Lan and Hui were hired by Alissa, a Chinese businesswoman in San Francisco, for a night at her mansion.
At the mansion's door they were welcomed by the client herself in her cocktail dress: A green and sleek thing which emphasized the curves of the Asian woman, her hair held up in a ponytail, showing the alluring beauty of her pale neck. Her shoes were tall heels, bringing out the sexiness of her shapely, toned legs, which ended with firm thighs and round hips. Her dress was open on the side, showing the gorgeous skin and a smooth stomach, alluring for the two mercenaries who smiled in turn. The woman brought them to the inside of her luxurious mansion, straight into a spacious loungewhere a couch and armchairs stood.
They sat, with the Asian beauty facing them from a recliner sofa. They started with the small talk, all of them playing the seductress' game of long, intense staring and exchanging suggestive appreciative comments. The client, Alissa, seemed to like them as she showed them a smile, which grew ever sexier with her sultry voice as the seconds went. Alissa kept her legs on a footstool, giving them inviting views of her thighs and black fabric inside.
Some glasses of champagne later, Alissa suggested Lan and Hui have some massage before the night begins, since the two would be spending all of their night and next day together at this mansion, they had to be fully prepared.
Hui gave a wicked and hungry smile as she told Lan, "Sure. It's our first time in such an esteemed place after all. We have to embrace your gifts."
"If it pleases you, Miss." Lan spoke politely as Petals trained, with a sly and seductive smile.
Alissa giggled. She clapped her hands lightly and a door to her right opened, her three nurse bodyguards Olivia, Janice and Keisha walking out, in their short, sexy white uniform and high heels, their hands on their hips and all three smiling at their two new guests. Olivia the Latina and Keisha the African American were young energetic girls, while the blonde Janice was a bold former MMA fighter.
"Here's our masseuses." Alissa gestured with her hand to them, a smile on her pretty face. "Janice, please give me your usual course."
The former MMA fighter gently put her hands on the shoulders of her boss and lovingly caressed them, her eyes locking with the other pair, a slight smile on her lips, then she massaged them, pressing firmly with skill and experience, eliciting a soft moan from Alissa's mouth.
The two were enthralled by Janice's large breasts brushing against the Asian beauty's head, also by and Alissa's smile. Janice leaned in to whisper something to Alissa's ear, who whispered back playing with her blonde hair and kissed her on her cheek.
Lan found herself watching Alissa's nipples harden under the thin green dress, while the client's eyes were locked on to the two Petals. She gestured towards Olivia, the Latina girl.
"Please follow me to the massage room next door." Olivia seductively touched Lan's arm with her hand, "It is my pleasure to serve you."
Lan got up from the sofa and followed the nurse. As they entered the room, the mercenary could see the room was set with soft red light, with a table on the center with towels. The smell of incense filled the room with its relaxing fragrance. Lan took off her red heels as she got on the massage table, then her black kneesocks. The cool air brushed against her pale feet, causing her to slightly shiver.
Suddenly, a pair of lips brushed against her left big toe, it was Olivia with her eyes closed. Lan blushed, feeling herself getting hot between her thighs.
"Let's begin, shall we?"
The young nurse got up with a seductive smile, took out a bottle of scented oil and began to rub Lan's feet, gently but firmly, making the latter shiver and moan. After that she went to the other foot. She moved on to the Petal's leg, caressing her calves and knees, then moving up her thighs.
"Wait, I'm saving my best performance for Miss Alissa..." Lan begged, as the nurse's fingertips grazed across her black lace panties and her hands massaged her shapely breasts. Lan moaned and arched her back in pleasure and in anticipation for her upcoming sex with the client.
The Latina giggled as she teased. "I know. You can save it for her, let her take it off. Let's continue, shall we?" She guided Lan to lie face down on the bed, exposing the Petal's smooth back and pert, round ass. Scented oil was dripped between her shoulder blades, the liquid running down her back, and a pair of hands massaged her skin and her muscles.
"Ohh, yes..." The Petal moaned, closing her eyes.
The hands of the nurse continued to work their magic, moving up and down, pressing and squeezing her skin and muscles. After a while, the Petal's skin had become shiny with oil, and her squeals had grown louder.
"That was good..." The nurse purred, "You are quite sensitive."
The nurse moved closer to her and began kissing her shoulders and back, slowly moving down her spine and then to her butt. Her tongue ran across the surface of her skin, sending shivers up the Petal's spine, lapping up the oil and making the mercenary gasp and shudder in delight.
"Yes..."
Lan could feel the nurse's soft breasts pressed against her back, her body trembling. Her mind was a haze, the sensations overtaking her and making her lose her senses.
"I'm coming...!"
With a scream of pleasure, the young mercenary reached her orgasm, her pussy gushing out her fluids through the panties, drenching her skirt. The nurse's tongue stopped its assault and she got off the Petal, who lay panting on the table.
