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Chapter 6 – Let’s Play with the Beautiful Blonde! 2


“Is that a bottle of energy drink?”


Misato was the first to ask, seeing the small bottle in Yoichi’s hand.


“What is it, Yoichi? Are you afraid you will lose a match against a blonde woman?”


Karin also followed, this time in a teasing tone, but also with the slightest hint to reproach Yoichi.


“No, this is… Ah. Right. Let’s not do this one. Yeah.”


Yoichi tried to correct them, but right in the middle of saying this, he caught Alana in his line of vision and stumbled over his words.


“Mr. Yoichi.”


“W-what is it!?”


“Putting aside whether or not you will use it, I’d at least like to know what it is.”


“Ah. No, really, don’t worry about it.”


Seeing her partner’s strangeness, Alana lightly furrowed her brow and sighed. She then asked again, “Mr. Yoichi, you stopped your intent when your gaze arrived at me. Was it in consideration for me?”


“Uu…”


Instead of answering, Yoichi lowered his gaze.


“Though I don’t condemn this attitude, I don’t really like being treated that way, Mr. Yoichi. So, what’s inside?”


She asked the third time. Though she was giving a hard stare this time, she didn’t seem to be in a sour mood as her words.


“…incubus aphrodisiac.”


Yoichi finally spoke.


Indeed, the “energy drink” he took out was the same aphrodisiac used by the three men to assault Alana when he met her for the first time.


The thugs had applied this aphrodisiac to Alana’s private parts to arouse her lust, fully intending to train her until she becomes an obedient sex slave, but were prevented by Yoichi, who accidentally intervened.


Thanks to Yoichi’s “talk to make them understand” strategy”, he succeeded in driving the trio away, but after the thugs left, he noticed the vial lying on the ground together with its spilled contents.


Thinking of what to do from there, he put the bottle together with the entire ground where the liquid was absorbed in his [Storage+]. Then, he used the maintenance function of [Infinite Storage+] to filter the aphrodisiac that had seeped into the ground and transfer it with an empty bottle of a familiar energy drink for easier handling, including what was left in the original vial.


“Hou. In other words, you intend to use that aphrodisiac to make it easier to handle this woman. Umu. Sounds interesting. I like it.”


As if Yoichi’s worries before this was a lie, Alana gave a bewitching smile on her mouth in response. This was Alana, who now knew that the contents of the bottle were an incubus aphrodisiac.


“…But this is the same aphrodisiac that almost got you, you know? Don’t you hate it?”


“Hm?”


Even though it ended in an unsuccessful attempt, having the aphrodisiac directly smeared on her genitals and making her fall into lust should be a traumatic event for Alana if you think about it normally.


This is why Yoichi cursed his carelessness after taking out the aphrodisiac without thinking.


But Alana didn’t seem to be bothered by it. Or rather, the same Alana, who was supposed to be rebuking Yoichi for reviving her trauma, suddenly smiled glamorously and brought her face close to his.


Then,


“Fufu…”


Alana went straight for Yoichi’s lips.


“mmh… chup.”


The kiss that began abruptly ended quickly, and with it, Alana opened her mouth again, now with a passionate gaze on her man.


“To me, that was nothing more than tripping over a roadside pebble. But I’m glad you’re concerned about me, Mr. Yoichi.”


“O…oh…”


“Mmm… nnn…”


It was then that a short moan interrupted them.


It appears that the beautiful blonde woman they had captured has woken up.


“Mm… what…where am I? What are you going to do to me?”


Catherine, aka Charlotte, finally spoke, realizing she was lying on the bed with her arms and legs bound.


“You’re finally awake.”


Yoichi greeted his first words, to which he was responded with Charlotte turning her gaze towards him and then furrowing her brows slightly, but this was immediately replaced by an inviting smile as if wanting to attract him.


“Ehehe, what an exotic taste you have, mister. But doing such things without me knowing, are you afraid that I will reject you? Even without this, I would have agreed, you know? Saving you all the trouble.”


Even as restrained, Charlotte tried to move her hips alluringly as she spoke.


Her gaze is only fixed on Yoichi as if she has already decided to ignore the women in the room.


“Let’s talk for a bit, Miss Catherine. Or should I say, former Special Agent Charlotte Herschel?”


Charlotte, who was all smiling as if in a mood, froze her expression at Yoichi’s latest words. Then soon, she became void of emotions.


“Who are you?”


