[Episode 38] #9 Brainwashing Hero’s Slave Service (1)

Taang!

Step by step…

Late in the day, Apple arrived by taxi at a motel located on the outskirts of the city.

It's not a place a young woman would come alone at a time like this, but Apple walked inside without any hesitation.

"oh… ? Sister, where are you going? "Can you look at me for a second?"

A man who was smoking a cigarette at the entrance of the motel saw Apple walking inside and grabbed her arm with sparkling eyes.

He appears to be drunk, but he rudely looks Apple up and down with dark eyes, wondering what he's thinking, and starts talking to him.

Since the woman came to the motel alone at this time, I guess he thought she was a massage therapist or a call girl.

Although his hair is neatly braided and he wears large glasses,

Nevertheless, those elegant features cannot be hidden.

In addition, even in dark and poorly lit situations, the feminine body that stands out even through thin clothing naturally attracts men's attention.

Even if you know it's rude, it's inevitable to want to talk to someone at least once.

To begin with, this man is being rude or has no manners,

Let alone whether you have the ability to think about such things.

"You have big breasts and a pretty face. Where is the store? "Do you have any business cards or something?"

"Oh, or are you here to meet your boyfriend?"

The more he clings to Apple while flirting, the more the man's eyes shine with desire.

Every time I spoke, the smell of alcohol came out of my mouth.

――The more I look at her, the more I like her~.

What should I say?

A little while ago, I just caught my eye and caught it, but when I look at it up close and closely, I feel something like an indescribable magical charm.

You could say it's something hidden behind the simple exterior.

Moreover, the more you look at the face under the glasses, the more beautiful it becomes.

It seemed like she had a sense of elegance, so I inadvertently thought that she wasn't the kind of girl who would hang out at a cheap motel like this.

Without realizing it, my desire to become even more obsessed grew, and even then, the woman's reaction was strange.

At this time, a man I don't know is flirting with me and saying rude things.

But it's not like resisting, frowning, or saying anything...

He just looks up at himself with hazel eyes behind his glasses.

I'm not keeping my mouth shut because I'm afraid. No matter how poor his ability to think, he seemed to somehow know that.

Those hazel eyes are looking at me.

The eyes seem to be searching deep inside, as if they are looking deep inside.

Just without saying a word, with inorganic eyes that didn't seem to have any emotions.

I feel like I'm getting sucked in.

Before you know it, what you are dealing with is not a person,

I end up feeling like it's a canvas painted black.

"… … Uh, uh… ?"

At some point, the man let go of Apple and took a few steps back.

Apple, who was just looking at the man as if he were a doll, turned around and went inside as if he was not interested.

Ta-bak, ta-bak, the simple sandals make a sound as they step on the floor.

Let's leave Apple like that.

After a while, the man was left alone on a dirty street with no one around, vomiting nausea for an unknown reason.

* * *

Knock knock.

Apple stood in front of a room and knocked lightly on the door.

Not long after that, the door creaked open and Apple was greeted by a familiar face inside.

"Hello, Apple, I thought I was going crazy waiting."

"Hello, number 13★. Forgive me for being late."

The person who opened the door of the room and welcomed Apple was Villain No. 13 of the villain organization [Abyss].

Despite facing a villain, an enemy that should be arrested as a hero, Apple,

Apple smiled brightly with a happy face that almost melted and greeted No. 13 politely.

"Well, come on in. "I thought I was going to lose my mind while waiting."

No. 13 brought Apple inside.

The inside of the room was not much different from an ordinary motel.

The bed is a double bed that two people can lie on together, but the sheets and blanket feel old.

The windows are small, so it feels stuffy in many ways, and the interior is old and outdated.

Since it is an unmanned motel, the only advantage is that Villain No. 13 can use it without burden and that the price is cheap.

"Then start with what you normally do."

"yes. "As usual."

Without receiving any instructions, Apple stood upright in the center of the room.

Number 13 hovered around Apple, carefully examining her appearance from head to toe.

A physical examination to check if there are any weapons that may be hidden... Although it is in name.

Apple was clearly aware that in reality, it was not a simple test.

Apple's attire was rather simple, consisting of a light blouse shirt and jeans.

However, the inside of the white shirt seems to be faintly visible when standing under the light.

In the case of jeans with the shirt hem tucked in, it feels like the groin area stands out.

Clubs are out of the question for now, and spades are a bit more lively even though they are considered feminine.

In Apple's case, it seemed to exude a very 'feminine' feel, both in its usual atmosphere and in its attire.

I don't know if it's perfume or shampoo, but it seems to have a sweet scent.

