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Even though he only poked a little, the shapeshifter convulsed and writhed as if something was terribly wrong. His fingers didn’t stop, but the reaction was so intense he had to hold it down to keep it from moving.

Martina, who had been quietly observing the situation in his mind until now, provided the answer to that question.

‘The libido protocol in the internal memory has been deleted, but the operating system, having already been damaged once, is designed to have reduced resistance to subsequent malicious information.’

‘What is that…?’

‘Normally, when such methods are used, it’s likely in a hostile relationship, so it’s designed to easily gain an advantage in future conflicts.’

It was a rather ludicrous program that forced the opponent into an orgasm, but it seemed to have been programmed with some aesthetic I didn’t understand.

‘But what are you doing?’

‘The organic terminal is currently consuming modified soybean popcorn at its residence and observing the situation. However, corn is still mass-produced at this point, so it’s questionable why popcorn is made from soybeans.’

“Good heavens…”

Of course, I also couldn’t understand the tyranny of a company that would go through difficult processes to make popcorn from soybeans, but I couldn’t help but slap my forehead at Martina’s sentiment, brazenly announcing that she was chewing popcorn and watching her master have sex.

Well, while working as a mercenary, if it wasn’t for a mission, most of my time was spent on lewd acts.

Since the very first program created was something like the libido protocol, it seems its learning has gone a bit awry, like a pristine sponge absorbing something unintended.

‘Correction. Jwabudong was quite engrossed in sexual acts even during missions.’

‘Shut up.’

Inside the lab, nervous *squelching* *squelching* sounds of viscous liquid being mixed, combined with moans bordering on screams, echoed.

While the shapeshifter was being subjected to unreasonable punishment as a target for anger, Dr. Pointless’s hideout guest room was in a mess, as if a pajama party had been held there.

More precisely, it could be said that a slight modification was added, which they comfortably called interior design, but referred to as terraforming.

Empty beer cans and processed dried snacks, seemingly left as munchies, were rolling all over the floor, and the fox sisters, who had emptied so many cans in the meantime, had pleasantly flushed faces, likely feeling a bit tipsy.

In the center, Seira, who was sticking out her tongue and frowning, seemingly not enjoying the beer, had casually discarded her drink and now looked as if she had never made any strange faces, her eyes suggesting that the two’s story was far more interesting.

“So, your first meeting was as a client and a mercenary. It’s surprising, as your skills don’t seem to warrant hiring amateur mercenaries.”

“Hehe~ Thanks to Jun, I was able to earn quite a bit from various places. He only charged for the damaged car and the promised commission fee, you know?”

A lengthy description of how the meeting between individuals from different areas of operation, Rune’s Bar and K.I.T.S.U.N.E, took place, was in full swing.

Of course, believing everything someone blinded by love says might be foolish… but telling Seira, who had no alcohol tolerance whatsoever, to filter what she heard, was too cruel.

“So, he said he’d put me to sleep, and then pounced, and that’s when I completely fell for him?”

“Suddenly?”

“His scent, you see…”

As Seira listened, nodding along appropriately to Yuki’s story as she rustled in the bag for snacks, she tilted her head, and Kana, who was beside her, rather shyly rolled her eyes.

“His scent is completely to my liking…”

“…”

“This might be hard to understand, but unlike other people, our five senses are quite heightened, you see?”

As if stung by the strange gaze, Kana hastily blurted out an excuse.

Unlike cyberware, which can cram in all sorts of functions, bioware alone cannot carry very impressive features.

Basically, only biologically achievable abilities can be equipped, and the most versatile and basic ones are physical enhancement and sensory augmentation.

Seira was aware of that fact, but she couldn’t help but look at Kana, who was twisting her body shyly, with a strange look in her eyes.

“What kind of smell is it?”

“It’s hard to describe, but unlike ordinary people, there’s no offensive body odor, and it’s more like a scent that tickles something inside~”

“Smelling it makes me incredibly aroused.”

“Oh…”

*Slurp—* *Suck—* *Gasp—* The laboratory, which had been filled with guttural cries as if someone was being tortured, had fallen silent, with faint sounds mixed within.

The source of the sound was the shapeshifter, who, as if serving the penis resting on its face, was sticking out its tongue, trying to lick it but failing, instead *poking* it with its lips.

“You pretended to dislike it, but as soon as I took out my cock, you started doing this?”

“Ge-get it away.”

Its legs were spread wide, revealing a highly sensitive pussy, and without arms, it was completely defenceless, unable to cover its breasts.

Furthermore, the lingering effects of the malware that had not yet disappeared from its mind had left it in a chaotic mess, unable to think normally.

Moreover, as it caught the sharp, heavy scent emanating from his enormous penis, which was ostentatiously resting on its face, its mind went blank, and it found itself touching it with its tongue and lips, even though it hadn’t been told to.

