"Is this really the right place? It looks like it's been condemned."
"Yeah, it's the right place~ Come one, let's head in."
Saeko was called here after Eris came up with a new futanari training to inflict on her. Currently the two of them are standing before an apartment door. Saeko is wearing a black turtle necked sweater and a long skirt while Eris is wearing her typical bondage costume. No matter how you look at it, the apartment looks like something from a horror film surrounded by garbage bags, old cans and other filth. Saeko was already told this would be a cosplay photo-shoot but she hasn't heard any specific details. Just looking at this place though, alarm bells are ringing in her head. According to Eris futanari loving otaku have been gathered here. Saeko doesn't want to expose her foolishness before the town's ordinary folks, but she can't go against the lewd crest engraved on her.
"Uuu… I have a bad feeling about this, but I can't go against Eris! I've no choice but to be brave!"
Resolving her hesitance, the door is opened.
Inside the curtains are drawn and a fluorescent light buzzes overhead dimly illuminating the corridor. From inside, a sour stink like the worst sweaty odour, drifts.
"Come on, the photography shoot is inside."
Eris takes the lead and heads inside. Exiting the corridor, Saeko finds herself in a room that's rather tidier with clear wooden flooring, a bed and about a dozen men milling about. Their ages range from young students to middle aged men and despite being human they all sport strange perverted grins which wouldn't seem out of place on one of Demoncore's monsters. Facing everyone, Eris gave a grin and addressed them.
"Onii-chans, As promised, I brought her~"
"Eris-chan! You really came!"
"Yep! Yep! This guy is the futanari mama-san."
"Oh! Amazing… wow!"
The otaku raise appreciative voices as they get a look at Saeko. They're all people Eris has recruited from online groups, of course, she only summoned them to help humiliate Saeko. Eris used her magic to dive through the internet and summon this futanari loving perverts here.
"Hey Obasan, introduce yourself. These are the nice men who'll be helping you out soon."
"O… okay… My name is Kamishiro Saeko… pleasure to meet you…"
Seeing their open greasy desires, Saeko glared daggers at the men as she gave her greeting. Inside her eyes was nothing but disgust and hatred since Saeko found these men utterly contemptible. She could tell that they only thought of women as meat to spit their desires in and they all seemed grossly obese or skeletally thin, completely ugly. For a woman who believed that a healthy mind and healthy body went hand in hand their obvious lack of self-discipline disgusted her. Given the chance, she would have dragged them all to the dojo and whipped them into shape.
"Hoh, she's really beautiful."
"Ain't this bag too old?"
"Don't be stupid, this is good."
"I'm a loli lover so I'll pass."
"Guh… these… these guys are complete trash…"
Hearing the otaku casually discussing their own tastes a vein bulges at the aqua haired heroine's temple. Right now it seems she could crack walnuts with her bare hand, that's how disgusted she feel. Nearby Eris sees this and smirks.
"Well then everyone, have fun, I gotta go, bai~ bai~"
"Eh, Eris-tan has to go already?"
"Yeah, that's right, oh, and don't forget to take photos!"
"Aw, do you really have to go…"
"Sorry~ Eris is really working hard at the moment☆ So have a lot of fun over the next three days okay~♪ Fight on Onii-chans♥"
Waving her hands like an excited little animal, Eris quickly leaves. Inside the room, the sweaty smell is so bad that Saeko concentrates on breathing through her mouth rather than her nose. Now that the devil girl is gone, only Saeko and the otaku guys are left.
"Well then, let's see Saeko transform!"
"Oh yeah, Eris mentioned that."
"Training up a milf heroine, I'm getting all excited!"
"Hey, wait a second guys, hold up!"
Before they can get too fired up talking about futanari training, Saeko tried appealing to the men. Because they aren't monsters from Demoncore and Eris is gone, they might be open to being persuaded with discussion.
"You guys, stop doing things like this right now. If you want to play with a girl go out and find one. Don't you feel bad working alongside Demoncore, they're the enemies of humanity!"
Saeko tried appealing to their consciences. Surely if they knew of Demoncore they would also know of the Saint-Princesses and how they worked to protect humanity. However, her idea was crushed instantly.
"Eh, who cares, either is cool."
"Yeah, we just want to play with a perverted heroine."
How does a real futanari girl react? Where are her erogenous zones? I'm looking forward to it."
