episode_0267

The staff officer and Apple, who had brilliantly completed their mission, were first removed from Dorothy.

However, unable to overcome their aroused bodies from the aphrodisiac, the two briefly cast pitiful glances at No. 13, then soon moved to the sofa next to them and began to entwine together.

The two, clinging together like mating slugs, started with kisses, tormenting each other’s genitals and caressing each other’s breasts, trying their best to soothe the heat in their bodies.

No. 13 glanced at them and then turned his attention back to Doraji.

Currently, she was lying on the restraint bed without even restraints, limp as if she had lost all her strength, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Doraji’s hair, divided equally between black and blue, seemed to reveal her intermediate state between an Awakened and an ordinary person.

Her unfocused eyes were also mismatched, with different colored irises.

Perhaps due to the aftereffects of Dorothy giving her power to Doraji, one of her eyes was black, just like Doraji’s.

After examining these things for a moment, as if savoring them, No. 13 asked, tossing the words out.

“How do you feel, Dorothy’s little sister?”

There was no answer from the younger sister.

She was just lying there blankly.

At Doraji’s appearance, No. 13 shook his head and said again.

“Don’t pretend, you damn thing.”

“Ugh…?!”

At No. 13’s words, Doraji’s body twitched as if struck by lightning.

Her eyes, which had seemed unfocused just a moment ago, turned slightly to look at No. 13.

Her expression had also returned, if only slightly.

“I… ah…”

However, her mouth was still loose, and proper words would not come out.

“You were trying to create an opportunity to assassinate me again? Even in this situation, you’re putting on such clumsy act, you must be very relaxed?”

“…….”

“Well, never mind. I don’t want to know any more about your brilliance.”

“Rather,” No. 13 continued. “I’ll ask again, Dorothy’s little sister… Do you feel any inclination to apologize, any inclination to repent?”

Doraji closed her eyes powerlessly at No. 13’s face, still pressing her.

She only had to nod slightly.

She only had to agree with his words.

She surely knew that what she was doing was wrong, and that she was by no means righteous or just.

She had to.

She should have.

“Shut… up.”

“What do you know… trash.”

“I won’t… repent… regret… apologize… never.”

“Give me back my sister.”

“Return… my sister.”

In the end, that was Doraji’s answer.

There was no sign of repentance.

Even after experiencing pleasure so close to pain, she still refused to bend her stubbornness.

And even if this kind of behavior were repeated any further, there would surely be no gain or achievement.

No. 13 judged so and began to take off his clothes with a sigh.

His top was already off, and he removed the bottom as it was, revealing his manhood.

Was it thanks to Dorothy, or was it because of Doraji’s unsightly and vulgar appearance?

His cock was already fully erect.

The sight of that erect cock came into Doraji’s eyes….

“Ah… uh…♡”

Doraji’s gaze, turned to the side, would not leave No. 13’s cock.

No. 13 lightly shook his cock at Doraji, as if showing it off, and then moved toward Doraji’s crotch.

He grabbed Doraji’s thighs as they were, and pulled hard.

“Ugh, ugh… no… don’t…!”

“But I will?”

No. 13 caressed Doraji’s opening.

Due to the aphrodisiac and the ten-plus hours of training, her pussy was already soaked, opening and closing its hole as it quivered.

Doraji was given intense pleasure by the touch of No. 13 on her overly sensitive clitoris, which twitched every time he touched it.

Doraji, with no strength left in her body, could only lie there and sigh at the ceiling.

Dorothy moved to Doraji’s head, covering her face and looking down on her pitifully, but also half happily.

“Really, my little sister’s stubbornness is something else… But it’s okay. No. 13-nim said he would forgive even you.”

“…What? Sister? What… are you saying?”

“Come, let’s receive the baptism, Doraji. Even if you are rebellious now, if No. 13-nim’s cock penetrates Doraji’s there… then Doraji will surely come to her senses. …She’ll shed her bad self and come back as my kind and lovely little sister.”

“Sister, sister…!”

“Doraji is just a little confused now. She’s a little rebellious, but it’s okay. That heart, that rebelliousness, that confusion, the sin in that heart… all of it will be washed away by No. 13’s… No. 13-nim’s splendid and majestic cock… it will make Doraji repent…!”

No matter how much Doraji called out to her sister, Dorothy only muttered to herself, deeply absorbed.

Fanaticism.

The sight and the look in her eyes, showing blind trust and faith in No. 13, was enough to make even Doraji feel disgusted.

And in the meantime.

No. 13, having finished confirming by caressing Doraji’s pussy and clit, brought his cock close to her opening.

Feeling the sensation of the glans touching her labia, the presence of that cock, Doraji glared at No. 13 over her voluptuous breasts.

“Doraji, Doraji. It’s a great pity. That I can’t hear a single word of apology from your mouth, even in this state.”

“You, uh…!”

“Anyway, this is GameOver. If you were at least a little bit of a woman who knew how to apologize, I might not have had to go this far.”

Doraji was puzzled by No. 13’s words.

What on earth was he trying to do?

What was he saying now?

Was it not just about having sex…?

She clearly didn’t know anything.

No. 13’s intentions were outside her attention.

But every time No. 13’s glans touched the opening, and every time he rubbed it around the hole with his cock, saying that he would penetrate this place with his cock from now on… ‘some memory’ began to surface in her head.

