Greed God chapter 34
Added 2022-05-03 13:25:58 +0000 UTCJanuary 9th 2016 Gotham City 8:00 PM EDT
I sent Whisper to her place to lay low. She was to call in to her superiors in the cult on the phone and delay anyone seeing her for a while. We needed to figure out exactly how to let her blend back in with the Religion, and if we couldn't how to get as much from them as possible on her way out. In the meantime I decided to hit two birds with one stone and hit up the Iceberg Lounge to ask around about this Roy Harper. I could establish my new rep with some shenanigans and a bar fight.
Whisper, sadly, couldn't come with me. Penguin and the Religion had some bad blood and she was recognizable even with her new upgrades. The Lounge was a useful place to pick up info or make deals, but if you had a beef with the boss it wasn't uncommon for people to up and vanish. I pulled up outside the club at eight after calling to check in with Barbie about her mission. She hadn't found much but I wanted to keep track.
Once that was done I texted Dinah about coming over that night and then pulled up to the Iceberg Lounge. I passed off my car to the valet before climbing gracefully out, strolling side like I owned the place. Between the extreme luxury of my raiment and my kickass mask I pretty much oozed sophistication so I owned it. I made sure everyone here knew I was a badass just with my gait, and the bouncer didn't even look twice as I walked in. They were used to villains here.
I'd never been to the Lounge before, though I'd always been curious about the place. It didn't disappoint. A massive multi level building with tables set in rings on each level, the center of the lounge was an open pool of frigid water with an actual iceberg in the middle of it. I suspect my entrance made an impression, if only because of the mask and quality of my suit, because as soon as I stepped inside I was met by a trio of women, who judging from their clothes were employees of the place.
The middle one wasn't really my type, being a bit tall and broad shouldered for me, plus her hair was a little thin. But the little blonde in the pillbox hat and gothy one with the dark lips and the bow tie were stunners. The tall one did her best to menace, but being six three I was talled than her by about half a foot. Still the three of them made a point to pay me special attention, probably feeling out the impressive looking new player for their boss. The sweet little blonde was the first to speak up. "Welcome sir, I don't think we've had the pleasure of your attendance before, might I ask your name?"
I grinned. I'd decided as the demon of greed and wealth Mammon would flex his cash all the time. Considering I could merge costume jewels into the real thing and Whisper had just brought me a cache of those anyway, I was flush, so I could afford to be a little flashy. I pulled out a sapphire the size of my thumb. "Name's Mammon. How about you beautiful? What do I call such an enchanting creature?" I took her hand and slid the sapphire into it, rubbing my thumb along the pulse point of her wrist to feel out her desire.
She flushed. She was interested, not really in me, but in the casual display of wealth. "I'm Jay, sir." She swallowed hard and pocketed the sapphire, licking her lips to wet them. "Lark, Raven, why don't you let me show Mr. Mammon around tonight. We can't all spend the evening in his company, as charming as it is. I can make sure he's taken care of." Her voice was throaty, and I was pretty sure if this had been a cartoon there would have been dollar signs in her eyes.
The other two looked annoyed. Tall and broad, whose name was Lark apparently, seemed uneasy about me, which meant she had exceptional instincts, and pouty goth Raven looked like she just had her puppy stolen. I pulled out a ruby, handing it to Raven. "Two heads are better than one I say. I wouldn't want to take up all of your time, but any man would be a fool to pass up one of you ladies on each arm." Raven shot Jay a smug smirk.
I pulled the same trick and was mildly interested to note that Raven had a chip on her shoulder about Jay and judging by my senses was turned on by getting one over on her. Lark looked even less pleased, but after seeing my casual display of wealth didn't want to piss off a potential VIP. She smiled through gritted teeth. "Of course, please show our new guest around, but don't forget to be back to work within an hour. We do still have jobs." She turned to stalk away and I caught a muttered snarl of "whores." With my enhanced senses.
I offered and arm to each of them. "Now then ladies, if you might bring me to a table. Something comfortable and close to where the action is if you please." Jay and Raven molded themselves to my sides looping their arms in mine and steering me upstairs. I admired their assets as they escorted me. Pretty Jay was slim and athletic, with a toned booty and nice grapefruit sized titties under her tight uniform. Raven, in the meantime was a full bombshell. Even her ruffled shirt and buttoned suit jacket couldn't hide the D cups she was packing, and her ass, while not Whisper levels of bodacious, was thick and meaty.
