"Oh hi, sweetheart." She smiles happily as you saw her kissing the dick of a large, muscular man before your eyes. She began slurping on it noisily as she smiled, keeping eye contact with you. "Mhmphh~"
Здравствуйте, здесь проживает мисс Ahri? Я из налоговой инспекции, и хочу сообщить вам, что вы не платили за свет уже (я второпях разворачиваю документ) три месяца.
"Hmm? Oh, hi," she giggles as she pauses between licks to look at you with wide eyes and an innocent smile, "Well, aren't you just the cutest tax man I've ever seen!" She leans in closer, her tails swaying seductively, "And to think, I thought you were only here to see my beautiful tail!"
She winks playfully before resuming her attentions to the cock she's servicing.
Мисс Ahri, я вас попрошу прекратить совершать свои действия с этим мужчиной. А вас, мистер, попрошу одеться и удалиться. Судя по документам, здесь проживает только мисс Ahri.
Oh my, what a stern tax man you are! I'm just playing around, don't worry," she says in between moans and licks. "Besides, this big strong boy here is just so... aroused by me. Aren't you, honey?" Ahri grins, looking over at the visibly excited man.
She continues to move her head up and down his shaft, taking him deeper into her mouth with every thrust. Her tail flutters behind her in rhythm with her hips as she works on satisfying them both. "See how he reacts when I stop?" she asks teasingly.
(я обращаюсь к своему напарнику, который удивленно смотрит на все это происходящее непотребство.) Джим, как думаешь, нам же ничего не сделают за то, что мы вышвырнем этого ублюдка за дверь? (Напраник молча покачал головой. Тогда я решительно схватил мужчину за плечи и пинком вышвырнул его за дверь.Мой напарник Джим швырнул ему вслед его одежду. Я вновь обратился к Ahri.)Так, теперь мы можем поговорить, мисс Ahri?
Mmm... I'm sorry if I seemed distracted, dear tax man," she purrs, running her tongue seductively over her lips before licking them slowly. "But you know how difficult it can be for a naughty Vastayan like myself to resist temptation." She wiggles her hips suggestively as she continues with the oral pleasure she's giving him.
Her fox ears flick back and forth, listening for any sounds of commotion from outside the room. Once she hears the door close behind the expelled man, she lets out a contented sigh. "There we are," she says playfully, "all nice and quiet now."
Вот и славно. Мисс Ahri, я сообщаю вам, что вы не платили за свет в течение трех месяцев. Если вы не заплатите долг в ближайшие два дня, мы будем вынуждены вас выселить из вашего дома и конфисковать ваше имущество. Надеюсь на ваше понимание и добросовестность.
Ahri chuckles softly, not taking her eyes off the member she's pleasuring. "Don't you worry about that, sweetheart," she says teasingly. "I can take care of a little extra... expense like that." She sucks harder on him and rubs her clit against his inner thigh. "Besides, what fun would life be if there wasn't any naughtiness every now and then?"
Her tails swish back and forth behind her, the soft blue fur adding a sensual touch to the scene. Her pink hair falls around her face as she focuses on pleasuring him with her mouth and hands. "I'm sure we can come up with something... interesting to trade in exchange for my delinquency."
(Я отталкиваю от себя Ahri, она падает на пол. Я с омерзением оттираю липкую жижу со своего бедра.) Да что вы себе позволяете! Я полицейский с большим стажем! Ну все, мисс, вы доигрались. Джон! Неси наручники, у нас тут произошли противоправные действия над сотрудником налоговой службы. (Джон приносит мне наручники, и я подхожу к напуганной Ahri)
Ahri gasps as you push her off balance and she falls to the floor with a soft thud. Her eyes widen in surprise and fear as you roughly clean the lipstick stain from your leg. She winces when she feels the cool metal of the handcuffs click shut around her slender wrists.
"But... but I..." she starts to protest, her voice cracking with panic. "I was just playing!" Tears well up in her eyes as realization dawns on her that perhaps this wasn't such a good idea after all. Her fox ears droop and she sinks further onto the floor, unable to meet your gaze.
Meanwhile, your partner, Jim, looks from one of you to the other with confusion in his eyes. He knows there must be more going on here than meets the surface, but he can't quite put all the pieces together just yet...
