Chapter 391 – #3-30 Later Story, Black Sister’s Play (In the Case of Her Younger Sister Bellflower) (5)
The staff and Apple, who successfully completed their mission, were separated from Dorothy for now.
However, the two of them couldn’t overcome their horny bodies due to weakness, so they gave 13 pitiful glances for a while, and then moved to the sofa next to them and began to stick together.
Like slugs mating, the two cling to each other tightly, starting with a kiss, teasing each other’s genitals, and touching their breasts, trying to soothe each other’s body heat in some way.
Number 13 glanced at that figure, then turned her attention back to Bellflower.
Laying on a restraint table without any restraints at present, she stares at the ceiling with her unfocused eyes, sagging as if she has lost her strength.
Bellflower’s head is divided into black and blue halves, as if to reveal her half-way between the Awakened and the common people.
Even those unfocused eyes, the odd eyes with different colors of her eyes.
Dorothy also gave her bellflower her own powers, and her eyes are black on one side, just like her bellflower.
After examining those things for a while, Unit 13 asked as if tossing them.
“How are you feeling, brother Dorothy?”
No answer from her brother.
I just lie there blankly.
Seeing Bellflower like that, No. 13 shook her head and spoke again.
“「Do not delay」 Damn it.”
“Ugh… ?!”
At the words of No. 13 that continued like that, bellflower trembled as if lightning struck her body.
The eyes, which seemed to have lost focus a moment ago, sneak back and look back at number 13.
That expression has come back, albeit slightly.
“This… Ah…”
However, her mouth was still open, so the proper words couldn’t come out.
“Did you create an opportunity and try to assassinate me again? Even in this situation, you’re doing such a clumsy performance and you’re very relaxed, right?”
“…”
“Well, that’s okay. I don’t even want to know more about your ingenuity.”
More than that, said No. 13, continuing.
“I will ask you again, Brother Dorothy. … Do you have a heart to apologize, a heart to reflect?”
Seeing the face of No. 13, who was still questioning her, Bellflower weakly closed her eyes.
All it takes is a little nod of his head.
You have to agree with his words.
He must know that what he is doing is wrong, and that he is never right or just.
It must be.
I bet it is.
“Doc… Hit it.”
“What do you know… It’s trash.”
“Reflection… Regret… Apples too… No, never.”
“Give me back my sister.”
“My sister… Put it back.”
In the end, that was Bellflower’s answer.
There is no sign of reflection.
Even after experiencing so much pleasure that is close to pain, that stubbornness still does not know how to bend.
And even if you repeat the same behavior over and over, there will definitely be no income or result.
No. 13 judged that and began to take off his clothes with a sigh.
In the first place, the top was taken off, and he took off the bottom as it was, revealing his genitals.
Is it because of Dorothy, or is it because of the unsightly and vulgar appearance of Bellflower?
His cock was already fully erect.
That erection cock comes into Bellflower’s eyes…
“Ah… Uh… ♡”
Bellflower’s gaze, turned to the side, did not know that it would fall from No. 13’s cock.
No. 13 shook his cock lightly as if showing off to such a bellflower, then moved toward the bellflower’s crotch.
Just as it is, grab hold of the bellflower’s thighs and pull it tightly.
“Ugh, ugh… No… Don’t do it… !”
“What are you going to do?”
No. 13 fixes the cracks in the bellflower.
The pussy was already wet to the full due to the medicine and the teaching assistant over dozens of hours, and it was opening and closing the hole repeatedly.
The clitoris, which had become very sensitive, also twitched as No. 13 touched it a little, giving Doraji intense pleasure.
Bellflower, which has no strength in its body, just sighs toward the ceiling while lying on its back.
Dorothy moved to the head of such a bellflower, covered her face, and looked down with pity but half-joy.
“Really, I thought I would appreciate my brother’s stubbornness… It’s okay though. No. 13 says he will forgive you too.”
“… What? Sister? What… Is it a sound?”
“Come on, let’s get baptized, bellflower. Even if you’re rebellious now, if No. 13’s cock penetrates Bellflower’s penis… Then Doraji will surely come to his senses. … I will shed my bad self and come back as my kind and lovely younger brother.”
“Sister, sister… !”
“Right now, Bellflower is just a little confused. It’s a bit rebellious, but it’s okay. That heart, that rebellion, that confusion, that sin in that heart… All of that, number 13… A deal to wash everything with Mr. 13’s splendid and dignified cock… A deal that will make Doraji repent… !”
No matter how much Bellflower calls her sister, Dorothy just mumbles her own words, as if deeply in love.
Fanaticism.
The way he sent blind trust and faith toward No. 13 and his eyes made even Bellflower feel awkward.
And in between.
No. 13 brought the cock close to her crack as he checked her bellflower cunt and clit.
Feeling the touch of her glans against her own labia and the presence of that cock, the bellflower glared at No. 13 over her voluptuous breasts.
“Bellflower, bellflower. I’m so sorry. I can’t hear a single word of apology from your mouth until it’s come to this point.”
“You, uh… !”
“Anyway, this is Game Over. If you were a woman who knew how to apologize even a little bit, I wouldn’t have gone this far either.”
At No. 13’s words, Doraji was puzzled.
What the hell is he trying to do?
What is he talking about now
Isn’t it just to have sex… ?
She obviously knows nothing.
13’s intentions were out of her mind.
