[Episode 33] #7 Department store terror attack (8)

――It seemed like the gamble paid off.

The last trump card that No. 13 relied on. A counter electrode that occurred at the last moment.

The preparations that had been made for an unexpected situation were just now coming to fruition.

Number 13 used Apple, also from the 7th Division, to give Club several brainwashing drugs and instill suggestions.

Sometimes Apple arbitrarily, and sometimes No. 13 directly using a communication device.

The direction of brainwashing was determined using information extracted from Spade.

The club has received information that people are quite reluctant to use the [Sensory Tuning] ability.

It is said that not only does it consume excessive amounts of magical energy, but it also overly sympathizes with the target's emotions, habits, and senses.

In other words, after synchronizing your senses with a cat, does it feel like you end up confused for a while as to whether you are a cat or not?

So, in order not to sympathize too much, it seems that the sense of sympathizing with the cat is kept to a minimum.

That is why, despite searching using a cat, they were unable to find No. 13 by smell or sound.

Although the senses were not completely blocked, other senses other than visual information were reduced and cut out as much as possible, making it impossible to find No. 13 using methods other than sight.

Number 13 took advantage of that and repeatedly made "cat-like" hints to the club over the past few days.

Think of the person who did 'a certain action' as your butler and master, and treat him/her as a top priority... Because it was instilled that way.

That is why the current club cannot defy No. 13.

Because now No. 13 is the precious and obedient master of the cat called this club... .

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"I can't use the club if the cat is like this. "Standing on your own two feet."

"My cat can only stand on all fours."

Number 13, who came closer and casually snatched the club's weapon, patted the club's exposed thigh while saying that.

And the next moment, Club, who had no choice but to listen to No. 13's voice even though he hated it, stumbled from his legs and fell to the floor, losing strength.

Coo... .

"Ugh… ."

Place both hands on the floor and support your body with your knees... A posture of lying down on all fours like an animal.

I was upset and angry that things had come true as No. 13 said, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stand up on my own two feet.

Number 13 squatted down and touched both club's cheeks as if he was at eye level with the club.

"That's right, that's right. "He's a good kid who listens well."

"F… Fuck!!! What, what are you doing?! What have you done to me?! "Don't be funny!"

"Come to think of it, it's a bit like the cat wearing clothes. Club cats look best naked."

"What, what, hey, wait… you?!"

Number 13 hugged the club from above and took off her clothes and equipment one by one.

Starting with the top and bottom of the combat uniform, he personally removed the holsters and pouches for various weapons fastened to the thighs and waist, and even the mint-colored underwear.

A feeling of shame rises to the top of my head at the way they treat me as if I were a child,

Strangely enough, the body was unable to resist at all and simply accepted the hand.

That way.

For the first time in his life, Club was able to show his naked body to a member of the opposite sex outside of his family.

At least the ribbon in her hair remains, which can be considered her trademark, but it does not provide the slightest comfort.

'Nonsense… Nonsense… .'

"Okay, now you're a little more like a cat."

"stop… stop… you… Doing things like this... !"

"Now that I think about it, it's a bit cold on the floor, isn't it? Now, let's go to the sofa over there. good."

Slap, slap.

Ignoring the club's protests, No. 13's hand patted the club's lovely little buttocks and guided it to the sofa in front.

The club is trembling with shame, but can't help but crawl along as instructed by No. 13.

If he hesitated even a little, if he stopped for even a moment, No. 13's merciless hand-stamping sword flew at his white buttocks and struck him hard.

No matter what I do, my head can't keep up with the current situation.

No, it seems like he refuses to understand the current situation.

'This is ridiculous!'

'whenever… how… !'

While I was panicking and not knowing what to do, Club, who had been crawling, reached the sofa and climbed on top of it.

Put both hands on the back of the chair, stand on your knees, and gently pat your buttocks toward No. 13.

Even though there were no decorations on that buttocks, I somehow felt like I could see a cat's tail waving.

The synchronization rate seems to be quite high since you have experienced for yourself how cats feel and what movements they make by synchronizing with cats several times.

『Action against will』 is a risk factor that reduces the brainwashing rate, but in addition to the repeated brainwashing repeated several times, the familiarity with cats seems to make the club's brainwashing state quite stable.

This is useful data that will be useful in the future.

It would be necessary to study the club's condition carefully and share it with Dorothy.

… Anyway, let's write the report later, but for now, let's focus on this body.

"Anyway, it's really small."

"… … !"

I approached Club, who was shaking her buttocks seductively on the sofa, and looked her body up and down as if evaluating her.

The hips that point this way, the thin thighs, and even the height and chest.

The club as a whole is thin and small.

You could call her a slender beauty, but

Rather than that, it would be more appropriate to say that she has the cuteness of a fresh-faced girl who has just become an adult.

'Still, he's an adult, but this chest... 'Isn't it hopeless?'

"ah… "Don't touch me!"

No. 13, ignoring the club's restraints, reached out from beyond her back and armpits, where her pretty shoulder blades were visible, and touched her modest breasts.

It's not that there are no curves at all, but the breasts barely have a hint of condescension.

