Story: Cocknosis Raildex

 

 
After that encounter with the nun, Daisuke's life had fallen into kind of an odd routine. He was getting a bit more used to the whole 'not enslaving random people with this giant hypnodick' dealie now. It was all about being mindful. Such things were small compared to the calculations that the Level 5s - hell, for that matter true Level 4s - have to do on a regular basis to make use of their powers. He could make sure that his ridiculous hypnodick didn't brainwash half the city when he took a train to school.

It helped that his new 'girlfriend' was waking him up every single morning by breaking into his apartment and blowing him. Well, he 'said' breaking in, but actually it was more like he had given her a key at this point, rather than trying to keep her out. Starting out the day by getting a blowjob helped. It really, really helped.

It also helped that they'd jerk him off in a storage closet at lunchtime. Give him paizuri while he eats dinner. And generally made herself sexually available whenever he started getting erect.

Though, now that he thought about it... He was getting more easily aroused these days. Especially by other girls. By this point, he wasn’t even sure if he could go back to his old life without Ruri regularly draining his cock. It would probably end up with that monster in his pants breaking his pants. Another good thing was that his income had increased a good deal, what with the experiments of the scientists regarding his power. They clearly wanted to sweeten the deal and make sure he would always be willing to keep doing more tests…

There had even been talk about using his powers as a replacement for plastic surgery. Yeah, he was sure that would go down a treat. Let this young man expose himself to you, and -bam, instant bigger boobs! Want that booty that can smother your boyfriend into blissful near-death? Boing boing, there we go, one perfectly functional bubble butt.

It would be funny if he hadn’t seen the numbers. The sheer amount of money they could get even if they went by a third of market prizes was not a laughing matter. Still, that seemed a bridge too far for him. Besides, knowing his luck something would go wrong any time now and -

"Daisuke Mizuruta?" a voice asked.

"Huh, yeah?"

"Judgement!" the owner of that voice said. "We would like you to come in for questioning. Right now."

Well, great. He could easily get out of this by whipping it out - but picking a fight with Judgement seemed ill advised. Especially if they were asking for him by name. It probably meant they had a good idea of what he could do, and had a counter in place already. Nothing else for it but to go along quietly. Whereupon he found himself sitting in a room that looked like a stereotype ripped from a television show. Plain walls, table in the middle, mirror behind the table, barely any light in the room and it was all shining down on him like a spotlight.

"Uh... Am I under arrest for something?"

He asked that to the mirror. It was obviously a two way mirror. Though, knowing this city there was probably something more advanced behind it than merely using a thin layer of metal on one side of glass to cause light to refract differently depending on which room you were in.

... Actually, for that to work this room should have been more brightly lit, so maybe it was something more advanced? Well, whatever. It wasn't long after that before the door opened and in walks a familiar face. That girl, Kuroko. The teleporter he met a few weeks back.

She looked at him, and her eyes lit up. For some reason, her breathing hitched for a brief moment before she was all business again. She moved to the chair opposite him and stared really hard right at his face - and then her foot went right for the crotch without a moment's warning.

"So, Daisuke," Kuroko said. "Mind if I call you onee-chan?"

"Uh... I guess that would be okay?" Guh! Much as he hated to admit it, this girl really knew what to do with that foot! She'd already unzipped his fly, and was adjusting his trousers in such a way that it wouldn't be long before his giant monster dick was out and loose! And with that kind of finger dexterity, you could add 'erect' to that list. "S-So why am I here?"

"According to our records you were a Level 0 not long ago. Is that correct?" Daisuke nodded. Oops! There went his cock! Now being gripped by both feet and masterfully stroked. "But now, you're not registered as a Level 0 anymore, are you? That's quite the jump. It's the highest, quickest leap in Levels in the city's history."

"S-So?" Daisuke gripped the sides of his chair, trying to keep himself from doing something - or making a motion that he would later dearly regret. "Nnnng, what does that have to doooooo with anything?" Holy shit, this girl knows how to tease a shaft!

"Well, there's something going around that you might have heard of. Level Upper. It's an illegal piece of contraband that artificially raises an Esper's level." She stayed there for dramatic effect. Yeah. No need to explain from there. An idiot could see the connection.

“Wouldn’t that be something the scientists are all over?” He asked, his train of thought moving from one thing to the next at the… distracting things happening under that table.

“Well yes, but it hasn’t been tested for long-term problems. There are some worries… well I don’t think you would want to be the guinea pig for some mysterious wonder drug, right?” She leaned forward, toes tickling the head of his throbbing cock. “And your little increase in power, so fast and sudden. Why, it is a little suspicious. Did you perhaps get your hands on the Level upper?”