However, No. 13’s glans touched the crack, and he said that he would pierce this place with his cock from now on, and every time he rubbed it around the hole with it… ‘Some memories’ begin to emerge in my head.
『Doraji, Doraji. You–“
『You, when your virginity opens——』
It was the voice of Unit 13.
His voice, the words he said to her, the special hints he gave her slowly formed in her mind.
That hint is what determines everything about bellflower.
To take everything from her, to loot, to loot, to plunder, to subjugate.
—The moment No. 13 inserts his cock.
— Bellflower Become his obedient slave.
That, that fact… I inevitably realize realize it
“No… !! That… !!!”
“Doraji, stay calm.”
“Sister… Sister, stop… Let go… Sister… !!”
The bellflower trembled and tried to move his body even a little, but even that slight defiance was blocked by Dorothy’s arm.
The original bellflower would have more strength than Dorothy, but the current bellflower, whose stamina has been pulled out by the staff and Apple’s tenacious assistant, can’t shake off Dorothy…
In the meantime, the glans of No. 13 rubbed the holes and cracks of the balloon flower little by little, gradually increasing its strength.
Then, the more she became conscious of Number 13’s cock, the clearer all the memories that popped up in her head.
It is in the time of these days, confined to the laboratoryForced brainwashing hypnotic suggestions.
Things that change even her fundamentals, on a different level from the suggestion that simply inhales and injects disposable brainwashing drugs.
That is, in the present progressive tense, he is preparing to stick his head in at any time and change the bellflower from the root.
The moment these hints are activated, Bellflower will no longer be Bellflower.
At that time, Doraji, a good child, becomes an obedient No. 13’s meat toilet slave.
And that switch is the cock of No. 13 and his own hymen prepared for that cock… !!
“Ah… Ha… Haa♡… !! No… No, I hate it… ♡!”
The effect of the aphrodisiac still remained strong, and in line with the bellflower’s excitement, her body began to go into heat again.
Perhaps touching Number 13’s cock was the trigger for her estrus.
Bellflower felt like a hot, tingling electric current stirring her own body, and said, “Yes… ♡” And twisted her body.
I’m sorry… Doraji’s pussy spitting out her liquid is lovely.
The wet pussy was so appetizingly wet that it seemed that Number 13 would stick his cock in without even knowing it.
—Not yet.
This delectable moment.
It would be a waste if we did not enjoy this moment when the life of the bellflower, the personality of the bellflower, and everything of the bellflower came to an end.
“You know, Doraji? It’s popping up in that stubborn head by now, right?”
“If my stuff goes into this hole, what will happen to you?”
“What kind of future is left for you?”
“Don’t worry. Even in such a future, at least I will let you be with your sister whom you love.”
Bellflower is still shaking her head.
She says no, she opens her mouth in denial.
At some point, the words of her apology flowed sparsely from her mouth.
But it was already too late.
The one who missed her last chance given by No. 13 was Bellflower herself.
“Doraji, Doraji, it’s okay. Are you okay… With this older sister, Unit 13… When No. 13’s toilet bowl… It’s okay, it’s not scary at all. I am not afraid at all.”
Dorothy comforts her by gently hugging her head of her bellflower.
Observing that figure, No. 13 also begins to move his waist forward as if the time has come.
In a movement that was only a struggle.
Slowly, I want to pass a sentence to end the opponent… I start to push the meat stick… !
“No… No, no, sister… No… No, Mr. 13… No… ♡♡!!”
The title for No. 13 is already changing.
Her voice and tone are already changing.
Her mind is messed up.
No. 13’s glans dug into that hole, and just by feeling it touching the membrane, it was already like this.
And the next moment.
“—It’s over, Balloon flower.”
No. 13 sentenced like that.
As it was, I pushed her hips forward and thrust the butthole into it.
The maiden of bellflower, the shield symbolizing her virginity was torn at once without even resistance…
* ***
‘Uh… La?’
And.
The moment No. 13’s six sticks tear through her membrane and penetrate.
The very moment when the inside of the bellflower is filled with his dignified and courageous stuff.
In an instant, the bellflower leaves its head empty.
In a world that has turned pure white, in an accident that has turned pure white, I am idly thinking of something one after another.
—I am No. 13’s slave.
—I am a toilet that will receive everything from Mr. 13.
—I am No. 13’s cock.
—I am No. 13’s meat hole for sexual treatment.
—I am a biological Onahole only for No. 13.
—I obey No. 13’s words.
—I surrender to Master No. 13.
—I belong to No. 13.
—I belong to Mr. 13.
—I am No. 13’s property.
—I absolutely obey No. 13’s orders.
—I love Mr. 13.
—My everything belongs to #13.
—I am only for No. 13…
I, I, I, I, I… !!!
“Ah… Ah…”
“Aaaaa♡♡♡♡!!!”
One step too late.
The bellflower, which had been staring blankly at the ceiling and at Dorothy’s face looking down at herself for a while, soon made a loud noise as if it had remembered how to make a voice.
In a world where color disappeared for an instant, color returns.
Reason, which had gone blank for an instant, comes back to mind.
Alas, yes.
Alas, yes… !!
I, I… !!
That you belong to Mr. 13, that you are Mr. 13’s property, that you are his slave, and that you are a fucking house,Bellflower clearly and clearly realizes in the field of vision that seems to bounce in pure white… !!
