The 7th Division's Regular Meeting
The 7th Division holds a regular meeting once a week unless there is a special event.
Everyone except those on missions gathers in the base's conference room to give their reports or receive mental training from Captain Rahe.
It is not exactly a time for bonding, but it is still a precious opportunity for everyone to see each other's faces amid their busy schedules.
Today is one of those regular meeting times, and the 7th Division members who are available have gathered in the conference room.
The meeting begins with Apple's briefing. She relays any information that needs to be shared with everyone, along with the week's incidents and accidents.
Once Apple finishes delivering the contents of her prepared report and takes her seat, the conference room door opens and someone steps inside.
"Oh, you've already started. Sorry I'm late."
The person who barges into the conference room late is Villain No. 13.
It is already strange enough that a man is present among the all-female 7th Division, let alone that the man in question is a villain.
Yet no commotion breaks out.
"Administrator, you've arrived. Please come in."
Captain Rahe naturally accepts him and guides him toward the seat beside her.
However, No. 13 shakes his head and refuses the seat.
"It's fine. Don't mind me and focus on the meeting. This is an order from the Administrator. Treat me as if I'm not here."
"Understood."
With that, the meeting resumes.
Apple's briefing has ended, so it is now Rahe's turn. She first relays any announcements, then plans to hear from the members in charge of each field.
While the meeting proceeds as usual in that manner, No. 13 restlessly wanders around inside the conference room.
Yet no one pays him any attention. They treat him as if he were invisible.
No. 13 looked around the conference room. The heroes of the 7th Division sat around the table, all wearing serious expressions.
After glancing at them for a moment in thought, No. 13 approached Check.
He turned her head and pressed his lips against hers.
Check's body trembled briefly, but she showed no other reaction.
No. 13 had ordered them to treat him as if he were not there.
A superior's command is absolute.
An order from the Administrator is even more absolute. Therefore, it must be obeyed without question.
Check's lips were soft. Warm and sweet.
The vice-captain of the 7th Division, notorious for her ferocity, had lips this soft and sweet.
It was something one could never know without kissing her directly like this.
No. 13 enjoyed Check's defenseless lips even more, pushing his tongue inside.
He thoroughly savored every inch of Check's mouth, inside and out.
"Mmm... mm...!"
Even though she was ordered not to pay attention to No. 13, physiological reactions were apparently unavoidable.
Check's eyes grew faintly moist as her mouth was sealed by the kiss. Her tongue even began to entwine with No. 13's freezing tongue. Every time the kiss grew more intense, Check's body twitched and trembled.
After groping her breasts over her clothes and kissing her for a long while, he finally released her.
'The vice-captain's lips were sweet and delicious. Her breasts aren't large, but they feel just right to touch. I should fondle her bare chest directly later.'
His next target was Coco, seated beside her.
For Coco, he made her stand up and observed her from head to toe as if examining her carefully.
He lightly stroked her lips with his hand. However, Coco showed little reaction.
"Coco, show me your breasts and pussy, will you?"
"Yes, Master No. 13."
Even though she was told not to pay attention, she still responded obediently to commands.
Coco unbuttoned her own shirt and spread it open.
Though not on the level of Rahe's, her breasts still possessed considerable volume, and a black bra came into view.
When the front hook of the bra was undone, her breasts sprang free.
Coco then reached under her skirt, pulled down her panties, and lifted the skirt to reveal her pussy and pale lower abdomen.
"Oh... I'll touch you, Coco."
Coco answered softly with a "Yes" and nodded.
No. 13 reached out and fondled Coco's breasts. They were heavier and more elastic compared to Check's from earlier.
They were definitely larger than Spade's. But smaller than Rahe's or Apple's.
The softness... wasn't bad.
"What lewd tits."
No. 13 muttered as if giving an overall assessment.
He then rolled her nipples between his fingers and rubbed them with his hand. Both nipples were erect and very pleasant to touch.
Coco's face flushed red. Whether from embarrassment or because simply stimulating her nipples aroused her greatly.
No. 13 took each of Coco's nipples into his mouth and sucked on them. He also rolled them on his tongue to stimulate them further.
After enjoying the texture and taste of her nipples for a while, he pulled away.
Next, he reached under Coco's skirt.
When he rubbed the slit there with his hand, lewd juices coated his fingers thickly.
A small but clear moan escaped Coco's lips as well.
No. 13 grinned and continued touching and observing Coco's pussy a little longer before pushing his finger between the folds.
His finger was swallowed into the soft labia as if being sucked in.
Coco let out a "Hngh..."
No. 13's finger thrust in and out of Coco's pussy with wet sounds. Coco's legs trembled as she endured the foreign sensation stirring inside her.
