L'Amour Est Terrible
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It had been a couple of chaotic days for Hunter Investigations. With May taking a well deserved vacation, Bethany had been left with no one to take care of all the paperwork. Between her cases and keeping the office tidy, Bethany was on the brink of getting a flight ticket to the Bahamas. It goes without saying that the detective was by no means prepared for the case that awaited her.
As Bethany was filing some closed cases into the file cabinet, someone knocked at the door. Bethany quickly opened the door and found a beautiful young woman standing in front of her. "Good morning and welcome to Hunter Investigations. How may I help you?" Bethany asked, "I'm in need of a detective that can handle a matter with discretion." The woman replied. "That's precisely what I do, miss. Please, come inside and we'll discuss it." Bethany motioned for the woman to follow her.
Once in Bethany's office, the detective quickly offered the woman a chair and the took her seat as well. She quickly scanned the woman to get an idea of who she was dealing with. Truth be told, the woman was quite beautiful and in some ways she had some resemblance to Bethany. Her hair was brunette, long and done in a very similar manner to Bethany, it did accentuate her features quite well, making her green eyes and delicate red lips stand out. Her attire was modest and modern, keeping a fine line between professional with a touch of sensual. All in all, she looked like a very outstanding young woman, making Bethany curious as to why she had paid her a visit.
"Well now that we have privacy, we can begin. First of all, my name is Bethany Hunter and I'm the detective in charge of this agency. How may I help you?" Bethany smiled politely, "Thank you, Ms. Hunter. My name is Shirley Brooks and I come to you, because I need someone to investigate my case, but I can't talk with the police..." Shirley looked down, "Well Ms. Brooks, like I said, that's my job. But if I am to investigate, I need your tale. I would also like to know why exactly you can't go to the police, if you don't mind." Bethany replied, "Well the thing is.......my dignity is on the line..."Shirley's face turned red, "Your dignity, how come?" Bethany asked. "Well, it all happened a couple of days ago. I was planning on getting a gift for my sister whose birthday is next week. A friend of mine recommended me a particular boutique named Alaire Boutique in the upper part of the city, according to her, they had some of the best perfumes and aroma products among other things. So I went to the place and I talked with the store owner, I told her that I wanted the gift to be special and she started to show me a couple of her perfumes. Before I knew it....I was making out with her......" Shirley paused and looked embarrassed, "Next thing I know, I'm in a bedroom, taking my clothes off.......and just like that...I...I made love with a woman...." Shirley looked completely embarrassed.
Before Bethany could say anything, Shirley regained her composure and continued, "I would like to stress out that I'm very much an heterosexual woman. I never felt anything for a woman and afterwards I didn't felt anything either. But for a brief moment, I was consumed by a fiery passion for this woman or rather for love..."Shirley looked at Bethany almost with sadness, "My problem is worse, when you consider that I'm engaged to a man that I love with all my heart. Ms. Hunter, this is killing me. I love my fiance and I dunno what to tell him or what to do. What if I do this again?" Shirley paused. Bethany tried to console her with a smile, "I definitely see your problem and need for discretion. But rest assured, Ms. Brooks, that I will solve your troubles and prove that your love for your fiance is true." Bethany's determination gave Shirley a brief relief. "Thank you, Ms. Hunter!" Shirley smiled for once, "Alright, let's get to work. Before I can proceed with the investigation, I need to ask you a few questions in order to get a clearer image of what might have happened." Bethany said, "Very well." Shirley replied. "Before you went to the boutique, did drank or ate anything in a public place?" Bethany asked, "No, I went to the shop early, so I made my breakfast at home. Naturally, it couldn't have been spiked." Shirley replied, "I see. Since it was in the morning, would I be correct in assuming that you hadn't consumed any alcohol or anything of the sort?" Bethany crossed her hands together, "None. I rarely drink and only in activities." "I see. Where you by any chance stung by a bee?" Bethany asked, fully knowing that the question was odd, "No, though I'm not sure how that would affect me. I'm not allergic to bees." Shirley seemed puzzled, "Believe it or not, Ms. Brooks, I dealt with a case of bees causing hallucinations in the vein of sexual fantasies. Your case isn't entirely unique to me." Bethany replied, "Wow, this city is pretty strange sometimes. But, I guess hallucinogenic bees are par for the course in a city where masked vigilantes are a common thing." Shirley seemed to cheer up. "Alright, so you weren't drugged in any shape or form before you entered the shop, we can therefore conclude that whatever triggered your lust was done within the shop itself." Bethany said, "Could you describe the moments before it happened, a bit better?" "I'm afraid not, Ms. Hunter. My memories are rather hazy, I do remember trying some products, but I can particularly remember exactly what."
"Very well, all the information you have given me will be essential in order to crack this case. But in order to get a clearer picture, I'll need to investigate the boutique. I'll let you know as soon as I have something for you." Bethany stood up, ready to get to work. "Thank you so much, Ms. Hunter. You don't know how much it means to me that someone believes my tale." Shirley smiled. Bethany bid farewell to Shirley and headed out to investigate the boutique.
