City Hunter: Female Police Officer Yako (4 chapters)

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Section 1: The Telephone Threat

On the stairs leading to Platform 13, a young and beautiful woman in a business suit hurriedly ran up the steps. She was between 26 and 28 years old, very beautiful; no one would object to describing her as a stunning beauty. Her face, as beautiful as an idol actress's, was flushed, and she was panting heavily. As she ran, she looked around, and suddenly, she saw a black leather bag on a trash can not far ahead.

Her cherry-blossom lips were tightly pursed, and her devilish body, no less beautiful than her pretty face, leaped towards the trash can. She grabbed the bag and ran towards the tram that was about to depart, but was blocked by the station staff at the door.

"Excuse me, is this your bag?" Before the staff member could speak, a black object suddenly appeared before her eyes—a police officer's badge, updated a few years ago with an American influence.

"On official business, get out of the way!" She glared fiercely at the staff member, and after he hurriedly moved aside, she jumped into the carriage, the door closing slowly behind her. The tram started moving, and she sat down in a seat near the door. Immediately, her legs felt heavy and leaden, and she had no strength left to stand up. She had actually run over 30 kilometers to get on the tram. Her name was Nogami Saeko, an elite detective in the Metropolitan Police Department.

The incident began a week earlier when a group of terrorists carrying biological weapons plotted to attack an aircraft carrier at a US military base on Okinawa, en route to the Middle East. Fortunately, the US military intercepted intelligence beforehand and captured the terrorists. However, shortly afterward, the seized biological weapons mysteriously disappeared.

The silver briefcase contained four 500cc sealed containers filled with a highly infectious hemorrhagic fever virus.

Initially, the US military did not inform the Japanese government or judicial authorities but instead conducted a covert investigation.

However, the perpetrators of the biological weapons preemptively disclosed the incident to the media before the Japanese government and police could learn of it. Not only that, the perpetrator also sent photos of the briefcase and the sealed containers inside to the media, and vehemently appealed to the public to protest the introduction of biological weapons into Japan.

For days, the media relentlessly criticized the Prime Minister for blindly following the US in dispatching Self-Defense Forces to Iraq, the judicial system was in chaos, and the Self-Defense Forces were placed on high alert throughout the country. Even in this dire situation, the Metropolitan Police Department refused to provide intelligence to the US military, citing its inability to determine the perpetrator's characteristics, number, or motives. The US military viewed this as retaliation by the Japanese government, but the Metropolitan Police Department had its own hidden difficulties.

While informing the media, the perpetrator also mailed a package to the Metropolitan Police Department's Special Investigation Headquarters. Inside, besides the photos of the biological weapons released to the media, was a letter and a mobile phone.

The letter stated: "Give this phone to Inspector Nogami Saeko, Deputy Director of the Metropolitan Police Department's Special Investigation Headquarters. She must obey my orders. If she disobeys or doesn't answer the phone, I will cut off all communication with you, and I cannot guarantee what will happen to the biological weapons afterward."

The Special Investigation Headquarters, unprepared for the criminal's sinister intentions and facing a critical situation, had no choice but to follow the letter's instructions and have Yako take the phone and obey the criminal's commands.

The criminal used a voice changer, giving Yako instructions in a voice whose gender and age were indistinguishable. Yako ran back and forth in Tokyo following the criminal's orders, and was then ordered to board a designated train. At that moment, the criminal told Yako, "You're excellent. I've noticed you for a while. My purpose this time is to get revenge on the police, and on you." Before coming, the criminal had instructed the Special Investigation Headquarters that Yako was not allowed to carry tracking devices, communicators, hidden microphones, weapons, or a personal mobile phone, and specifically requested that she not be followed or protected. To prevent the situation from escalating, the Special Investigation Headquarters had no choice but to agree to his demands, leaving Yako isolated and helpless.

Where was the criminal monitoring her? The phone in her hand only had receiving capabilities; she couldn't call for help from headquarters or receive instructions. Yako had no choice but to obey the criminal's commands.