“Just a well-behaved Japanese tourist enjoying the scenery here.”


“That’s a lie. How can a mere tourist know about me? Also, how in the world did you bring those women here?”


“About that, it’s a long story.”


“What is your purpose?”


“We just want to enjoy this city. Also, it’s your side who started the whole thing.”


“Us? If it weren’t for you acting suspiciously, it wouldn’t lead to this. In the first place, isn’t it wrong to do things that might give people the wrong idea?”


“Isn’t that always the case in this country either way? You all go overboard with the wrong ideas and assumptions, as if if not done the entire world would be plunged into crisis. Also, there is nothing there, is it? So, I’m not in the wrong.”


Indeed, it is what Yoichi had said.


Charlotte had already gone through Yoichi’s clothes and found nothing suspicious. Their suitcases were also the same, been thoroughly examined by Ed, and since the “moving” was done without trouble, it’s as good to conclude that there was nothing they could use as a reference to suspect the man in front of her.


——If only he hadn’t done this, that is.


“If it is, as you said, that you have nothing in you that we could suspect, wouldn’t it be better if you had just stayed in bed with me? That way, both sides would be happy.”


Charlotte spoke as if in rebuke.


Indeed, Charlotte got a point. But for Yoichi, he didn’t like the idea of shoving all his women into a cheap motel while having sex with a beautiful blonde in a luxurious room by himself. Or rather, he would feel sorry instead.


Also, he felt unnerved by how the other camp treated him, even resorting to framing him, an innocent man, if they showed the slightest sign of not being in their tastes. Since he gained confidence from his skills, he thought it would be fun to break the noses of these people who seemed to want to doubt everything from the time being.


“Either way, bad people who like to sniff around people’s stuff need to be punished, don’t you think?”


Yoichi only told Charlotte this line, finding it tedious to explain to everything, even more about how he will make the other camp believe in him.


“But you have heard me, right? I’ve been planning to sleep with you, whatever the outcome. You binding me like this and forcing yourself on me won’t change anything. Or rather, should I consider this a reward instead? After all, I have been craving a hard Japanese dick for a while now.”


Once again, Charlotte, convinced that something sexual would be done to her based on her own state and Yoichi’s words, gave a captivating smile and twisted her hips.


The crack, which had been tightly closed and covered with golden pubic hairs, somehow opened slightly, and a pair of slightly larger brown folds peeked out from the inside.


The petals, which were supposed to be dry, were already wet and quivering, and the love juice, oozing out from within, was staining the bed sheets.


The blonde beauty must have been quite a talent since she could evoke such a reaction even in this crisis.


“Hey, why don’t you hurry up and get on top? I feel like I’m going to die just by imagining a hard Japanese penis inside me.”


“Mmu…”


Yoichi, whose member is already hardened to the max at the sight and words of Charlotte, couldn’t help but groan.


The movements and lines were clichéd, but Yoichi found them irresistibly arousing.


He would have played along at Charlotte’s pace if he had been here alone.


“Lend me the bottle.”


“Ah…”


Alana snatched the vial containing the aphrodisiac from Yoichi’s hand, saying in a tone of slight dismay, “She seems like a tough nut, so I’ll deal with her first,” and then went and approached the woman.


Charlotte raised an eyebrow as if just noticing the silver-haired woman’s existence. Then, she spoke to her.


“Um, just out of curiosity, where are you from?”


From Charlotte’s expression and the way she spoke, it seemed to be a question of genuine interest, and it seemed as if the passionate air surrounding her had vanished as if it was a lie.


“I don’t think such inflections exist in the English-speaking world, let alone in Europe, Russia, or Scandinavia…”


Whether or not she was showing off her identity as a former member of a government intelligence agency was unclear. Still, it seems that Charlotte is familiar with many languages overseas.


Even if she doesn’t know what it means, she can at least determine whether she has heard of it or not.


“Ah. In that case, shall we use that?”


As he said this, Yoichi, who had regained his sanity thanks to the lewdness fading from Charlotte, took a silver necklace from the [Infinite Storage+].


“Ah. I’ll take care of that.”


But Karin, who had been silently watching the whole thing, suddenly raised her voice and snatched the necklace from Yoichi’s hand.


Then, she got on the bed, sat beside Charlotte, then put the necklace on her white and slender neck.


“Wait, what are you putting on me?”


Whether it was because of her natural allure, the addition of the silver necklace to the nudity made Charlotte seem even more obscene.


