Ordinary POV, seven years ago: A sudden realization struck the young Hōōmaru with horror. She had been pleasuring herself while fantasizing of her alluring mistress, and the filthiness of it made her cower in shame. "What on earth have I been doing?" the trepidated secretary said to herself. "Has Ragyō been such a femme fatale that even I, another woman, have been drawn into the depths of lust for her?" Her thoughts were interrupted by footsteps approaching the rear entrance to her office, followed by the creaking of French doors. In haste, Rei ran to the sofa (where, if you may remember, she had laid her skirt whenever she would touch herself) and vainly attempted to pull up her clothes before Ragyō could walk in upon her mischief. Unfortunately for her, Rei could barely begin getting her right leg into her skirt, and as Ragyō entered the office, the first thing she saw was her furiously blushing secretary standing behind the couch, her legs and middle bits completely exposed for a brief moment as she at last managed to pull up her clothes. It was a fraction of a second too late, however, and Ragyō smiled naughtily, instantly deducing what her secretary was doing behind her back. "Secretary Hōōmaru," she began with that deep, poisonous tone of sweetness that Rei knew so, so well, "is anything the matter?" Of course, Rei was aware that her mistress had seen her desperately pulling up her skirt. "I er— everything is well, Ragyō-sama," said the young girl, now trying to draw attention away from what was going through her mind. "Mmm, I heartily agree with you, my dear Secretary," Ragyō replied, still wearing that naughty smirk. "In fact, I think I just walked in on your leisure time, am I correct?" "It's — it's nothing, really, Ragyō-sama," said the nervous Hōōmaru. "I have just a little headache at the moment, actually, so I've been slowing up in my work this afternoon." "I see. By the way, may I ask what it is this scent that my nose has picked upon here in your room, Hōōmaru?" Rei's eyes widened. She didn't consider the possibility of Ragyō smelling her life juices from that far away, but Life Fibers had greatly enhanced Ragyō's sensory perception to heights her secretary had never thought possible. Poor Rei was at a loss for an answer, and stuttered considerably in her reply. "I-I don't— well, I've noticed the smell this afternoon, but I am unsure of its source, Ragyō-sama," said Rei, desperately watching her excuses toppling to the ground. Ragyō smiled, knowing she had her thirsty secretary precisely where she wanted her. "Well, I think I can tell where it's coming from, Hōōmaru," she said, with that contralto whisper of hers. "Permit me to inspect the flooring." Rei knew she was in deep trouble. She had squirted an entire puddle of her climaxing serum onto the floor minutes ago, and things grew worse as Ragyō entered the room. Rei ended up standing directly over the puddle, the incriminating piece of pleasant-smelling evidence between her shaking legs. To top it off, Rei's panties were growing damper and damper the longer she laid her eyes on her voluptuous boss, and as a result, her panties were steadily dripping her lusty fluids onto the puddle. Of course, Ragyō had figured out the entire sequence of events, but she decided to play a little bit with her secretary's emotions. Floating her way around the couch, Ragyō laid her eyes upon the telltale puddle of Rei's passionate squirt lemonade. "Ah, this seems to be it," she said, giving Rei a very flirtacious wink and a knowing smirk, and in reply, Rei blushed even deeper, knowing that Ragyō had cornered her and that there was only hope for mercy from the great REVOCS executive. Ragyō got down to the floor on both knees, running a single bony finger through the murky puddle, before putting it into her mouth and tasting this mysterious liquid. At once, her eyes brightened and she begab to sensually suck at her finger, taking it all in. "Hōōmaru," she said getting up and turning Rei to face her, "you are a wonderful girl. Tell me, were you doing this for me?" Rei nearly jumped in shock, coming to terms to the reality that Ragyō seemed to be thirsty herself. "Y-yes, ma'am," she squeaked in reply. To her surprise, instead of receiving a harsh punishment in the form of a sharp verbal rebuke or a slap across the cheek, Rei found herself being held in the most sensual of embraces by her mistress. Ragyō surely knew how to charm someone — even if that someone were her own daughter — into the depths of the unknown lusts that lurked within. Indeed, the REVOCS executive shamelessly wrapped her arms around the young girl's slim, hourglass waist. Rei could do nothing other than to passively permit it, for she was transfixed by the goddess' breathtaking beauty. Her form was absolutely without blemish, as her very fair (or, as the eyes of some might say, borderline pale) skin had not a single wrinkle, despite the woman's being in her forties. Her spirelike legs were like newly whitewashed columns, both of which glimmered in the sunlight passing through the window that afternoon. Ragyō's multi-spectral, silver hair and, most enticing to Rei, her enormous rack caused the young girl's jaw to drop to the floor in amazement as her mistress stood before her in her full, uncloaked glory. "Hōōmaru," Ragyō sweetly said, pulling her secretary's bosom to her own (much to Hōōmaru's bashful compliance), "do not be afraid. I am much more lenient to you than you may think, and because of that, I, Kiryūin Ragyō, will not punish you. "But," she said, raising a finger, "I will give you something that you will most certainly enjoy, and that is my body." With that, Ragyō swooped into the frightened and now very aroused Hōōmaru's lips. For a brief moment at the start of the deep, deep kiss, Rei put up a hand in protest, before something caused her restraint to crumble. The taste of Ragyō's saliva was, to her, of such an irresistible sweetness that it was impossible to pull away. Soon enough, Rei put both her flailing arms around her mistress's neck, and she opened her mouth and intertwined her tongue with Ragyō's. They continued this onslaught of oral affection for several minutes, before Rei briefly pulled away. "Ragyō-sama," she said in a very low and lusty whisper, "take me." ~~~~ Present day Hōōmaru awoke with a start. She had subjected herself to an all-night effort to decipher the encrypted data, and in doing so had fallen asleep at her desk. That flashback of Ragyō often appeared to her in her sleep, and it was certainly not the first time it had happened. She wrung her hair in dejection. "Why did I let myself be victimized by that monster?" she asked herself aloud. "Is this the extent that her influence has reached?" ~~~~ Meanwhile, at the Kiryūin manor house, Satsuki and Ryūko were entangling one another in one another's webs of utter lewdness... TO BE CONTINUED