This was about the point where any rational mind would set about analysing their situation logically and trying to determine a manner in which to escape. She was bound. Securely. To a table. By her wrists and ankles. Completely naked. While her captor was wearing her labcoat, a pair of glasses, a smile, and not one single thing else. Unless you count raw, heaving sex appeal dripping from every single pore of her being as something one might wear.
So with that analysed what sort of brilliant plan of attack might a mind like Ritsuko Akagi come up with to escape? Call for assistance using some brilliant, discreet method? A trick to these shackles she had developed in advance as an emergency measure? Sweet talk her captor into releasing her?
How about "none of the above because she was too busy cumming to figure out simple addition"? Might that be an acceptable answer?
"Erogenous zone number sixteen," Subject said, seductively licking her pen and then ticking off a note that she had until a moment ago hugged to her chest in a manner that was not so much suggestive as it was screaming and shouting its head off. "Oh, dear," Subject sighed, a sight that by itself might bring the strongest man (or woman) to ruination. "In science, it is essential to have a control. Am I wrong? Not the way I control the pleasure centres of your brain, no, no. A control in the sense of minimising the variables that could influence outcomes. So far every single point of your body that I've touched for more than ten seconds has made you achieve a rather explosive orgasm."
To demonstrate this point, Subject walked right up to Ritsuko's face, extended her pinky, and then jammed it up her nose. Within ten seconds Ritsuko came yet again. She couldn't help it. Even something like that felt too good for her not to.
"Very well then," Subject said. She stood still for a moment. Closed her eyes. Then took a deep, deep breath... "Pheromones off. Erotic aura off. And just to make certain..." She leaned over, pressed her lips firmly against Ritsuko's mouth and seemed for a moment to be trying to suck something out of her through her mouth.
By the time she was done Ritsuko's panting was a great deal more measured and her eyes seeing a great deal more clearly. She blinked a few times rapidly as if greatly confused, or perhaps awakened from a deep sleep, then turned her head and beheld the blue-haired, labcoat-wearing beauty writing on her clipboard.
"You...?" she breathlessly exclaimed. "What - What are you... What is the meaning of this?"
"Doctor Akagi has regained use of her reason," Subject said aloud and wrote. "Now initiating tests to ensure completion of sexual dominance, in case others develop countermeasures to our other means of seduction."
Ritsuko would never admit it, but she never liked Rei. She always felt that Asuka's nickname was more accurate than might have been guessed. Therefore seeing her behaving like this was, to say the least, unsettling. And that was even before counting the fact that, you know, Ritsuko was naked, strapped to a table and sweating bullets without any recollection over how she came to be in this condition.
"So it's a takeover, is it?" Ritsuko said, saving her energy where others might have struggled against the restraints. "You're using sexuality to seize control? That sounds like something out of a dumb porn parody. It'll never work! Let me out! I will not be subjected to this treatment."
"Doctor Akagi appears to lack a sense of irony..." Subject continued writing. "Or possibly is too self centred to appreciate the nuances of her emotional outbursts. Repeating initial test."
There really wasn't all that much Ritsuko could do but watch in horror as... Subject walked over and rubbed her belly as if she was an obedient puppy. Huh. Okay. Should she be indignant, confused, or perhaps mortified by this?
"How does this feel?" Subject asked after about ten seconds had passed. Ritsuko declined answering. Verbally anyway. She settled on disgust and shot a look at her tormentor intending to convey exactly that feeling. "Oh, dear," Subject said. "Just as I feared. Then how about..."
And now Ritsuko really was confused. Subject seemed completely content to do little more than rub each and every inch of her body in an overtly methodical manner. It almost reminded Ritsuko of what she'd heard about witch trials. They might poke a prospective witch in certain spots all over her body, looking for a "witch's mark", which could be almost any size at all so the only way to be sure was to prod and prick every inch of flesh until there was no reaction.
The trick was, in the end, anyone would eventually become desensitized to the pain and wouldn't react to it. Wouldn't feel it. The key difference here was more of the opposite problem. She was trying her best not to react. Not to give this insane wannabe scientist the satisfaction that she wanted, but she simply couldn't help herself. If a sensitive area was touched, the human body will reflexively react. Outside of conscious thought. It's almost impossible to control and certainly outside of her capabilities.
