Chapter 315 – 204 Mmm! How Does It Feel to Be Covered in Sticky Slime Latex?
“Uhhh…♥”
A spark is also a spark, but Sonia’s eyes that start to bounce like a wave are a bonus. Every time it flashes, Sonia’s traces of organizational chaos clearly engraved on her eyes shine brightly.
Well…Then let’s begin! Lasix responds with a heartbeat… And Sonia, a Sky City combatant who is surprised by her body’s sudden change.
“Uh…What?”
A purple visor that emits purple pulses and leaves marks of Chaos, the villainous organization, in Sonia’s eyes.
Except for the face where such a visor was inserted, Lasix was applied with dark purple latex spray without missing a single part of Sonia’s body. The technical director of the villain organization Chaos.
– Kwok.
“Ahh…♥”
Wriggling… Wriggling wriggling…
As explained by Lasix, it comes up with a small plug spark response. Sonia’s body responds when she harasses her navel, which is not up to the erogenous zone of a D-class hero, but presses her navel, which climaxes on its own when pressed.
A thin layer of Sonia’s skin, which had been sprayed with dark purple solution, came up and a dark purple latex substance began to flow out.
(Tea… Is it cold…?)
The dark purple mucus latex slowly rises up and starts to increase the area towards the still uncovered bundle of skin.
To be precise, her purple necklace was made on Sonia’s neck as if she would no longer cling to it upward, and even below it. A dark purple substance that covers Sonia’s body.
“Don’t worry, Sonia-sama!”
“Ah..Okay Mr. Lasix! But I was surprised. It’s amazing.”
As if a snake were feeding on her prey, dark purple thin films that rose from all over the place continued to surround Sonia and begin to envelop her.
Lasix’s ‘brainwashing combatant No. 5094 personality created to assist with the pranks of D-class heroes’ is set at 50%.
(…♥)
Sonia, who might have enjoyed the situation even if her brainwashed combatant personality wasn’t half turned on.
It created an X-shaped crossed belt that lifted Sonia’s big breasts up like a bra, and then swallowed the latex slime.
The dark purple latex penetrated the belt like a liquid and started permeating the skin below the belt.
(Something…Something…Ah…It’s hard to breathe…But it feels strangely comfortable…)
Sonia is standing in the living room, the home of D-class heroes, like a doll. Brainwashing combatant No. 5094.
First, a necklace with the pattern of organization Chaos is made, followed by the back and armpits. A dark purple organic substance began to slowly spread and creep up on her shoulders.
The purple bodysuit of a brainwashed combatant wriggled as if it were starting to find uncovered skin, and then slowly started to lose its movement.
“Ahaha…It’s itchy… Mr. Lasiks. Is this normal? Haa…Ah…Hah,,sigh…”
If you were an ordinary person, if the latex bodysuit of a combatant touched your skin, or if you wore a visor with a brainwashing function even once, you would receive a mental attack…
A long time ago, all egos were erased, and like a doll, ‘waiting for instructions for combatant 2344!’ I had to say the same processing completion confirmation message
Looking at herself, she muttered, “It’s a special case…♡” Sonia accepts that the itchy black-purple mucus rises up again and turns into a bodysuit.
“Ah…Yu…Nipples… There’s a ring on… There’s a nipple ring… What happens to this part… Aha…♡”
Before Lasix could answer, a black and purple body suit explained to Sky City’s D-class hero, Sonia, and the brainwashed combatants with her own movements.
“It’s… The breasts… Fast… It’s… It’s like… Uh… ♥”
(Yu…If the nipple is pulled…Uh…How…How should we do…♥)
On the nipples of a pervert busty woman who is masochistic and full of desire for destruction. Sonia.
(As a combatant of the organization. Obey the manager…
M…That’s right…Since you’re a combatant, it’s not important to think about anything else while wearing equipment… Dear Lasiks… It’s only natural that you obey Lasix as the manager…)
Sonia, instead of the fading suggestion of dronization, is drawn by the natural induction of a brainwashed combatant personality installed into a brain chip inside her head.