『Doraji, Doraji. You are——』

『You are, when your virginity is opened——』

It was No. 13’s voice.

His voice, the words he had spoken, the special suggestion he had injected into her, gradually took clear shape and surfaced in her head.

That suggestion was what determined everything about Doraji.

It was meant to steal, plunder, seize, rob, and subjugate everything about her.

—The moment No. 13 put his cock in.

—Doraji would be reduced to his submissive slave.

She inevitably realized that. She came to realize it.

“No…!! That’s…!!!”

“Doraji, stay still.”

“Sister… Sister, stop… let me go… Sister…!!”

Doraji trembled and tried to move her body even a little, but even that small resistance was blocked by Dorothy’s arms pressing down on her.

Originally, Doraji would have been a bit stronger than Dorothy, but now, with all her stamina drained by the staff officer’s and Apple’s persistent training, Doraji could not shake off Dorothy….

In the meantime, No. 13’s glans gradually, gradually, gradually, gradually, gradually, gradually, gradually, gradually, increased its power, rubbing Doraji’s hole and opening with more and more emphasis.

The more he did so, the clearer all the memories that surfaced in her head as she became aware of No. 13’s cock.

They were the brainwashing hypnotic suggestions that had been forcibly injected while she was restrained in the lab for the past ■ days.

It was on a different level from simply inhaling and inserting one-time brainwashing drugs. They were things that even reversed her very roots.

Those things were currently in progress, ready to poke their heads out at any time and change Doraji from the roots.

The moment those suggestions were activated, Doraji would no longer be Doraji.

At that time, Doraji would become a good girl, a submissive fucktoy slave of No. 13.

And that switch was none other than No. 13’s cock and her hymen prepared for that cock…!!

“Ah… haa… haa♡…!! No… no, I don’t want to…♡!”

The effects of the aphrodisiac were still powerfully present, causing her body to become severely aroused again to match Doraji’s excitement.

Perhaps touching No. 13’s cock had also become the trigger for that arousal.

Doraji twisted her body at the hot and tingling sensation that was stirring her body, uttering, “Eup…♡.”

Doraji’s pussy, spewing out fluid, was lovely.

The slimy pussy was so deliciously wet that No. 13 felt like he might plunge his cock straight in without even realizing it.

—Not yet.

This delicious moment.

It would be a waste if he didn’t enjoy this moment a little more, the moment when Doraji’s life, Doraji’s personality, everything about Doraji was over.

“You know, Doraji? You’re probably thinking about it in that stubborn head of yours right now, aren’t you?”

“What will happen to you if my thing goes into this hole.”

“What kind of future is left for you.”

“But rest assured. Even in that future, I’ll at least let you be with your beloved sister.”

Doraji was still shaking her head.

Saying no, no, opening her mouth while denying it.

Even words of apology had sparsely begun to flow from that mouth.

But it was already too late.

It was Doraji herself who had missed the last chance that No. 13 had given her.

“Doraji, Doraji, it’s okay. It’s okay… Let’s become No. 13’s… No. 13-nim’s fucktoy together with this sister… It’s okay, it’s not scary at all. It’s not scary at all.”

Dorothy comforted her, as if gently hugging Doraji’s head.

Observing that sight, No. 13 also began to move his waist forward as if it was about time.

From a movement that only teased.

To issue a sentence to finish off the opponent… he began to push his fleshy rod in firmly…!

“No, no… no, Sister… no… no, No. 13-nim… no…♡♡!!”

The title for No. 13 had already changed.

The voice, the tone, had already changed.

Her head was in a mess.

Just feeling No. 13’s glans dig into that hole, touching the membrane, had already made her like this.

And the next moment.

“—It’s over, Doraji.”

No. 13 declared so.

As he did so, he pushed his waist forward, stabbing his fleshy rod in deeply.

Doraji’s virginity, the membrane symbolizing her virginity, was torn apart in an instant without even resisting….

***

‘Uh… rah?’

And.

The moment No. 13’s fleshy rod tore through and penetrated her membrane.

The very moment when his magnificent and valiant thing was filling Doraji’s insides to the brim.

Doraji’s mind was emptied in an instant.

In the world turned snow-white, in the thoughts turned snow-white, she blankly recalled something, one by one.

—I am No. 13-nim’s slave.

—I am a fucktoy to receive everything from No. 13-nim.

—I am No. 13-nim’s whore.

—I am a meat hole for No. 13-nim’s sexual gratification.

—I am a living onahole only for No. 13-nim.

—I obey No. 13-nim’s words.

—I submit to No. 13-nim.

—I am No. 13-nim’s.

—I am No. 13-nim’s property.

—I am No. 13-nim’s thing.

—I absolutely obey No. 13-nim’s orders.

—I love No. 13-nim.

—Everything about me belongs to No. 13-nim.

—I am only, only for No. 13-nim….

I am, I am, I am, I am, I am……!!!

“Ah… ah ah….”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh♡♡♡♡!!!”

A beat late.

Doraji, who had been staring blankly at the ceiling for a long time, at the face of Dorothy looking down at her, made a loud noise as if she had recalled how to make a sound.

Color returned to the world where color had disappeared for a moment.

Sanity returned to the reason that had been blank for a moment.

Ah, that’s right.

Ah, that’s right…!!

I am, I am…!!

Doraji clearly and distinctly realized in her snow-white, jumping vision that she was No. 13-nim’s, that she was his property, his slave and his whore…!!