In their hands the men show dozens of photos they're holding. It's from when Saeko was forced to take part in the onahole quiz. The images are of when Saeko was cumming, spurting out her thick semen from her futanari cock. Ones which Eris had given them.
"Your huge cock is so cute! Seeing your balls in the leotards, amazing!"
"I fapped until I came more than thirty times to this, thanks a lot Saeko!"
"…this is bad…"
Hearing them, Saeko's hopes were dashed. As they talked, their breathing was becoming rougher as they became excited. Hearing them, she finally understood that she was completely in enemy territory. The otaku were smiling lustful grins which wouldn't look out of place among the worst of Demoncore's monsters. Suddenly one of the men lifted what looked like a toy magic wand and called out.
"Well then, let's get you into costume. Transform~!"
"What… what the hell? How!?"
Something strange happened as he did so. Despite Saeko not doing anything, sacred particles appeared from her sacred gear and she began to transform.
"What!? How!? Why is sacred set-up happening?"
Light wraps Saeko's body and she begins transforming into her Saint-Princess Celestia form. Even from mouth starts giving her normal catch phrase despite her not wanting to.
"Light is light! Dark is Dark! Wherever Democore's evil goes, I will strike it's heart! The godly blue spear which pierces the demon! Heaven's glittering Saint-Princess Celestia has arrived… wait, what's going on?"
Saeko is shocked by the unexpected transformation. Grinning, the otaku holding the cane gives an explanation.
"This is the Puppet Wand. Eris-chan gave it to me, with it you can completely control anyone who has a lewd crest on them. We've been able to enjoy a lot of girls thanks to Demoncore with this."
"Yeah, we even got to fuck that haughty chairwoman thanks to it. Eris is the best!"
"You guys, you can't just use Demoncore's magic to toy with people! If you don't… hnnn… nmmmmm…"
The aqua haired heroine is unable to say anymore as her body's movements are completely sealed by the power coming from the wand. It seems they are able to use the wand's power even without words. Five of the men seem to possess wands and the milf heroine knows she won't be able to use force to beat these men. Frowning, Saeko glares at the men as the otaku begin their vulgar training.
"As you've probably guessed, it's useless to try and go against us Obasan, so just do as your told okay."
"Guh… you bastards… You'll regret this… I won't bow to you at all!"
"Yeah, yeah, so… what's up with that Saint-Princess costume? Are you seriously wearing something like that when fighting, aren't you ashamed?"
Seeing what she was wearing, Saeko's face flushed with embarrassment. Instead of her normal leotard and miniskirt, her costume had become some kind of perverted cosplay that accentuated her futanari penis. Thanks to Eris the tinkering with her sacred gear the day before Saeko's armpits are an unshaven jungle, her balls were covered in grossly thick hair and above her dick, the pubes had been shaven into a heart shape. Not knowing that Eris worked on the sacred gear, she can only be confused, she's not the sort to shave her pubes.
"No, no! This isn't normal! I don't normally look like this!"
"Whoa, what a growth of hair!"
"Holy crap, check out her pits, that's gross."
"Ahh… This isn't normal… I shave every day! I make sure it doesn't get all hairy like this! You have to believe me, I'm not some kind of gross pervert."
Desperate excuses pour from Saeko's mouth but this only seems to amuse the men. Like expert villains they continue verbally abusing her.
"Wow, who would have thought a heroine would have pubes like that, I'm totally disillusioned."
"Yeah, I was excited to see a heroine, but all this gross hair, blech!"
"My dreams are shattered, especially by that heart shape in her pubes, it's too damn slutty!"
"No… no, really I don't normally have hair like this, I'm not a pervert! I'm not a lewd woman."
Even as she argues against their insult, the men ignore Saeko. With her thick armpit hair and shaved pubes, her words hold little weight. Indeed, thanks to that, and her futanari penis, Saeko feels her shame rise.
"Yuck, and check out those huge balls."
"They're peeking out from under hear leotard, its grotesque!"
"Don't look! I can't help it! It's because of those guys!"
As the otakus stared at her balls and heaped insults on them, Saeko's futanari penis began to swell. Enduring the men's insults as best she could, Saeko bunched up her fists and glared at them. The men then began ridiculing her age.
"Seriously, how old are you anyway? Isn't it embarrassing trying to be a heroine at your age?"
