The Hero Feels an Inexplicable Discomfort
Spade, a hero of the Hero Association's 7th Division, had been feeling a strange sense of discomfort lately.
Something felt off. Something was wrong.
Yet she couldn't pinpoint exactly what that "wrongness" was.
"Senior Spade? What's wrong? You look strange."
"……Did I look strange?"
"You had this really disgusted expression."
She happened to run into Club on the dormitory floor. After being called out on her expression, Spade headed downstairs with Club to head to work.
Club was an outstanding new hero in the 7th Division.
Though she had made a major mistake before and even been kidnapped by a villain, she had since thrown herself into her duties with even greater diligence. It seemed she had gained some kind of insight, and her skills had improved as well.
Previously, she had come across as somewhat arrogant due to her excessive confidence in her own abilities, but now that her skills had grown, she had become more humble instead.
Perhaps because of that, the reckless, impulsive actions she sometimes showed in the field had nearly disappeared.
'I can't exactly say it's a good thing she got kidnapped....'
Still, they say you have to experience failure to grow.
They say a person who never fails can't improve.
At least for Club, that day's failure seemed to have been beneficial.
'On top of that, she's become a bit more mature than before.'
More specifically, she had developed a certain sensuality.
Before, Club had given off the image of a simple tomboy....
"Senior, I'm not sure if I should say this."
"? What is it? Go ahead."
"Well... Senior, did you perhaps get a boyfriend?"
Where did that come from all of a sudden?
Spade looked at Club with an uncomprehending expression. Club gave an awkward laugh and replied.
"It's just... lately, there's this kind of sex appeal coming from you, Senior. To put it bluntly, you feel really lewd."
"Me? In what way?"
"I don't know... I can't really explain it. But somehow, you just give off a much more feminine vibe at first glance...."
Spade didn't understand at all. Why would she say something like that?
'My breasts have gotten bigger, though.'
Recently, her bra cup size had changed. She hadn't particularly increased her food intake or anything, but for some reason, her breasts seemed to have grown a little larger.
Still, she didn't think the difference was noticeable to the naked eye. Maybe the change was bigger than she realized.
'Bigger just makes it harder to move.'
If Club had heard that, she would have definitely let out a resentful grumble.
That aside, there was still the discomfort.
Recently, Spade had clearly been feeling this strange sense of unease.
It came over her even during everyday life, and the same was true when eating or resting.
But she couldn't figure out exactly what kind of discomfort it was. She had asked Club just in case, but Club also said she had no idea.
'Seriously, what is it...?'
After chatting like that for a while as they walked down, they soon arrived at the administrative office.
She still didn't know the source of the discomfort. The time had been too short to ponder it and find an answer.
Knock knock. After politely knocking, Spade opened the door.
Check and Coco, their seniors, hadn't come down yet, so only Apple was in the office.
No, wait. That wasn't quite right.
While it was true that only one member of the 7th Division was present, Apple wasn't exactly "alone."
"Good morning! Another lalala happy wonderful morning today!"
In the back of the administrative office.
Someone was sitting on the sofa kept there for visitors, waving their hand energetically as they spoke.
It was a refreshingly cheerful greeting for so early in the morning.
"Good morning, Administrator."
"Good morning, Administrator No. 13."
Spade and Club immediately gave a crisp salute and greeted him.
The man smiled and accepted their salute.
Administrator No. 13.
He was an outstanding talent dispatched from headquarters.
Normally, someone as busy as him wouldn't have time to visit a branch like this, but he had turned down numerous other assignments and specifically chosen to supervise the 7th Division.
A truly great and admirable person.
The fact that such a man was overseeing them filled Spade, Club, and everyone else in the 7th Division with joy.
'……?'
'What? That strange discomfort again.'
Spade frowned slightly, puzzled.
But when Administrator No. 13 looked at her as if asking what was wrong, she quickly smoothed her expression.
Discomfort was one thing, but it wasn't the kind of face one should make in front of such an excellent administrator.
"Check is on night duty, so she'll be coming in late today. Coco left early this morning for a dispatch assignment, and Captain Rahe came in thirty minutes ago, so I already saw her. That just leaves the two of you."
"Is that so."
"That's right. You're the only ones left for the 'inspection.'"
At the mention of the "inspection," Spade's face flushed slightly.
