Chapter 131: Coulson & Romanoff

"Tut, what the hell just happened? Please tell me this doesn't involve the fact that we messed around with an alien spaceship?" Asked Sara worriedly as she spoke to Pharoah over the phone regarding the world announcement of Zod, which happened a little over an hour ago.

"Oh, I don't know; maybe it has something to do with the fact that you published those photos of the spaceship after I explicitly told you not to!" Replied Pharaoh as he yelled at Sara while staring at his phone.

"U-Umm, a-about that, Pharaoh; my boss forced my hand and threatened to fire me; I didn't have much choice. Sorry." Said Sara sheepishly as she scratched her cheek, ashamed that she had gone against Tut's words, not only once but twice.

"You've broken two of my conditions, Sara, so help me, god, if you break the third one, I will not accompany you anywhere dangerous." Remarked Pharaoh seriously as he took a second to calm himself while sitting on the toilet seat, speaking through the phone.

"Um, when will you return then? I've already gone a few days without showering, and I feel disgusted; also, I think I'm starting to smell a little." Asked Sara with a troubled expression as she leaned down and sniffed her armpit, only to frown in disgust at the musty smell wafting off her body.

"It'll be in a few days, so just relax; besides, this could serve as a punishment for disobeying my words; after all, it would be quite embarrassing if someone commented on your bad smell." Said Pharaoh with a slightly wicked smirk while Sara groaned over the phone.

"Look, I'm sorry for what I did, Tut, I really am; I had no intention of publishing them out of my own violation, but please return quickly; I don't think I'll be able to show myself again at work if one of my coworkers comments on my body odor." Declared Sara apologetically as she looked at her phone before shivering in fear at the thought of her smell being discovered.

"Haa, fine, I'll try to return quickly; I want to have your smell all to myself; also, you do have permission to clean your butt; I'm a little freaky, not outright disgusting, I don't want to be in the midding of eating your ass than all of a sudden I'm biting down on something solid. I don't think I'll ever be able to eat your ass with the same enthusiasm; I'll always have this worry in the back of my head that I'm going to either bit down or lick some shit. Literally." Remarked Pharaoh with a sigh, nodding while rubbing his face against a towel, imagining it was Sara's butt as he licked and ate it.

"Haa, thank goodness; I'd feel disgusted with myself if that happened to you." Muttered Sara with a sigh of relief as she flopped back on her bed while staring at the ceiling.

"Anyways, as much as I love and want the fuck the brains out of you, Sara, I'm still not easily forgiving you, and you kind of deserve what's about to happen. Seeya, later." Said Pharaoh lightly with a slight frown as he heard several people outside Sara's house, before suddenly hanging up, leaving her confused and worried.

"L-Love you." Muttered Sara softly as she stared at her phone before covering her eyes and sighing to herself.

I had no idea what Tut was talking about; I just knew that despite how much he was probably upset with me, he wouldn't put my life in danger, so I wasn't worried about that, though I've got no doubt it'll be annoying and terribly inconvenient. Sighing to myself, I rolled onto my side, only to suddenly hiss in pain as I quickly sat upright and pulled my shirt up, eyeing the area where that stupid robot injured me. The side of my stomach was covered in a bandage after I had cleaned it with rubbing alcohol, a painful process, nearly as painful as when Tut cauterized one of my veins.

'Okay, I'm overexaggerating; it wasn't anywhere nearly as painful, but it still hurt a lot. Is Tut sure I shouldn't go and see a doctor?' Thought Sara with furrowed brows as she slightly lifted her bandage, eyeing her wound, which was scarred all over, yet, despite it being only a few days, it looked significantly better than before.

"Well, it does look better, and it does feel better, so long as I don't mess with it, though it's a pain to sleep, always waking up in the middle of the night." Muttered Sara as she returned the bandage to its original place, causing her to wince slightly in pain before lowering her shirt and covering her sizeable, perky breasts.

"S-Sara! P-Please come down here this instant; it's important!" Yelled Elaine from the bottom of the stairs as she looked at the opened front door in concern before glancing up.