The phone's indicator light came on. "Do you remember me?" Yako remained silent. She had arrested dozens of criminals, and if you added their friends, relatives, and other related people, the number would be even greater. How could she possibly remember them all, especially since the criminals were using voice changers?

"Hmph... Open your purse, there's a pair of tweezers on top. Take it to the toilet, go through the second door!" Suppressing her unease, Yako took the tweezers from her purse and went into the toilet deep inside the carriage. When she pushed open the second door, she was filled with panic. A camera was fixed on a tripod, the lens pointed at the toilet seat.

"Put one foot on the toilet seat, spread your legs in front of the camera, and then, while maintaining that position, pluck all your pubic hair. If there's even one left, hmph..." "No, that's too insulting, no..." Yako roared into the phone.

"Don't get excited! If you don't obey orders, this ends here. But, Yako, are you sure you'd do that?" Yako was stunned by his words. Those stolen biological weapons, conservatively estimated, would kill at least half of the Japanese.

"So? Pull it out or not?" Yako's face was flushed red with shame. She made up her mind to sacrifice herself and agree to his request. "I, I'll pull it out, I'll pull it out..." Her left leg slowly stepped onto the toilet seat. The bright light from the upper right illuminated her face and crotch clearly.

"Okay, then hurry up and pull it out!" As soon as she finished speaking, the phone was cut off. The humiliation lessened slightly. Her right hand trembled as she held the tweezers and moved them towards her crotch. A pubic hair was pulled out.

"Ugh! Ugh! Oh..." A sharp pain shot through her thigh. There was no time. The tram would reach its final stop in less than an hour.

"Ugh... Oh... It hurts, ugh... Ugh... It hurts, it hurts..." Tears streamed down her face as Yako endured the excruciating pain and pulled out the pubic hair between her legs. Fortunately, she loved swimming and frequently went to the beauty salon for pubic hair removal. Her pubic hair wasn't very thick, so it should be easy to pluck quickly.

After all the pubic hair between her thighs was plucked, Yako wiped away her tears and walked out of the restroom, but the devil's phone started vibrating again.

"Feels much cooler down there, doesn't it?"

Yako was immediately speechless with humiliation.

"Okay, now for the next step. When you exit the station, you'll see a warehouse. Go inside the warehouse. Don't worry, nobody goes there." With that, the phone hung up again.

As soon as Yako stepped off the platform, she saw an abandoned warehouse. Looking around to make sure no one was there, she quickly went inside. Inside, just like the restroom, was a video camera with a tripod, and in front of it were two school desks placed side by side.

A sudden vibration struck her hand, and Yako quickly put the phone to her ear. "You still haven't figured out who I am, have you? Humph... I've already been declared innocent, but you police still won't let me go, making it impossible for me to live a normal life. I hate you. To get revenge, I've been lurking near your house..." Yako quickly recalled, confident she hadn't arrested the wrong person. However, during the investigation, questioning, investigating, and even detaining suspected suspects might incur their resentment. The criminal said he was lurking near her house, but that didn't necessarily mean he was someone she knew. It was unlikely she could confirm his identity so easily.

"You don't understand this kind of hatred! From now on, you can't disobey my orders, and you're not allowed to talk back. You have to do whatever I ask." The criminal's arrogant tone echoed in her ear, and Yako broke out in a cold sweat, dreading the consequences of refusing him.
"Don't talk to me about human rights, and don't tell me you have the right to refuse my demands. If you don't obey my orders, I'll efficiently spread bacteria everywhere. It's not impossible for Japan's population to decrease by 70%. My motive is to get revenge on the police who framed me. Besides, you bear a lot of responsibility for framing me. You should at least compensate the victim, right?" Yako bit his lip tightly. Indeed, if they went against his wishes, it would be impossible to know when and where he would spread bacteria. In fact, the efficient, large-scale spread of bacteria he mentioned was impossible, but even spreading a little bit would cause unpredictable disasters.

