episode_0070

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Swish swish swish swish swish.

Fondle… Press… Mold… Pat pat…

Number 13’s hand is touching Club’s body.

Just the touch of that hand on her body, no matter where it rubs, caresses, or brushes, makes Club unable to come to her senses, constantly trembling or sighing.

Her face is flushed red to her ears, and her heart is pounding. She even feels the illusion that her womb is throbbing like a heart. Club cannot understand the changes happening to her body.

“Hoo… Oh… N-Number 13… Number 13… No… No… This is….”

“Didn’t I tell you not to worry? Don’t you trust me? I asked you to trust me, didn’t I?”

“……I, I’ll trust you… I trust you… But… But….”

“I’m glad you trust me. So, it’s okay, Club.”

Number 13 said that and pressed down on Club’s lower abdomen. A sigh, close to a moan, escaped Club’s lips. Club’s eyes are wide, and she has an expression that says she doesn’t understand what is happening to her body.

In front of them, a full-length mirror installed by Number 13 stands at a slight distance. Thanks to this, Number 13, hugging Club from behind, can see clearly what kind of face Club is making.

Hiding his face in Club’s hair, which smells of fragrant shampoo as if she had just washed, and a faint scent of a female, Number 13 chuckles.

The hand that was stroking Club’s stomach moves up again and fondles Club’s modest breasts.

“Club’s breasts are cute and lovely. I’ve said it before, do you remember?”

“…I, I don’t believe it… Every time, every time, you’re just teasing….”

“I told you to trust me, I did.”

“……Ah, uh, ugh, no, th, heu…!!”

Club becomes flustered. Number 13 has praised her breasts several times before.

She thought he was just teasing, and in fact, he probably was teasing her half the time.

But with those words from Number 13, a strange change occurs within Club. She believes Number 13’s words. Her breasts, which she had never felt confident about, change in something… something, in a fundamental way as she listens to Number 13’s praise….

“Ah, ah, Number 13, no, don’t touch them. My breasts, if you touch them now…!”

“Why? Does touching your breasts make you feel good? They’re small and modest breasts, but when they’re touched by my magic hands, you can’t help but feel good, right? Hehe, I see. So Club and Club’s breasts are cute and lovely after all.”

Number 13 continues to caress Club’s breasts and kisses her on the ear.

Club feels like she’s about to lose consciousness from just that. She can’t even tell what sounds she’s making. Just a sigh-like sound escapes, and so….

Number 13 molested and tormented Club’s breasts, especially focusing on them. Not only her breasts, but even her nipples are being rubbed and caressed.

Club keeps feeling good. She can’t understand why she feels so much from this caress, from being touched this much. ‘Magic hands’? Is it because they’re magic hands? Is that Number 13’s ability as an Awakened?

…Aaaaah, I don’t know, I don’t know, not at all, I can’t understand…!

Number 13’s hands caressed and fondled Club’s breasts, areolas, and nipples for a long time. Club eventually reached climax from just breast and nipple caresses.

Come to think of it, since meeting Number 13, from that day when she was first teased by him… she feels like she’s been trained to go off from her nipples… But today, she reached climax much faster than usual….

Number 13’s hands come down again. As if to say hello, he presses her lower abdomen and then reaches for her groin.

His next target is Club’s vulva and clitoris. Club is surprised and shouts.

“No, no! Not there… Th, with your hands…!!”

“Be quiet, Club.”

Club’s hands, which were trying to push Number 13’s arm away, instantly lost their strength with Number 13’s whisper.

She can’t resist. In the first place, resistance is meaningless.

Number 13’s hands freely begin to caress Club’s vagina as he pleases. He rubs her plump and soft labia and strokes the space between the folds.

Club can only cover her face and try to endure the stimulation. Even that, she can’t do because Number 13 tells her not to cover her face and moves his hand away. Her lost hands wander in the air.

His thick fingers dig into the space between Club’s folds, into her vaginal opening. One, two, for a total of two fingers.

Perhaps because she’s been trained with dildos, two fingers can enter quite easily. But it’s not like it feels loose at all. Rather, it’s even tighter and more pleasant than before.

