Chapter 674 – #5.5-11 and the Heroes Plot (Club – Pussy Inspection) (2)
‘I think Apple sent me something… It didn’t seem urgent, so I’ll check later.’
No. 13 looked at the tablet with its dead screen with sad eyes, then buried himself deeply in the back of the chair.
Then he looked at the ceiling and let out a long sigh.
… I ended up fighting the boss.
At this age, he was fighting with a girl who was a few years younger than him… It’s pathetic in many ways, but it can’t be helped.
To be honest, the reason for the fight itself was very trivial, and now that I think about it, it feels vague.
Roughly speaking, the boss gets angry about something and scolds me, and I respond with an appropriate yay, yay, and then… Well, the way he spoke was bad, he was not serious, etc. He started pecking at me, and it turned into a fight… I think it was.
It must have been a problem that the staff member who was treating my morning erection came out from under the blanket at that exact moment.
‘… Ah,~ah. That’s enough, that’s enough.’
Boss… Fighting with Violet is a common occurrence, so it’s nothing new now.
It’s almost like an annual event.
No. 13 clearly values Violet more than anything and dedicates her complete loyalty to her.
However, that does not mean that she unconditionally approves of her or treats her like a child.
There are times when we point out things that are wrong with each other, and sometimes, depending on our physical condition that day, we end up raising issues about things we didn’t want to take issue with.
And it will somehow be resolved over time.
It’s definitely been that way since it’s always been that way.
If you buy a suitable dessert tomorrow, go home, get your head around it, and get some sleep, you will definitely be relieved of your anger.
Knock-
As I was organizing my thoughts, I suddenly heard a knock on the door.
Then, I heard a voice from the club, so I told them to come inside.
The door opened, and the club came inside, carrying coffee cups and trays with light refreshments.
“Administrator No. 13. “I brought you coffee.”
“Ah, thank you.”
I watched as Club came up to me and placed the glasses and refreshments on the desk, and without saying a word, I reached out my hand and massaged Club’s butt on his uniform.
As expected, the club does not resist. It seems like they don’t even care.
No. 13 pulled her a little closer, then put a little more pressure on her hand… She massaged her buttocks in a circular motion.
Club’s breathing was slightly disturbed, and her face turned slightly red, but as expected, she did not resist.
Maybe it’s because I’m upset in many ways, but I like this obedient and easy-to-handle look.
It feels like healing.
I will be spending the night here today, and in the meantime, I will receive as much comfort as I can from the members of the 7th Division.
* * *
‘… Do it in moderation, trash.’
The club hugs the empty tray and stands next to No. 13, accepting his touch.
The hand that was kneading on top of the uniform skirt has now slipped under the skirt… He was massaging that butt directly.
Although she no longer perceives Number 13 as an ‘administrator’, she certainly perceives him as a villain, and she also knows that this sexual harassment is wrong… Nevertheless, she endures it quietly without showing her displeasure.
This level of sexual harassment is now nothing new.
However, I plan to pay you back 100x 1000x later.
■■ ■■ Under her fingernails, ■■ each joint, ■■ ■■ each finger one by one, and slowly ■■■■… In her head she was thinking of all the ways of torture she could think of.
Hiding the flame of obsession burning deep in his heart, Club glanced down at the coffee he had brought.
In the steaming black liquid, there is a powerful
Sleeping pills
I put it in.
The moment No. 13 drinks that, the game is over… They will drag him away, arrest him, and leisurely torture him until the night to reveal information about the brainwashing.
Harming him, such as giving him medicine, or subjecting him to torture that will inevitably hurt him, should be limited due to the brainwashing that No. 13 injected him.
Now, most of those restrictions have been lifted for the club.
Apart from the fact that I developed resistance to brainwashing and regained some common sense, it was thanks to repeating the brainwashing experiment with Spade that I found a certain level of strategy.
However, it seems that it is not perfect yet, so in order to remove all hints and regain freedom before Apple comes back… There is a need to ‘persuade’ No. 13.
So, first, I have to make you drink this coffee――
“… “Um, Administrator No. 13?”
“Huh?”
“The coffee will get cold… Now, slowly…”
No. 13 is still massaging the club’s butt.
With a sly face that makes you want to hit her, she puts her hand under her skirt and shamelessly massages her buttocks.
