A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 275: Flashback Room – Cultist Defeated (4) **

Hemp

As soon as I saw the leotard that clings to the body and reveals the silhouette, what immediately came to mind was

This is because, by my standards, it is a series that was completed a long time ago.

Hmm... As you may know, it was said to have been famous in its own way at the time.

However, in my era, when artificial intelligence that far surpassed humans was created and virtual reality, which is more realistic than reality, became common, it has already been completed for a long time.

I heard that they started out as a night game similar to theirs, but later tried to follow another series that was very successful, and ended up getting ripped off due to excessive investment... It's something I don't know.

For that reason, there are only two things I know about HempX.

One is a thin leotard.

Although it's a little thin and a little transparent, the design isn't too bad.

The design feels a bit old, but it really is an old design, so I don't have anything to say.

And the other thing is that you will be caught, developed, and receive customers like Changgwan.

I don't know how they got caught. Was he getting caught on purpose? Or did he sneak in and get caught? I really don't know.

What. Whatever the reason, it's none of my business.

What I need to know is that I have to wear the leotard the ninja gave me and infiltrate the building he gave me.

The leotard had a very beautiful design with black accents on a white background.

At the same time, it was also an outfit that was never suitable for 'infiltration'.

But what can I do? If you have to do it, you have to do it.

Originally, if someone threatened me with a knife, I was the type of person who would say, 'But I refuse.'

At least that was the case in the game. In reality, of course, you can just go ahead and do whatever you're told.

But this time, I decided to obey quietly.

Because the situation was so messed up, it seemed like it would be more fun to follow along without resisting.

It's a bit dizzy, like a flashback room from the Academy, but considering it's a dream, I can nod my head.

The leotard the ninja gave me fit my body perfectly.

Rather than knowing my body size and preparing clothes of the correct size, I felt like I wore slightly loose clothes, and they shrunk to fit perfectly.

Why use such cutting-edge technology in nothing more than a leotard... ? I had some doubts, but when I got dressed and looked in the mirror, those doubts quickly disappeared.

Seeing the leotard that clings to the body under bright light was more erotic than I thought.

The fact that it sucks is a reason in itself.

It's not just that the body is revealed, but every inch of the body is highlighted.

The cleavage was natural, and the shape of the entire chest was revealed by wrapping around the lower breasts.

On the abdomen, the slightly dug-in navel was clearly visible, and below that, the shape of the bulging uterus and the mound of the vagina that dug into the crotch were visible.

This was closer to body painting than clothes.

In some ways, it might be a good fit for infiltration. Normally, you wouldn't want to be seen wearing something like this.

After getting all dressed up, I headed to the indicated building.

Even though it was broad daylight, no one was seen entering or leaving the building. Even the occasionally visible windows were all curtained, making it impossible to see inside.

It may be a place that operates mainly at night.

I didn't even think it was the right place, so I guess you could say my expectations were spot on.

If so, there was a high possibility that it would be bright with various lights at night.

If you want to infiltrate, it would be advantageous to do it right away.

I hid in the shade of a tree near the building and warmed up a little.

In fact, I am quite confident in my ability to infiltrate.

Although it is a stealth play rather than infiltration. I've done it before.

It's a little different, but isn't that what it is?

Feeling that my body was reasonably relaxed, I easily jumped over the fence and sneaked into the building.

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Caught.

...

No, wait a minute. Listen to my story.

First, the infiltration was successful.

The ninja didn't tell me what to do after infiltrating.

They just said that if I infiltrated, they would inform me there.

So, I used all my skills to infiltrate the building, and I found a woman wearing a leotard who looked like she was from the same place and talked to her.

And it was reported.

Huh?

I didn't report it as soon as I saw it.

He saw me, talked to me, and when I told him I was here following the ninja's instructions, he nodded and pressed the panic button.

I found out later that the female gang members who infiltrate here usually infiltrate by being discovered and caught while infiltrating.

They said this is because this is a chat room, and the people I need to steal information from are people who use the chat room.

Usually, people get caught during the initial infiltration process, but I was the first person to successfully infiltrate without being caught by anyone, so I personally let them catch me.