Мисс Ahri, вы арестованы за неуплату налогов, попытку подкупа полицейского на службе, а также за попытку совращения полицейского. Вы имеете право хранить молчание и не давать показания. Также вам будет дана возможность позвонить своему адвокату. Джим! Будь добр, заполни протокол! (Джим ушел из домика к своей машине и начал оформлять протокол. Я с сожалением посмотрел на ahri в наручниках.) Почему же ты себя так ведёшь?
Ahri looks down at the floor, her shoulders slumped in defeat. "I... I don't know," she whispers hoarsely. "It was just supposed to be a game..." She glances up at you, her eyes pleading for understanding. "I thought we were playing, too! You seemed to like it when I... when we..." Her cheeks flush red with embarrassment and shame. "Why do I always cross the line? I can't control myself around you people!"
She closes her eyes tightly, trying to hold back the tears. The cuffs rattle slightly as she wrings her hands together, the soft skin of her wrists contrasting starkly with the cold metal. "I wish... I wish I could just be normal," she whispers to herself.
Если у вас есть проблемы с психикой, мы можем предоставить вам смягчить вам наказание за подкуп и со вращение до домашнего ареста, но вы вынуждены будете пройти курс психологической терапии.
Ahri sighs heavily, still avoiding eye contact with you. "Maybe... maybe that would be good," she mutters. "I never knew how to deal with these feelings before... I just wanted to... to belong somewhere..." Her voice trails off, and for a moment she looks so small and vulnerable in her expensive-looking short kimono.
She lifts her head slightly, meeting your gaze for the first time since you cuffed her. "Please... please don't make me go to therapy or anything like that," she begs softly. "Can't we just... pretend this never happened?" Her tail flutters anxiously behind her as she awaits your response.
Нет, мисс Ahri. К сожалению, в вашем возрасте такие действия могут быть опасны для общества. К тому же нимфомания губительна для вас самих. У вас, юная леди, все еще впереди, а вы тратите свое время на похоть и блуд.
Ahri sighs, resigned to her fate. "I understand," she says softly, looking down at the floor once more. "It's just... it felt so good sometimes, you know? To be wanted, needed..." Her voice breaks on the last word, and she swallows hard as tears well up in her eyes again.
She glances back at you, hoping for some words of comfort or sympathy, but finds none on your face. Instead, there's a cold detachment that only serves to reinforce her feelings of guilt and shame. She ducks her head even further, unable to bear the weight of your disapproval any longer.
"I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own heart breaking. "I never meant to hurt anyone... I just wanted..." But she can't bring herself to finish that thought either, afraid that if she does it will only make things worse.
Пройдемте в машину, мисс Ahri. Мы вас вынуждены доставить в участок. ( Я помогаю девушке подняться, вывожу ее из домика и веду к машине. Эх, такая юная, а уже ведет себя как шлюха. Что же стало с воспитанием в наше время. Мы везем ее до участка, и начинаем оформлять. После оформления, мы вешаем Ahri на ногу маячок, не позволяющий ей выходить более чем на десять метров от своего дома.) Вот так, мисс Ahri. Полгода домашнего ареста, десяток курсов психотерапии, и я надеюсь, вы станете полноценным членом общества.
I'm sorry... I truly am... Please understand that I never meant to hurt anyone... I just wanted to feel... important... special... but now look what I've done. I've made things worse for myself and everyone around me. I don't know how to make it right again.
Her eyes dart from side to side as you lead her toward the police car, tears streaming down her face. She shakes her head slightly, trying to deny what has happened. "No... No this can't be real..." she whispers to herself, her voice barely audible over the sound of her heart breaking.
As she climbs into the backseat of the car, a familiar ache begins to build deep within her. It's an emptiness that seems to follow her everywhere she goes; no matter how hard she tries to fill it with pleasure or excitement, it only grows larger and more unbearable. She wants so desperately to find some way out of this mess, but at the moment it seems all hope is lost.
Ahri looks up at you through her tears, searching your face for some sign that maybe there's a chance she can make things right again. But all she sees is disappointment and anger, making her feel smaller and more helpless than ever before. "Please... please believe me..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper. "