"I thought you want to save the best for Alissa, you slutty little mercenary." Olivia laughed, pulling out a syringe from a toolbox hidden in the room, "Your Chi Armor is down now, please take this injection and go to sleep, the mistress has a surprise for you."
Before the dazed Lan could react, the nurse stabbed the syringe into the young mercenary's thigh. A sharp pain shot up her leg, causing her to grimace and groan. She struggled weakly, trying to pull the syringe out before it could be injected, but Olivia quickly grabbed her hand and restrained her, a satisfied smile on her face.
"Shh, don't worry, the mistress will take good care of you when you're dead."
Mustering all her strength, the Petal pushed herself off the bed and collapsed on the floor with Olivia, surprising the Latina nurse. Olivia grabbed her arms and tried to force the Petal off her, to no avail.
Their legs were tangles and their breasts were pressing against each other, the nurse's uniform had been torn in places, revealing the white bra and her shapely ass. The two locked eyes, the Petal's hazel-colored ones meeting the nurse's brown.
Lan's lips were conveniently resting at the root of Olivia's neck, just where her artery pulsed, the warm and soft skin was inviting her. Lan's hands roamed around the nurse's body, caressing and constricting, as she moved her head and planted a kiss on her neck, then another one, and another. She began to bite down and suck the sensitive spot, eliciting moans and gasps from Olivia.
Her right hand slipped under the nurse's uniform and squeezed her left breast, causing her to shiver, while her left moved under the Latina's skirt, slipping her fingers inside her panties.
Lan's cherry lips sucked on Olivia's neck, not drawing blood but leaving a bruising hickey . Olivia moaned and struggled weakly, her body was heating up and her breathing was quickening, she could feel her pussy getting wetter. She wanted to get away from the young mercenary, but Lan's strong hands held her firmly in place.
The nurse was getting horny and frustrated, and Lan knew that. Rebalancing her own Chi, the Petal has shut down Olivia's through the hickey, and she could feel the nurse's resistance fading, her willpower breaking.
Lan's fingers continued to roam around the nurse's panties, her index finger rubbing her wet pussy and her thumb playing with her clit. She inserted two fingers and began to pump them, curling them, stretching the nurse's pussy, letting her walls clamp on them in a struggle of life and death.
Olivia's breathing began to choke and gurgle, she tried to say something, but her words were only moans and gasps. Lan's thumb flicked the clit and rubbed it, and her other hand pinched the nipple, causing Olivia to writhe in her embrace, her body spasming, kicking off her cute nurse shoes.
"No... Stop... Get off... Ahh!!"
The nurse's eyes rolled back, her mouth opened, and drops of love juices splattered on the Petal's hand. Lan kept her hand and mouth in place, feeling the nurse's body shivering and her juices leaking. She held the girl tight, head buried in her shoulder, until she felt no breath coming from the Latina.
She laid Olivia on the ground and ripped off her damp clothes. The dead nurse had a cute and tight body, with long, tan legs and a flat stomach. Her large breasts were perky, her pink nipples erect. There were no weapons visible.
"What a shame, I have been training with Hui on how to recover faster." Lan smirked as she got up and wiped the secretion off her hands.
***
In the other massage room, Hui was cuffed to the bed, apparently knocked out, legs dangling. Her face covered in sweat and her lips glistened with saliva. Janice was peeling the kneesocks and panties off her while Keisha was undressing herself when Lan entered.
The Petals' mission has changed from pleasuring their client to eliminating her and her bodyguard nurses. Either way, Alissa will be fucked.
Lan had liked Keisha's looks so she decided to not let her suffer too much and only had to be killed. The rest... well, they have their fun to get before their death.
Holding a long braid in hand, Lan entered the room and looped it around the dark skinned girl's neck, pulling it back in a choke hold and pinning her arms. With her free hand, she reached for Keisha's chin, turning her head and locking eyes with her.
Keisha's eyes were wide in surprise, she didn't expect Olivia to fail. The dark-skinned nurse struggled to breathe and her eyes watered, she tried to get out, but it was all useless. Lan pulled harder on her hair, tightening the hold on the poor girl, making her reel and gag.
Janice, surprised at the commotion, turned back with one of Hui's kneesocks still in her hands. This gave Hui a chance to lock the MMA fighter's waist in her smooth bare legs and squeeze hard. The Petal has faked her unconsciousness.
The waist lock knocked Janice out of her breath, her body shuddered in pain and she dropped the sock. Janice turned to face her assailant, who was wriggling her hands out of the handcuff. She tried to grab hold of the Petal, but she was held in place by Hui's strong and firm legs, making her unable to move her arms.
