Maria Wilson checked herself once more in the mirror of her rundown efficiency apartment. From her reflection she could see the small toddler mattress that she curled up on at night laying in the corner. It was the only piece of furniture in the room. Her spare set of clothes was stuffed into a large Wal-Mart bag.
As for her own reflection. She had tied her long dirty blonde hair back into a ponytail, her sparkling green eyes were accentuated by the small amount of red-brown, eyeliner she had managed to lift from the local store. Her full round DD-cup breast were encased in a skin tight belly shirt. Which was actually a clearance monster truck shirt from the boys section. Her hard nipples were poking through the thin fabric. Her bottom half was encased in a pair of faded short shorts, and a pair of sandals, showing off her purple painted toes.
The only reason she was this dressed up, was because she had gotten a job at the local super max prison. The only prisoners held there were those with meta-human capabilities. Maria had taken a job of relieving them of their sexual tension. Her own meta-human had given her the code name Succubus. She could drain off meta-energy through sexual contact. They had offered her a mere $15 a hour, with a quarterly pay raise based on performance. It was much but it would keep her off the streets. As she would soon run out of the money she had made breaking in to the high school, and stealing the cash bag the principle kept in his desk.
Locking the door to her apartment. Maria made her way to the prison, and entered the first block. It was where the lesser meta-humans were kept. This block housed the likes of Turtleman, Dingo, Desperado, and Jackhammer. Deciding to get the most disgusting out of the way. Maria moved to the door of Turtleman's cell. As he had been instructed. Turtleman stepped forward placing his naked crotch to the large glory hole like slot.
Maria reached in, running her fingers over it. The Turtle human hybrid moaned in response, as his cock emerged from its sheath. Maria thought it almost alien in appearance. It was about six, and a half inches in length, and thin as a coffee mug handle. The head however was at least two inches in diameter, and shaped like a square. If Maria had to describe it. She'd say it looked like a square joystick, on a arcade machine.
Deciding not to waste anymore time. Maria began sucking on the man's cock, taking it to the hilt with ease. Turtleman let out a long moan, as he threw his head back against his shell. He had been celibate ever since his DNA experiment had turned him into a turtle human hybrid. That was ten years ago.
The man didn't last long as Maria's tongue worked it's way around the shaft of his cock. Which was as sensitive as a normal man's head. He quickly blew his load down the back of her throat. Maria moaned, as the semen added to her own reserves. She hadn't been laid in a good while, which had severely affected her powers. Even the charm speak she normally used to beg for change on the sidewalk.
Licking the tip of his cock clean. Maria moved on to Dingo. Like Turtleman, Dingo was a animal human hybrid. Only his transformation had been on purpose. He had mixed his DNA with that of a Australian Dingo. The transformation had given him super hearing, smell, and reflexes. Unlike his counterpart however, Dingo had a lot more luck with women. Between furries, and werewolf fan girls. He had no shortage of options. Didn't mean he wouldn't take a freebie while he was locked up.