After a short drive, Bethany arrived at the boutique. Without hesitation, she stepped inside the boutique, not knowing what awaited her. Once inside, she quickly took a look at the place. Though it did have a certain touch to it that made it look a bit of a cut above the other boutiques, the truth was that it looked like a regular boutique, nothing suspicious about it. Bethany realized that her best way to get anything done, was to feign that she was a customer, so she proceeded to talk with the owner. "Welcome to Alaire Boutique! I'm Agnes Alaire, the one and only! How may I satisfy you today, mademoiselle?" The owner quickly focused her attention towards Bethany. Bethany scanned Agnes, making her profile of the lady. Judging by appearance, Agnes was somewhere in her early thirties. She had a beautiful and seductive body, enhanced by her luscious blonde her, accentuated by her red skintight dress and a couple of piercing blue eyes that could strip you with its gaze. "Good day! I have a date tonight and I'm looking for a perfume that will capture my date's attention. Do you have any recommendations?" Bethany asked, "Oui! Come with me, mademoiselle and I will show you just what you need to have your date eating at the palm of your hand!" Agnes chuckled and grabbed Bethany by the arm, leading her to counter. "This one is Amour Interdit, it's great for when you want to tease your partner." Agnes said as she took out a couple of perfumes. She talked about the different types of perfumes and all seemed to be going normal. "Any of these choices will get you what you want mademoiselle. But, do you want to see the most amazing perfume? I assure you, mademoiselle, this one will have your lover at your mercy!" Agnes giggled, "Oh yes, I want the very best!" Bethany replied, "Now now, I can't exactly sell you this one, mademoiselle, this one is only for my vip costumers." Agnes took out a small bottle, "This is L'Amour Terrible, and as the name implies, it's the ultimate in love perfumes. Here let me show you!" Before Bethany could reply, Agnes sprayed her neck with the perfume, "Doesn't it smell wonderful!" Agnes asked, "Yes, it's...wonderful!" All seemed normal, "Yes, mademoiselle, L'Amour Terrible always satisfies the lover! Here, try some more!" Agnes sprayed Bethany with the perfume again. Suddenly, Bethany began to feel a strange tingling sensation. Her sharp mind was quickly clouded. "It's really.....something..." Bethany said, as her thoughts began to focus solely on Agnes. Suddenly, Agnes was the only thing Bethany could think of, "Oooh mademoiselle, you only tasted a bit. Let me show you how smoothly it soothes your skin." Agnes moved closer to Bethany, undoing the buttons of her blazer and slowly taking it off. "Oooh..." Bethany's heart was pounding at a very fast pace, "Here mademoiselle, let me show you." Agnes sprayed the perfume over Bethany's exposed arms, then she began to rub them, "Oh my....It really is.....amazing...."Bethany muttered, losing control of her thoughts pretty fast. "Mademoiselle, since you been such an interesting customer, let me show you how good it is for the rest of your body...." Agnes' tone quickly changed into a seductive one, "Ooooh, yes, that would be good...." Bethany replied, having lost all reasonable thoughts, her mind clouded by dirty thoughts of Agnes. Agnes locked the shop's door and took Bethany upstairs.
Bethany followed the seductive Agnes with anticipation. Agnes led Bethany into a bedroom with a heart shaped bed and then closed the door, "Here we'll have privacy. You see, in order for me to show you how it works, well, I need to take your clothes off, mademoiselle." Agnes gazed into Bethany's eye almost with a bewitching look, "That...that makes sense...." Bethany replied. "I assure you, you are in good hands...." Agnes said before giving Bethany a kiss. Normally Bethany would had backed out and slapped her, but in her current mindset, she responded with an even more powerful kiss. Soon the two found themselves locked in a intense makeout, both sides kissing with everything they had. Bethany couldn't think of anything else, all she wanted was Agnes, all she needed was Agnes. Agnes knew this and took advantage, prompting to take off Bethany's shirt, revealing her red bra. Bethany took her heels on her own, with Agnes focusing on pulling down her skirt, revealing her red panties. "Mademoiselle! You were looking to seduce me with that matching lingerie, very naughty!" Agnes chuckled, pushing Bethany into the bed, "Now let me show you the wonders of L'Amour Terrible~!" Agnes once more took the small perfume bottle and sprayed Bethany all over her body. Agnes then began to rub Bethany's body gently, "See how it works?" She asked, "Oh yes......" Bethany could barely say anything, she had practically lost the ability to talk. "Oh but we are not done yet, let me show you what it does when...." Agnes unhooked Bethany's bra and threw it away, Bethany's pink nipples awaited Agnes' touch with anticipation. Agnes sprayed them with the perfume too, she then began to squeeze Bethany's breast, "What do you think? Isn't it great?" Agnes asked, squeezing them even harder, "Oooooooh gooooooooood, oooooohhh.." Bethany was completely overwhelmed. Bethany began to moan in synchrony with Agnes' touch, much to Agnes' delight. Agnes then decided to go even further, she began to pinch Bethany's pink nipples, causing Bethany to lose her mind in ecstasy. It didn't take long before Bethany's panties were wet, her appetite for pleasure just starting.