It wasn’t a reward that depended on her condition, but as she began to feel with her whole body what the milky fluid clinging to her nipples was doing, the jab of her ear from another world followed the elf’s guidance, and she put on a leash called pleasure. … Can I …? Brainwashing combatant #5094 falls into Lasix’s plan. Sonia.
(This… Purposely started to gather like lumps at the bottom of the nipple… It vibrates like a nipple ring on purpose, enclosing my lewd switch that is getting bigger and bigger…
Is this for the remote manual control that Lasix-sama said… Is it? I’m not sure… But since Sonia is a combatant, she doesn’t have to question the manager’s actions, right?
Is that…That…Is…? Yes?
Brainwashing Combatant 5094. A loyal brainwashing combatant of Organization Chaos until the moment he made an appointment with Lasix. That’s Sonia.)
“Organization…Brainwashing…Battle…Won…♥”
The brainwashing combatant’s bodysuit becomes clearer the more you go over the persuasion of the combatant’s personality that tingles in your head, and the more afterimages of the combatant’s brainwashing visor remain in your pupils and eyes.
Nipples that began to spread evenly in the latex latex that gently erected the lewd switch and began to stick. As the tension is released from that soft sensation, Sonia loses her strength as well.
(Slowly…But getting faster…)
Just as Sonia said, the latex latex started to spread more and more. Arms, back, and Sonia’s big breasts. Ship. And Sonia, who started to be covered in dark purple latex latex almost all the way up to her waist.
“It’s so… It feels good… It’s nice… Hot… Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah…♥. A combatant…Ah…♥
I’m not a hero… I’m a fighter for Lasix-sama…
Combatants don’t have to put up with it…? Yes… Yes heh… ♥”
Created personality. Sonia, who was persuaded by the personality of brainwashing combatant No. 5094, and dropped her hand that was supporting her chest slightly from below, which was covered in a purple body suit.
“Ugh…♡”
For the first time in my life, I felt a sexual impulse from a brainwashed combatant who thought of himself as a manager right away.
(Everything…At least to Sonia-sama…Ba…Ba…Ba…Baat…♡)
[Bar…You want to fuck me…Sonia-sama…]
Lasix is still struggling to overcome the temptations that continue to incite him like a beast’s instinct.
The urge to dye this brainwashed combatant with his own magic essence, his enlarged clitoris, with his own color, with his own magical wave.
As fingers made of latex caress the whole body, as if two flavors of ice cream are melted and mixed in the caress of latex,
Sonia’s ‘50% ratio of 50% each’ personality that slowly merges and begins to prepare for complete synchronization. Brainwashing combatant 5094
(I’m a combatant Sonia…A combatant of Organization Chaos…Until Lasix-sama’s observational research…But…Even so, I’m a brainwashed combatant of Lasix-sama…)
Sonia’s body gradually began to cover her elbows and the inside of her navel, as if aware of Sonia’s reaction as she began to relax more and more comfortably.
As the waves subside, a smooth surface was created, and as it slowly began to harden, Sonia became a glossy figure.
“Ah…Ahhh…♥”
Next biceps. Dark purple latex latex began to slowly encroach on the shoulder cuffs and wrists. Lasix’s special stealth type bodysuit, where the latex that started to spread all over Sonia’s buttocks gathers in front and covers the part where the clitoris is tightly tightened with a golden ring to prevent it from entering the epidermis.
A special bodysuit that can soak into the skin and change into a brainwashing combatant’s outfit at any time.
(That’s… It sticks out just like that… It’s embarrassing… But combatants are taught not to be shy during missions… Huh? Who taught you that?)
Sonia, who is trying to recall someone who is strongly remembered in her head, and brainwashing combatant 5094, who peeps at it again. A program contained in a brain chip.
(I can’t remember… Hmm… If it’s important, I’m sure I’ll remember.
Instead of vaguely kicking or waving his arms, he taught me how to fight one by one, like a thoroughly trained soldier, with a strange ear. It was Sonia who couldn’t remember because half of it had changed.
