"What are you doing man? I thought you said we couldn't fuck her when she's like this." Fred asked.
"Well, we can't fuck her pussy but I told you we'd be able to get off. I'm sure I can get her to blow me without her coming out of the trance." He had his dick out now and was stroking it slowly while staring at Archbaroness' hanging breasts.
There was a moment of silence in the room as the journalist worked up the courage to really start using the hypnotized heroine. The truth was he wasn't sure if making her blow him would be enough to wake her out of her mind controlled haze. He'd used his special equipment to get information out of heroines in the past and even to get them to undress. But he had never gone this far before, especially with a heroine reputed to have as strong a will as Archbaroness.
But his dick was harder than it had ever been in his life and he was feeling reckless. If he was going to take a chance, he decided, there better be fucking photographic proof. He told Fred to keep taking pictures and not stop till he told him too.
With the camera steadily clicking Johnny turned back to Archbaroness. He ran his hand through her jet black hair and grabbed a hold of the back of her head. He started to pull her face towards his stiff prick and told her to open her mouth as he did.
Obediently her mouth opened and without being told to she zeroed in on his cock, allowing it to enter her mouth without complaint. She started sucking his dick without being told to as well. She had been commanded to enjoy being told what to do and get a sexual thrill from it and that was exactly what was happening.
The super charged libido that came with an active P-Gene meant a woman as powerful as Archbaroness would have a hard time denying her carnal desires when face to face with them. Just being this close to a hard and ready cock would have probably been enough to get the buxom heroine to start sucking it, even if she hadn't been hypnotized and told to.
Johnny moaned in pleasure while Archbaroness gave him intense head, her large, heavy tits swing back and forth while she did.
"Holy shit she knows how to suck a cock," he said between moans. "I think this is the best fucking blow job I've ever gotten." He started to watch her head bobbing back and forth on his shaft, but his gaze was quickly distracted by the sight of her large tits swinging in and out of view under her face.
"God damn, I'm not sure if this is the best blow job of my life. I am, however, damn sure THOSE are the greatest tits I've ever seen. I've got to fuck them."
Johnny pulled out of Archbaroness' mouth, his dick falling from her mouth and now covered in thick saliva. He grabbed both of her big breasts and felt them up, enjoying the feel of their size and meaty thickness in his hands. He pushed her head back, standing with his stomach pressed up against it.
His cock was now sticking straight between her hanging breasts. His hands still holding her breasts he wrapped them around his shaft and began to fuck them. He looked down at Archbaroness' face as she looked up at him. Her eyes were glazed over and looked empty of thoughts, but the rest of her face was hungry with sexual desire.
He stood there fucking her tits till he was ready to get off. "Quickly now," he told her as he pulled away and quickly started stroking himself. "Get down on the floor and hold your tits up for me to cum on!"
Archbaroness hopped down off the table to get down on her knees and hold her breasts up just below Johnny's cock. The sight of the heroine obediently on her knees before him with her tits pulled out and presented for him to cum on was more than enough to push him over the edge. His body tensed and he came on her right tit.
Johnny sighed in satisfaction, looking at the sight of his milky white load on her tits. "A beautiful sight, isn't it?" he asked his partner.
His attention now on Fred he realized he no longer heard the sound of the camera clicking. "Hey why aren't you taking pictures anymore?" He asked as her turned to face him.
Fred was standing nearby, his cock out and jerking to the sight before him. "Couldn't help it boss, it's just so fucking hot..." His voice faded as he started to jerk himself faster, his body tensing up. "Gotta cum," he mumbled. "Ugh! Going to cum!"
"Well get over here and do it on her tits you fool!" Johnny said urgently. Fred stepped forward awkwardly as he continued to masturbate. Once he was standing next to Archbaroness he aimed his dick at her cum covered tit. "No, not the right tit! The left one you fool, the left one!"
Fred groaned as he came, his load landing right where Johnny had wanted it.
The heroine now knelt with a load of fresh cum dripping down both of her exposed tits.
"Now that looks even better," Johnny said as he tucked his dick back into his pants. "This is what we need pictures of. I don't even think I need to strip her naked now. Fred, put your dick away and start taking pictures again."
Over the next ten minutes the journalistic duo worked together, Johnny directing Archbaroness around the room and Fred taking pictures. They kept her tits out and let the cum run down her front, although once it ran too far they cleaned it off her. They didn't want it dripping down and staining her costume, leaving evidence of what had happened while she was under.
They managed to get plenty of pictures while her tits were still covered in cum. The best was a picture of her standing heroically by the windows, like she had had been when they first entered the room. The sight was infinitely improved by her exposed breasts covered in cum.
Once she was cleaned up and they had enough pictures Johnny had her pull her costume back up. He told her that she wouldn't remember any of this happening and instead would remember her time under his control as just a run of the mill interview.
Fred began to pack up the special equipment as Johnny went back to conducting his interview. He asked her a few questions and then snapped his fingers, continuing to ask her questions as if nothing out of the normal had happened. It seemed to work perfectly; Archbaroness continued the interview showing no sign that she had been doing anything but that over the last hour.
When the interview was over Psychia re-appeared to escort them out of the building. The two men were visibly nervous, and a quick probe of their minds showed them trying their hardest not to think about what they had just done to Archbaroness. Of course trying to do this brought the very memories they were trying to hide to the front of their minds.
It didn't matter, Psychia had known from the beginning what the men intended. She had read their minds with ease and had watched the whole thing via the security cameras hidden in nearly every room of Freedom Tower. Psychia got off on heroines being defeated and sexual taken advantage of, it was a near addiction that was her greatest guarded secret. It was why she kept herself as mainly a support member of the team and didn't join the others in the field unless absolutely necessary.
The two men thought they had tricked her but really she had used them. While they had their fun with Archbaroness she watched it all, masturbating to the sight the whole time. No real harm had been done and Psychia had gotten off from the sight.
Everyone had gotten what they wanted, even Archbaroness. She would have her flattering interview, something Psychia made sure of as she walked the men to the front door. The whole time she was planting glowing phrases into Johnny's mind, practically writing his article for him.
It's just how things worked in Megatropolis city and the Megatropolis Amazons were experts at it.
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