"Oh my, it seems mademoiselle is quite excited. I need to please such a lovely customer." Agnes said, proceeding to slowly pull Bethany's panties down her panthyhose clad legs, Bethany looked at Agnes with anticipation. "It works there too!" Agnes said, before spraying her womanhood with the perfume. Agnes then proceeded to rub Bethany's leg, the pantyhose's fabric clashing against her skin and the perfume were too much for the detective, making her moan even louder. "That's it, mademoiselle! Let it all out!!" Agnes said, chuckling, "Let's turn you around and play with your back too." Agnes added before turning Bethany and adjusting her position in such a way that let her completely exposed. "You are equally gifted in the front and back! Oui, most magnificent!" Agnes chuckled, as she squeezed Bethany's rear. Bethany became even more aroused as Agnes played with her ass, squeezing and even lightly smacking it. It was all too much for Bethany and she soon found herself climaxing. "It's all been fun, but it's time to give my customer what she wants!" Agnes said, slowly teasing Bethany's womanhood with two fingers. "Of course, only if she wants. Mademoiselle if you want this then say it!" Agnes said, "Yes.....I.....want...it!" Bethany said, "Want what?" Agnes replied, "I wan...t....you...to..." Bethany was struggling, "What do you want, dear?" Agnes asked again, "I....want..you...to....fuck..me!! Make me yours!!" Bethany shouted at the top of her lungs. "That's more like it!" Agnes chuckled and pushed her fingers inside Bethany. Agnes showed a mastery in her movement, she maneuvered with such a grace that left Bethany biting the pillow due to the overwhelming pleasure. "Ahhh....aaah....aaaaaaah......aaaah" Was all that Bethany could mutter. "Aaaaaah aaaah aaah aahh aahh" Bethany kept moaning and moaning as Agnes's fingers worked their magic. After ten more minutes of intense action, Bethany was overwhelmed by the pleasure "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaa". Bethany was panting and all was silent for a moment.
That wasn't the end of it, however, as the effect of the perfume lingered for hours. Hours full of passion and desire. By the end of it all, both women were nude and cuddling in the bed. The rest was a blurry mess. Bethany barely made it back to her apartment and it wasn't until she took a long and cold shower, that she regained her composure and mind. One thing was clear, Shirley was right and Bethany knew what had caused it. Realizing the potential threat of Agnes' "perfumes", Bethany knew that she had to find a way to stop her. But for know she needed to recollect her thoughts and speak with Shirley.
The next day, back in the office, Bethany quickly called Shirley. Shirley arrived and noticed Bethany's expression reminded her of her own. "Rest assured Ms. Brooks, you were right. I found the sort of your troubles and well my own..." Bethany paused, "What happened?" Shirley asked, " I too fell victim and had sex with the woman..." "I am so sorry! I didn't mean to put you through this!" Shirley felt bad, "No no, I must admit, a part of me saw it coming. Is not your fault. I suppose the only way to get first hand evidence is by reenacting the events." Bethany gave her a comforting smile, "The source of the problem is a perfume called L'Amour Terrible. I don't know exactly how it works, but it overwhelms your senses and clouds your judgment. I need to find a vial and have someone study it, but I have a friend that will take care of that." Bethany said, "So I was overwhelmed by a perfume?" "Yes, like I said at the start, your love for your fiance is very much real." Bethany replied, "Thank you, Ms. Hunter! I'm glad to hear that, you have put all my doubts to rest!" "No problem! If you ever find yourself in trouble with your fiance, check back with me as I'll have a case file confirming your tale." Bethany said. "Thank you! That said, I do hope she's brought to justice!" Shirley added, "It's going to be very hard and tricky, due to a couple of details. But rest assured that I will put an end to whatever she schemes." Bethany, "Thank you, Ms. Hunter. You are a beacon of hope in this city." Shirley smiled, "Just doing my job!" Bethany's face reddened a bit.
Once Shirley left, Bethany was alone, lost in her thoughts. "I have to come up with a way to counter the smell, if she catches me in the act, one hit of the smell and I'll be a goner." Bethany thought, "Something's odd here. I dunno why, but I can't help but feel that there's more to it than just a woman who wants to have sex with young women. I wonder...." Bethany continued pacing through her thoughts, trying to understand the full picture, "Nevertheless, I suppose that even if I were to use "her", I should probably give her a couple of days and let her forget about me. If she notices that I'm "her", I would be in serious trouble."After compiling all her thoughts, Bethany formed her plan. She waited a couple of days before paying Agnes another visit.
Just like she planned, a couple of days passed. Night had fallen upon Fortune City and Alaire Boutique was closed, however Bethany was about to pay Agnes a visit as Nocturne.Nocturne took her position in a nearby building, she then scanned the perimeter and noticed there was no one nearby. Nocturne had tracked Agnes for a while and she knew that she had left the building, thus this was the perfect moment to investigate. Nocturne had come prepared for her mission, wearing a special mask that a friend from Steel City had given her in order to avoid the perfume's power.
Nocturne descended from the rooftops and quickly made her way to Alaire Boutique. She scanned the building for security devices, spotting none, she then proceeded to unlock the rear door. Once inside, Nocturne made her way to the counter and looked for the infamous L'Amour Terrible. Sadly the fragrance wasn't located where she initially thought it was, prompting her to investigate further. Nocturne went upstairs and into the bedroom where she had fallen for Agnes' touch. She scanned the room and spotted a safe, Nocturne then took out her tools and quickly cracked open the safe. There it was, the infamous L'Amour Terrible was sitting there, ready for the taking. In fact, Nocturne had stumbled into more than she had initially hoped, bottled substances and flower samples that all seemed to be connected. It all seemed to go perfectly, that is, because Nocturne was unaware that someone was waiting for her.
