Hypnotized Female Protagonist 291

Chapter 291 – 180 Brainwashing Combatant Wear Bodysuit

As usual, if it went according to plan, I would stop at the convenience store and buy a Coke… Go home… Lay in bed… Watch Nebulix’s special themed video for the end of the day… Nipples It’s time to pinch but…

Thanks to the slave worker unit treated skin. Today’s video was supposed to be Sonia’s decision to choose from the [Mannequin shoes] Tag, but…

“Hasssss…♡ Ah…Ss…Hhhhh…♡”

Sit at the living room table now. Sonia accepts that the reflected light from the visor shines on her skin… On her shiny breasts… And the reflected light tells her that her skin is not in a normal state.

“From the ceiling…Visor…Visor…♥”

The light reflected from her visor this time was Sonia’s oily areola, and as her mannequin-like breasts reflected the light, she pressed her own breasts harder and harder, rubbing her fingers against the area where the areolas were. Sonia.

(How can I say it. It feels like rubbing a badge on your clothes…)

Tok.

(Tok…?)

Her fingers, which had been pushing roughly against her own areola, touched her nipples, which were beginning to tremble as they got bigger and bigger. It wasn’t until then that the nipple marks didn’t grow to the extent of leaving nipple marks when I simply walked around in a bodysuit, but to the size of a small grape, beyond the limit of what could grow…

Sonia didn’t know, but one of the ways Yuna watched to develop her own breasts and nipples was to keep her erection to the maximum… Her explanation.

The longer you maintain that state, the greater the sensitivity and size will become, literally an obscene switch. Sonia, who was always fiddling with and pulling again and again, without knowing that she would become a lame hero’s lewd weakness.

“Uh…?”

Size to grow. If there is a limit of the lewd switch that can be swollen hard. The naughty hero’s breasts push the threshold slightly… Just a little bit… But raise the threshold.

“Ah. Heh…Hah…Hot? Haha…♡ .Hah…Heh…Huh…♡”

In reality, Sonia’s breasts became more sensitive as she tinkered with them.
The cute hero Sonia’s lewd switch is pushed down with a click, a click, a click, when the nipple is lightly pierced by the nail of the tip of the little finger.

(…When the nipple is pressed…Uh…Uh…Uhh…)

“…A dirty switch that is not clean enough… Ha… Ha ha… Ha ha…”

Virtual reality device. I said it was to relieve stress… But thanks to the strange role play of being trained to become a lewd drone, Sonia has a strange command left in her heart.

[Yuna…The owner’s lewdness…A drone…Aaaaa)] Wow…Today is for the sake of the master…The master’s switch…Development is the order…♡ Obscene drone Yuna. Climax… I’ll report it…♡]

Thanks to the passage of time, as soon as I came home from the academy, I put on my bodysuit ‘as ordered’ and had a hypnotic suggestive induction voice that was insubstantial throughout the day ‘as ordered’. The situation is definitely better than Yuna, who repeats the day of having her nipples erect ‘according to the master’s order’, but…

“It’s not nipples…It’s not nipples…It’s switches… If you think about it… More…Every time it shakes…It gets weird…”

Thanks to the bodysuit she wore without a bra today, she was dragged and rubbed here and there… Sonia’s body, which was in heat again, was making her nipples bigger… On the contrary, the sticky elastic latex was only pressing on… The lewd switch of the lewd hero whose shape, form, and sensitivity change.

Sonia presses only the tip of the areola with two fingers and turns it like a dial.
All… All… As a hero, I excuse myself as a research time to deal with brainwashed combatants. Rather than trying on a brainwashed combatant’s bodysuit. As a pervert hero who is fascinated by the shine of his own skin, not a body suit…

Victims of Chaos, a villainous organization that suddenly popped out.
The only word that Sonia remembers with certainty is ‘brainwashing combatant’.

After handing over the situation to the security guard. A hero who has only the thought of a thick reward that will come in addition to the patrol request.

But… It was left behind, and I saw it with my own two eyes. The image of the brainwashed combatant who was left in my head because I saw it clearly with two eyes that were still golden.

“…Brainwashed…Isn’t it… Kidnapped, my memory, my body…I messed with it… All I can think of is an order from the organization… I saw it in a Nebulix video…”

As Sonia begins to picture the image of a mindless, brainwashed combatant who only obeys her given orders without thinking, a thin thread runs down her leg from her thigh.