But an inspection was an inspection. She couldn't feel embarrassed about it. Even if it was embarrassing, she couldn't refuse.
Still, even so....
"Alright, let's begin the morning inspection. First up is the underwear check. Unbutton your tops and lift your skirts so I can see your underwear. I'll judge whether you're wearing underwear befitting a hero."
Spade and Club answered "Yes" and immediately followed the order without hesitation.
* * *
"Here...."
"Underwear inspection preparations complete."
Spade and Club stood before No. 13, side by side, exposing their underwear.
Visible through their unbuttoned shirts were a pink bra and a white bra respectively. Beneath their lifted skirts, each wore panties that matched their bras.
Both of them had previously worn rather plain-feeling bras, but recently they had been wearing underwear recommended in the Administrator's name, and their undergarments now carried a sufficient amount of sensuality.
"Mm-hmm. You're both wearing them exactly as I instructed."
"It's an order from the Administrator, so of course we are."
Spade answered while boldly displaying her underwear.
Even though she was showing her underwear to a man, her attitude remained confident. It wasn't that she wasn't embarrassed, but she had been taught that this was an important duty as a hero.
A hero must pay attention even to places others can't see. That was why she had recently shaved her pubic hair clean as well. It was all to maintain a proper mindset as a hero.
"Now then, let's have a look."
No. 13 leaned in close, thoroughly enjoying the sight of their underwear.
Occasionally, he slipped his hand beneath the fabric to directly grope and fondle the bare skin underneath.
Both Spade and Club let out soft moans the moment his fingers touched their sensitive nipples.
After playing with their upper bodies, he moved lower.
No. 13's hands rubbed against both women's most intimate areas, right over the thin fabric of their panties.
It was a different kind of stimulation than being touched directly. Having their pussies rubbed through the lining of their panties left behind a thrilling pleasure.
This is an inspection. This is an inspection... It's not something strange.
Spade forced her body, which threatened to resist on instinct, back under control. Club beside her was doing the same.
Before long, No. 13's hand didn't stop at rubbing over their panties. He slipped his fingers inside, directly tracing the cleft between their legs.
Feeling his thick fingers directly on their bare skin instantly amplified the pleasure they had felt moments before.
After rubbing their pussies for a while, he pried open their lewd slits and slowly pushed a finger into the hole beyond.
His finger knuckle sank inside, pleasantly stimulating both women's pussies....
Hngh...
Ah...
For a time, he stirred their pussies with his hand, savoring the sensation. Both of them were running hot, and the finger buried inside felt good.
"You're already pretty wet. Both of you are this soaked already. Is it really okay for heroes to be this lewd?"
"Hng, haah... W-we can't help it... Your hands feel too good, Administrator...."
"The Administrator's hands are magic... Everywhere they touch, it gets all fluffy... warm... and feels so good...♡"
In response to No. 13's scolding words, both women answered with trembling voices.
"Yeah, yeah. You can't help it, huh. And it's fine for a hero to be a little lewd. After all, 'what feels good is justice.'"
When No. 13 said that, both Spade and Club felt a shiver run through their bodies for some reason.
What feels good is justice. Therefore, it's okay for heroes to be lewd. Being lewd feels good, after all.
Of course, there should be some discretion when it comes to lewdness... but in front of Administrator No. 13, they felt it was perfectly fine no matter what.
No. 13 pulled down their panties and continued fondling their pussies, pushing his fingers into their holes and stirring them.
The more he did so, the clearer the two heroes' moans became.
After thoroughly stimulating their groins for quite some time, No. 13 finally withdrew his hand.
The slick love juices of the two women stretched between his fingers and their pussies before snapping and dripping down.
No. 13 licked the fluid from his hand with a wet sound and smiled lewdly. At that gaze and smile, both women unconsciously trembled.
"Underwear inspection passed. As for your bodies' sensitivity... at least from a manual examination, neither of you seem to have any problems. Let's move on to the next part."
With that, he lowered his pants and took out his cock.
His penis sprang free, already fully erect.
"I'll be inspecting Club's mouth-pussy first. Spade, get ready to use your pussy. No problems, right?"
Both Spade and Club answered, "Yes."
It was the same routine as always. The same inspection, the same service as always.
There was nothing strange about it. It was an everyday occurrence. It should have been.
Even so, Spade faintly furrowed her brows at the discomfort she couldn't shake off.