Chapter 682 – #5.5-14 Club Is the Owner’s Loyal Pet♡ (Club – Hypnosis Pet Humiliation) (3) (*There Is an Urination Scene)
(*There is an urination scene in the main story. If you are uncomfortable, we recommend skipping right to the middle.)
The reason I came to the bathroom was, of course, because No. 13 felt the need. There is no need to say it.
But that wasn’t the only reason.
“Because potty training of pets is also important.”
“That’s right…”
The bathroom of Division 7 was clean, spacious, and stylish.
Inside that bathroom, on top of the toilet seat placed there, No. 13, who had just finished his errand, pulled the club up.
If it’s a pet, it’s natural for it to be seen on the floor, but doing it this way is also visible to No. 13 (the reason it wasn’t potty-trained in the hallway is because it’s a hassle to clean up).
The bathroom was a flush toilet, and the toilet was a toilet with a bidet installed, but the club stood barefoot on it and squatted down.
The posture of sitting on the restroom and the way she opens her vagina to give Number 13 a good look also looks familiar.
“I’m sure you don’t usually go about your business like this, right? I feel anxious.”
“… ? What does it mean?”
“It’s nothing.”
I am a pet.
The owner taught me that a pet would do its business like this…
‘Oh, something… I’m embarrassed.’
So far, he has shown his place to No. 13 countless times.
Because it’s a pet, being naked, having its butt rubbed, and having that area shown… It’s all natural, and now there’s nothing to be ashamed of.
But why?
Opening her pussy in front of No. 13 like this, and the act that will soon follow… I’m so embarrassed that my face gets hot without me knowing why.
Why… I’m a pet… If it’s a pet, the extent to which it shows urination is…
“Aren’t you cumming, club? “Did you feed me a lot of water earlier?”
“… No… It’s almost time, but… Little…”
“Yes? It’s almost time, right? “You want to cum right away, right?”
As the club hesitates in its stance, No. 13’s voice intrudes like a tickling sound.
As if responding to the voice gently asking me if I wanted to cum right away or if I needed to pee, that part of the club started to itch and the urge to urinate became stronger.
“Well, if the club wasn’t a pet or a human, it would be natural to feel embarrassed.”
“Seriously, the club was a hero, right? Then, not only is it not enough to open your hole naked in front of the villain, you can even be seen urinating… It won’t be easy then.”
“But the club is neither human nor hero.”
“Just because it’s a pet.”
“So it’ll be okay. … Right?”
Number 13 whispers in the ear of the club squatting on the restroom.
He was right.
If you are a human, or even a hero, it is natural to feel embarrassed.
However, he is neither a human nor a hero, but a pet… In that case, it doesn’t matter how many times you see it like this. It should not be done.
‘What is it… This… My mind is floating…’
The more the club listened to No. 13, the more strange the club felt.
I don’t know what it is or why.
The more you realize that you are a pet, the more the tension in your body eases.
And strangely enough, my uterus feels tingly… Ah, I want to mate again… The same copulation we had before coming here… I want to mate with my master…
Shhh… Shhh…
Grumble
“Ah… ♡”
As I became more and more dazed, perhaps the urethra became loose, and eventually a stream of yellow urine shot out from that part of the club and began to flow into the toilet.
In front of the club, No. 13 is taking pictures with the smartphone camera in his hand.
This appearance of a pet probably isn’t that special, so why on earth are they taking pictures like this?
I don’t know why, but his heart starts pounding…
Squeak… Squeak…
Perhaps because I drank a lot of water a little while ago, the strong stream of urine continued for a long time… And then, barely, the momentum began to subside.
When the intermittent stream of urine stopped flowing, No. 13 put down the smartphone and touched the club’s nipples, saying it was a good job.
As her nipples are tickled, the club twists its body between shame and joy on the toilet seat.
If you have done your errands, of course you have to clean up after them.
The club washed the area with the bidet (which he squatted down to catch), and then No. 13 wiped it with a tissue in his hand.
It felt very strange to have that area cleaned by someone else’s hands.
No, there is no way that a pet can clean that area on its own, and it is natural for it to be cleaned by the owner’s hands…
Moreover, No. 13 may not have been able to recognize where urine comes out, but even after thoroughly wiping the urinary hole, he continued to persistently wipe the hole below it as well.