“If…If I had lost at that time…What would have happened…”

Power-up event. Sonia believes that there is absolutely no chance of losing thanks to the war horse training she thinks is odd… And the training she learned in Cyber ​​Life to the extent that it is deeply imprinted on her biological brain…

Although Sonia had no intention of losing no matter what the brainwashing combatants did…

(…I think there was an option to lose on purpose…)

A skill that the girl who started her journey had from the beginning in an adult game she played a while ago. I don’t know why she’s recalling the fact that she had [She’s deliberately defeated]. Thinking Sonia.

What if the lewd masochist hero Sonia, who pressed the lewd switch on her own like that, thought about the IF situation.

“Ah…Hot…Sweet…♥ The tip of the nipples touched… It’s a switch… Heh…”

If I lose…By coincidence…If I lose to the brainwashed fighters…

(I couldn’t think of anything, and I was sloppy…I had a nipple ring put on…And I was treated as an incompetent combatant…)

Sky City’s hero begins to speak of her own hidden, hidden perverted self. Sonia.

(That’s… I’m a pervert who’s scared but enjoys imagining being a brainwashed combatant… Masturbating while imagining being defeated by a brainwashing combatant…Pervert…♥)

Clearly, there might have been a word somewhere in Sonia’s head that could better describe the phenomenon in which these two strange emotions begin to mix, but her switch was flipped and ‘pleasant pervert Sonia’ wasn’t in the dictionary.

‘(Combatant’s outfit… Maybe I’ll wear it for the rest of my life… I love it♥ … Just thinking about it…)

The story of what if, by the standards of other victims, is an ongoing story, but if you are brainwashed and sent to spend your ‘lifetime’ as a low-level combatant of the organization Chaos, that’s…

“It was…A combatant…A combatant’s lifelong wear…
It becomes the last thing you wear… It becomes… ♥”

Sneak Sonia looks at the brainwashing combatant’s equipment set on the table as if it were a precious treasure…

And the voice in Sonia’s heart that rings in her heart.

(And I’m one of the lucky heroes… Who can test it…?)

A hero who slowly moves his hands over the table as his heart and heart tell him to do. Sonia.

Gently, slowly, one by one… A low-level combatant in his body…
As a hero who started wearing the uniform of a low-level brainwashed combatant of the villain organization Chaos… While muttering excuses that have already become useless…

“Long gloves…High-leg type…♥ It’s different from a bodysuit…”

A design different from bodysuits that generally cover the entire body except for the face. An academy academy swimsuit or a high-leg design partial bodysuit, long gloves, and high knee-socks.

“It’s like men…♥”

Grab! The hero of Sky City began to enjoy the feeling of trembling in the combat uniform he had put on himself.

“Haaaaahoho exchanges ♥ feel-good …Cafe …♥”

(Something…A feeling of being embraced…A feeling of being protected…A feeling…)

“Ah.! M-M-M-That’s right! This battle suit could be dangerous like a visor or a necklace with needles coming out, so I have to make sure I can take it off myself!”

When Sonia, the intellectual of Sky City who had a little bit left, began to fulfill her duties, a blonde busty mazo female dressed as a brainwashed combatant decided to take off her clothes again.

Suwook…?

A long glove wrapped around the arm of the glossy black combat uniform that peeled off his hand when he pulled it with a little force.

“Eh…Uh…What…?”

A strange feeling rushes through Sonia’s heart as the long glove comes off. And… More… A strange feeling that starts to grow.

-I’m sorry…

“Uh…That…That…Now what…?!”

With the possibility that you don’t know, ‘Uh…Uh! It won’t come off, I’ll be brainwashed!’ Sonia took off the brainwashing combatant’s long glove she had worn herself to prevent an attack.
A lovely long glove that protects your helpless self by sticking to and covering each finger, even between your fingernails…♥

“Uh…Huh…Hah…?
Guess…Are you okay…? There are no side effects… It seems… ♥”

[As expected… It’s strange. I think I was properly hit by the hypnotic pulse… I move normally… I don’t think I’m behaving normally… Etchwii…!]

Lasix fiddling with a tablet in the cold apartment hallway.

Of course, if I was a sane person… Hey… Of course, if I had that function from the moment I tried it on, I would have been brainwashed and finished it, so I wouldn’t have even thought about trying it on.
Sky City’s hero Sonia is now. The switch in my heart was pushed all the way… He was nothing but a lecherous man who felt pleasure in self-destructive actions, not a hero or anything.