, telling Barbie that the woman escaped  and then Waylon climbed back in the front and I locked the doors and  partition. I fished my cock out again with a grin, looking at Barbie  hungrily. "Now, get in costume bat slut. Daddy's gonna make you squeal."