"That… I'm… I'm protecting everyone…"
"Give it up! How can there be a magical girl with such huge ass titties!"
"These… these are the breasts I was born with, leave them alone!"
"You're just a pervert aren't you? You get off running around in a leotard even though you're an old bag!"
"It's… it's so I can defeat monster from Demoncore… the sacred particles… to move around…"
"No way! If a teenage girl wears it maybe, but seeing a forty year old futanari hag wearing it? It's disgusting!"
"No more… Don't say it anymore… stop it…"
The milf heroine couldn't help but want to cry at their words as her whole body became beet red with embarrassment. The costume really did suit a young girl rather than her body. Every year her belly and ass had been protruding more and more. Especially since she'd past forty years old, now the costume was overly tight and looked kind of absurd. Still, Saeko wanted to protect people and normally this form would never be seen because of the Edenfields.
"This is just my uniform… I have to wear it, leave it alone…!"
"If it's too hard to wear it anymore you should seriously quit!"
"Yeah jeez, I'm just being honest with you about it."
"Wow, you really are a perverted old hag aren't you, you're enjoying being insulted like this aren't you?"
"------! That's enough, don't say anything else!"
Reaching the limit of her patience the heroine forms a fist having decided to beat the living shit out of this disgusting perverts. She doesn't even care if they're normal people anymore, she wants to smash them with her karate honed fists. However, before she can, the wand one of the men wields forces her to take a perverted pose. Sitting on the ground, she spreads her legs forming an M shape with them, she them lifts her arms and places them behind her head. This completely exposes the hairy parts of her body.
"Yaaaaaa… Guh… You bastards! Why make me pose like this!?"
"Heh, you've got a really foul mouth for a hag, if you keep it up I'll punish you!"
"Huh? What is this!?"
Magical power is transmitted from the wand and, while forced to smile, the heroine's mouth starts spitting out obscene lines.
"Yahhhhnnnn~ Take a look at my armpit hair you handsome studs♥ Ummmm~♥"
"Ahaha! Obasan is seriously a pervert isn't she?"
"Yeah, this Obasan is a slutty pervert~♥ I love you guys looking at me while I take this perverted pose~♥ Burn the sight of my armpit's hair into your brain~♥"
"Uwah… this is the legendary female nympho… they really exist!"
"Eh? That's right, I'm a total nymph~♥ Hey, don't you think we should start the perverted pose cosplay photo-shoot now~♥ Come on, take this perverted forty one year old Obasan's photos~♥ Hurry up and snap some shots~♥"
Hearing Saeko's words, the otaku all take out smart phones. The sound of photos being taken fills the room and the image of Saeko's protruding balls and armpit hair quickly becomes permanently engraved in photos.
"Hey, can you look this way and give me a wink?"
"Right away~♥ Here we go~♥ Wink~♥"
"Hey this way, can you show me your armpit hair? Maybe run some fingers through it."
"This is fun~♥ I love playing with my pitch black armpit hair~♥ Kyaaahhhh~♥"
"Hey, can you take your package out? I want to take a shot of your futanari cock and balls."
"Ah~♥ Ah~♥ Ah~♥ Iyaaahhh~♥ Okay~♥ Here comes Saeko's futanari cock~♥ On no~♥ I'm already getting stiff~♥ You can see it sticking up in my leotard~♥"
Taking the sensual poses that are requested, numerous flashes and shutter sounds fill the photo-shoot room igniting the heroine's lust. At her crotch, her dick really does start becoming erect.
This isn't really me, I don't want to say such slutty things, the wand is making me say these shameful things, is what echoes in Saeko's mind.
While being manipulated like a marionette, Saeko can only try and bear the humiliation she's suffering. Unable to stop, she continues preening before the disgusting men unable to go against their disgusting demands. Having finished taking photos of the first pose, the men make her push her butt out and press her breasts against the ground imitating a doggy position while her leotard rides up her crack.
"Nya! Nyaaa~! Nyanyanyanya! Nyan! Nya! Nya! Nyahhhn!"
"Whoa, that really doesn't fit her, which idiot gave her that order?"
"Nyaaa! Nya nya nya♥ Nyaaaaan♥ Nyahaha♥ Nyaaaaa♥"
"Oh, that's really erotic! Check out how Obasan's tits are pressing against the floor!"
