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Rhythm needed to get to the bottom of this Charon case. When she heard that there was someone who managed to survive an attack she was ecstatic, was this the breakthrough she was searching for? To her dismay it seemed like she'd have to wait. The alleged survivor of the case seemed to be out in a coma. She'd periodically check up on her every now and then knocking at the door but she'd be greeted and gently told to leave either by a small little mushroom or by a tall man who she thought to be a Phoxhunter. Still that didn't stop her from sending pain killers to the location every now and then.
As the days went on the more impatient Rhythm found herself being. To ease her mind off it she went to the asphodel to see if the lively area would help get her mind off the case even if just for a little while. She walked in and went to the middle of the room. As she got accustomed to her surroundings she found herself wondering why she had even gone there to begin with. It was loud and smelled too strong of alcohol. Not that she hated it but she wasn't much of a drinking person.
Just as she was about to leave she saw her. The female Phoxhunter she had been waiting for had finally woken up. She made her way up to her and introduced herself. The Phoxhunter seemed less than eager to talk to her. Regardless, Rhythm had a job to do and if she had to work around a difficult Phoxhunter then so be it. After Rhythm had verified the Phoxhunters identity with her travelers permit she invited her to a more private area to discuss the negotiations. After all a crowded asphodel was hardly the appropriate place to talk about a case meant to be top secret.
Rhythm invited the girl to the top of the wall that surrounded the city. She asked her friends to wait for them back at the asphodel. At least she thought they were friends, it's hard to tell considering that the tall guy and short mushroom kid who kept calling herself the "Demon King" kept bickering every other sentence but the Phoxhunter seemed indifferent about it. When she got on top of the wall with the Phoxhunter she cut to the chase. "Listen Phoxhunter, you're my best shot of solving this case. I know we might be on bad terms considering our first encounter but I'm willing to give you anything for your help."
As Rhythm finished her sentence the calm and innocent look that was on the Phoxhunters face disappeared and replaced with something less innocent. Something feral. "Oh? Just how badly do you need my help? How far are you willing to go to attain it?" The girl said in a low husky voice just loud enough to hear as she stepped closer. Rhythm gulped and quickly tried to compose herself "Anything" though despite her best efforts her voice still ended up coming out a little shaky.
The Phoxhunter gave the officer a quick up and down look before she leaned in and whispered in Rhythm's ear "Can I have you?"
The request took Rhythm by surprise. She looked away, her face burnining bright red, "What do you mean?" she asked.
It was a rhetorical question. She knew what the Phoxhunter was insinuating but something in her clung to the delusion that maybe she had mistaken her request. The woman in front of her slowly inched closer until they both could feel each other's breaths. She slid her hand up and touched the side of Rhythm's stomach through the gap of her outfit. She gasped as the Phoxhunter's warm hands touched her. Rhythm wanted to get away from her. She wanted to escape the situation and try to report the Phoxhunter for her inappropriate actions but Rhythm knew better. This lady was her best shot of ever solving this case. The perpetrator would likely go on to kill more innocent civilians if she doesn't do something soon to stop them.
"You know exactly what I want."
Without another moment of hesitation the Phoxhunter leaned in and caught Rhythm's lips in a heated kiss. All sense of Rhythm's dignity and pride were abandoned as she let the Phoxhunter take control. "This is for the sake of the mission" Rhythm thought to herself but a part of her had to admit, this lady was sure a good kisser.
It wasn't long before the urges of the Phoxhunter took over. She savagely grabbed Rhythm's uniform and took it off her body leaving her upper half only in a bra. Rhythm felt the sting of the cold air hit her body which caused her to shiver. She didn't have long to dwell on this feeling however as she suddenly felt the Phoxhunter mush her face between her breasts. With her two hands the Phoxhunter gently caressed Rhythm's breasts as she covered them with her saliva. Rhythm moaned as she felt the woman run her tongue all over her breasts, she could only hope that they were high enough above the ground that the soldiers checking for people's travel permits at the gates wouldn't hear her moan.
Rhythm did her best to suppress her moaning yet every now and then she'd let a loud one slip out. She closed her eyes and let the feeling of overwhelming pleasure take over. The Phoxhunter wasn't going to settle with only licking. She yanked off Rhythm's bra letting them spill out in their full glory. Another gasp escaped Rhythm's lips which made the Phoxhunter smirk. She gently rubbed her nipples as she felt how soft and squishy Rhythm's breasts were, they almost reminded her of Berenica. She remembered how Berenica would every now and let her play with her breasts when she was feeling sexually frustrated so she closed her eyes and gently sucked on Rhythm's breasts imaging that it was Berenica's breasts she was sucking on. Oh how much she missed her, when this Charon case gets resolved she planned on asking Rhythm for help finding her.
Before she let go she bit down on Rhythm's nipple making her yelp out in pain. Rhythm wasn't used to this, in fact she had never had sex before this very moment. She wasn't sure how she should feel about practically being forced into it for her first time but if sex with another woman felt this good then Rhythm planned on searching for a partner after she solved this case. Though it'd probably have to wait a while, she'd surely catch a cold at the very least from being half naked out in the snow for this long.
The greedy Phoxhunter wasn't done, she went to her knees and abruptly took off the remaining clothes leaving the officer completely exposed to the elements. Rhythm loudly yelped as she felt the sting from the cold hit her body. The Phoxhunter shoved her fingers inside of Rhythm and she savagely started to pump them in and out of the officer. The Phoxhunter licked Rhythm's stomach leaving a trail of her hot saliva all over it as she occasionally left a few bite marks. The officer's skin was perfectly soft and smooth it almost reminded her of Berenica's skin.
She trailed down Rhythm's body until she was facing her heat. She took her time enjoying the sweet fluids that were coming out of the officer. In her opinion Rhythm didn't taste as good as Berenica did but Berenica was impossible standard for everyone to meet so the Phoxhunter let it slide for now as she continued to use the officer for a few more minutes.
Though they only spent a few minutes together, Rhythm felt exhausted after the Phoxhunter made her cum twice. While the sex was good Rhythm felt more satisfaction in being able to put her clothes back on and go into the warm Asphodel to start talking strategies with the Phoxhunter. Outsider and Snow questioned the Phoxhunter why she looked so happy after her conversation with officer Rhythm Fischer but she simply told them not to think much of it and to focus on helping Rhythm solve the case. After all that is what they agreed to.
If you're ever up at the middle of the night in the city if Ice lake you might just hear soft moans coming from abandoned building. Though a commission was posted which was taken up by a Phoxhunter nothing has come of it yet.
"Rhythm you're so loud people think this building is haunted or something." The Phoxhunter breathed out before going back to sucking on Rhythm's breasts. She simply gasped out "You made me this way."