Chapter 567 – #5-23 the Captain Is Weak to Alcohol (Mer – Playing While Drunk) (2)
After that, Mer was force-fed alcohol to Rahe several times.
When about half of the bottle of liquor that had been prepared in that way was empty, Merna Lahena’s face lit up with intoxication.
While it was being passed from her mouth, it seemed that Rahe also drank some of it.
Or it may be because the alcohol vaporized while it was in her mouth seeped in.
No. 13 poured some alcohol into her glass, took a small sip of it himself, and continued teasing Mer as before.
There was no change in the eating location or the behavior.
However, her reaction was noticeably different compared to just a moment ago, before she consumed alcohol.
Hmm… Tsk… Kyuut…
Ah… Ah…
No. 13 tickled her nipples and she rubbed her lovely clit in circles.
Then, Mer made it known that she was feeling by bending her back in No. 13’s arms and letting out the moans she had been holding back so hard.
No. 13 pulled her chin, forced her to turn, and kissed her on the lips.
No. 13’s thick tongue plucks open the delicate lips of her mouth and licks the inside of her lips stickily.
She tried to resist in any way she could, but her clenched teeth suddenly opened on their own, as if to say she could come in as much as she wanted.
With the alcohol, the hints planted within her were activated.
She doesn’t reject No. 13’s wish, and she also comes to wish for No. 13… Such an implication.
Moreover, the erogenous functions of the entire remodeled body, which had been consciously being calmed and pushed away, were also suddenly opened, and the body became a body that flinched unsightly at the simplest touch and caress.
No. 13’s tongue easily entered Mer’s mouth and became entangled with her tongue.
As they stickyly rub their tongues against each other, they pass on saliva that tastes like alcohol.
Mer could not refuse it, nor could she resist the act.
Just gulp down the saliva that flows in… And just pass it down her neck.
The saliva she swallowed burned her esophagus and excited her greatly, as if it were a luxurious drink or a powerful aphrodisiac.
While being held in No. 13’s arms, she becomes helpless with her pounding heart…
“Hot… Ah… No. 13… No. 13… !”
‘Ahh… Eww… I can’t stand it… I can’t stand it…’
The wall of reason is quickly collapsing.
Since a while ago, when Rahe forced me to drink alcohol.
Her will as a hero and Mer’s attitude of rejecting Villain No. 13.
The thick wall of my heart that I built towards No. 13… Like a sand castle in front of the waves, the rainforest tree collapses and disappears.
― Mer She didn’t realize when she turned around.
Hmm… Chuuup… Chureup… Chuuup…
Suddenly, when she came to her senses, she saw that her body, which had been hugged from behind by No. 13… She was now turned back and facing No. 13 from the front.
Mer was almost riding on No. 13’s waist, and she was clinging to No. 13 and kissing him.
“Ugh… Ha… ♡ You… At that time… ♡♡”
She hugs No. 13 in her arms and is absorbed in kissing him, actively exploring his lips.
She also rubs her exposed breast against No. 13’s body, and rubs her private part against No. 13’s waist and groin, making gestures as if she is wishing for something.
The vulva rubbing on No. 13’s clothes creates a tingling sensation of pleasure, and this also feels good… I can’t stand it.
Mer kissed No. 13’s lips and tongue to the point of stickiness, and then barely separated his lips.
“Haaa… ♡ Okay… Good… I like you… ♡”
At a distance where each other’s breath can touch, haha, exhaling… I confess to him with a flushed face.
I couldn’t stand it.
I want No. 13, I can’t stand it.
The inside of my body gets so hot I can’t stand it.
It shouldn’t be like this.
It can’t be like this…
“Mer, is it okay for the hero captain to be like this?”
Number 13 smiled and asked Rahe the same questions he always asked her.
When he looked at Rahe next to him, Mer also followed his gaze and looked at Rahe.
Rahe, who was next to her, was staring at them, clinging closely to her, with her doll-like blank eyes…
At that gaze, Mer felt something thrilling penetrate her.
“Yeah, it’s okay… Because it’s okay…”
It’s okay.
It will definitely be okay.
“When you’re drunk… If you’re drunk, it’s okay… You can do whatever you want…”
He said yes.
Things you can’t or shouldn’t do normally.
He said it was okay when he was drunk… As long as you get drunk.
You can do whatever you want.
Just do it the way it is inside.
And within herself…
“Indecent act… Nasty thing… No matter what, it’s okay…”
“Even if the opponent is a villain… Even if it’s number 13… Are you okay…”
Mer mutters that as if she were saying it to herself.
