Pursuit (Detective Kwon Jihyun, Sister Kwon Dahye - Hypnotized Bunny Girls♥ Humiliating Crotch Spread♥ Massive Tits Debut Paizuri Service♥) (1)
Berze, the president of Dugeundugeun Healing Soul Co., and her close aide, Section Chief Park Sea, were still pursuing the illegal deserters who had betrayed and fled the company. Thanks to the high-quality intel extracted from Dang Jin-ah, whom one of the interns had recently reeled in, their investigation had made a breakthrough. Now, the two of them were parked in front of a rundown office building, waiting to confront Dang Jin-ah's "older brother," Dang Jin-sook.
Dang Jin-sook was a deserter from Dugeundugeun Healing Soul Co.. Dang Jin-ah had been in regular contact with him, and they'd used that connection to set up today's trap. He was about to be shocked when his former bosses showed up at the meeting spot instead of his little sister.
"That poor girl, though. How'd she end up tangled with a guy like that?"
"……."
Park Sea, gripping the steering wheel, muttered impassively. She was referring to Dang Jin-ah, waiting inside the building for her brother. Berze and Park Sea had given her some instructions and sent her in first. The plan was to burst in once she'd completely lowered his guard.
"It's unavoidable, Section Chief Park. That girl was bound by the wheel of karma, after all."
"The family didn't seem special at all, so she's probably the only one with that unique constitution, right, President?"
"That's the most likely scenario. And whether she realized it or not, she was unconsciously wielding that power... If we chalk this incident up to karma too, it all makes sense."
Dang Jin-ah believed Dang Jin-sook was her "respectable older brother." But that was a lie—a fabricated memory implanted by force. No doubt, it was hypnosis planted by the man she thought was her brother, Dang Jin-sook. Their similar names were just coincidence. Even if not, fake names were easy enough to come up with.
Dang Jin-ah had trusted and aided the crimes of some stranger she called "oppa," without even knowing who he really was. And she'd enjoyed those crimes herself, pocketing sums of cash a college student could only dream of. Was she really pitiable?
Then again, Berze and Park Sea were yokai, not human, so they had little sympathy for humankind. That didn't mean they got sentimental about their own kind, either.
Shifting gears, Park Sea brought up something else—not Dang Jin-ah, but the company's missing full-time employee.
"President, what about Rita?"
"We have to find her. Throw everything we've got at it."
Kang Rita had gone missing. She'd likely gotten caught in some trouble during a mission. The target was an A-rank difficulty magical girl. Either she'd made a mistake, or it was an unforeseen snag. Magical girls accrued karma if they used their powers on anyone but their natural enemies, the Noise. So Kang Rita probably hadn't been killed, but the situation wasn't optimistic.
"But the company comes first, even over that. Rita would understand. Personal responsibility for accidents during missions, right?"
"I know, I know~."
Park Sea sighed with a vague unease.
'Was it really right to assign such a big fish to that fresh newbie right after she got her employee badge...?'
Park Sea couldn't fathom why President Berze had handed her that job. More than that, Berze subtly favored Rita—treating her like a daughter, perhaps. Rita herself seemed oblivious.
Park Sea sensed something contradictory in dumping such an unreasonable task on a girl like that. What was the president thinking...?
"If Kang Rita failed on the job, we'll treat it as her own fault. But there's a chance external forces—the deserters—interfered. We'll launch a full-scale search on that basis. ...After we handle the sparks flying our way first."
And the time to extinguish those sparks was almost here.
As the appointed hour arrived, Park Sea stepped out of the car with President Berze. It didn't take long to snag the clueless deserter who'd wandered in so casually.
Detective Kwon Jihyun. The first time I saw her was when she was lurking suspiciously in front of the company. I'd reported it to Section Chief Park Sea right away, and after that, we used Seo Eunha to confirm her identity. Jihyun had chased after Eunha, who we'd made run on purpose, revealed she was a cop, and even handed over her business card. That card ended up in my and Park Sea's hands.
"I'm so glad she's such an upstanding detective. Otherwise, we might've been in trouble, huh? Thanks to detectives like Kwon Jihyun, us good citizens can sleep easy. Really grateful~."
I capped it off by slipping a bunny-ear headband onto the detective's head, then had her strike the pose I'd pictured. The hypnotized meat doll obeyed my command without resistance.
