Chapter 441 – BAD ENDING 008 Personal Guard Combatant Sonia
A black-haired elf who erects his clitoris while looking at the stiffly protruding nipple marks of both his collaborator and his hometown friend, both wearing shiny black-purple slime latex bodysuits.
“T… If you get a patent… And create a business… Sonia… Are you sure… Ha… Ha… That’s it?”〈 Br〉
“It’s very different from what I thought… Well…”
I thought that if I accepted the request to become a combatant, they would brainwash me into becoming a combatant like that former magical girl combatant… The owner of the magical girl combatant muttered. Natrix.
It was more of a collaborator than a brainwashed combatant-like remodeling, but… Something… A little more. Sonia, who seems like a very close collaborator.
-Please use Sonia whenever you return…♥
-From now on, Lasix… Ugh… Since I’m the administrator’s combatant… I’ll give you orders…?
The elf who succeeded in being the first to register as an administrator in Sonia’s corrupted thought circuit. Lasix.
When I go back, I’ll ask first to ‘use’ it is like a combatant at any time… Already from Sonia… Although Sonia is right…
Although he is the hero of Sky City. Lasix is not brave enough to say that he feels like his mind has already changed into that of his own brainwashed combatant.
What to do from now on is as I already told Natrix. And a data chip that sparkles in rainbow colors and seems to be asking Sonia to please put it back into Sonia’s head.
A unique object of observation whose personality seems to have blossomed. A request from a data chip called brainwashing combatant No. 5094… And Lasix’s plan to secure a second combatant.
Humanoids made from corpuscles with strong assertiveness or weak dependence tend to break down due to stress reactions unless the corpuscular personality is completely pushed away.
Even though she was ordered to stand next to a magical girl combatant like a combatant, instead of causing a stress reaction, she blushed.
Not the brainwashed combatants of the organization. Sonia, a combatant who stands in the posture of a Lasix combatant and surrenders her heart to the pleasure substances secreted in her head.
-Well… Then show me your breasts. Sonia…!
-Yes! I’ll take it off right away. Lasix…♥”
Not a brainwashed combatant who absolutely obeys orders like a mindless doll. The owner of a willingly obedient hero who decided to become a combatant himself. Manager. Lasix.
Without having to issue orders to a combatant management system. I just asked you to be a combatant… And now I am Sonia’s master who listens without hesitation every time I receive an order.
As Sky City’s hero Sonia, she is a collaborator for patented products that will be launched at Sky City in the future.
As Sonia of Sky City, Sonia has now decided to accept her identity as Lasix’s personal bodyguard.
Sonia’s values became fixed as soon as she thought about it.
-Because I decided to become a fighter for Lasix…
-So, like a combatant… Like a combatant… Just like I learned…♥
We have already secured a useful and strong combatant named Sonia, who is fully capable of handling everything from dealing with sexual desires to providing security… Lasix has succeeded in recruiting her as an investor.
“Then, before we return to Sky City… Let’s finish what we have to do. Sonia… Sonia… ♥
Oh… No… Combatant Sonia…♥”
“Ah… Okay… Please… Quickly… Order… Lasix… ♥”
A magical girl-type combatant wearing a black latex bodysuit that clings to her skin with her brain completely reprogrammed…
In front of the black-haired elf who became the master of the magical girl combatants. The two people started rubbing their dark purple slime latex bodysuits against each other…
“Red… Red? Let’s go over there and film. From now on, we have to drag Blue out with a blackmail video.”
“Yes, manager.”
It looks like sticky slime latex, but as a black-haired, tanned elf who touched brainwashed combatant Sonia thinking she was an abandoned combatant, I remembered how smooth the black-purple bodysuit felt…
As someone who is already watching. Natrix started to pour out magical essence from the moment she saw the two people who started to give off that kind of vibe, as they used brainwashed fighters who were heavily soaked in drugs as love dolls, and their clits and physical sensitivity were developed to the point of perfection.〈 Br〉
Her hometown friend who received a lot of help from her, and Sonia, who was introduced as the hero of Sky City, the neighborhood next door to her. An obscene switch began to gradually appear in the body lines of the two breasts…
The two people began to get closer to the point where each other’s nipples, which began to rise even with the slightest push, were pressed and kissed…
“What… What… ‘From now on, I will make you so happy that you won’t be able to quit being a combatant…'”
“Okay. Lasix… Is a combatant… Since Lasix is the only combatant… It’s natural… Ah… Yo…♥”
Instead of answering. Breasts with nipple rings removed. After pressing it onto the little elf’s breast.