“Well then. How about now? Do you understand what I’m saying?”


“…you can speak English too?”


“Nope. Look at my mouth.”


“Your mouth?”


“Yes. If you look closely, you will see a discrepancy between the words you hear and the movements of my mouth.”


“N-no way…”


“Um, may I?”


Misato calls out to Charlotte, whose eyes have now widened in surprise.


“What is it?”


“I’m speaking Japanese right now, but, um, does it sound like English to you, Charlotte?”


“…this has to be a lie.”


“By the way, I am speaking English right now. For reference.”


The last one who interrupted was Karin.


“With the way our mouths move and our voice sound, don’t you think I’m the most natural?”


“Eh? Eeeh?”


Charlotte, who is supposed to be a competent intelligence officer, wandered her gaze between the four men and women as if the situation was beyond her comprehension.


“By the way, I hear Miss Charlotte’s words in Japanese.”


Misato also emphasizes, but her words no longer reach her ears.


“What is this? What’s going on?”


“That necklace is like a translator.”


Yoichi tells the puzzled Charlotte.


“No, it’s not possible.”


As a former government agent, Charlotte has a fair amount of knowledge about cutting-edge technology, but she had never heard of a device that could translate languages so perfectly.


She was surprised that the translation was done in real-time, but what she couldn’t put in her mind was how the translated words reached her ears without any use of earphones.


But then again, she is also a former special investigator.


Charlotte, who is skilled in the art of stopping thinking about things she does not understand, decided to just accept the facts for the time being and let her confusion subside.


It is better to prioritize the other party’s purpose and intentions first rather than understanding what paraphernalia they have.


However, the moment she thought of that, Charlotte’s mind stumbled on a rock again.


“What are you planning? To give me something like this, what is your intention?”


Charlotte couldn’t understand.


Even with her experience as a former intelligence officer alongside working for Ed in his information warfare, she couldn’t understand the intention of having her wear such a device that would make Ed’s old guards storm on him alone with full force.


“What is my intention… Wouldn’t it be more fun if we could communicate properly?”


“Wait. You gave me… this thing… just for that?”


Charlotte had a hunch that there was some deeper meaning behind the act, but judging from Yoichi’s attitude, it seemed to be his true intention, and she was greatly dismayed.


“Anyway, now that we have that out of the way, let’s get down to business, shall we?”


With a wicked smile, Alana put her hand on the lid of the vial.


The way she was smiling didn’t seem to fit the character of the Alana that Yoichi knew.


“Uhm, Alana? Why are you so proactive on this?”


“Hmm? You still don’t know, Mr. Yoichi? Because any woman who brazenly seduces my… no, our man, right in front of us even, deserves to be punished.”


“Yes, you’ve said it! Let me help you too!”


“Th-then, me too…”


“Umu. Then, let’s give this woman a good ‘scolding’, shall we?”


After Alana said the last line, together with the other two, they started their ‘punishment’ of Charlotte.


Though Yoichi feels happy about their reaction, he also feels embarrassed, with a subtle sense of shame inside.


(Perhaps Alana got jealous, seeing that I had almost lost to Charlotte’s charms earlier?)


Yoichi thought of this, but in actuality, he is only partly to blame for giving in to the temptation.


It is because of the phenomenon where females are ‘programmed’ to hold a grudge against other females if they are trying to steal their mate that they are acting this way. Being such a case, they are automatically angry at Charlotte for blatantly taking Yoichi for herself, not to mention also having the audacity to do it in front of them.


(I guess I’d better not speak poorly from here.)


Yoichi thought long and hard about it, but since everyone seemed to enjoy themselves, he decided to remain silent.


“As much of a beauty you are, unfortunately, I don’t swing that way. So, could you please allow that man to take over from here?”


Deciding not to think about the translator – the magic tool for communication – for the moment, Charlotte spoke again in a request to Yoichi, finally understanding that his female companions were going to be her company instead. She seemed very dissatisfied about it, with her expression doing a full 180 compared to when she was with Yoichi.


“Well, I don’t really care what you women will do to me. After you have your fill, let your man take over.”


“Hoho. How will long that attitude last, I wonder?”


As if the last sentence hit her nerve, Alana, already on the bed, kneeled beside Charlotte and dripped the contents of the vial into her palm.


Then, she shared the fluids with Karin and Misato, kneeling across from Charlotte.


(Wait. Come to think of it. Is it okay for a woman to touch the fluid directly? …looks like it’s safe, for the time being?)