In other words, her own body was betraying her. Worse yet it seemed as though she was up against a very quick learner. Subject nodded whenever she got a reaction, any kind of reaction at all, and then set about assaulting that sensitive spot with all manner of prods and touches, rubbing it this way and that, applying different kinds of pressure to determine what felt the best based on the reflexive reaction that Ritsuko absolutely could not control.
Welcome to hell, where the cruellest punishment is to be given a glimpse of heaven, when all you really wanted was to wander in boring old purgatory for a little while.
"Fascinating!" Subject said with a frankly adorable pout. Ritsuko was gasping again. She hadn't cum from any of that, but that was probably only because the only place Subject hadn't touched had been her... Her... "For this next part, I shall require permission from you, Doctor Akagi. Do I have your special permission to bring this experiment to completion?"
She shook her head and Subject sighed. "How disappointing. Perhaps we should try another experiment...?"
Which is when Ritsuko had a moment of clarity. This Rei was not behaving like the others, was she? Could it be that somehow she'd taken on some of Ritsuko's own scientific curiosity into herself? Perhaps mimicking her behaviour? In which case... That might actually work!
"I'm curious," Ritsuko said. "You mentioned pheromones and some manner of sexual aura that you can use to seduce people. Does it have any kind of effect on the other Rei clones?"
"... My goodness," Subject said, adjusting her glasses and peering down at Ritsuko in a smouldering manner. "That is a rather fascinating question. Aside from that incident in the tank, we have not made any overt measures to use our abilities on one another."
"Then let me help you!" Ritsuko demanded, writhing on the table. "Please! This could be the biggest scientific breakthrough of the entire human race's history! The things we could learn if we worked together... If you really are doing this for humanity's sake, then shouldn't you work with us instead of trying to take over?"
"Well, you wouldn't take our assistance if we simply offered it," Subject said. "You are a paranoid species. When Lilith offered to assist you herself you simply stuck that spear in her and tore her apart. Sometimes you have to hold a baby's nose close to make it eat its veggies." Subject shrugged. "Just another form of the hedgehog's dilemma, so far as I can tell. However... You do seem to be convinced that we are trying to help, so as a show of good faith I shall undo your restraints and allow you to assist with my newest batch of experim-"
Which would be right around the time that Ritsuko dropped the fire extinguisher sitting in the corner of the room right on the back of Subject's neck. She grabbed her labcoat for modesty's sake and hurried out of the room because the Rei was already stirring, and she didn't intend to be around long enough to see what might happen if she reactivated those abilities of hers.
Unluckily, that meant not hitting the alarm in the laboratory room that would've sent the entire Geofront into a state of high alert. Luckily, there was a second such alarm out in the hallway nearby. All she had to do was rush over and hit it, then keep right on going until she got reinforcements. Let's see, set them up with protective suits, some sort of remote shock collar to keep them from succumbing to the clone's seductive abilities...
At the very moment that Ritsuko's hand shot out to slap the alarm... Another hand grabbed her wrist, spun her around and pinned her to the wall. For a moment she feared seeing another clone, or indeed anyone with blue hair, but to her surprise and relief it was only Maya.
"Wait... What are you doing down here?" Ritsuko demanded. "You don't have clearance! Let me -" Which would be right about the point that she realised, what do you know, Maya was completely naked and smiling at her in an extremely disconcerting manner. "Where are your clothes?" Ritsuko asked. "Maya... You're naked."
"Nope, I'm right here!" another Rei clone chirped, skipping in behind Maya and giving a cutesy little wave. "Here you go, Maya. Your senpai has noticed you. Tell her what you want."
"S-Senpai..." Maya whimpered. "Please, I want you to knock me up!"
"Maya! You're not thinking clearly! You're being corrupted by these -" But she was cut off when the Rei clone that Ritsuko didn't yet know called herself Naked darted forward and gave her a featherlight kiss on the lips. It was brief. It was quick. It had barely been felt. However. The same could not be said for the aftereffects of the kiss, which had an effect rather similar to microwaving an egg. Maya's hands busily tugged open Ritsuko's labcoat, and right about now she wasn't remotely near the frame of mind required to even consider the word "resist".
- Kaji tries to get the pilots out of there. Now.
- Beer encounters Rei and Porn Star.
- Some Reis get out onto the city streets.
- Subject runs some tests on the two of them, with Naked's eager assistance.
- How did Maya get down here anyway?
- Something else
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