Realizing what it was doing, the only resistance it could offer was verbal.

However, perhaps that very resistance satisfied his sadism, for a crescent moon-like smile appeared on his lips.

“That body. It seems quite sturdy, so using it a bit roughly shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

“Don’t speak of people as tools…”

What a strange thing to say.

Aren’t most humans tools?

As if acting on such a philosophy, the unidentified person, John Doe.

He grabbed the shapeshifter’s jaw, tilted its head back, grasped its neck, and precisely aimed his penis at its mouth.

There wasn’t really a distinction in its esophagus, making the act meaningless, but the shapeshifter understood that this was an act to open the esophagus straight and make insertion easier. Without time to prepare mentally, it allowed the penis to penetrate deep inside its oral cavity.

“Gag—!”

As the foreign object roughly pushed its way in, the gel-like muscles reflexively contracted, trying to push it out, but the rigidity of the penis that had entered only increased under the *tightly clenching* pressure.

Eventually, once past the threshold, it entered a second phase, where the internal solid properties inversely lowered, allowing it to be softly accepted.

*Squelch* *Squelch* *Squelch* *Squelch!*

As if judging that to be permission, the penis began to thrust back and forth, plunging into the now squishy interior.

Although it had dismantled its ordinary oral structure and was breathing through its mucous membranes, escaping the risk of suffocation, the shapeshifter thrashed its empty limbs, overwhelmed by the *tightly constricting* throat and the foreign object, the penis, filling its mouth.

And each time the penis plunged deep, a heavily scented sac, emitting a dizzying aroma, brushed against its nose, repeating a strange sensation of pleasure spreading throughout its entire body.

“Gah- Gasp—! Gulp—!”

A pleasure that made its brain tingle.

As if pleased by the sticky interior, the shapeshifter, its mouth being savagely ravished by the fervent movements, tried to cut off its senses, but strangely, it didn’t work.

‘Dangerous..! Damn that quack doctor. It’s broken.’

Unaware that the cause of the mental protection system’s malfunction was Martina, who was sharing John Doe’s vision and attempting remote decking, the shapeshifter could only curse Dr. Pointless and endure his aggressive ‘usage’ of its body for his sexual relief.

‘Damn it… I shouldn’t have taken this job…♡’

Seira understood that these two had ‘that kind’ of relationship with him.

They say there are tens of thousands of human tastes, so such preferences must exist.

It was just curiosity due to the information restrictions she had experienced so far. And nothing but curiosity.

“It seems both of you are completely smitten.”

Even though they were leaders heading an organization, despite their fragile appearance, watching them twist their bodies like girls in love made such a comment unavoidable.

“Yeah~ The only drawback, if it is one, is that a lot of women flock to him…”

“But he’ll be by our side in the end.”

“You’re very confident. Moreover, from my experience, such a philanderer usually gets bored and leaves.”

Besides these two, Seira had personally met Luna Anthony Taylor, the leader of Rune’s Bar, and the shapeshifter.

And that woman, Mason Black, seemed to have a physical relationship with him, even if they didn’t share a deep connection.

“That might be true, but…”

Yuki and Kana glanced at each other as if to read each other’s expressions, then immediately put on cunning looks, as if they had made a small decision.

“We could say, ‘We’ve already fallen for him, so what do you expect us to do about it?!’ But if you really insist on a reason~”

“Jun’s face is quite cute, isn’t it? But when his switch gets flipped, he suddenly becomes incredibly aggressive. Like a beast, you could say.”

The two wore seductive smiles and drooled, as if they were imagining actually being pinned down by him.

“If he demands us so passionately, there’s nothing we can do~”

“Ah… I’m wet…”

*Smack!*

“Yelp!”

“Yip!”

The white fox and the black fox rolled on the floor without resistance, apparently hurting terribly from the flying punch.

The one who had placed the two trembling foxes beneath her feet was Luna, who couldn’t hide her embarrassment.

“What on earth are you saying in front of a child?!”

“Ungh..! But you were aroused, weren’t you? Besides, who here has the most twisted sexual proclivities?!”

“Ugh…”

Luna quelled the slander aimed at her by raising her fist.

‘…So, strange people have gathered here.’

*Squish* *Squish* *Squish* The meat rod forced its way between chrome-plated pelvic bones, stirring the interior and mixing semi-solid gel with thick semen.

One of the apexes of the mercenary world in Eclipse Point was being held like a limbless doll and used like an onahole.

Used merely as a sex toy to please a penis, a hole that *gulped* *gulped*, endlessly receiving waves of semen pouring inside.

“Any thoughts on that?”

“Ugh-oh!♡ Damn… that doctor…”

The shapeshifter, having uttered that brief remark, accepted the large penis into its belly, which was now sloshing with semen, and embraced the violent pleasure that made its vision flash.