Still, it had a form that could be touched if one tried to touch it, and the protrusion at the top clearly revealed its presence as it touched No. 13's hand.

"ah… ah… Don't touch it… mind… Don't touch it… ."

The club still seemed to be in disarray.

However, even in the midst of all this, every time No. 13 massaged those modest breasts or gently caressed the areolas, I could see her slender body twitching and shaking.

It may have been thanks to Apple's training, but since she has less flesh, her genitals seem to be very sensitive.

Feeling playful for a moment, I gently rubbed my finger along her spine, drawing a pretty line.

"Huhhhhh… ."

He lets out such an ugly voice, as if he is about to melt.

The club himself kept his mouth shut, his face red as if he could not believe he had said such a thing.

No. 13 took over the club's body and carefully refined it here and there.

Around her armpits, shoulders, and nape.

A smooth stomach with no flab, the navel, and the groove between the groin area.

From her back to the area around her tailbone, from there down to her hips, thighs, calves, and even to the tips of her toes, one by one, carefully.

Occasionally, he buried his face in various parts of the club's body and sniffed them.

It's a body dirty with sweat and dust, so what's the point of smelling something like that? I couldn't understand the creature called man or the person called No. 13.

'ah… ah… no… It's dirty... I hate it… !'

Every time I touch it, regardless of the voice of my own mind denying it, something good, like a cat being groomed, keeps coming back to me.

If things continue like this, I feel like I will let out a sighing sound like a real cat... .

"Have you ever dated a club boyfriend or something?"

"Si, it's noisy! away!"

"Answer me. "If it's a pet, shouldn't you tell me about it?"

"… … Uh, none… Have you ever dated... ."

"Then this place must be a virgin too. Want to check? Now, lift your ass a little more."

"ah… no… No… ."

There is no use in the club shaking its head and pleading.

In the first place, her body itself was unable to disobey No. 13's orders, and she raised her small buttocks so that they could be clearly seen.

Number 13 touched the small buttocks that were strangely lifted up to feel the texture, and spread the buttocks to the left and right to see the chrysanthemum-shaped anus in the middle.

Next, lower your body a little and gently slip the hand that was pulling your buttocks...

I touched the soft labia of the club, which was fluttering and showing off my presence, and spread them left and right.

Beautiful, bright pink petals.

And above that, a narrow pussy hole with no signs of use is visible.

I opened it a little more, but because the lighting was dark, it was difficult to visually see whether there was a hymen or not.

"Club, how much do you masturbate?"

"… … ."

"club? "I have to answer, right?"

"… … Well, in a week… twice… third time… To some extent, yo… ."

There are more than you think. I'm not sure, but it's probably more than average.

In Spade's case, he said it was about once a month, but she seemed very strict.

Number 13 thought about this for a moment and looked at the fluttering hole, and without thinking about it, he slipped his index finger into the hole.

"under… Black… ?!"

At most, I could only get one finger in, but the elastic and narrow pussy flesh started to tighten.

I felt like I could feel the burning heat at my fingertips.

As I went a little further in, I felt a slight resistance at my fingertips. Is this a hymen?

Even in this situation, the quality of the club was a little wet, as if you could feel it.

When he pulled out his finger, there was a faint moisture on it, so No. 13 licked it with his tongue and tasted it. … It tastes like a female.

Well then, I guess I'll have to finish it now.

Taking them back right away feels a bit empty, and even so, there are many unsettling factors that make it difficult to fully enjoy them here. You never know when the hero who came to help will arrive.

It's unfortunate, but let's end it appropriately for now.

Clap, clap… Sreuk――

"uh… you… What are you doing... Why are you taking off your pants? ah… Ah… what… don't do it… Do not do that… ! "I'm a virgin!"

"If I had become a hero, wouldn't I have been prepared to risk my life while fighting a villain?"

"… … eww!"

"what… Still, I don't want to hurt you either. "It will make you feel good."

"Who, who is like you…" one… frame… Hmm... ?!"

Glancing at No. 13's item out of the corner of his eye, the club involuntarily took a deep breath.

Number 13, who took down his panties and jumped out, was already fully erect.

In any case, this is the club's first time encountering a man's items in the flesh.

The ugly and grotesque shape, clearly felt even in the dark lighting, inadvertently makes the body tense.

gulp… do.

I swallowed my saliva without thinking.

Emotions, whether tension, anxiety, or fear, dominate the hearts of the club, which has always been bold.

"Ha, no… Mayo… What are you going to do with it... Don't go in... I can't go in... ."

"It's okay, I'll cast a spell to help you get in. "Don't worry too much."

"Uh, uh… !"

Number 13 lowered his body and still made eye contact as if observing Club's vagina, and gave a new order to Club, who was trembling in exasperation.

"Get wet."

Just that one word, that one word that has nothing to offer.

Club suddenly felt her uterus and her empty vagina tremble as if they were convulsing.

"ah… Huaaa♥?!"

That was all. No. 13 just said one thing.

That's all.

But with just that, the body temperature suddenly rose throughout the club.

The club's pussy gets wet in no time, and you can see it through the gaping hole♥… And started spitting out love juice.

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