Something slapped Roger’s face before he opened his blurry eyes and peeked around. His vision was spinning until his focus returned.

"Good! You're awake," said a female voice.

The first thing Roger saw were two faces staring at him. He then immediately recognized them.

They were the monster women who attacked his police station. And worse of all, one of them murdered the chief.

Monsters! Roger shook and realized they tied him to a chair in his boxer shorts. Nothing else was on him, not even his gun.

They were inside a wooden room with planks standing around them. And the floor was concrete.

"Don't try to escape," said the scorpion woman, pointing her stinger toward him. "You will die instantly when I sting your face."

Roger gritted his teeth. "Who are you? What do you want?"

The horned large woman approached him. "Where is the Cerberus bitch?"

"Cerberus?"

The woman pointed her finger at him. "We know you are with her. Medusa said so."

So those monster women were working with Medusa. She probably remembered him since he was with Cilla, Labda, and Katina at the museum. But where did they come from, and how did Medusa recruit them? If they learn where the beast woman was, she would be in danger. He has to keep her secret safe, and he doesn't want his condo to get trashed again.

Roger glared at the women. "Are you sure she is telling you the truth?"

The horned woman held up the drawing. "Yes! She drew this shitty ass drawing, and it matches your face!"

Roger narrowed his eyes at the drawing. Up close, he could now tell the picture looked like a two-year-old drew it. "Wow, that is a shitty ass drawing."

The horned woman ripped the drawing into pieces and dropped them to the floor. "Now tell us where she is, or I will pound you into a pound cake!"

Roger blinked his eyes. "A pound cake?"

The horned woman growled and raised her fist up.

"Wait!" The scorpion woman stepped in front of her companion. "Let me interrogate him."

The horned woman lowered her fist. "Why the hell you want to interrogate him?"

The scorpion woman smiled and stroked her short, dark brown hair. "Because my methods are better. And….."

She glanced at Roger and licked her lips. "He is quite handsome."

The horned woman rolled her eyes. "You only want to [email protected]# him."

The scorpion woman's face turned red. "It's not f**king! It's called seduction, and it works better than beating the living shit out of him."

The horned woman chuckled. "You want to f**k him."

Her companion rubbed her forehead. "Just leave us for ten minutes. I will get our answers."

The horned woman shrugged. "Whatever you say, goddess of sluts."

After the horned woman stepped out through the door and closed it, the scorpion woman turned toward Roger. "Now that we are alone, let's get down to business."

Roger sneered his lips. "If you think seducing me will make me talk, you will be wrong."

The scorpion woman giggled. "You whether let Anysia beat you to death?"

"I am not dumb enough to endanger my friends."

"Then let me test that theory." The scorpion woman untied the back of her red dress and let it fall to the floor.

She shook in red lingerie underwear. A small bra that gave her large breasts a full view and her underwear were skinny as a throng. Every curve and thickness appeared on her half-naked creamy body. Although her tail was the only monstrous thing standing out, Roger admitted she has a nice supermodel body. Do all Greek monster girls looked beautiful as the scorpion woman?

Medusa was kind of beautiful too, though her snake hair gave her an uncanny valley vibe. The bull girl has a decent muscular body for any man who loved large women. The Cerberus….. Well, she was thicker than the bull woman, and her furry body felt nice.

Damn, these women are giving me strange fantasy thoughts!

The scorpion woman placed her hands on her hips, smiling lustfully at Roger. “Do you like this body?”

Roger gulped. “Would you get angry if I said no?”

The scorpion woman giggled. “Do you want to touch me?”

It seemed like she ignored his previous question.

“I can’t touch you while I am tied,” Roger honestly said.

The scorpion sashayed toward him. “Let me help with that.”

She lifted one leg over his lap and sat down over his crotch, facing closely toward his face. Unlike the Cerberus, she smelled a lot better, similar to a sweet almond-like scent. How could a woman like her smell so good while running around on the street?

While lending forward close to him, her breasts rubbed against his face. Her ocean-blue slender eyes hypnotized his glaze.

“Is this better?” The scorpion woman whispered, releasing her salty seawater breath into his face.

Roger’s heart raced and his heat rose beneath his boxer shorts. He couldn’t let this monster woman take advantage of him. “I still won’t tell you anything!”

The scorpion woman lifted his chin up. “Then this should change your mind.”

She grabbed his head and pushed his face against her mouth. Her lips tasted like cherries and honey. Delicious, just like her scent.

Roger closed his eyes while moaning. This will be harder than I thought!

Behind her, the door burst open as the bull woman flew past Roger. She crashed against the wooden wall and groaned.

The scorpion woman turned around with her eyes widened. “What the hell?”

An enormous shadow with three heads stepped into the room in the shining moonlight from outside.

Roger sighed. Thank god she came for me!