"Okay! Coming! Haa, I hope it's nothing to do with people; I'm not wearing a bra." Replied Sara as she got out of bed and opened the door, mumbling the last part to herself while walking downstairs, causing her breasts to bounce with each step.

When I arrived at the first floor, I looked at Mom, who then pointed to the front door, prompting me to glance at it, only to see an older man dressed in an all-black suit giving me a cordial smile while a beautiful woman with red hair stood to his right, and I don't know why, but the way the woman looked at me, slightly freaked me out.

'Is she a lesbian? Is that why?' Mused Sara in slight confusion as she approached the two, exiting the house and closing the door behind her.

"Um, how can I help you two?" Asked Sara as she glanced between the two.

"I'm Special Agent Coulson, and this is Special Agent Romanoff; I'm here under orders by Director Fury to take you back to shield headquarters on account of knowing Zara-Al." Stated Coulson with a faint smile as he showed Sara his Shield ID within his wallet before gesturing to Romanoff, who gave a simple nod.

"Um, Shield? I-I don't know who this Zara-Al is, but I suppose I don't really have a choice in the matter, do I?" Replied Sara with a nervous gulp as she looked at Coulson, then at the black SUV parked just outside her house, before glancing back at him.

"No, you do not, Mam. Even if you don't know this Zara-Al, I've got reasonable suspicion you're somehow involved in all of this." Remarked Coulson with a friendly smile as he shook his head, causing Sara to sigh while nodding.

"Haa, I understand; can I at least wear proper clothes? I'm in my house clothes and don't even have a bra on." Said Sara in defeat as she looked at Coulson, who glanced at his watch before nodding.

"Five minutes. Agent Romanoff." Replied Coulson as he glanced at Romanoff, who nodded before he turned around and walked back towards his car.

Looking at Romanoff, I gave her a small, friendly smile, though other than a blank expression, she hardly reacted, so feeling a little awkward, I entered the house, where Mother was standing directly behind the door when I opened it.

"Is everything alright, dear? You didn't do anything bad, did you?" Asked Elaine in concern as she grabbed Sara's shoulders and looked at her, causing her to wryly smile while shaking her head.

"I don't fully know yet, but it's fine Mom; I think they're just going to ask me questions concerning my job that I couldn't tell you about, nothing to worry about." Replied Sara lightly as she shook her head while slowly removing Elaine's hand from her shoulders and holding them.

"O-Okay, if you say so, be careful." Said Elaine as she looked at Sara, clearly knowing there was something more happening that she couldn't know.

"Anyways, I'm on a time limit, Mom, so I'll be right back." Remarked Sara with a faint smile as she quickly ran upstairs while Romanoff followed behind her, but not before flashing Elaine a friendly smile.

Closing the door to my room, I quickly looked through my dresser for clothes to wear, and once I grabbed everything I needed, I turned around, only to see Romanoff silently standing beside the door. Although I was a little embarrassed, she was a woman, so I started undressing with only a slight hesitation, and when I got fully nude, I heard her whistle.

"Impressive body." Said Romanoff lightly as she glanced at Sara's sizable breasts, small waist, plump butt, and meaty thighs, though she was really eyeing the bandage on her side.

"T-Thanks, my boyfriend thinks the same; he can't seem to get enough of me." Replied Sara as she sported a slightly bashful smile while looking at Romanoff, who nodded simply.

"Your wound, how did you get it?" Asked Romanoff curiously as she stepped closer, eyeing Sara's bandaged wound.

"Um, a-a car hit me." Said Sara quickly while wearing panties and pants afterward, only for Romanoff to raise her eyebrow.

"If you're going to lie, at least try for something more believable." Remarked Romanoff as she glanced at Sara, who awkwardly laughed at getting caught.

Thankfully, she didn't further ask me about my wound, so once I was fully clothed, I prepared to leave, though I stopped when I passed Romanoff.

"Umm, could you not tell anyone about this, but d-do I smell?" Asked Sara in slight embarrassment as she looked at Romanoff, who looked confused before leaning forward and sniffing her.

"Yes, a little." Replied Romanoff, her words prompting Sara to grab some perfume and spray it all over herself.

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Damn, Sara got found out quite quickly; barely even two days had passed.