Lan loosened her hold a little, then suddenly pulled tight and jerked the braid with all her strength, eliciting a sickening crack, which echoed throughout the room. The African American girl died with a pained look on her face, her tongue hanging from her lips, droolling. Her dark, dead eyes stared blankly at the Petal, the body folding over and crumpling down like a puppet, her limbs stiff.
Her body convulsed and Lan let go of the dead girl.
"Nice try. But I'm not as weak as your bitch of a friend, miss nurse." Hui flirted as she put on a smirk and threw Janice on the bed.
The Petal then sat up and pushed herself forward, catching the dazed blonde nurse in a headlock under her right arm. Together, they flew off the bed, and Hui used the momentum to force the stronger nurse's neck down. At the moment Hui landed on the warm carpeted floor with her bouncy ass, Janice's neck let out a subtle pop and she fell limp in Hui's arm.
The dead blonde's ass pointed high in the air, propped up by her strong thighs as her knees also rested on the carpet. Instantly between her legs a waterfall was let loose as the muscular nurse's body lost control of her bladder. Hui gave her a spank and pushed her aside, leaving the dead girl in a pose as if asking for a rough doggy style.
Hui's slender and toned body had a thin sheen of sweat over it but she looked as energetic as ever. Lan watched how her ass jiggled slightly with every movement, helping her stand up.
"Let's go serve our client."
"Sister, I can't wait to take over her bed with you when this is done." Hui kissed her possessively.
Alissa was taking a nap on her sofa, waiting for her bodyguards to be done with the Petals. However, they won't report back to her alive. Lan and Hui returned to the lounge.
Hui circled behind the client's sofa and gently traced her hands along Alissa's bare shoulders, kneading her soft skin, pressing her fingertips into her flesh soothingly, waking her from her short slumber. She massaged her shoulders gently and slowly, making Alissa purr like a kitty, a blissful smile on her face.
Then, the businesswoman stirred awake as she felt the extra weight of Lan on her, leaning close enough to lick her cleavage, and she opened her eyes wide. She let out a gasp and turned around in surprise, greeted by the two beautiful young Petal assassins, their qipaos soaked with sweat, looking at her with seductive mischief.
"You didn't just want us for sex, do you." Lan asked, "Who paid you and your girls to attack us?"
"Don't hurt me! The needle was only supposed to knock you out, and I was to deliver you unharmed!" The businesswoman has lost her cool.
"Who wants to capture us, then? Tell us and maybe we can let you live, Alissa." Hui asked, holding her shoulders tightly to restrain her.
Alissa tried to wriggle out, but the Petal was too strong for her to resist. All she did was free her recipe melon breasts from the cocktail dress. She had no choice but to surrender and confess: "It was Mystral Kiss Pharmaceutical."
"Thank you." Lan said and passed Hui the syringe taken from Olivia, "Let's see what the needle can do."
The other Petal licked her lips and stuck the syringe on Alissa's jade like right arm, the client let out a muffled whimper and squirmed.
At first the injection felt like nothing, just a pinch in her skin. The two Petals have let go of her, to stand back and watch. Alissa felt nothing happened, then a few seconds later she began to feel an increasing wave of warmth that began in her arm and spread through the rest of her body.
Then, the warmth turned into numbness. It was no aphrodisiac, as the warmth spread from her arm downwards and inwards. The numbness spread outwards as the heat went down her body. She lost feeling in her toes first, and her legs went numb a second later. Her fingers tingled and then went limp. A strange feeling came from her core, her heart beat rapidly but she could barely breathe.
"Help..." She muttered as her tongue went numb as well, saliva dripped out of her mouth as if she was drooling. She tried to look around and ask for help but she found she couldn't even open her mouth. She felt the world spinning around her as if she was floating freely.
Her delicate and tender bare feet felt cold. This feeling of helplessness and vulnerability was new and scary. The warm sensation slowly disappeared, and so did the feeling of her skin and clothes on her. A wet coolness was spreading under her ass, soaking her panties and cocktail dress. Her eyes began to lose focus, blurring but failing to close, watching the two girls she tried to trap standing free and victorious over her dying luxurious body.
Alissa felt confused and afraid, but death arrived before she could accept the fact.
It was a peaceful death compared to what her bodyguards experienced in their last moments. The businesswoman's body on the sofa looked like it was in oblivious bliss: Eyes still opened but lifeless and cloudy, mouth ajar in an eternal moan. Her freed breasts sagged to the sides, nipples pointing up as if inviting the Petals to suck. A large dark wet stain stained the back of the dress and sofa underneath, thanks to the champagne she drank. The beautiful and soft white legs were shamelessly open, the high heels has slid off her feet, leaving the dainty toes curled up resting on the carpet.
"Oops. It seems the syringe was too strong for anyone not a Petal..." Lan shuddered.
"She deserved it." Hui yawned, "Now let's go to her room, I want you to massage me good."