She arched her back, spreading her legs wide in that pose. Unlike when I'd made her little sister do it, Jihyun pulled it off with a violent eroticism. I couldn't help admiring it as I stomped down hard on her crotch with my foot. But thanks to her killer sense of balance, her body didn't waver.
This was a karaoke joint not far from the cafe we'd just left. I'd brought the detective here, and now she was in classic bunny girl gear, legs spread for me.
"When did you hypnotize my sister, oppa...?"
"Just laid the groundwork. Took a ton of effort, though~."
Hypnotizing Detective Kwon Jihyun had been a real hassle. I could tell at a glance she had killer instincts—and a constitution resistant to hypnosis. So I'd gone the indirect route. Even the basic induction took a grueling two months.
This was the first time I'd faced her directly since that chance encounter outside the company.
It wasn't just me and the detective in the karaoke room—Kwon Dahye, the exorcist little sister, was here too. Didn't want the detective feeling lonely in her bunny suit, so I dressed Dahye the same. Unlike Jihyun, though, Dahye's was a reverse bunny girl outfit, exposing her tits and pussy. Bunny girls front and center. My eyes were feasting.
The higher exposure cranked up the lewd musk wafting from them—pure bliss.
I left Kwon the detective posed there for a bit and pulled the exorcist into a hug, groping her body right in front of her sister.
As I fondled Dahye's tits and pussy, smooching her with wet slurps, Kwon the detective held her pose rock-steady. Those glassy, empty doll eyes took in the sight...
......
Right now, President Berze had tasked me with training that magical girl target. Half the contract period was already gone, so I needed to get to work fast.
But that had nothing to do with why I'd come to see the detective today. And no, I wasn't some dog in heat dying to fuck her brains out.
"I see. From what you've said, there's a 95% chance there's a mole in the police."
"And the other 5%?"
"Dunno. Just rounded up."
I'd grilled the detective and gotten a lead. On the missing senior intern, Kang Rita.
According to her, about two weeks ago, she'd spotted Rita outside the company by chance. She'd tailed her persistently, tracked her via CCTV, mapped her movements and contacts—and then someone tampered with the footage, killing the trail.
'No way... that sounds exactly like...'
The partner Kwon trusted and handed it off to? Yeah, he screamed suspicious. And Kwon herself seemed to think the same.
-But... there's no way he'd do that....
She really trusted the guy—her academy buddy with all sorts of ties. Hard to believe, apparently. But people change overnight sometimes.
"For a detective, you're surprisingly naive."
Or maybe she just wanted to believe cops were incorruptible. Didn't matter to me either way.
What did matter was how good her paizuri felt—my head was all fuzzy and hot.
"Oppa likes sister's tits better? More than mine?"
"Yeah. Sister's are better than little sis's. Way hotter."
"Tch... "
The exorcist clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction. I wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close and kneading the tits squished against my side while enjoying the detective's titty-pussy service between my legs.
Right now, the detective was squatting in front of me, my cock sandwiched between those massive jugs, rubbing away. I'd taught her paizuri just minutes ago, but no one would buy it was her first time—she was too good. The overwhelming size and power of those udders squeezing me was one thing, but the way she checked my face and licked the tip? Expert-level care.
She was a virgin—I'd confirmed it. This was definitely her paizuri debut. She had a talent for sexual service and flesh slavery. With a body built for nothing but fucking, how could she not? Leaving a woman like this untouched till now? Every guy in this world must be a fucking idiot. Or the game system set it that way. Or maybe she's just that uptight.
'Wanna pop her cherry right now... but not today.'
Too many complications; I'd shelve that urge.
Senior intern first. I'd come to see the detective to track down the missing Rita. I'd already met several people before her, and only now did I finally have a solid clue.
"Someone precious to you, that senior?"
"Precious as hell. Valuable senior. Without her, my workload doubles."
Company's already short-staffed. Lose Rita, and I'd work myself to death. Sure, I bitched about the company nonstop, but I saw my coworkers as family, more or less. Rita included. She was always nagging, but she felt like a little sister I wanted to protect and cherish.
'Gotta find her before the company does.'
If it was just a scolding from the magical girl target, fine. But if deserters or some other hypnotist group nabbed her, they'd check for hypnosis on her. And that'd be bad.
'They'd find out I hypnotized her.'
Maybe I tensed up unconsciously—right then, the detective's paizuri hit its peak, and my cock erupted, spurting cum spurt spurt.
Her pretty face and hair, those pristine, voluptuous tits—stained with my thick, milky seed...