That Hero Steadily Falls into Depravity (2)
Ah... haah... ahn... And lewd moans echo through the room.
After a question-and-answer session covering Club and the recent situation with the 7th Squad, they had just finished the usual deepening of the brainwashing process moments ago. And now, finally, No. 13 was starting to enjoy some pleasurable time with the hero who had completed today's duties.
Spade straddles No. 13, moving her hips on her own to serve him. With every bounce of her waist, her healthy, firm, voluptuous breasts jiggle enticingly. Though she was a virgin not long ago, after nearly a month, she seems somewhat accustomed to both sex and servicing now. However, due to the side effects of the brainwashing drug, her sensitivity and libido are abnormally heightened compared to a normal person, so her pathetic pussy still cums quickly and easily every time. If she weren't an Awakener with monstrous stamina from relentless training and workouts, she would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago.
"Ahh, No. 13, No. 13... I, I'm cumming again...!"
"Yeah, yeah. Cum all you want, Spade. You're a good girl, so I'll make you feel real good too. It's fine if you cum a lot—I'll allow it."
No. 13 speaks as if bestowing a great favor. At his permission, at his words, Spade shudders as if deeply moved, climaxing once more atop him. Her face rapt in ecstasy, she lets out a sigh, her eyes glazing over blankly. No. 13 wraps his hands around the waist of Spade, who still can't move in the afterglow of her orgasm, and starts circling her hips himself. Their genitals pressed tightly together, he grinds stickily inside her. Spade flails helplessly, letting out another hot sigh.
"Ah, no, no, No. 13, no, that...! Aaah, inside, hiiik, the depths, ahh, it's rubbing...!! My whole pussy, ahh, I'm going crazy...!! My pussy's breaking...!!"
"Feels good, so good—Hero's pussy is the absolute best...! I'm gonna cum soon too...!!"
Spade shakes her head side to side in unbelievable pleasure, and No. 13 rubs and grinds even deeper, more intensely inside her. He explores every inch of her sticky vaginal walls, sometimes targeting her cervix with extra viscous thrusts. At last, he reaches his limit and begins to ejaculate.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...
"Ah, aaah... ah... ah...!"
Whether feeling the sensation of the creampie or still lost in the parade of pleasure that had ravaged her pussy moments before, Spade sticks out her tongue, her body convulsing as she remains immersed in ecstasy for a long while. No. 13 squeezes out the remaining semen pleasurably and gazes at her with satisfied eyes.
This is far from over. The night is long, and No. 13's abnormal lust and virility—utterly unlike a normal person's, thanks to being an Awakener—continue unabated. And so, Hero Spade spends the entire night in that abandoned warehouse getting thoroughly fucked by No. 13. She returns to base only when morning light finally breaks after a long time...
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Time passes, and preparations for capturing Club proceed smoothly. After all, they have a capable Advisor and a genius scientist who can respond to any desired situation. Both are overflowing with motivation above all else—naturally, since they both harbor grudges against Club. That arrogant, haughty hero unwittingly stepped on a landmine. The furious Advisor and Dorothy are terrifying. Utterly terrifying.
From the clues obtained from Spade, they've grasped the outline of Club's abilities. But since it's still just a hypothesis, no matter how reliable, the plan is devised to be thorough enough to handle any ability, targeting weaknesses only as a bonus. Metaphorically, it's like cutting off all limbs to prevent escape, cornering her until she has no choice but to admit defeat.
Even No. 13, a villain himself, nearly shuddered at the viciousness of the plan devised by the Advisor upon reviewing it. Still, preparations progress steadily. Apple and Spade's brainwashing states look good, and no bad news has come from the 'Villain Alliance' side. Finally, the boss offers encouragement along these lines:
"I can't forgive that woman either. It's not just you—she laid hands on my subordinates, the Advisor and Dorothy too, right?"
"So crush her thoroughly, No. 13. Make that hero regret her actions to the fullest."
"Above all, value your life the most. It might be unnecessary, but you sometimes get recklessly bold."
Thanks to that, No. 13 is brimming with even more enthusiasm. Preparations wrap up in five days, and the day of the operation finally arrives.
"Then, let's begin the operation."
The tragic day for Hero Club. The day that becomes the starting point, opening the gate of despair that will utterly upend the promising life of a once-bright hero. And so it begins.
As the sun begins to set, Hero Club is alone in the training grounds at base, diligently training. In the past, villain crimes were endless, with frequent clashes from mafia infiltrating from abroad, keeping heroes too busy to rest. But in recent years, villain crimes have trended downward, society stabilizing and reclaiming peace. Thanks to that, heroes have it easy. Club usually handles paperwork and light patrols, spending most of her free time training like this. Thinking today would be another peaceful day, she continues her routine when suddenly the training room door opens, and Apple rushes in.
"Club! Emergency matter! Prepare for dispatch immediately!"
Peace crumbles just like that.
"Captain Rahe is currently attending a meeting in A City. Even if she leaves midway, traffic congestion means it'll take over an hour to arrive."
"What about the other seniors?"
"Coco and Check are on field assignments, Aria is dispatched elsewhere. Spade was on patrol and happened to be nearby, so she's already at the scene."
They arrive at the site about 15 minutes after the dispatch order, riding in a car driven by Apple. Nearby stands what looks like the bike Spade rode in on—familiar from having seen it often.
“Fuck… They're out of their minds.”
Stepping out of the 7th Squad vehicle, Club sighs and looks up at the building ahead—the one reportedly seized by villains, with a terror threat announced.
■■ Department Store
A department store in the bustling heart of S City. A space always crowded with people, especially on a holiday like today. To choose the holiday with the most people, at the peak hour no less, for a terror act—logical in a way, but stressful for Club, who's been assigned to handle it.
Around the department store, police control crowds from getting too close. Further out, there are disheveled men with clothes torn off and women covered in what looks like cream. Ambulances stand by for emergencies.
...What the hell is going on inside?
"A claim of responsibility was sent via email to the 7th Squad. Sender: Villain organization Abyss, and Villain No. 13."
Apple explains. No need to elaborate who that is. Club could never forget that loathsome man.
“Revenge match, huh? How petty.”
Club mutters irritably. But contrary to her voice, her mouth twists into a ferocious grin of delight.
"Yes, Spade. Both Club and I have arrived."
They communicate with Spade via the dedicated communicator terminal. Spade, who arrived first, has already infiltrated the department store. She's hiding from the villains now, sharing intel she's confirmed personally.
"Are there a lot of them?"
While communicating with Spade, Apple rapidly operates the laptop on her lap. Soon, footage from inside the department store appears on the screen. Her programming skills are always astonishing. The video shows civilians seemingly taken hostage, surrounded by patrolling dolls. Dolls with a bisque-like texture and mannequin shapes, sporting grotesque heads for some unknown reason. Club remembers them too—from when they captured Abyss executive Advisor, there were dolls like these. This confirms Abyss is behind the takeover. At least, not imposters.
"Captain Rahe will take at least an hour... probably two. Check and Coco can't make it either right now."
Spade sounds uneasy. Indeed, striking when most key members are absent is suspicious. But whatever. Trap or no trap, no matter what they're scheming, she'll wipe out these villains here and now.
'After tasting bitter defeat, they dare challenge me again?'
'Wasted the life they barely scraped together, no repentance or reform.'
This time, no escape. This time, she'll crush them. Wait up, Villain No. 13.