As a result, it means that my whole body's stealth movement was in vain.

Damn.

"How is the water temperature?"

"Ah. "Not bad."

So I was receiving guests now.

It seemed like I went through a minor training course... It passed by in an instant, as if I had turned the video back on speed.

It was a strange thing, no matter how much the manager, to use a person who had only recently been caught while infiltrating as an employee to greet guests.

But I don't hate rapid developments.

Therefore, it was a step to receive guests and wash together before entering the main room.

Okay. A bowl of warm water was poured and sprinkled on the guest's body.

The pot-bellied man, who looked like he was often seen in rape films, had a body that was twice the size of mine.

"Okay. "You're a newbie?"

The customer said as he pulled me around my waist and held me in his arms.

I hadn't even applied the soap bubbles properly yet, so there was a strong smell of old men. I could barely stop my eyebrows from furrowing.

"Yes. "I started working today."

Actually, I don't know either. Today, maybe yesterday.

I don't know if it's been a few days since I infiltrated because the stage of being trained as a prostitute that I said was over while I was with my parents.

It's like a dream.

I washed it with a body wash that had a particularly nice scent. No one will be interested in the description of the man washing his body anyway, so I will skip it.

The customers also seemed to like the scent.

It wasn't my intention to satisfy the customer, I just tried to cover it up with body wash because the man smelled so bad. The results were good, so it was done.

Hehe, then I guess I'll have to teach you well."

The customer smiled slyly and massaged my butt.

Thick fingers commensurate with his large size massaged him vigorously, narrowly crossing the line between vague sexual sensations and mild pain.

He was an unpleasant man, but he seemed to have a lot of experience with women.

Well, it's not like he's being so gentle as he goes in and out of a store like this.

After washing with her while touching her body here and there, we moved to the bed for the main room.

The guest laid me down on the bed first and then sat down next to the bed with his heavy body.

Just sitting down made the mattress squeak and scream.

"Normally, I would enjoy it more leisurely, but I was a little busy today."

The customer just turned and attacked me.

When a large shadow loomed over me, I felt it was time to dig up information.

You're busy. Why are you busy?

However, asking why they are busy is a waste of time. I went around the story and tried to get to the information little by little. I tried to do that.

"Um, sir? You ordered... Town."

I tried to start by saying, "The course I roughly paid for is an entire night, so wouldn't it be a waste to finish it quickly?", But as soon as I opened my mouth, a large palm covered my mouth.

It was a little difficult to breathe because it not only covered my mouth, but also covered my nose.

I grabbed the customer's arm and pulled, but I couldn't escape.

"Wow, it looks a little difficult."

Even though the customer saw me struggling, he seemed calm.

"You don't have to worry. "You said you were busy today, right?"

However, the hands covering his mouth and nose showed no sign of being removed.

I became increasingly anxious. This is because while I was out of breath, the customer was making strange noises.

Even though I didn't feel the pain of suffocation due to VR's limited pain perception, the discomfort of not being able to breathe on my own was no joke.

My flailing legs were caught, and something large and hot entered my body between my legs.

Only then did I realize what this customer, or rather Sonnom, wanted.

Choking play.

I don't know if it's real, but it's said to be a play that comes from the saying that when you feel your life is in danger, your vagina becomes tighter.

Come to think of it, this wasn't a proper Changgwan. It was a place where intruders were caught and customers were accepted, so it was difficult to believe that the customers would have good tastes.

Like this guy right now.

Hehe, hehe, hehe!!!"

Sonnom smiled wickedly and shook his hips.

He had a big dick and his technique was perfect, but he had no time to do so as he was suffocating and losing consciousness.

Shouldn't women feel good when it comes to play? Is it because it's a dream?

As those seemingly good thoughts filled my head, the world began to shake.

Ah. Even if it's in a dream, will I die? That's what I was thinking, but not only me, but the world was truly shaken.

"W-what?!"

Sonnom's hand fell from his face in embarrassment.

"Cluck, cluck!"

He took a deep breath and felt it intuitively.

Something is happening outside the dream.

It's not good for me.