According to the results of [Appraisal+], apparently, the incubus aphrodisiac will only take effect if absorbed through the mucous membranes of the woman.


There is one word of caution, though: once absorbed, the aphrodisiac would, from time to time, be expelled from their body through perspiration or other means, like pheromones. As such, maintaining distance would be necessary when applied, or these vaporized ingredients could induce the aphrodisiac effect if inhaled by another woman.


“W-what is that? Is that some kind of drug?”


“Drug is not really the right term… as this one isn’t a medicine of sorts. But it’s not addictive, so don’t worry about it.”


It was Yoichi who answered the last line, feeling sorry for Charlotte, who looked worried that she would be dosed in some kind of dope.


“Anyways, time for your medicine, dear Charlotte~!”


Alana interrupted as if running out of patience, yet she was also jubilant as if enjoying the scene.


The private part that had once been wet to seduce Yoichi was already dry, but Alana moisturized that area again by smearing it with the aphrodisiac she took from Yoichi.


“Me too. Ei!”


Misato came next, in which she inserted her aphrodisiac-dipped finger inside her chrysanthemum gate and stroked it back and forth from there.


“Then I’ll do the same to her tits.”


As for the last woman, Karin, she scooped some of the aphrodisiac with her fingers and applied a thin layer to Charlotte’s nipples.


“What are you… nnh… mmmh… what, is this…my crotch… it’s throbbing hard… and my breasts too…”


Being applied an otherworldly aphrodisiac in three different spots, it wasn’t long for the human Charlotte to see its effects. The private part of her body that was previously dry immediately started to become moist, and soon it was flooded with her love juice and became soaking wet.


“It’s about time. I hope you are ready.”


After Alana finished applying the fluids on her side, she started tracing the surface of her partner’s vagina back and forth as if to tease her.


“Ahnn! No, don’t move your fingers!”


“Fufu. Earlier, you were disgusted with being touched by a woman. What are you saying now? Or rather, the fun only begins from here!”


As if that was the signal, the three women started their act towards Charlotte.


Alana inserted a finger lightly into Charlotte’s vulva with a nasty smile and started stirring the shallow part of her vagina. Beside her, Misato stroked the surface of the twitching chrysanthemum, while Karin fingered her nipples, all using the aphrodisiac as a lubricant to stimulate the slickness.


“Ahhnn! Wait!! If you stir me like that… my tits… and my ass too… mmmhh!”

Charlotte tried to resist the pleasure, but although she managed to stifle her gasps, her body’s reaction soon became too much to bear.


It wasn’t long before she arched her back and convulsed.


It seems that Charlotte had reached a mild climax.


“Fufu. You sure came a lot for someone who doesn’t like a woman’s touch. And looks like it hasn’t had enough.”


Alana scooped up the unending stream of love juice and flaunted her sloppy wet hands to Charlotte’s face as she said these lines.


“Ahaah~… no, this can’t be…”


“……!!”


Maybe something about that tearful expression flipped her switch, Alana licked her hand in reflex, the same hand which was now covered in the earlier’s love juices.


“Alana!!”


Yoichi, seeing this, shouted a reprimanding voice. However, it was already too late.


“What’s wrong, Mr. Yoi…chi…”


As she stared back, Alana’s eyes became vacant, and her hips began to wobble and shake.


“Ahh… ahhhh..”


Her denim crotch, which sat flat on the sheets, gradually became drenched.


“Damn it…”


The tongue is also a mucous membrane.


It probably doesn’t need to be explained what will happen if you lick someone’s love juices mixed with the aphrodisiac and swallow it in your mouth.


“M-misther Yoichiiih…”


With her cheeks now flushed and drooling slightly, Alana looked at Yoichi as if she was hanging on her last thread.


Yoichi sighed lightly, looking anxious but is also amused at Alana’s sorry state.


(Somehow, Alana’s disappointing traits are in full force lately. Then again, I’m falling all over her again. Maybe it’s because I find these traits attractive?)


“Good grief. Alana is such a klutz these days.”


But as he was busy staring at the silver-haired woman in a daze, something was also happening with the other women beside him.


More specifically, between Karin and Misato.


Seeing their companion in such a state, they smiled wryly and shrugged their shoulders at each other.


“I guess we have no choice. Shall we join them?”


“…yeah.”


Then, along with a meaningful nod, they also sucked their fingers with the aphrodisiac and Charlotte’s fluids in turn.


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