"Well well, what do we have here?" A woman clad in a red leotard and mask stood right in front of the door, "Who are you?" Nocturne asked, "I should be asking you that question, since you are invading my property. But where are my manners, you may call me Madame Amour." The woman replied, "And I believe you are trying to steal from me. Naughty Nocturne, I thought you were a good girl." Madame grinned, "I have it on good authority that the owner of this establishment has been using substances to seduce women into sleeping with her. I will not allow this." Nocturne said, "How naive, even if you were to retrieve that perfume, there's not much you can do." Madame laughed, "Besides you are very mistaken if you think my powers only extend to seducing women. Ohohoho, so very mistaken my sweet little Nocturne." Madame laughed even harder, "What do you mean?" Nocturne asked, "That's just a taste of what Madame Amour's amazing perfumes can do, just a teensy bit. Surely you don't think I go through all the trouble just to seduce women? As if I needed help getting a woman out of her panties..."Madame chuckled, "No my sweet little Nocturne, my goals are far bigger. L'Amour Terrible is just one of the many products through which I will reach my goal, total control of the underground market and by extension this city." Madame winked at Nocturne, "Keep dreaming, I'm going to give you a beating so badly that no perfume is going to remove the stench of failure from you." Nocturne shot back. "How cute. After I'm done with you, you'll be screaming my name. I'll show you who the real mistress here is." Madame replied.
Nocturne and Madame Amour engaged in combat, Nocturne took a defensive position as she scanned her opponent. Madame took the offense, trying to land punches on Nocturne, but the latter skillfully evaded them. Madame then threw a perfume bomb, but Nocturne's mask protected her. "If you think that mask will protect you from my perfumes, then you don't know exactly how they work. " Madame said as she threw another perfume bomb but aimed at Nocturne. This one hit her, but again, the mask protected her from smell, but a bit of the perfume stuck on her skin. Nevertheless, Nocturne continued battling, now taking an offensive stance and landing a few attacks on Madame. Madame avoided many of the attacks, but after one hit her she lost her grip and soon found herself at the mercy of two punches and one kick. Madame was sent flying into the bedroom, it seemed like Nocturne had the upper hand, but just then the perfume's effect began to kick in. Nocturne lost her focus for a bit and before she knew it, Madame grabbed her from behind and dragged her into the bed. "Let's take that mask off...OUCH!" Madame said as she tried to pull off the mask only to be hit with a small electric charge, "Well if Nocturne want's to play dirty, we'll get dirty!" Madame chuckled. She had Nocturne's legs locked with her own and rather than use a chokehold to incapacitate her, she opted to defeat her by shame. Madame pulled down Nocturne's zipper. exposing her skin and black bra and thong. Madame began to quickly rub Nocturne's womanhood, causing the heroine to struggled. "Come on, let it out, you know you want to." Madame whispered into her ear, "Nooooo." Nocturne shouted, "Give in, it's all you ever wanted." She kept whispering, "Nooooo....ah....ah.....ah" Nocturne's body was betraying her. Nocturne was now battling Madame and her own body, the moment she lose the battle against one, she would lose it against the other one as well. The more time it took her to respond, the better it sounded to just give up. A horrible dirty thought was creeping inside Nocturne's mind, she began to think about how naughty it would be if she was defeated and exposed, how much fun she would have with Madame. That feeling left to the inevitable, Nocturne couldn't hold it and before she knew it, her panties were wet. "It's over!" Madame shouted.
"I done it! I made the mighty Nocturne wet her panties and now I'm gonna finish her off!" Madame shouted proudly. It seemed like it was all over, it was only a matter of time before the worst came to happen. It was then that Nocturne thought of Shirley, of how thankful she was and Bethany had promised her that she would stop Agnes. It was then that Nocturne remembered her duty and what she stood for. It took her an almost inhuman amount of willpower but Nocturne managed to ignore the perfume and Madame's touch for a bit. "I'm not done yet!!!!" Nocturne shouted as she broke free from Madame's grip, Nocturne quickly turned the tables on Madame. She grip the hand that was touching Nocturne's intimates and twisted it in a painful manner, forcing Madame to recoil in pain, Nocturne then took the opportunity to flip back and land two punches straight into Madame's face, rendering her unconscious.
With the villainous Madame Amour stunned, Nocturne took the chance to get up, readjust her costume and collect the info. Realizing that she couldn't turn Madame to the authorities at the moment, Nocturne decided to leave and prepare her next move. She landed on a rooftop, where she decided to catch her breath and check her evidence. Madame woke a while after, quickly realizing she had lost the battle. Madame then got up and began to walk through the store, preparing a couple of bottles. "I suppose this place won't do much for a hideout now." Madame sighed as she kept working.
Nocturne made her way back to her apartment, quickly discarded her costume and took a well deserved shower. After cooling off, Bethany got out of the shower and put on her pajamas, she decided to watch some tv. When she turn the tv on, she was surprised by what was being shown in the news. Alair Boutique had been set on fire and there were no traces of the owner, as if they had disappeared. Bethany knew that things with Madame were far from over, but with the data she had gathered, she would be prepared for their next encounter.