After examining Apple's body so calmly, No. 13 reached out and massaged Apple's prominent breasts through her clothes.

Beyond the thin fabric, I could feel the texture of the bra and the weight of the heavy breasts in my hands.

"… Apple, how many cups did you say your breasts are?"

"… ■… yo. this… "

Apple blushed slightly, but answered without hesitation.

Indeed, ■d.

'… … Spade is definitely bigger than that girl... How many cups does the boss have? .'

After enjoying the satisfying weight, No. 13 continued to stroke Apple's body to his heart's content.

From the breasts, to the lower abdomen, sides, thighs, buttocks and pubic area... He touches me without hesitation.

Even though the man's hands generously groped his body, including sensitive places,

Apple just stood still and accepted the touch without any resistance.

The attitude and appearance look quite familiar.

'There doesn't seem to be anything suspicious... The brainwashing seems to be working well.'

"Okay, Apple. The prosecutor ends here… ."

Number 13 massaged Apple's buttocks and instructed the next action.

Apple smiled brightly with a face full of anticipation, and unbuttoned her top blouse shirt one by one.

* * *

Chuuup… Chuuup… Chuuup… .

"I see… The 7th division is busy... ."

"Yes… Huh… Churp… ."

Apple, who had taken off all of her clothes with her own hands and was completely naked, knelt in front of No. 13, who was sitting arrogantly on the edge of the bed.

With his face buried between his crotches, he began to serve him with all his passion and passion with his mouth and hands.

The penis, which has been prepared to become hard, is skillfully massaged by hand, including its base and testicles.

Place it on that warm, soft tongue, kiss it with those lips, and lick that dick politely like a lowly slave.

Sometimes I rub my cheek against the dick as if I'm really happy,

The sight of him burying his nose under the glans and testicles, where the Cooper's fluid is seeping out, and sniffing them with joy,

She reminds me of a veteran prostitute who is extremely lewd.

… I decided to check it out on the day I handed over this girl to Dorothy, so Apple must have been her virgin at the time.

This means that the girl was sacrificed to No. 13 that day, and she was degraded to such a low level in just over two months.

In addition to the side effects of the brainwashing drug Dorothy mentioned, it seems that Apple's own aptitude and talent are also shining... .

"Number 13… No. 13… ♥"

Apple has a very happy face, her cheeks are red, and she licks the head of No. 13, swirling her tongue around it.

Caressing his testicles with one hand and skimming the pole with the other.

The stimulation of playing with the sensitive glans on the tongue, and the stimulation of cold hands gently massaging his dick, caused a tingling sensation to rise in No. 13's lower abdomen.

This alone is already making me feel ecstatic.

The movement changes from rolling the glans with the tongue as if to tease him, to moving his lips around the glans and carefully swallowing the cock.

The cock, sufficiently wet with saliva, disappears between Apple's plump lips, as if being sucked into that small, pretty mouth.

Jjuup… Jjuup…

Ugh... Huh… Chuuup…

Place the testicles carefully in your hands and swallow carefully, being careful not to touch them with your teeth.

However, every time I sucked the dick until my cheeks were hollowed out as if doing a vacuum blow job, a strange sound escaped along with the pleasure of being caressed while covering the entire dick.

'Umm… .'

The purpose of calling Apple was to check the state of brainwashing and to check the trends of the 7th Division.

Everything about the 7th Division that is important right now disappears from my mind.

Now all I can think about is the feeling of Apple's warm mouth and pussy sucking my cock.

A hero with a serious face.

The sight of him sucking the villain's cock with all his heart, as if he were a lover he loved so much.

It feels like not only my cock but my lower body is going to melt from that strange sense of immorality.

Chuuup… Chuuup… Chuuup…

Ugh... huh… hmm…

'I can't…' no… this… .'

"Whoa… eww… Apple… so… Spades... "What do you think?"

It felt like my opposite sex was melting away along with my lower body.

Number 13 barely managed to come to his senses and asked Apple a question.

Today, Spade resisted No. 13's brainwashing and regained his freedom, albeit temporarily.

Afterwards, in a location away from the club, Apple once again succeeded in putting him into a hypnotic state using the "Brainwashing Keyword."

Anyway, even considering the future, there was no doubt that it was a cautionary tale.

"Huh… Churp… huh… Haaa~… "

"yes… Mr. Spade... I mean... What happened... ★"

To answer, I spit out the cock I was holding in my mouth,

Apple responded while holding No. 13's cock tightly with both hands.

From between my parted lips, a trickle of saliva ran down my chin.