"Nyaaa~♥ Do you like my huge fun bags~♥ How are they~♥ Is your cock getting hard looking at nyem~♥ Nyaaaaa~♥"
"Oh, that's pretty cute, can you say more?"
"I'm the kitty Saeko~♥ Nyan♥ My hobbies are masturbating with my futanari penis and being a kitty~♥ Pleased to meet you~♥ Nyaaan♥"
"Wow, disgusting, aren't you too damn old to act like that Obasan?"
"Yahhh~♥ You're a big meanie~♥ Uuuu…♥"
Being verbally abused, Saeko's body pretends to cry like a kitten and although its humiliating and miserable, her crotch has started to leak and she's getting a real boner. She is enjoying the pleasure of a masochist and being treated like a toy.
You bastards, she thinks in her head, if I had control of my body I'd defeat you all in an instant.
However, this thought doesn't change the reality happening around her and her body continues to heat up. For another ten minutes she's forced to continue posing in the leotard before something else happens.
"How about we do a high legged swimsuit pose next? Does Obasan know about the high legged swimsuit pose?"
"Huh? Now, what's that? I haven't heard of it before…"
Confusion can be heard in Saeko's voice as she asks the question. However, before anything is explained, her body begins moving on its own and takes a bizarrely perverted pose. Standing bowlegged, she moves her arms to create a V shape while point her palms so that they follow the lines of her crotch while pointing towards it. Standing like that, she begins speaking strange lines while jabbing her hands towards her crotch.
"Higure! Higure higure♥ Higuregure♥"
"Gyahahahahahahaha! Holy crap! That's so stupid looking Obasan! Hahaha! Oh my stomach hurts! Bwahahaha!"
"Don't say it! Ahhh♥ Hii… Higure♥ Higure higure higure♥"
"Whoa, is this some kind of gag? I don't get you guys!"
"Kyaaa~♥ Nooo~♥ This is humiliating… Higure♥ Higure higure higure♥ Higure♥ Higure higure higure♥ Higureguregure♥"
Saeko's leotard becomes more and more wedged into her crotch as she makes the strange arm movements and the sensation begins becoming pleasurable. She also begins talking pleasure in being forced to take such a stupid pose and as she moves the leotards is squeezing her meat rod. If this keeps going she's seriously worried her might just come like this.
The heroine's leotard becomes a soupy swamp of jizz and she collapses to the floor in a puddle of self-hatred having been seen orgasming like a pervert.
"Noo… I came in that stupid pose… why… it's so wretched… Uuuu…."
With her shameful actions and poses completely recorded Saeko feels like she wants do die. However, her humiliation hasn't come to an end. Using the puppet wands, the otaku men force her to move behind a partition in the corner of the room. Suddenly a confused protest is let out.
"Hey, you've already humiliated me! Isn't that enough! You still want to do more!?"
"Yep. It's a cosplay photo-shoot, of course there'd be more costumes. Hurry up and get changed."
"These bastards…. They're just having fun bullying me!"
Even though Saeko tries to look brave, the otakus just grin and laugh as they watch her and imagine the humiliation they'll continue inflicting on her. Behind the partition Saeko begins changing into an amazing new costume.
"What the hell is this… I have to wear this? Now way… it's a joke isn't it?"
"Hey, hurry up, we're all waiting."
"I… I understand."
Urged on by the middle aged man, Saeko quickly begins getting changed. Grimacing, Saeko grits her teeth and quickly puts on the next obscene costume the men had put together for her.
"Is… is this how I wear it…?"
While gripping the hem of her skirt tightly in both hands, Saeko comes out from the partition with her face glowing red. Seeing her, cheers rose from the men around her.
"Whoa, she seriously wore it!"
"I need to take a photo!"
"We need to upload it online after this, people will go nuts!"
The costume Saeko had been forced to change into, they were an erotic maid costume. It looks like the sort of costume you'd see on a toy. The top stops above her navel and thin straps run over her shoulders leaving plenty of cleavage and her armpits on display. A ribbon is tied around her neck and a pretty head band is in her hair. She has high socks on her legs and a knee length skirt. Finally, around her waist a pure white apron is tied cutely. It's a wonderful maid costume which highlights cuteness and sensuality all at once. However, there is the fact of the age of the woman wearing it.
"Wow… that really doesn't suit Obasan."
"Yeah, it'd look fantastic on a little girl but her… gross as hell!"
"Uhhh, my eyes, just look at yourself in a damn mirror!"
