Flesh Toilet Hero Code of Conduct (Club - Command Obedience Sexual Processing Brainwashing) (4)
Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust.
No. 13 rhythmically worked his cock, stirring deep inside Club's pussy.
Every time his thick, rigid shaft plunged in and out of that hole, or jabbed against her inner walls and deepest spots, Club let out sighs and moans of ecstasy.
"Club. Focus. Relax your body. Just tensing up won't get the job done. Time it right and squeeze your pussy. You learned this, didn't you?"
Club nodded vigorously, signaling she understood.
As a reward for her eager reply, he drove deep and pressed hard against her innermost spot. She cried out like she was screaming and her body jolted upward.
He kept pistoning without pause.
Each thrust of his cock produced a wet, squelching sound. Club was soaked inside, making it feel as though he were dipping his entire shaft into hot water and pulling it out again.
'Mmm, the taste of a hero's pussy.'
The once-arrogant hero was now fully trained, offering up such a delightful pussy.
It was hard to imagine, thinking back to their first meeting.
As if getting revenge for that time, No. 13 slapped Club's ass hard.
Club felt a sharp sting spreading across her buttocks, yet the pleasure far outweighed the pain.
—It hurts, but it feels good.
Club experienced that strange sensation. She didn't understand the principle, but it was fascinating.
Beside the sofa where the two were having sex stood a mirror.
It was somewhat distant and half-hidden among various objects, so No. 13 didn't seem to notice it, but Club recognized it.
She saw her own reflection in the mirror.
She wore an utterly pathetic, shameful expression.
It was the face of a whore, not a hero.
Even if she wanted to deny it, that face was unmistakably hers.
Was this the face she made during sex? Was she showing this face to the Administrator every time? It was truly embarrassing. Embarrassing, yet she couldn't help it because it felt so good.
Aah... ah... ngh... ah... hnn...
Club clutched the sofa cushions tightly, enduring the surging pleasure.
But the relentless, twisting thrusts of that hard cock forced her to climax again, as if admitting defeat.
No. 13 scolded her, calling her a pathetic pussy lacking in willpower, while slapping her ass with sharp smacks.
Even the humiliating scolding, combined with the sting of the slaps, only felt good.
She really was a pervert. There was no doubt she was a hopeless pervert. Club couldn't deny it herself.
"Haaah... Administrator, Administrator... just a moment... let me rest a little... I just came...!"
Club panted and begged, but No. 13 didn't listen.
Instead, he continued thrusting while rubbing her weak spots in reply.
Club buried her face in the sofa cushion, letting out sounds close to sobs.
"If you're a hero, you should endure with willpower no matter how hard it gets. You wouldn't ask a villain to stop just because you came, would you?"
It was true. Or was it? Club's mind was too muddled to judge properly right now.
Anyway, she had to endure. The afterglow of her orgasm still lingered and her pussy was extremely sensitive, but she still had to hold on.
"Ah, ah...!?"
But the resolve Club had mustered shattered instantly as stimulation surged from between her legs.
No. 13's hand had slipped between her thighs and begun rubbing her clit.
"Aah, no, no! Not there! If you do that! Right now...!!"
He mercilessly rubbed her sensitive clit while continuing to thrust.
Club's lower body twisted and tried to escape. No. 13 grabbed her ass with one hand to stop her and drove his cock even deeper.
For a moment, Club felt as if her consciousness had flown away.
Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust.
Aah... ah... kghh... nghaaah...!
I'm coming... I'm coming... ah... hnn... ughgh...!!
Club was toyed with by No. 13 and came over and over.
It was because of the pleasure amplified several times by suggestion, her body trained and developed, and No. 13's skilled movements that knew all her weaknesses and exploited them expertly.
"Hoo...!"
Apparently satisfied with Club's pussy, No. 13 eventually pulled his cock out of her climaxing hole.
Aiming at her round ass, he stroked himself and soon thick white fluid spurted out, soiling her buttocks.
The sight of large amounts of semen splattered lewdly across her pale, round ass was truly obscene.
"Haa... Administrator's... ngh... it's hot... I like it...♡"
Club mumbled in a slurred voice, her tongue loosened, and wiggled her ass as if tempting him.
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Hah... ah... ngh...
The service wasn't over yet. It couldn't possibly end so soon.
Club then serviced No. 13's cock in ways other than her pussy to get it hard again (it had barely softened even right after ejaculation) and climbed on top of his waist to serve him herself.