Number 13 lightly stirs and digs inside Club’s vagina with his fingers. An obscene and lewd sound, “squelch…” echoes from her vagina.

The fingers that had been digging into her vagina for a while eventually come out.

He takes the vaginal fluid that was taken from her vagina and smears it on the area near her clitoris. He strokes the clitoris area, wet with the lotion that Club provided autonomously, with his hands.

Number 13’s hands are magic hands. At least, they are to Club right now. Just the touch of his hands makes her feel good. The more he touches, the better she feels. If it’s the clitoris, which feels good even when just touched….

“Euhuk, heuek hik, euhiiiiiiiik~~~!!!”

Club makes a sound like she’s scraping her throat and doesn’t know what to do.

She can’t come to her senses at all because of the thrill that pierces through her entire body. Every time he caresses that place, that area near the clitoris, something spine-chilling reaches her crown and pierces through her, making Club’s stomach and head buzz.

As if it’s not enough, Number 13 peels back Club’s clitoral hood and picks up the clitoris itself. Club’s back arches. Her entire body vibrated with climax.

“Euhe, no, no, no, Number 13, no, no… No…!!!”

Her body, convulsing with climax, leans back into Number 13’s arms as if collapsing.

At the same time, something is shot out from Club’s urethra. Perhaps because she’s lost strength in her urethra and bladder in the overwhelming pleasure and orgasm that makes it difficult to come to her senses… urine is flowing out of her.

Club sees that scene through the mirror in front of her. She shakes her head, saying this is not it, this can’t be happening.

To show herself peeing in front of a villain, especially in front of this man. She’s too embarrassed to lift her head.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, Club.”

“It’s not okay, how can it be okay…!”

“I said it’s okay, Club. I told you to trust my words, didn’t I?”

“Ah, uh….”

Number 13 strokes Club’s face and blows air into her ear. Club trembled. Urine is still flowing out of Club’s crotch.

“I like Club. I like you very, very much. I like Club. So I’m on Club’s side. Because I’m on Club’s side.”

“So no matter what Club looks like, I can accept it. I won’t laugh. I think you’re pretty and lovely.”

“Even if Club is a shameful woman who pees her pants, even if you’re a perverted masochist who can’t help but love the villain’s cock, I’ll still think Club is lovely.”

Like snake venom, Number 13’s words seep into Club. It seeps in, it seeps in.

Number 13’s hands move slowly again, starting to caress Club’s body. The urine that had been flowing has stopped, but traces of the pee she leaked remain between Club’s legs.

“Let’s continue. I’ll continue.”

“Club, Club. Trust me. I’m on Club’s side.”

“I’ll prove it by making Club feel good.”

“Every time Club feels good because of me, Club will gradually… trust me more and more. You will accept me.”

“Surely Club will soon recognize me.”

Number 13 smiles gently. Smiling gently, he turns Club’s head and kisses her.

Club, feeling Number 13’s kiss, the tongue pushing into her mouth… and his hands fondling her nipple buds again, shuddered.

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The traces of urine that were soaking wet were roughly cleaned up with wipes and tissues.

Number 13 supported Club, who couldn’t come to her senses, and took her into the bathroom.

There, he lightly washed away the traces of her pee on her vagina.

Club, as if she had become a pet dog, completely entrusts her body to Number 13’s hands.

Club thought that she really seemed to have become Number 13’s pet like this.

Of course, even while lightly washing her body like that, even while Number 13’s hands were stroking her vagina with the water from the shower, Number 13 kept telling Club suggestive words.

To trust him even more. To feel that contact with him is so pleasant. To want to be with him even more.

“Number 13, Number 13, tha, thank you… Thank you… If it weren’t for Number 13… I wouldn’t have been able to clean up even after peeing… All, all because Number 13 is here… Because Number 13-nim is here….”

“You’re welcome, Club. I’m glad I could be of help to Club. Club is mine, and I’m on Club’s side. So it’s only natural that I wash Club’s dirty vagina.”

By the time they came out of the bath, Club’s world had already completely changed….