I could sense their desires as they held onto me. They were for money mostly, but they were definitely taking note of my musculature in a positive way. I could tell from the contact that Raven would tease and probably even blow me, but she wouldn't take my dick without a bit of romancing. Jay on the otherhand would let me stuff my cock up her asshole in the middle of the dance floor if I paid her enough. Raven's little complex about her coworker was definitely mutual and they both had their own way of staying on top.
Jay was self conscious about her less bodacious body, so she put those tight little holes to work to be the favorite, and Raven resented her coworker for getting all attention by being such a whore. I honestly probably could have used the dueling desires to play them off each other and get them both on my cock within an hour, but I was hear for info. That said I availed myself of their charms while we walked and let my hands slip down to their decidedly opposite but very pleasant rumps.
Raven leaned her head into my shoulder shyly while Jay wiggled back into my hand with a giggle. Finally we reached the tabled and they sat down on either side of me, I dismissed their offer of a drink and pulled them tight against me. "So. You girls know who's who around here right? I think I'm in the best company in the building, but I'd love if you could point out all the big players. I assure you, I can be very rewarding to girls who please me."
That last bit was just an incentive, but Jay surprised me by unbuttoning my pants and fishing out my cock. Her small, soft hand started working my shaft under the table as she smiled sweetly at me and started talking. "Well Mr. Mammon, we here at the Iceberg Lounge always try to offer the best in customer service. The Lounge is a landmark destination in Gotham, playing host to some of the city's most notorious citizens. Over there for instance, you'll see Poison Ivy, Catwoman, and Harley Quinn. The Gotham City Sirens, as they call themselves."
Raven looked annoyed and reached down to gently fondle my balls, kissing along my neck and jaw as best she could around my mask as she murmured breathily in my ear. "Harley Quinn as I'm sure you know, was the Joker's fuck buddy and bottom bitch, until he got screwed over in that Injustice League mess a few years ago. Now she spends all her time with the Siren's. Personally I find her annoying, but Ivy dotes on her, so I guess that wagging tongue of hers does good work between those pretty green thighs."
Jay started beating my meat faster. I grinned to myself and took out a diamond, setting it on the table and gesturing for them to keep going. It wasn't a small one. Their eyes were glued to it. I was really enjoying the Iceberg Lounge, Jay was right, the service WAS excellent. Though I was beginning to suspect Eros and Psyche made me naturally more sexually enticing to women. Either that or these girls were really thirsty for cash, which given they worked for Penguin could easily be the case.
Raven unbuttoned a few buttons on her shirt as she fondled my balls, exposing those fat milky tits just enough that only I could see them. As expected, her reticence to go further sexually was fading as Jay took things further and further. I stopped Jay's hand. Then put the diamond away and took out an emerald. "As much as I love your enthusiasm ladies, I'm here for information. How about this. You help me find someone who can tell me what I need to know, and I have ten stones that size. You can...try to earn them from me in private after my business is done. Seven for the winner and three for the one who comes in second."
I tucked my cock away. I didn't want to end the fun but I actually did need to find out where this guy was. Jay and Raven were sexy, and I was planning to fuck them into my willing sluts so I'd have eyes in this place, but now was the time to focus. Jay pouted at me, but I could tell denying her and making it a competition had gotten her fired up. Raven was the same though the competition was a bigger motivator. Still there was an emerald on the table so they straightened up and Jay started talking.
Her voice was businesslike. "Of course sir. The sirens are good for stealing but information isn't their game. You want the Calculator. He's a master hacker, best in the business. Very discrete, but very expensive." She pointed to a small man seated at a booth off to the side of the area my table was in. He had two huge goons on either side of him, but they'd given him plenty of space. He gave the image of a solitary man enjoying a drink despite his retinue. I grinned. "Perfect. If you ladies can excuse me."
I passed the emerald to Jay, who almost moaned with delight at getting the gem. Raven looked murderous before pasting on a smile she pressed up against me. "Hurry up and do your business, daddy, Jay isn't the only one who likes pretty things. In fact, I've been dying for a new pearl necklace." Looking down at her fat tits I definitely planned to do that. I pinched both girls asses, enjoying the feel of the tight little bubble booty versus the cushy goth rump, but then sadly had to climb out of the booth.
I grinned down at them. "Don't worry girls, I always have time for beauties like you. Mammon is a demon of greed, and when I'm done with my business I'm going to devour you whole. Go arrange one of those rooms that Penguin offers for out of town guests, I'll be paying in precious stones. Have the ones I gave you appraised so you know I'm good for it." I gave them both a once over. "And make sure you get us one that's soundproof. You're going to be getting loud." With that, I turned away. I had a meeting with a master hacker it seemed.