The super soldier serum that was to be sold to Cadini was still in Beta phase. It seemed to work with limited casualties, but there were still cases of some people simply dropping dead after taking the injection. It was not 100% safe by any means. However, Cadini wanted it to get an edge in the war. Wendalia was supplying both sides of the conflict out in the open. The other three major faction were quick to declare neutrality. Yejolli and Wendalia, in their rush to the new continent kicked off a race to begin a colonial era. The warring factions were bogged down with war and unable too get anywhere without a ship being sunk in the open water. Kenny did not care what they wanted it for in the long term. It was still not in its final stage. Whatever the final state of it was, it would be way stronger and safer than what would be sold. Kenny was much more concerned with Persephone and Rosalie both getting loose and coming back to haunt us. In his mind, the stable of symbiotes were a greater invention and more useful. Even then, it was only a slight possibility. Enough to be confident in the sales.
Confidence aside, the venue they were in was an underground club. It was bought out for the night, and aside from the stubborn regulars that could not be forced to leave, it was just Kenny's men and the Cadini delegation. As the politicians and even some of the lower nobles came in, the DJ began playing his set. There was a party in order to loosen them up. Everyone could drink, dance and relax before the deal. The deal was going to go down in an hour. Kenny scoped out the buyer and knew what he was going to say. The tension was making him nervous. Geralt was sitting next to him in a booth in the VIP section. Kenny scooted closer and leaned closer to Geralt. It was for comfort more than anything else. The green symbiote chuckled and said "We have lots of time. Let's go somewhere private so you can do what you want with me." Kenny looked down and felt his cheeks get warm. His tail began shifting as well. "What do you think I want? This is just fine." he said. Geralt leaned down into Kenny's ear and purred deep from his chest. "You want to be balls deep in my ass." he whispered.
Hearing that sent shivers down his spine. Geralt was right, so Kenny could not refute what he said. "What do you get out of it?" Kenny asked. Geralt said "I might convince you to bond with me, if you cum hard enough." Kenny could imagine something like that. He knew that the symbiotes were all honeypots. Geralt certainly talked a big game. "I already told you that I won't bond with anyone." Geralt did not say anything. Instead, he pulled Kenny up to his feet and lead him to the bathroom. Kenny let himself be taken in order to not cause a seen. The last thing he needed was to be heckled by his men or be seen as lesser by those he wanted to sell to. The bathroom was empty. Geralt opened a stall and pushed him in. He then closed and locked it when they were both inside. Kenny gasped as the symbiote grabbed at his pants and lowered them. Geralt smirked as he pulled his own pants down to his ankles. When he bent forward with his hands on the door and his ass swaying side to side, Kenny knew exactly how Geralt wanted it. "You better be sure about this." he said before thrusting in.
