One-Shot Story: Lenore (edited and revised)

Story by blacksun92

"this is, in respect to the author who is a good friend of mine, this story belongs to Allen-Itami, i merely edited and revised it, please comment, even if it isn't good but please be respectful to me and the author if you happen to like my editing abilites please feel free to contact me and i will work on anything you can present me with have a good day (night)"

Tags: Futa - Male, Mentions of Male - Female, Masturbation, spanking, anal, deep throating, face cumshot.

Short Summary: Onyx Silverfang is an assassin on a job. During his latest mission he fins himself attracted to a beautiful woman and winds up biting more than he can chew....

Author's Notes: this is my real first attempt at a story like this, so please be kind to it. If people like it enough then I actually have enough ideas to turn it into a full length story with a better backround and plot line. Just let me know, all right.

Lenore:

The air of the night is frigid, chilling right to the bone, the sky slightly obscured by the rolling fog of the nearby ocean. The slightly wooded path of plain and rustic brick was softly illuminated by the lamp posts, even they dawned the rusted but were only modeled to look that way, buildings all around the park were also rustic and old looking, despite each and every one being at the peak of what was able in that day's era of technology. The crescent moon shining a surprising amount of light over the park allowing even more light to be seen.

A young man in a long black duster trench coat stood by one of the lamp posts, waving away a vender droid that offered him something warm to eat or drink. He reached into his pocket, one dark mocha hand pulling out a pre-rolled cigarette, lighting it and taking a quick and long drag, letting the blue smoke float in the air before him. Golden-yellow eyes surveyed the building that was taller than the rest, brightly lit and modern looking despite the rest of the area. His eyes traveled as high as possible until he is unable to make out anything other than the glow of the lights.

A jogger passes causing him to nod at him politely, pulling his coat closer around him for warmth and readjusting the black scarf wrapped around his neck that obscured most of his rather exceptional face. The last thing he needed was for someone to recognize him and reporting his image to the police if there were any witnesses to this assignment.

He produces a thin black hair tie, using it to tie back his messy white hair into a short ponytail. Better to keep it out of his, as he used one hand to re-check the various weapons and equipment he had hidden all over his body. He glanced around for any other folk to pass by before finally making his move towards the central building. Getting to the building wasn't gonna be hard, but getting inside would prove a whole other matter all together. With the security drones, cameras, heat signature radars, and those were just the basics of the security measures he would have to encounter. Still, his employer had ordered that this man had to “disposed of”, so he no room to complain and so he would get in. He'd already studied and memorized each floor blueprints with each security code he needed. He just needed to get inside.

He got his break when he spotted his target driving towards the parking garage of the building, stopped for the required security check by the drones. He flipped out a small device that resembled the 21st century touch screen cell phone, dialing some numbers before the trunk of the car popped open with a security drone checking its contents. He calmly walked up to it and climbed in the trunk, the drone not even responding. He chuckled softly, winking at the hacked drone as it closed the trunk without even a hint of struggle. Now that that was accomplished he just had to wait. It wasn’t long before the car started moving again and he could hear the faint sounds of moaning.

“So the fucker’s having some fun tonight huh?” He smirked at the thought, quickly dismissing HIS thoughts of possibly finding someone to play with later on. Wouldn’t be good form to have a huge bulge in his pants while on an assassin’s call, might give the guy the wrong idea, although the thought of killing his target by making him choke to death on Onyx's erect cock WAS an entertaining thought.

The car started to slow then came to a stop. After a few moments he heard a door open and close, followed by another door closer to him opening with the sounds of many people getting out. “More than one girl hmmm”, He thought with a sly smile, “maybe I'll get some fun after this.” He schooled his thoughts as the door closed and he started counting. It would take, with a normal walking pace, 2.1 minutes to reach the elevator and then an additional ten seconds for the elevator to arrive. He counted slowly in his mind, looking up blankly at the roof of the trunk. Once he got to 2.25 minutes, he opened the trunk using his pocket hack device an

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