Not only does he simply knead his butt, but sometimes he slips his hand and traces the club’s petals over his underwear.
She is no longer a virgin (because of size 13), and she has no intention of overreacting to this level of sexual harassment.
But I felt a little nervous, perhaps because I thought I had to get that coffee quickly.
Perhaps encouraged by that nervousness, I feel like my vagina is already getting hot from even the insignificant caress.
On the underwear being rubbed with her hands, it seems that obscene stains are definitely forming…
The hand that had been massaging the club’s butt for so long barely let go.
The club sighs in relief, thinking, “This is the end.”
“Club. “Come up here.”
Number 13 gave an order, tapping on the desk in front of her.
The club frowned without realizing it, then quickly turned its face back.
As instructed by No. 13, she climbed onto the desk and lay down.
The coffee cup and refreshment plate were put aside for now.
A club in a prone position with knees and elbows.
Her buttocks are facing Number 13, who is sitting proudly.
No. 13 flipped up the club uniform skirt and pulled down the thin white panties that were exposed underneath.
The panties were caught mid-thigh on the club’s plump woman, and her smooth vagina was fully exposed to No. 13’s eyes.
The lewd and sweet scent of a female trapped by a skirt and underwear, and that pheromone, approached the face of No. 13, who was close by.
While intentionally sniffing the scent, No. 13’s hand massages the club’s butt even more boldly.
“… Administrator. Coffee should be drunk when it’s warm…”
“Okay, I’ll drink it myself. “Don’t worry, you’ll drink it even when it cools down.”
No. 13 started to enjoy the feel of the club’s pussy that was hanging close to her eyes, touching her buttocks with her hands.
She presses the flesh and rubs it against each other, or rubs the gap between them.
In addition, she exposed the clitoris and licked it with her tongue.
Club, lying face down on the desk in the captain’s office, sighed, feeling helpless against the stimulation applied to his erogenous zones, which had become extremely sensitive due to brainwashing and Dorothy’s modifications.
It’s inevitable that your pussy will get wet in an instant.
No. 13 spreads her labia and licks up the liquid flowing from the hole of the club with her tongue…
‘Fuck… Drink some coffee… !’
Huh… Ugh… Ah…
Yes… Oh…
No. 13’s flirtation continues, whether he knows the club’s feelings or not.
I’m going to have a good time… Tsk…
Now, No. 13’s thick fingers have entered Club’s vagina and are rubbing the inside of the soggy, wet vagina.
The club continues to feel goosebumps from the feeling of a foreign object entering its body.
Although it is a rough finger, I can feel it delicately rubbing the wrinkles and sensitive protrusions of the vaginal wall.
I really can’t stand it… I feel good.
It’s hot.
The bottoms were coolly exposed, but the top was buttoned tightly all the way to the top, making it stuffy.
Maybe it’s because I’m excited, but I feel like my chest is swelling.
Even though I’m wearing a bra that’s one size larger than before, it still feels like it’s putting some pressure on my chest.
Inside the bra, my erect nipples rub against the lining… It became even more frustrating.
“The club’s pussy, even though it’s a finger, it’s really tight… “It’s obscene, on the subject of being a hero.”
“Ah… Tsk… ♡ No… No… ♡ I…”
“Because you don’t have to be ashamed. Look at this. My pussy is so wet that every time I put my finger in it, bubbles form?”
Just as he said, every time No. 13’s finger is inserted, the secret love of the club bubbles and flows out.
The love juice falls to the floor, connecting threads of mucus, steadily leaving stains and traces on the captain’s desk.
Knock, knock, knock
“… !! Ahhh… !!!”
Next, No. 13’s pointing becomes more and more intense, and he begins to mercilessly rub and harass the club’s weaknesses.
The club raised its hips or crouched down as if trying to escape the pleasure, but No. 13’s hands tightly grasped the club’s hips and thighs and forcibly held them in place.
Not being allowed to run away, the club was pounding her pussy and screaming as if she was going to scratch her throat.
“~~~~~~~!!”
Hmmmm… !!
In the end, the club reached its climax, writhing on the desk.
When No. 13 withdrew his fingers from the club, which had reached its peak while letting out a lewd sigh, the liberated pussy twitched and spilled a large amount of the love juice that had just been secreted onto the desk.