That is not a place where urine comes out, but a hole where the dick is put in… Still, because I felt good, the club didn’t bother to stop me.
“Club. Wasn’t it strange? How did you feel urinating in front of me?”
“… The strange thing is… I don’t know And while urinating in front of the owner… Therefore… It’s natural, but for some reason, my stomach is getting hot here… I feel better…”
“I see. It makes me feel good to see him like that in front of me, the villain. Our club is great. It’s a great pet. I really, really like that kind of club.”
… ? As a pet club, we could not properly understand the intention of No. 13’s words.
But anyway, the club decided to be happy with the compliments.
That was not the end, No. 13 said, “You have successfully completed urination training, so I will give you a reward. “Take a stance,” He said.
It’s a reward, I’m excited.
I’m really, really happy.
The club hurriedly turned around on the toilet seat as instructed by No. 13 and thrust its buttocks toward No. 13.
A club that looks like it is half-hugging a toilet seat and sticks out its buttocks.
No. 13 grabbed the butt of the club and held his cock, which was still erect… Slowly, as if showing off, he thrust it into the club’s vagina.
A feeling like a solid pillar of fire, a feeling of a foreign body penetrating that part of you and pushing inside…
Ah, I’m happy… I’m happy…
No. 13 Becoming the owner’s pet… I’m really happy…
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It seemed like it had failed again.
It was a little while ago that the club regained its senses.
Compared to the last time she came to her senses, a lot of time had passed.
Unfortunately, the club could not remember what had happened.
I remember the part where Coco came into her captain’s office, but that was about it.
It seems that he was once again put into a state of hypnosis by No. 13, and was subjected to various things.
I tried to fill in the gaps in my memory with the help of Spade-senpai, but Spade also seemed to have confusion in his memories, so I couldn’t figure out what happened in the end.
Anyway, he probably made me do something embarrassing again.
The club was not a child to the point where we now have to think about such things one by one.
Rather than that, I decided to focus on what was important right away.
It is already quite late.
If it had been during the day, the crew would have been scattered here and there, and if you look at No. 13, there were a lot of gaps due to being unable to control their leisure time, so there were many chances that the opportunities the club was hoping for would arise.
However, I missed all the opportunities that came my way, and after repeated failures, it was already night.
Perhaps there will no longer be a safe opportunity like during the day.
In the first place, there is no time to drag it on any longer.
The club’s goal is not simply to subdue No. 13, but to torture him and find a way to undo the brainwashing of all members of the 7th Division.
Considering the time it would take and the irregularities that would arise in that case, the time was tight in many ways.
Even if you try to schedule another day, Apple, a person of interest, will be back by then.
Aside from Spades being resistant to brainwashing, the fact that the club came to its senses is no different from a coincidence.
What if Apple comes back and the club discovers that they are in fact brainwashed? If that happens, it’s completely over.
At that time, without any attempt or effort, you will live as before, without any questions, becoming No. 13’s plaything.
That is unacceptable.
“I can’t wait any longer for the opportunity to come.”
Probably the last meeting.
In the same rest area as always, Spade and Club are discussing what to do next.
And the opinion of the spade was also shaped like a club.
“Let’s compete from the front. Although there are risks, there is no better way than this.”
“Yes, senior. “I think so too.”
No. 13 has already announced the party that will begin after dinner.
Let alone Ariana, a new recruit with no combat skills, Coco and Check will also be there, so you must not act hastily.
However, there was no time to wait for Coco and Check to leave at the same time.
Whether you become oatmeal or rice, you have no choice but to attack from the front.
However, this does not mean that we will just attack without any means.
In the first place, even if the two people here attack with the determination to die… Even one of Check and Coco can’t win.
They are not ‘grand seniors’ for nothing.
Although it is temporary, there is still a means to neutralize them.
Although there are risks, it is much better than sucking your fingers and wasting the night.
“This time, it’s No. 13… Let’s bury that trash.”
“Okay, club. … Let’s cheer up.”
A little later in the night, the two people will figure out how they will each get No. 13’s attention and how they will subdue him… After talking briefly about him.
The senior and junior ended what could be their last meeting.
And before long.
As the night deepens, the time designated by No. 13… The time that will be the last chance for the two has arrived.