“P… Plug… Spa… Queu…♥”
Below the breasts attached to the dark purple Lasix bodysuit. Sonia inserts her finger into the umbilical cyber implant port and pushes hard.
There is a spark and a clicking sound. Sonia’s biological brain accepts electrical signals telling it to immediately remove foreign substances by distorting them into pleasure signals.
The breasts and the pussy that was being eaten were just clinging to Lasix, who had decided to take care of her as a combatant.
As is the inevitable physical reaction of people who have had their belly buttons modified with a cyber-implant, a belly button plug port, they flinch… And flinch.
Sonia clearly shows evidence that she was forcibly climaxed even though her breasts were pressed tightly against the smooth object, the elf in the black-purple bodysuit.
Maybe like you… Uh… Not that much. Is it because I succeeded in inviting Sonia into the strange position of a combatant?
I don’t know if I spit out those words because I was consumed by her excitement, but…
-With this… Sonia…
-Sonia is a combatant… So… The owner! I am the manager!! So please use this to satisfy your sexual desires until Sonia is satisfied!
-Command! Because it’s an order!
Combatants and managers who manage those combatants. Because it’s a relationship with the master…
Because Sonia decided to become a combatant…
Sonia naturally secretes pleasure substances in her head when she hears the word command before her biological brain, which had been soaked in pleasure pulses, recovers.
-Order… Order… Order… I received… Administrator… Ugh… Lasix… Combatant Sonia’s Manager Mr…♥
As soon as I heard the word command, my eyes, which had barely maintained their golden color, began to color again.
As a combatant who was ordered to use the manager’s clit to deal with his accumulated sexual desires… I thought that the best process to use ‘Administrator’ was based on my own smart intelligence ability…
Lasix is called Tddak. Because I don’t see a device for removing and putting on the manager’s slime latex bodysuit that doesn’t have a belly button plug port…
Just like that. After pressing your breasts closely. Sonia created a spark electrical signal by inserting her finger into the belly button plug port.
Slowly in the form of a bodysuit as sparks passed through the quivering skin to the slimy latex. The back of the hand was thick and stuck like a gauntlet.
Everything from the cohesive latex that protected the combatant named Sonia from the soles of her feet to her knees, making it easy to kick like a greave.
The mucous latex melts and hides undetectable on Sonia’s skin.
-So… Sonia…?!
The same goes for Lasix, whose breasts were attached by such a combatant… Lasix gave the order to perform sexual treatment with himself without even thinking about it, and in an instant, his bodysuit was ripped off in an unexpected way.
-Sexual desire… Process… Order… I will carry out… I will carry out…♥
Even though the data chip that tells the brainwashed combatant the correct answer to do has fallen out of his head. Sonia has already had that way of thinking consumed by the behavior correction method of pleasure, like a training animal.
Due to the aftereffects of the pleasure pulse applied to the biological brain during the absurd incident of the combat experience, it is not enough to rest properly…
Lasix offered her a place as a combatant in Sonia’s mind, whose hair became soft before it recovered from the pulse of pleasure.
It was by no means intentional, but… Lasix put the finishing touches on the D-class hero, who was in need of treatment after being marinated in a significant pleasure pulse, so that she would never recover as ‘Lazy Hero Sonia’ ever again.
In order to facilitate the organization’s kidnapping, Sonia received a ‘service’ that involved inserting a needle into her head and using electric shocks to erase the limiter in her mind.
Lasix falls down on the cold but shiny white metal floor tile hallway with the combatant’s moderate… Really, really moderately controlled strength.
The manager had his lips stolen by a combatant before the freezing metal touched his back, where his bodysuit had been removed, and shriveled. Lasix
“This… Isn’t this… Hmmm…”
Lasix’s idea of dealing with sexual desire was to bring the breasts in close contact, then deliver plug port sparks to remove each other’s slime latex bodysuits… Be careful not to forcibly hurt Sonia like this… Huh… It’s not that you climb on my thighs…
(So… Sonia… If… You could… Touch… My clit dick… With latex gloves… I just did it… Yo…!?)
Of course, that doesn’t seem like an order to ask a benefactor who gave up everything and decided to become a combatant, but…
As soon as I was asked to do so. Don’t hesitate. A combatant who moves without thinking. The hero of Sky City who decided to become Lasix’s combatant.
There is no brainwashing device in the head that can control the mind. Sonia decided to become a combatant, so her body moved as instructed.