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It had been a couple of chaotic days for Hunter Investigations. With May taking a well deserved vacation, Bethany had been left with no one to take care of all the paperwork. Between her cases and keeping the office tidy, Bethany was on the brink of getting a flight ticket to the Bahamas. It goes without saying that the detective was by no means prepared for the case that awaited her.
As Bethany was filing some closed cases into the file cabinet, someone knocked at the door. Bethany quickly opened the door and found a beautiful young woman standing in front of her. "Good morning and welcome to Hunter Investigations. How may I help you?" Bethany asked, "I'm in need of a detective that can handle a matter with discretion." The woman replied. "That's precisely what I do, miss. Please, come inside and we'll discuss it." Bethany motioned for the woman to follow her.
Once in Bethany's office, the detective quickly offered the woman a chair and the took her seat as well. She quickly scanned the woman to get an idea of who she was dealing with. Truth be told, the woman was quite beautiful and in some ways she had some resemblance to Bethany. Her hair was brunette, long and done in a very similar manner to Bethany, it did accentuate her features quite well, making her green eyes and delicate red lips stand out. Her attire was modest and modern, keeping a fine line between professional with a touch of sensual. All in all, she looked like a very outstanding young woman, making Bethany curious as to why she had paid her a visit.
"Well now that we have privacy, we can begin. First of all, my name is Bethany Hunter and I'm the detective in charge of this agency. How may I help you?" Bethany smiled politely, "Thank you, Ms. Hunter. My name is Shirley Brooks and I come to you, because I need someone to investigate my case, but I can't talk with the police..." Shirley looked down, "Well Ms. Brooks, like I said, that's my job. But if I am to investigate, I need your tale. I would also like to know why exactly you can't go to the police, if you don't mind." Bethany replied, "Well the thing is.......my dignity is on the line..."Shirley's face turned red, "Your dignity, how come?" Bethany asked. "Well, it all happened a couple of days ago. I was planning on getting a gift for my sister whose birthday is next week. A friend of mine recommended me a particular boutique named Alaire Boutique in the upper part of the city, according to her, they had some of the best perfumes and aroma products among other things. So I went to the place and I talked with the store owner, I told her that I wanted the gift to be special and she started to show me a couple of her perfumes. Before I knew it....I was making out with her......" Shirley paused and looked embarrassed, "Next thing I know, I'm in a bedroom, taking my clothes off.......and just like that...I...I made love with a woman...." Shirley looked completely embarrassed.
Before Bethany could say anything, Shirley regained her composure and continued, "I would like to stress out that I'm very much an heterosexual woman. I never felt anything for a woman and afterwards I didn't felt anything either. But for a brief moment, I was consumed by a fiery passion for this woman or rather for love..."Shirley looked at Bethany almost with sadness, "My problem is worse, when you consider that I'm engaged to a man that I love with all my heart. Ms. Hunter, this is killing me. I love my fiance and I dunno what to tell him or what to do. What if I do this again?" Shirley paused. Bethany tried to console her with a smile, "I definitely see your problem and need for discretion. But rest assured, Ms. Brooks, that I will solve your troubles and prove that your love for your fiance is true." Bethany's determination gave Shirley a brief relief. "Thank you, Ms. Hunter!" Shirley smiled for once, "Alright, let's get to work. Before I can proceed with the investigation, I need to ask you a few questions in order to get a clearer image of what might have happened." Bethany said, "Very well." Shirley replied. "Before you went to the boutique, did drank or ate anything in a public place?" Bethany asked, "No, I went to the shop early, so I made my breakfast at home. Naturally, it couldn't have been spiked." Shirley replied, "I see. Since it was in the morning, would I be correct in assuming that you hadn't consumed any alcohol or anything of the sort?" Bethany crossed her hands together, "None. I rarely drink and only in activities." "I see. Where you by any chance stung by a bee?" Bethany asked, fully knowing that the question was odd, "No, though I'm not sure how that would affect me. I'm not allergic to bees." Shirley seemed puzzled, "Believe it or not, Ms. Brooks, I dealt with a case of bees causing hallucinations in the vein of sexual fantasies. Your case isn't entirely unique to me." Bethany replied, "Wow, this city is pretty strange sometimes. But, I guess hallucinogenic bees are par for the course in a city where masked vigilantes are a common thing." Shirley seemed to cheer up. "Alright, so you weren't drugged in any shape or form before you entered the shop, we can therefore conclude that whatever triggered your lust was done within the shop itself." Bethany said, "Could you describe the moments before it happened, a bit better?" "I'm afraid not, Ms. Hunter. My memories are rather hazy, I do remember trying some products, but I can particularly remember exactly what."
"Very well, all the information you have given me will be essential in order to crack this case. But in order to get a clearer picture, I'll need to investigate the boutique. I'll let you know as soon as I have something for you." Bethany stood up, ready to get to work. "Thank you so much, Ms. Hunter. You don't know how much it means to me that someone believes my tale." Shirley smiled. Bethany bid farewell to Shirley and headed out to investigate the boutique.