Her voice became a whisper as her face almost touched his, then she said. “Won’t you tell your little kouhai, I can make it worth your time.”

"S-sorry, I don't know anything about it!" Daisuke insisted. "Ah! Have you - uh, looked at what my Esper ability is, by the way?"

"Hrmph, of course we have, don't underestimate Judgment," Kuroko said. "A form of telepathy that lets you turn a person's brain off temporarily. Don't try anything funny with it-"

Then she leaned in again and added "like using that filthy dirty cock of yours to 'break' my innocent body."

There was nothing innocent about that body! He was pretty sure of that! He couldn’t help but wonder, had this girl always been like… like this? Or was this an after-effect from exposure to his cock? Oh, did that mean that the nun he had met before was now acting just as bad? Ah! If only he knew where to track her down, he could at least find out that much!

"Hrm, you really don't seem to know anything at all, do you?" Kuroko sighed. "And here we were thinking this would be a big break. Maybe... you heard something strange, or something like that?"

"Define strange in this city," Daisuke countered, more deadpan than a murdered pot. "I probably wouldn't have noticed a strange sound unless someone was blaring it in my face."

"Hrmph, that's dissatisfying to me as an investigator, but a fair -"

Kuroko had started to spontaneously play with a pen, which just then flew out of her hands. She rolled her eyes, ducked under the table and then ran her tongue allllll the way along the length of his rock hard cock, put the end of it in her mouth and let it spurt out, greedily slurping down every single drop of thick white hot cum that shot out of him. This was no small amount either. Under these circumstances he could probably let her go... On the other hand, if he tried to use this to make her let him go, it would probably result in other members of Judgement being a little more twitchy about him. More prepared to take him down.

On the whole not the best situation to be in, was it? Which was a weird thing to think when 'being blown by a girl who knows exactly what she's doing while you are in no direct or immediate physical danger ' is a good summary of the situation he was in. An incomplete one, but nothing said in it is wrong.

His monster cock subsided in its hardness, allowing her to tuck it back into his trousers with her feet when she returned to her seat. "Alright, I don't see what keeping you here will accomplish," Kuroko said. "You can go whenever, onee-chan."

In all honesty, Daisuke couldn't get out of there quickly enough. Who knows what might happen if he stuck around here! He might accidentally turn all of Judgement into cock hungry little sluts, mindbent to his whim and hell bent on doing all manner of dirty, dirty things to him!

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It wasn't easy for Kuroko, you know. Seeing him sitting there like that, as if he was under arrest or suspected of something or other. The second she lay eyes on him, she was reminded of the Railgun. Misaka. Her one true love - now turned into two. Ah! She could hardly believe it when she allowed him to engage in footplay! Normally Misaka would put a hard stop to it when she tried to engage in some skinship. But he - He allowed it! He understood! No electric shocks, no threats, no warnings, he just sat there and let her do it.

Anything.

She.

Wanted.

No protests. No demands to speak to her superiors if she kept that up. It would have been easy for him to do that, but it was almost as if the thought didn't come to his mind. As if something was stopping it from occurring to him, so that she could have all the fun she wanted. How many times had she attempted to show her beloved onee-sama her love and been rejected? She couldn’t even remember anymore.

"Huh, weird... my boobs feel a bit bigger," Kuroko mused while walking to her superior's office. "Hehehe... Must be Daisuke onee-chan's love entering my body..."

She entered the room and found her boss, Konori Mii, sitting at her desk sorting through paperwork. She adjusted her glasses and nodded to Kuroko. "How did the interrogation go?" she asked.

"He didn't know anything," Kuroko said. "Or, he claims to know nothing. It's still a bit suspicious, so I planted a tracker on him and let him go."

"Ah, I see, so you left the hard work to Uiharu?" Konori said. Guh! "No doubt she is watching him on the many security cameras to see what he gets up to."

"Yes, well, it is a team effort, isn't it?" Kuroko said. "I mean... we won't be the only ones to notice he's jumped up in levels, so even if he's innocent we can surely keep him safe from anyone trying to figure out how he did it. He could just be an outlier, or there could be something more there."

"Alright, alright, but if anything does happen I want a full report by tomorrow."

Of course. Kuroko was certainly going to go along with that request. Now... In the meantime, she was considering paying her first one true love a little visit, to see if she was in the mood for a little skinship for once. Teehee!