DNA Valkyrie - Vol. 4 - Chapter 31: Going Different Ways

Vol. 4 - Chapter 31: Going Different Ways

They all went different ways, and it was probably the only way that this was going to work in the first place. If they all stayed together, this wouldn’t have made a lot of sense because the different slave buyers would have then noticed that something was wrong if they were to stay together because they were supposed to be split.

They were supposed to be separated, so they could be sold to and then used by three different buyers. That was more or less how that worked. However, the kind of girls who came through these doors were generally desperate and in need of work. Any type of work. Not young women like the three of them. Still, they were able to pass themselves for desperate girls, which was perfect. Thankfully, Cynthia was not super easy to recognize. She was a detective. So, a lot of people knew what she looked like, even though some of them might have heard her name once or twice. Meanwhile, that wasn’t the same time for Nene. Nene was the daughter of a rich man in the city. There was a lot more chance for people to recognize. This aspect of things was still debatable for Slice, since no one really knew too much about her. She had been a prisoner for a long time. Some kind of lab experiment of sort, but no one knew if she had had nay life outside of the pyramid before her arrival there. Well, Quentin and Trix probably knew a lot more about it than any of the girls, but that was totally beside the point at that moment. Especially since there was such an important mission going on right. There was so much on the line.

So, the three girls were separated, and they were each shopped around. They ended up in different rooms.

Following Cynthia first, she ended up in a locked room with an ugly bastard of a saurius male. He was a parasaurolophus. A herbivore with a huge and elongated bone at the back of his skull. Almost as soon as she saw him, Cynthia thought of a few things she could do with that skull. But better not get ahead of herself, right now. She had to make sure she passed for a regular slut, first.

“Hey! Never saw around here before…” The saurius told her as she first penetrated in the room. Joining him.

“Is that a good or a bad thing?” Cynthia asked him.

“Right… That can only be a good thing. So, you're looking for work? Let me guess. You were thrown out of your place and you don’t have any money to pay for food? That must be it, right? It’s always something like that. So, I wouldn’t be surprised that it’s also the case for you. Come on! Sit down! Sit with me. Don’t be shy,” the male saurius welcomed her with open arms. He was sitting on a leather couch. Yes. That kind of of couch. The perfect kind of couch for a special night. And tonight was definitely going to be a special night. Cynthia had never in this kind of environment and this had resulted in her getting pretty heated sexually. The blue-haired girl was ovulated at the moment. A lot. This was the perfect opportunity for her to be cream-pied and then impregnated. She was almost begging for it in her mind, but she couldn’t jump on that bandwagon too fast because she was in the middle of an undercover mission. She couldn’t allow herself to be a total slut… Yet… But there would always be some time for that later on. Cynthia soon walked up to the couch…

“What makes you say that I am a stray?” She asked.

“Because all of you are. It’s always the same thing.”

“What if this is not me? What if this is not the case for me?” Cynthia asked him as she seductively came to sit next to him.

“That would be a first. So, looking for work or not?”

“I am… Looking for work…” She mentioned to him after taking a deep breath. She was indeed looking for work. “I am desperate. What do you have for me? I recall the guy at the entrance of this place telling me that customers here could either purchase or rent the merchandise? Is that right? So, what do I look like, big boy? A piece of meat that you’d like to full-on purchase and keep forever? Or something that you’d simply like to rent for a while?” Cynthia was so good at it. She was able to turn this random saurius male on (who had already seen a lot of pretty whores). It was working so far…

“Hey, calm down. I haven’t taken my decision yet…”

“Let me know when you do because I cannot wait to become a cum dumpster for a saurius male such as you, if you know what I mean… You were right… I am a stray. I have been living in the streets of the city for the past couple of days, and I am desperate. I need the warmth of a serious dino man. I really need it…” She mentioned to him. Her voice becoming more and more arousing as she went on.

“I knew it! So, what’s your name, purple slut?” He asked.

“Cynth… Oh… Uh…” She stopped herself at the last second.

“Hey! Hey! Hey! Don’t do that, now! Remember, you’re undercover, Cynthia. Don’t reveal your real name,” Quentin desperately attempted to save her before it was too late. He, of course, communicated to her with the hidden communication device.

“Right…” Cynthia whispered to herself. Remembering.

“It’s okay, Cynthia… You’re doing good. Just keep going, but never reveal your real name. Alright?” Trix also communicated with her using the hidden device. She encouraged her as much as possible because it was true that she was doing a good job so far.

“So?” The saurius asked her.

“Uh… My name is The Blue Heart,” she told him.

“The Blue Heart? Is that a real name? Sounds like something I heard before… Somewhere…”

Fuck… What did I tell him my old stripper’s name? I am so dumb… Cynthia thought to herself, beginning to panic more than ever.