"You should know your position! Well then, let's continue this game. There's a bag with the letter 'a' written on it in the purse. Take out what's inside and put it around your neck!" Taking out the bag and opening it, Yako immediately flew into a rage, glaring angrily at the camera. It turned out that the bag contained a very thick dog collar.

"This collar has a mobile phone receiving function. It contains an earpiece and microphone for receiving calls. We'll use this to talk to you from now on." Slowly withdrawing her hateful gaze, she put on the collar with trembling hands.

"Okay, now climb onto the table and lift up your skirt." Yako glared fiercely at the prisoner on the other side of the camera, but she couldn't disobey his orders. After glaring for a while, she lowered her head, climbed onto the table with shame, and bent over to roll up her skirt.

"Put your buttocks facing the camera, and then pull your stockings and underwear down to below your knees. Hehe... When you bend over, your buttocks will be facing the camera. Then spread your buttocks open and expose your anus to the camera." "Shut up! I won't do that." "Really not?" Just as Yako hesitated, the searchlights hidden in the room suddenly turned on. She suddenly realized that there wasn't just one camera in the room, but many. Some were better positioned to film her buttocks, some were filming her expressions from the front, and there were at least ten cameras pointed at her from all sides, horizontally, diagonally, in front, behind, and to the sides.

"This prisoner has put a lot of thought into this; he won't give up until he achieves his goal. If I go against him, catching him before the biological weapons are used will be extremely difficult. If I continue to deal with him, although it will be little, at least I can get some information about him, making it much easier to catch him."

The boy made up his mind, took off his stockings and underwear, and then, following his instructions, positioned his buttocks against the camera lens, slowly spreading them apart so that his anus was fully exposed to the camera.

"Oh, what a beautiful asshole... Now I'm going to ask you a few questions. Like I said before, if I'm going to get revenge on you, I need to get information about you. If you dare to lie, I can't guarantee what I'll do... First question, you shouldn't be a virgin at your age, right? Listen carefully! Are you a virgin? Have you ever had regular sex, anal sex, or oral sex? Have all three holes in your body been penetrated? Have you thought it through? Answer me!" Those humiliating questions were an insult that almost brought tears to Yako's eyes. The immense humiliation made her body shake violently, but she had no choice but to answer his questions. "I've had regular sex, but I've never had anal sex. Oral sex, yes, a few times..."

The prisoner's voice came through the earpiece. "That's fine then. As compensation, I want your asshole to be virgin. You shouldn't object, right?" Understanding the meaning of these words, Yako was so terrified that the hairs on her body stood on end.

"Well then, before I take your virginity, you'd better clean out all that filth inside! Stand still, just pull it out like this!" Yako, unable to contain her rage, abruptly turned her head, glaring hatefully at the camera behind her. Her resentful expression was immediately seen by the prisoner on the other side of the screen.

"What? Trying to disobey my orders?" The furious glare in her eyes gradually faded. Yako realized it was pointless, slowly turning her head back to her original position, forcefully contracting her anal muscles. She knew this was only the beginning of the humiliation.

"Mmm...mmm...oh..." Yako held her breath and strained, her anus slowly widening, clumps of dark brown feces beginning to emerge, expelled under the prisoner's gaze. Even through the camera, she felt almost faint from the humiliation. Even severe torture would be far better than this.

"Ah...oh..." Just as the solidified feces fell from her anus, another instruction came through the earpiece.

"From now on, your anus will be offered to me as a tribute. There can't be a single filth inside. Pull it all out!" Yako bit her lip tightly, her lower limbs tensing violently. Her hatred for the prisoner reached its peak, yet she couldn't disobey his orders. Humiliation reached its zenith along with her hatred.

"Ugh... ugh..." Spreading her legs, Yako contracted her anus even more forcefully, and a smaller piece of feces fell out. Forced to obey the prisoner's orders, Yako exhausted all her strength to expel three lumps of feces before she had no more strength to contract her anus.