She impaled herself on his erect cock as if skewering herself on a stick....
"Hah, ah, Administrator... is this... okay...? Does it... feel good...?"
"Pretty good. But you can do better than this, can't you, Club?"
"Nghh...♡ Yes... How about... like this...?"
Club stopped moving her hips up and down and instead began rocking them back and forth while keeping his cock fully inside her.
It was a motion like riding a horse, stimulating his entire shaft.
No. 13 praised her, saying she was doing well, while teasing and stimulating her nipples.
Club endured the pleasure from her nipples and tried to focus on the movement of her hips and the sensations in her pussy.
'Even moving carefully... I feel like I'm going to come again already....'
Her face was contorted from desperately holding back the pleasure.
Club continued moving her hips while trying to suppress her climax. Occasionally, her moist eyes glanced at No. 13 with a resentful look, as he still hadn't ejaculated.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
Through the slightly open door, Apple's face with glasses peeked in.
"Oh, I thought someone was here. You're busy. I'm sorry."
Oh no. Apple had seen her like this.
But this was just following the division's rules; it wasn't anything with other meanings. Maybe there was nothing to be ashamed of showing it to a colleague.
Still... it was embarrassing....
Ngh...
Club came. Whether because she was conscious of Apple's sudden gaze or not, she couldn't hold back the climax she had been desperately suppressing.
Club's body half-collapsed, slumping over No. 13.
"Oh dear. Club. Are you okay? Already tired?"
"Club seems to be enjoying herself quite a bit. Sorry for interrupting."
"No need to call it an interruption. Want to join in, Apple?"
"Hmm... I'm very tempted, but I have something urgent to handle. Though if it's an order, I'll obey?"
"If you're busy, it's fine. I'll make time next time and fuck you properly, so remember that."
"...Wow... that sounds really intense... I wonder if my stamina can handle it."
Apple muttered something and closed the door, leaving.
Once again, only No. 13 and Club remained in the room.
Club felt like she couldn't move anymore. Even though she wasn't completely spent yet, she wanted to rest a little....
But No. 13 didn't allow Club any rest.
No. 13 grabbed Club's ass and waist and began thrusting upward himself.
Club cried out that she couldn't, but he didn't listen.
Slap, slap, slap...!!
"Haaah... ngh... fuwaaaah♡♡♡"
Club's surprised moans leaked out clearly into No. 13's ears as she lay prone.
No. 13 continued pounding her pussy while kissing her.
Club kept coming. She couldn't resist No. 13's penis and came anyway.
The position changed. Until a moment ago Club had been on top of No. 13, but now No. 13 was on top of Club.
With his weight pressing down as if determined to impregnate her, he thrust into Club's pussy pinned beneath him.
Club couldn't move at all. The situation of her small body being pinned under a large, heavy, solid male body made her feel even more thrilled.
She felt like she might get addicted to this special pleasure. She wanted to be handled more roughly. Harder... she even felt the impulse to be strangled. She had heard there was such play....
"I'm coming, Club."
"Ngh... yes, hee... yes... yes...! Inside... please give it to me... ughgh...!!"
It seemed Club had climaxed again.
After thrusting several more times into Club, who had climaxed intensely, No. 13 began ejaculating as promised.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, spurt...!!
A torrent of thick semen poured into Club.
It gushed out vigorously and intensely, as if trying to impregnate this hero.
"Huuuughhhh~~~!!"
Club let out a sigh as if moved and trembled.
Pinned beneath No. 13, she savored that intense happiness.
But it didn't end there.
Sexual service for Administrator No. 13 wasn't so easy.
"We're continuing, Club. Your stamina's fine, right? A hero wouldn't whine about lacking stamina, would she?"
Hearing her superior whisper while still pinning her down so she couldn't move, Club's vision blurred and her mind was a mess... yet she nodded obediently.
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The two continued having sex for quite a while longer.
Club was only able to fulfill her service duty after being ejaculated on her face once and inside her pussy twice more.
Slurp... lick... suck...
Finally, she cleaned his precious cock with her mouth, sucking away the fluids and semen that had soiled it.
Perfect service from sexual treatment to aftercare. This was basic courtesy and a manner that must be observed.
No. 13 looked down at Club with approving eyes while entrusting his cock to her mouth.
Between Club's legs as she knelt naked before No. 13, the semen he had poured into her earlier was dripping down in thick strands....