Even though the alcohol she drank was high, it wasn’t enough to make her drunk.
So she wasn’t actually drunk.
You may feel a little drunk, but you are not so drunk that your common sense becomes strange like now.
Her confession like this is just a result of the brainwashing hints that No. 13 had planted so far.
While under the influence of alcohol, she can be honest with her true feelings.
As long as she’s drunk, she can do whatever she wants.
And Mer, your nature is like that of a prostitute who is nothing short of lewd… Admit that fact.
So while she’s drunk, she can do as many dirty things as she wants… Tell yourself to tempt the other person even more.
That’s what No. 13 has taught Mer so far.
“Okay. Well said Mer. “It would be great if you, when sober, could be as honest as this.”
No. 13 said that and wrapped her arms around her daughter’s waist, pinching and pulling her daughter’s nipples, which were unable to move in her arms.
Ah…
With her sensitive nipples being teased, Mer makes her moan sweetly.
No. 13 paid no heed to Mer’s condition and continued to stimulate her erogenous zones.
I massaged her soft breasts, then pinched and twisted her erect nipples again.
I slid my hand down again, tickling her belly and the slightly convex flesh covering her cervix.
Then she touched her clitoris or labia, again instilling her pleasure.
In addition to No. 13’s skillful touch, Mer, whose sensitivity had increased several times due to her hints, was helpless and trembled.
‘Ah, it feels good… I feel better, my head feels weird…’
‘Still, enough… I wish I could feel better so much that my head starts to feel weird…’
‘More touching… Also… More… Because I was violated…’
* * *
No. 13 put down Mer, who was hugging her, and had her stand side by side with Rahe, placing her hands on the wall next to her.
The bottoms they were both wearing… Her frilly lace underwear was pulled down to her ankles, exposing her buttocks and vagina.
Neither Rahe nor Mer showed any resistance even when their private parts were exposed.
Rather, the two people are shaking their butts and looking back at No. 13 as if looking for something.
“No. 13… No. 13… ! Come on, quickly… Put it in me… Give me your dick…”
“Number 13… No. 13’s private cunt and cum collection toilet is always ready. Please use it as much as you want.”
“Ugh… Better than something like Rahe… To me… Give it to me… Because I can’t stand it… I can’t stand it…”
“… This is the pussy No. 13 said he really liked. “As much as you want.”
“My pussy feels better than yours, right? And… You said, you like my ass better than Rahe’s… !”
“You always said that. No. 13 said that she really, really liked my pussy. My pussy is for No. 13’s exclusive use… This is a dick hole exclusively for making No. 13 feel good…”
Two hero captains.
The bosses are scrambling to tempt you with their pretty, desirable buttocks that are so valuable that no one can put a price on them.
Both of their pussies are dripping with vaginal fluid, but even so, Mer is heated up by No. 13’s caress… Rahe’s voice was also sufficiently sticky and wet.
Rahe, who has undergone even more modifications and brainwashing than Mer, has developed a constitution that can accept dick as No. 13’s dick at any time.
Either way, the twitching pussy is a hole that guarantees an absolutely ecstatic taste.
Either way, these are bodies that seem to embody ‘porn’… Just looking at it makes pre-cum gush out from the tip of my dick.
You can put these things side by side and wonder what to eat first.
In this extremely extravagant worry, No. 13’s dick was erect to its limit and trembling.
“Okay, then which one is better…”
No. 13 stroked the two people’s buttocks and took turns touching their pussies, enjoying the feel.
“Should I choose Mer’s attractive big butt?”
“Or should I choose Rahe, whose tits shake every time I fuck her?”
“The taste of pussy is different, but both are luxurious and delicious… Really, which of the two would you choose…”
As No. 13 spoke as if he was worried, the two began to appeal to themselves even more actively by wriggling their hips and uttering words of entreaty.
Even Rahe, who is altruistic and makes concessions to others on a daily basis, does not hide his greed stemming from the desire and pleasure of sex.
Although she pretends to be polite, the sight of her looking at No. 13 with eyes filled with desire somehow makes me laugh.
As hinted in issue 13, Mer is conveying her desires honestly and plainly now that she is drunk.
The sincerity that comes from her rough talk, and the way she shakes her waist and wiggles her butt in an even more vulgar manner compared to Rahe’s restrained movements, attracts attention.
Which one should I choose first?
Which side should I put it on first?
Number 13 thought for a while, and then…