After a short drive, Bethany arrived at the boutique. Without hesitation, she stepped inside the boutique, not knowing what awaited her. Once inside, she quickly took a look at the place. Though it did have a certain touch to it that made it look a bit of a cut above the other boutiques, the truth was that it looked like a regular boutique, nothing suspicious about it. Bethany realized that her best way to get anything done, was to feign that she was a customer, so she proceeded to talk with the owner. "Welcome to Alaire Boutique! I'm Agnes Alaire, the one and only! How may I satisfy you today, mademoiselle?" The owner quickly focused her attention towards Bethany. Bethany scanned Agnes, making her profile of the lady. Judging by appearance, Agnes was somewhere in her early thirties. She had a beautiful and seductive body, enhanced by her luscious blonde her, accentuated by her red skintight dress and a couple of piercing blue eyes that could strip you with its gaze. "Good day! I have a date tonight and I'm looking for a perfume that will capture my date's attention. Do you have any recommendations?" Bethany asked, "Oui! Come with me, mademoiselle and I will show you just what you need to have your date eating at the palm of your hand!" Agnes chuckled and grabbed Bethany by the arm, leading her to counter. "This one is Amour Interdit, it's great for when you want to tease your partner." Agnes said as she took out a couple of perfumes. She talked about the different types of perfumes and all seemed to be going normal. "Any of these choices will get you what you want mademoiselle. But, do you want to see the most amazing perfume? I assure you, mademoiselle, this one will have your lover at your mercy!" Agnes giggled, "Oh yes, I want the very best!" Bethany replied, "Now now, I can't exactly sell you this one, mademoiselle, this one is only for my vip costumers." Agnes took out a small bottle, "This is L'Amour Terrible, and as the name implies, it's the ultimate in love perfumes. Here let me show you!" Before Bethany could reply, Agnes sprayed her neck with the perfume, "Doesn't it smell wonderful!" Agnes asked, "Yes, it's...wonderful!" All seemed normal, "Yes, mademoiselle, L'Amour Terrible always satisfies the lover! Here, try some more!" Agnes sprayed Bethany with the perfume again. Suddenly, Bethany began to feel a strange tingling sensation. Her sharp mind was quickly clouded. "It's really.....something..." Bethany said, as her thoughts began to focus solely on Agnes. Suddenly, Agnes was the only thing Bethany could think of, "Oooh mademoiselle, you only tasted a bit. Let me show you how smoothly it soothes your skin." Agnes moved closer to Bethany, undoing the buttons of her blazer and slowly taking it off. "Oooh..." Bethany's heart was pounding at a very fast pace, "Here mademoiselle, let me show you." Agnes sprayed the perfume over Bethany's exposed arms, then she began to rub them, "Oh my....It really is.....amazing...."Bethany muttered, losing control of her thoughts pretty fast. "Mademoiselle, since you been such an interesting customer, let me show you how good it is for the rest of your body...." Agnes' tone quickly changed into a seductive one, "Ooooh, yes, that would be good...." Bethany replied, having lost all reasonable thoughts, her mind clouded by dirty thoughts of Agnes. Agnes locked the shop's door and took Bethany upstairs.
Bethany followed the seductive Agnes with anticipation. Agnes led Bethany into a bedroom with a heart shaped bed and then closed the door, "Here we'll have privacy. You see, in order for me to show you how it works, well, I need to take your clothes off, mademoiselle." Agnes gazed into Bethany's eye almost with a bewitching look, "That...that makes sense...." Bethany replied. "I assure you, you are in good hands...." Agnes said before giving Bethany a kiss. Normally Bethany would had backed out and slapped her, but in her current mindset, she responded with an even more powerful kiss. Soon the two found themselves locked in a intense makeout, both sides kissing with everything they had. Bethany couldn't think of anything else, all she wanted was Agnes, all she needed was Agnes. Agnes knew this and took advantage, prompting to take off Bethany's shirt, revealing her red bra. Bethany took her heels on her own, with Agnes focusing on pulling down her skirt, revealing her red panties. "Mademoiselle! You were looking to seduce me with that matching lingerie, very naughty!" Agnes chuckled, pushing Bethany into the bed, "Now let me show you the wonders of L'Amour Terrible~!" Agnes once more took the small perfume bottle and sprayed Bethany all over her body. Agnes then began to rub Bethany's body gently, "See how it works?" She asked, "Oh yes......" Bethany could barely say anything, she had practically lost the ability to talk. "Oh but we are not done yet, let me show you what it does when...." Agnes unhooked Bethany's bra and threw it away, Bethany's pink nipples awaited Agnes' touch with anticipation. Agnes sprayed them with the perfume too, she then began to squeeze Bethany's breast, "What do you think? Isn't it great?" Agnes asked, squeezing them even harder, "Oooooooh gooooooooood, oooooohhh.." Bethany was completely overwhelmed. Bethany began to moan in synchrony with Agnes' touch, much to Agnes' delight. Agnes then decided to go even further, she began to pinch Bethany's pink nipples, causing Bethany to lose her mind in ecstasy. It didn't take long before Bethany's panties were wet, her appetite for pleasure just starting.
