Ivy idly kicked her legs back and forth a bit, hoping that she appeared a tad more innocent than her usual seductive poses, wondering for a moment what Harley would think of her doing this kind of motion with her legs before focusing on the three law enforcement agents approaching cautiously towards her.
"Don't move, Ivy!" the female detective said, because there was no way, in Ivy's experience, that an officer wouldn't wear a uniform. The detective was a bit stout, with a chubby rear and a stomach that was straining just a bit against the shirt underneath her overcoat, but far from unattractive in Ivy's eyes. A cutely chubby face, dark eyes, and some light Asian features stood out after that. The female police officer behind the detective was far more in shape, possessing an obvious six pack, firm legs, and lightly muscled, though gangly, arms. Red hair, green eyes, and freckles had Ivy grateful she didn't have them as well. They didn't go well with the red hair, in her opinion.
Ivy paid no heed to the man, her voice ringing out shortly. "There's no need for violence, ladies. And sir, please leave and forget you ever saw any of this, thank you." Her words became the truth as the guns were sheathed, the women's eyes widening, the man's gaze clouding over before he walked calmly down the stairs and out the door, ignoring his coworkers' panicked cries. "Now, now, stop your yelling." They stopped. "Please, come towards me. Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you."
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Keiko Armstrong couldn't believe this was happening. She'd head Ivy's pheromones had power, but she, along with the rest of the force, had gotten shots to aid in fighting them, something the Bat had given the precinct after the last major Ivy crime spree. This was something else and she was powerless to disobey as she sat calmly by Ivy's side. She looked across Ivy to the women on the other side. Colleen something or other. They weren't close, but Ivy suddenly whispered something to her and Keiko's thoughts were consumed by Colleen. How had she never noticed how beautiful she was? Her freckles were cute and her figure was stunning.
"Colleen...you're...gorgeous!"
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Ivy watched as the chubby detective and the fit redhead cop, or Keiko Armstrong and Colleen Bryant as their ID's declared them to be, made out with one another, their lust driven to uncontrollable heights by her new abilities. But there was still one final test to make as the pair started undoing their clothes. She knew she could make men forget anything with her voice, but could it work on women she had no intention of inducting into Sirens? She focused on every syllable as she spoke her latest instructions. "Colleen, Keiko, when you're finished making love as any two consenting adults would, you are going to forget you ever came here. You will delete any records in your computer system about this event and go on living your lives like normal, backing up any story your male comrade that was here earlier made up. Moan if you understand."
Two lustful moans rang out, satisfying Ivy as she patted them both on the head and left back up stairs, closing the way behind her with the thickest vines she could muster.
Carpenter, no, Jenna, Ivy reminded herself, and Harley were still enjoying one another and the sight and sounds of their lust warmed her soul as her collar thrummed. Pushing her way between them, she started kissing and fingering what she could, allowing herself to give into the love she was feeling for the two women beside her.
After a round or two, she'd explain things to Jenna and then they could figure out who else they wanted to join the Sirens. Or maybe four rounds, Ivy decided as Jenna spread her legs before her. Wetting her lips, Ivy dove in face-first, Harley starting to peck along her right buttcheek with her lips.
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Zatanna sighed heavily as she brought Kate and Cass close, while her toes brushed along Steph and Atlee's thighs. "I see it now. Why we're going to keep spreading this love. Part of me wants to continue what we've been doing but I agree with Kate. We need to gain more lovers. You feel it too, don't you Steph? Atlee?"
"Yeah," Steph replied.
"Of course," Atlee chimed in.
But before Zatanna could offer a suggestion about who they should seek out next...
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