"I'm just doing what you ordered! I didn't want to wear this!"
Standing in front of the otaku men, Saeko trembles like a little girl. Strangely though, she continues diligently holding down the front of the costume's skirt. It seems she wants to hide her underwear and possibly something else.
"Hey, did you get an erection? Move your hands!"
That's…. wait a minute… wait!"
Before Saeko can finish talking her hands move themselves so that they're behind her back. As she does this, the skirt is pushed out by another erection despite having cum just moments ago. Thanks to the cock lifting the skirt and apron it is easy to see Saeko's balls covered in black lace underwear with roses printed on each of her balls which draw the eye and give a lewd feel.
"Ahahahaha! This guy! She's already hard and wet!"
"What is this? How the hell is she this horny already? What sort of pervert is she?"
"Uuu… don't say that! It's not my fault! This body just does this! I'm really not a pervert…!"
Saeko's denials fall on deaf ears. In this apartment the otaku men see her as no better than a slave to be toyed with. Saeko is then forced to squat on a stool and take a pose with her arms folded behind her head so that her armpit hair is on full display. Her skirt is then rolled up so that her futanari cock and obscene underwear is fully on display too.
"Guhhh… this pose… why the underarm hair…?"
Saeko can smell the scent of her own sweat and feels even more shame as she realises her own stink is adding to the sour scent of the room. One of the gross otaku moves and kneels down in front of Saeko she he's face to face with her balls and then takes out what looks like an ultra-thin anal bead stick. Oringinally a toy designed for anal play, the stick is straight while small beads run along its length. Giving the anal beads a shake, the man grabs Saeko's penis and pull it towards himself.
"What!? What are you planning to do with that!? No way!? You can't be thinking of that!"
"That's right! I'm going to push these beads into Obasan's urethra! It'll feel so good you'll want to faint!"
"No! You're lying! There's no way those can fit in there! It's impossible!"
"Hm? Didn't you know? While you're dressed like that Celestia needs to call me Goshujin-sama."
"Haaa! Noooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"
A cold sweat breaks out as Saeko tries to resist the insertion. Naturally though, the man ignores her wishes and begins forcing the small anal beads into her urethra. With some lotion, but without foreplay or any expansion training, Saeko feels her back go rigid with pain.
Hiii, Hiiiyaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahh…. Agahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Hahiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Ohiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~~~~!"
"Jeez, you're over exaggerating. This is an item Eris-chan gave to us so its completely safe. Just wait a second and it'll start feeling really nice."
"Ah, Hi, Hoh… Huahhhhhhhhhhhhhhheeeeeeeeeeee~~~~! Don't do it! Goshujin-sama! Stop! Please! Stooooooooooop~~~~~! My dick is breaking! It is really breaking!"
"It's alright, it's alright, you're okay. Can you feel it in here? Starting to grind and grind in your urethra?"
"Huaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh! Hn, hn, hnnnnnnngggggggggg~!! Ahhhhhh! Hyahhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhh! Hohhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh~~~!"
Every time one of the balls moves in or out of her urethra and overwhelming sense of pleasure and delight assaults her whole body. It seems that her entire body is being shaken and her cock is melting with an unknown masculine pleasure. She tries tightening her abdominal muscles to resist the sensations but it has no effect at all. While feeling like she's taking an endless piss, Saeko's mind is swept away.
"Hm, it seems like you dick is already starting to really twitch and shake. Are you a premature ejaculator?"
"Yes… yes♥ Obasan is a premature ejaculator♥ Having my urethra bullied is making my masochism flare up♥ Hoohhhhhhhhhh♥ Hyaaaaaaaannn♥ My dick♥ My dick♥ I love it♥ I love my cock Goshujin-sama♥"
"Wow, saying all that. You're really weak aren't you Celestia. I thought you were a heroine. Aren't you ashamed of being this weak?"
Hnnnnggggggggggggg♥ It's my urethraaaaaaaaaaaa♥ My pee hole can take it♥ I'm seriously going to cum right away♥ Hng♥ Hiii♥ Hyaa♥ Huaaaaaahhhhhhh♥"
Forced to say erotic words and call the disgusting men Goshujin-sama by the effects of the Puppet Wand, stars begin flashing before Saeko's eyes.
"Heh, this is seriously dangerous. She can't refuse anything we say thanks to this thing we got from Eris."