"Oh my, it seems mademoiselle is quite excited. I need to please such a lovely customer." Agnes said, proceeding to slowly pull Bethany's panties down her panthyhose clad legs, Bethany looked at Agnes with anticipation. "It works there too!" Agnes said, before spraying her womanhood with the perfume. Agnes then proceeded to rub Bethany's leg, the pantyhose's fabric clashing against her skin and the perfume were too much for the detective, making her moan even louder. "That's it, mademoiselle! Let it all out!!" Agnes said, chuckling, "Let's turn you around and play with your back too." Agnes added before turning Bethany and adjusting her position in such a way that let her completely exposed. "You are equally gifted in the front and back! Oui, most magnificent!" Agnes chuckled, as she squeezed Bethany's rear. Bethany became even more aroused as Agnes played with her ass, squeezing and even lightly smacking it. It was all too much for Bethany and she soon found herself climaxing. "It's all been fun, but it's time to give my customer what she wants!" Agnes said, slowly teasing Bethany's womanhood with two fingers. "Of course, only if she wants. Mademoiselle if you want this then say it!" Agnes said, "Yes.....I.....want...it!" Bethany said, "Want what?" Agnes replied, "I wan...t....you...to..." Bethany was struggling, "What do you want, dear?" Agnes asked again, "I....want..you...to....fuck..me!! Make me yours!!" Bethany shouted at the top of her lungs. "That's more like it!" Agnes chuckled and pushed her fingers inside Bethany. Agnes showed a mastery in her movement, she maneuvered with such a grace that left Bethany biting the pillow due to the overwhelming pleasure. "Ahhh....aaah....aaaaaaah......aaaah" Was all that Bethany could mutter. "Aaaaaah aaaah aaah aahh aahh" Bethany kept moaning and moaning as Agnes's fingers worked their magic. After ten more minutes of intense action, Bethany was overwhelmed by the pleasure "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaa". Bethany was panting and all was silent for a moment.
That wasn't the end of it, however, as the effect of the perfume lingered for hours. Hours full of passion and desire. By the end of it all, both women were nude and cuddling in the bed. The rest was a blurry mess. Bethany barely made it back to her apartment and it wasn't until she took a long and cold shower, that she regained her composure and mind. One thing was clear, Shirley was right and Bethany knew what had caused it. Realizing the potential threat of Agnes' "perfumes", Bethany knew that she had to find a way to stop her. But for know she needed to recollect her thoughts and speak with Shirley.
The next day, back in the office, Bethany quickly called Shirley. Shirley arrived and noticed Bethany's expression reminded her of her own. "Rest assured Ms. Brooks, you were right. I found the sort of your troubles and well my own..." Bethany paused, "What happened?" Shirley asked, " I too fell victim and had sex with the woman..." "I am so sorry! I didn't mean to put you through this!" Shirley felt bad, "No no, I must admit, a part of me saw it coming. Is not your fault. I suppose the only way to get first hand evidence is by reenacting the events." Bethany gave her a comforting smile, "The source of the problem is a perfume called L'Amour Terrible. I don't know exactly how it works, but it overwhelms your senses and clouds your judgment. I need to find a vial and have someone study it, but I have a friend that will take care of that." Bethany said, "So I was overwhelmed by a perfume?" "Yes, like I said at the start, your love for your fiance is very much real." Bethany replied, "Thank you, Ms. Hunter! I'm glad to hear that, you have put all my doubts to rest!" "No problem! If you ever find yourself in trouble with your fiance, check back with me as I'll have a case file confirming your tale." Bethany said. "Thank you! That said, I do hope she's brought to justice!" Shirley added, "It's going to be very hard and tricky, due to a couple of details. But rest assured that I will put an end to whatever she schemes." Bethany, "Thank you, Ms. Hunter. You are a beacon of hope in this city." Shirley smiled, "Just doing my job!" Bethany's face reddened a bit.
Once Shirley left, Bethany was alone, lost in her thoughts. "I have to come up with a way to counter the smell, if she catches me in the act, one hit of the smell and I'll be a goner." Bethany thought, "Something's odd here. I dunno why, but I can't help but feel that there's more to it than just a woman who wants to have sex with young women. I wonder...." Bethany continued pacing through her thoughts, trying to understand the full picture, "Nevertheless, I suppose that even if I were to use "her", I should probably give her a couple of days and let her forget about me. If she notices that I'm "her", I would be in serious trouble."After compiling all her thoughts, Bethany formed her plan. She waited a couple of days before paying Agnes another visit.
Just like she planned, a couple of days passed. Night had fallen upon Fortune City and Alaire Boutique was closed, however Bethany was about to pay Agnes a visit as Nocturne.Nocturne took her position in a nearby building, she then scanned the perimeter and noticed there was no one nearby. Nocturne had tracked Agnes for a while and she knew that she had left the building, thus this was the perfect moment to investigate. Nocturne had come prepared for her mission, wearing a special mask that a friend from Steel City had given her in order to avoid the perfume's power.
Nocturne descended from the rooftops and quickly made her way to Alaire Boutique. She scanned the building for security devices, spotting none, she then proceeded to unlock the rear door. Once inside, Nocturne made her way to the counter and looked for the infamous L'Amour Terrible. Sadly the fragrance wasn't located where she initially thought it was, prompting her to investigate further. Nocturne went upstairs and into the bedroom where she had fallen for Agnes' touch. She scanned the room and spotted a safe, Nocturne then took out her tools and quickly cracked open the safe. There it was, the infamous L'Amour Terrible was sitting there, ready for the taking. In fact, Nocturne had stumbled into more than she had initially hoped, bottled substances and flower samples that all seemed to be connected. It all seemed to go perfectly, that is, because Nocturne was unaware that someone was waiting for her.