In the same space, Rahe's calm explanation continued.
Yet as a member, she was struggling to endure the pleasure of the finger stirring her pussy.
After thrusting into her soaked pussy, he rubbed her clitoris with his juice-slicked fingers.
Coco reacted even more violently than before, her body jerking. She desperately tried to stifle her voice with both hands over her mouth, but it was impossible to hold it in completely.
"~~~~!"
And Coco climaxed from clitoral stimulation.
With both hands clamped over her mouth, she trembled in the lingering afterglow of pleasure that had not fully escaped.
Coco's reaction was not bad either.
No. 13 left Coco behind and wandered around the conference room once more.
The 7th Division had already been completely subjugated by No. 13.
Through brainwashing and hypnosis, their perceptions and common sense had been rewritten to suit No. 13's tastes. Thanks to that, no one showed any hostility even when facing their enemy right in front of them.
Furthermore, just as he desired, they willingly exposed their most precious places to him and allowed themselves to be toyed with.
Yet none of the 7th Division members realized this fact. It could not be helped. They had been brainwashed to become this way.
Thus, without even realizing it themselves, the 7th Division had fallen into becoming No. 13's toy box.
* * *
No. 13 was enjoying himself. Quite a lot, in fact.
He had intruded upon the solemn hero meeting, ordered them not to pay attention to him, and played all sorts of pranks.
While harassment and sex enjoyed alone with one person were fun, doing it in a place where everyone was gathered had a different kind of appeal.
Moreover, defiling the sacred hero meeting in this manner felt especially villainous and delightful.
"Huff... huff...♡ Now, everyone... I hope you haven't forgotten your daily masturbation practice. And as I mentioned earlier, this week is the masturbation enhancement period... so please make sure to masturbate twice during lunch break. Only by training and striving every day... huff...♡ can you fulfill your duties as heroes... Do you understand...?"
The 7th Division members answered in unison with "Yes."
But there was no spirit in their voices.
After all, watching their captain perform a pussy show in the middle of a solemn meeting would naturally lead to that.
"Captain Rahe, is that really good enough? You should show your subordinates a better view while masturbating. Spread your legs wider and move your fingers more actively. I can see you've been getting embarrassed this whole time."
"I-I'm sorry...! Everyone, please watch me closely. To demonstrate the daily masturbation practice, I will serve as a teaching aid—"
"Good, good. Now, climb up here so everyone can see clearly. That's right, just like that."
"Ugh... ah..."
The dignified and noble captain was completely naked even during the solemn meeting.
With not a single piece of clothing on, she had climbed onto the conference room table, spread her legs, and was diligently focused on masturbating.
At some point, No. 13 had changed the meeting's content and main announcements into slogans like "Activate Pussy Play" and forced everyone to masturbate daily.
He had also ordered Rahe to masturbate throughout the entire meeting.
Thanks to that, Rahe had no choice but to keep thrusting her fingers into her pussy or pinching and twisting her nipples while delivering the mental training lecture she had prepared.
In front of her subordinates, and during what should have been a solemn meeting, she had climaxed countless times. She was too embarrassed to even count how many.
Anyway, all the content to be conveyed through the meeting or training had come to an end.
Rahe, now finally able to focus entirely on her pussy play, began thrusting into herself even more aggressively. The wet sounds echoed continuously throughout the conference room.
No. 13 embraced her from behind, saying he would help, and fondled her nipples.
With No. 13's nipple caresses added to her solo masturbation, Rahe felt something electrifying pierce through her entire body.
"Ah, ah...! I'm coming... I'm going to come...!"
In the end, Rahe reached climax while sitting on the conference table, her hips twitching.
Squirt! A gush of fluids spurted out and soiled the table.
And all her subordinates watched the scene without missing a single detail.
Each wore a different expression, but all of them had flushed faces and did not know what to do.
Leaving Rahe still immersed in the afterglow of her climax, No. 13 clapped his hands to draw everyone's attention.
"Alright. Since the captain has provided an excellent teaching aid, everyone should be grateful. And now that you've learned, we'll practice it right away, so let's make some space. Clear the table and gather in a circle~."
Following No. 13's instructions, the 7th Division members cleared the area and sat in a circle so that everyone could see each other, just as he wanted.
All of them had stripped naked, leaving nothing hidden.
And so the group masturbation practice, where they watched one another, began.
The masturbation practice, conducted as an extension of the meeting, continued until every member sitting in the circle had climaxed five times each.
Throughout it all, No. 13 enjoyed himself by thrusting his cock directly into Rahe's pussy right beside them.
This was the current state of the 7th Division.
It was the fate of heroes who had been defeated by a villain.