"Falling♥ Falling♥ I'm gonna fall♥ My cock's gonna cum♥ Goshujin-sama!!!! ♥♥"
Shaking her head back and forth while trying to ejaculate, there's no trace of Saeko's justice loving heroine form anymore. Manipulated by the cane and her own heart, she can no longer go against the men. Drowning in pleasure, Saeko knows she's not the sort of weak woman who'd give in to these men. She isn't a slutty bitch. Obviously it's the cane.
"Good girl, I'll make you cum. But first… everyone, get a good sniff of this stink."
"Haaaa….♥ What? What stink…♥"
Saeko doesn't understand what the man means at first, but then each of the men who have been watching move forward and bury their noses in her armpits. Making loud sniffing noises, each man inhales the stink of Saeko's long armpit hair.
"Whoa! I'm going to die."
"Oh shit, it really burns!"
"Even as a perverted slutty heroine it's too much!"
"That smell, I'm gonna puke! Seriously!"
As each of the men sniff her armpits, they begin hurling abuse at Saeko. Honestly her armpits don't smell bad but they expertly stoke the flames of her masochism.
"No♥ I'm so ashamed♥ I want them to smell me more♥ Do it Goshujin-sama♥ Sniff me♥"
Inside Saeko's mind something snaps and she complete flips into a lewd bitch.
"Haaaaaaaaa~~~~~nnnn♥ Sniff me♥ Please sniff me♥ Smell my stinky pits♥ Obasan's stinky armpits♥ Sniff them♥"
"Jeez, first its "No, don't sniff me!" and now its "sniff me more", she's a real sex fiend!"
"That's right, that's right♥ Saint-Princess' Celestia's real form is that of a stinky armpit erect cock masochism maid♥ Having my armpits smelt why my urethra is bullied♥ I love it Goshujin-sama♥"
"Holy crap, she's really about to cum, look how hard she is… I kind of want to run away.."
"Ahhh♥ More♥ Abuse me♥ I'm a disgusting woman♥ Make fun of me♥ Hnnnnnnnn♥ Playing with my cock and sniffing my pits♥ They make me wanna cum♥"
"Do you like the anal beads? You precum is really flooding now."
"Hoaguuuuuuuuuu~~~♥ Hoehaeeeeee♥ Cock♥ My cock♥ My futanari cock is leaking precum everywhere♥ Ooooooohhhhhhhhhh♥ My premature cock is going to shoot its juice♥ Yahhhh♥ My pee hole can't take any more♥ Hyaaaaaa♥ Hahahaa♥"
The milf heroine, surrounded by abuse completely loses it. A fire rushes through her flesh as each insult reverberates in her head. Her urethra teased and verbally abused she can't take anymore. A painful pleasure shoots up her urethra as the anal beads a pulled out with a yank and she gives a raw scream as her spunk fountains out into the air.
Bukyuuuuuuuuuuu♥ Bukyuuuuuuuuuuu♥ Bukyuuuuuuuuuuu♥ Bukyuuuuuuuuuuu♥ Bukyuuuuuuuuuuu♥
"Huahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Cummmmmmmmmminnnnnnng♥ Goshujin-sama watch my cum spurt ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut♥ This forty year old hag whose had two children is cumming because she was being taught how to masturbate with her piss hole♥♥♥ I seriously love you Goshujin-sama♥ Train me more♥ The perverted heroine Celestia loves being forced to orgasm with her lewd cock♥ Please forgive me for being a lousy maid♥ Hyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa♥"
Stars keep flashing before Saeko's eyes and she keeps shouting obscenities as she comes. She doesn't care about being a heroine of justice and only cares about her cumming cock.
Hyaaaaa, not my fault, she thinks, I'm just being controlled… this isn't really me!
However, even that thought is quickly dashed as otaku smile at Saeko.
"Oh my god, I can't believe it. I stopped the power of the cane when I started playing with her urethra. She said all that stuff on her own."
"I know right? Who would have guesses she really was such a perverted hag."
"We've got a lot of time left so let's show Obasan some real affection."
Realizing that what she said was her own real thoughts, Saeko's heart turns to ice as her body begins heating up again.
"No.. No… No… Wrong…"
"Hm, what's that?"
"Nn… Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~!!"
Saeko's mournful cry echoes in the narrow room. The cosplay photo session has sixty eight hours to go.