"Well well, what do we have here?" A woman clad in a red leotard and mask stood right in front of the door, "Who are you?" Nocturne asked, "I should be asking you that question, since you are invading my property. But where are my manners, you may call me Madame Amour." The woman replied, "And I believe you are trying to steal from me. Naughty Nocturne, I thought you were a good girl." Madame grinned, "I have it on good authority that the owner of this establishment has been using substances to seduce women into sleeping with her. I will not allow this." Nocturne said, "How naive, even if you were to retrieve that perfume, there's not much you can do." Madame laughed, "Besides you are very mistaken if you think my powers only extend to seducing women. Ohohoho, so very mistaken my sweet little Nocturne." Madame laughed even harder, "What do you mean?" Nocturne asked, "That's just a taste of what Madame Amour's amazing perfumes can do, just a teensy bit. Surely you don't think I go through all the trouble just to seduce women? As if I needed help getting a woman out of her panties..."Madame chuckled, "No my sweet little Nocturne, my goals are far bigger. L'Amour Terrible is just one of the many products through which I will reach my goal, total control of the underground market and by extension this city." Madame winked at Nocturne, "Keep dreaming, I'm going to give you a beating so badly that no perfume is going to remove the stench of failure from you." Nocturne shot back. "How cute. After I'm done with you, you'll be screaming my name. I'll show you who the real mistress here is." Madame replied.
Nocturne and Madame Amour engaged in combat, Nocturne took a defensive position as she scanned her opponent. Madame took the offense, trying to land punches on Nocturne, but the latter skillfully evaded them. Madame then threw a perfume bomb, but Nocturne's mask protected her. "If you think that mask will protect you from my perfumes, then you don't know exactly how they work. " Madame said as she threw another perfume bomb but aimed at Nocturne. This one hit her, but again, the mask protected her from smell, but a bit of the perfume stuck on her skin. Nevertheless, Nocturne continued battling, now taking an offensive stance and landing a few attacks on Madame. Madame avoided many of the attacks, but after one hit her she lost her grip and soon found herself at the mercy of two punches and one kick. Madame was sent flying into the bedroom, it seemed like Nocturne had the upper hand, but just then the perfume's effect began to kick in. Nocturne lost her focus for a bit and before she knew it, Madame grabbed her from behind and dragged her into the bed. "Let's take that mask off...OUCH!" Madame said as she tried to pull off the mask only to be hit with a small electric charge, "Well if Nocturne want's to play dirty, we'll get dirty!" Madame chuckled. She had Nocturne's legs locked with her own and rather than use a chokehold to incapacitate her, she opted to defeat her by shame. Madame pulled down Nocturne's zipper. exposing her skin and black bra and thong. Madame began to quickly rub Nocturne's womanhood, causing the heroine to struggled. "Come on, let it out, you know you want to." Madame whispered into her ear, "Nooooo." Nocturne shouted, "Give in, it's all you ever wanted." She kept whispering, "Nooooo....ah....ah.....ah" Nocturne's body was betraying her. Nocturne was now battling Madame and her own body, the moment she lose the battle against one, she would lose it against the other one as well. The more time it took her to respond, the better it sounded to just give up. A horrible dirty thought was creeping inside Nocturne's mind, she began to think about how naughty it would be if she was defeated and exposed, how much fun she would have with Madame. That feeling left to the inevitable, Nocturne couldn't hold it and before she knew it, her panties were wet. "It's over!" Madame shouted.
"I done it! I made the mighty Nocturne wet her panties and now I'm gonna finish her off!" Madame shouted proudly. It seemed like it was all over, it was only a matter of time before the worst came to happen. It was then that Nocturne thought of Shirley, of how thankful she was and Bethany had promised her that she would stop Agnes. It was then that Nocturne remembered her duty and what she stood for. It took her an almost inhuman amount of willpower but Nocturne managed to ignore the perfume and Madame's touch for a bit. "I'm not done yet!!!!" Nocturne shouted as she broke free from Madame's grip, Nocturne quickly turned the tables on Madame. She grip the hand that was touching Nocturne's intimates and twisted it in a painful manner, forcing Madame to recoil in pain, Nocturne then took the opportunity to flip back and land two punches straight into Madame's face, rendering her unconscious.
With the villainous Madame Amour stunned, Nocturne took the chance to get up, readjust her costume and collect the info. Realizing that she couldn't turn Madame to the authorities at the moment, Nocturne decided to leave and prepare her next move. She landed on a rooftop, where she decided to catch her breath and check her evidence. Madame woke a while after, quickly realizing she had lost the battle. Madame then got up and began to walk through the store, preparing a couple of bottles. "I suppose this place won't do much for a hideout now." Madame sighed as she kept working.
Nocturne made her way back to her apartment, quickly discarded her costume and took a well deserved shower. After cooling off, Bethany got out of the shower and put on her pajamas, she decided to watch some tv. When she turn the tv on, she was surprised by what was being shown in the news. Alair Boutique had been set on fire and there were no traces of the owner, as if they had disappeared. Bethany knew that things with Madame were far from over, but with the data she had gathered, she would be prepared for their next encounter.
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