Concept by Solddate. Art by Oo_Sebastian_oOFive Years After Syndrome's Attack"Honestly, sweetie, if there's ever a type of villain you don't want to g... solo against, it's a mind controller."The villainess Mezmerella leaned against the top of a classic ball chair as she spoke. The smooth white plastic of the chair was a half-sphere sliced at a steep angle, the inside filled with red cashmere and soft red cushions.Mezmerella was in full costume, the figure-hugging white catsuit and her long. "You stay here now. I'll be back." "I won't go anywhere." Where was I gonna go? There was entirely too much junk in here as it was! She cam back seconds later carrying in both hands a small box made from wood. It was very pretty and colorful, covered with the designs of swimming mermaids and flowers, sunbeams and melons. I looked at the thing and thought; 'This is the ugliest box I'd ever seen!' I summoned up a smile and remembering my promise to buy whatever she'd brought me, paid for it. Once. ” I sucked harder on her clit, my tongue pressing against her moving up and down as she grinded against my face almost making it to where I couldn’t breath. “Fuck me with your tongue you filthy slut, make me cum.” my tongue moved down sliding into her pussy a little at a time. Licking along the walls tasting her, savoring each moment. “No you worthless cunt put your tongue all the way inside me. Let me feel you deep in my prissy.” As soon as I rammed my tongue as far as it would reach she. Einstein, university techie, Granny, Miss Blossom, Marilyn."He decided against the male personas, and pressed "Miss Blossom". A tap sounded on the door, and a very efficient-appearing young woman entered the office. "Good day, sir. I am Miss Blossom your assistant. Any time you require help, just say the words 'VR Help', and I will appear to answer your questions. Do you require help at this time?" No," replied Terry."Very well, sir." And she left the office.Seeing that the help was efficiently.