On the table behind her, the excreted feces had clumped together. Yako, panting heavily, seemed oblivious to the pile of feces behind her, and backed away, preparing to climb down from the table.

"You're coming off the stage now? I haven't had enough of such a wonderful performance yet! Heh heh... the show has only just begun." Upon hearing this, Yako's body immediately stiffened, and a chill ran through her as if she had fallen into an icebox.

"A tram will pass by here in ten minutes. Take it for one stop. However, because you made three unforgivable mistakes, first, you tried to jump off the table without my permission; second, you hesitated when answering my questions and when I told you to defecate; third, you didn't offer me your vagina and mouth as virginity, except for your anus. As compensation, I'm punishing you. Don't move. Take out the paper bag from your purse, open it, and take out three things from inside." Trembling, he took out the paper bag, opened the seal, and saw that it was full of enema balls. Instantly, Ya Zi trembled with grief and indignation.

"Stuff all three enema balls into your anus! The next stop is an empty station. Walk towards the ticket gate. There's a special place prepared for your punishment along the way." His hand holding the enema balls trembled continuously, and Ya Zi's eyes were blank, as if he was thinking about something.

"Hurry up! If you miss this one, the next one won't come for another three hours. If I don't want to wait, I'll find someone else to take your place and let them experience the taste of a bacterial weapon." These words instantly brought Yako back to her senses. She unscrewed the nozzle of the enema bulb and inserted it into her anus.

"Ah...so sandy...um..." As soon as the nozzle of the enema bulb went in, Yako felt a sandy and painful sensation in her anus. Thinking that she didn't have much time left, she squeezed the enema bulb and injected the medicine inside. The icy medicine seemed to freeze the rectal wall. Not wanting to miss the train, Yako gritted her teeth and injected all the medicine in. She pulled out the empty enema bulb and, without stopping, inserted a second enema bulb into her anus.

"Ah...oh...oh...so sandy...ah...um...umm..." Enduring the unpleasant sandy sensation, Yako injected two enema bulbs. Just as she inserted the nozzle of the third enema bulb into her anus, she heard the whoosh of a train. In a panic, she squeezed hard, forcefully injecting the medicine.

"Ah...ahhh...it's too sandy...ah...um...I can't take it..." Yako pulled the enema bulb out as if her butt was on fire, tossed it carelessly to the ground, and quickly pulled up her stockings and underwear, adjusting her skirt as she rushed out of the storeroom.

As soon as she reached the platform, Yako felt waves of regret. Although she heard the train, it hadn't arrived yet, and mocking voices came through her earpiece.

"Hehehe... Kid, I didn't expect you to like washing your asshole so much! You were guzzling it in so fast, hehe... I told you the tram wouldn't be here for another ten minutes, couldn't you have guzzled it for another five minutes! Hahaha..." "Ah..." The kid bit his lip tightly, regretting it while enduring the increasingly sandy and swollen enema reaction in his anus.

"The tram will stop here for 5 minutes, and it will take 10 minutes to reach the next station, making it a total of 20 minutes. Enjoy the beauty of this enema." Yako remained silent, not because she didn't want to anger the prisoner, but because the urge to defecate was growing stronger, and she worried about whether she could endure the long 20 minutes.

"The tram is here. I advise you to quickly find a seat to avoid vomiting in public." For the first time, Yako genuinely obeyed the prisoner's instructions, immediately sitting down as soon as she boarded the tram. She closed her eyes tightly, biting her lip hard to resist the intense urge to defecate. Once her buttocks touched the seat, the urge to defecate subsided.

"You're happy to be here in such a beautiful mountain place, aren't you? Hehe... The enema fluid is cold, so the effect is a bit slow, but once your anus warms it up, it'll start to work its magic. At that point, even the brave Inspector Yako won't be able to resist." Just as Yako was cursing him inwardly, the train started moving... The limit of her endurance was getting closer, and the enema fluid, warmed by her body heat, began to take effect. Not only that, the prisoner continued to mock her with his words.
"
The temperature of your anus is higher than your body temperature. If your body temperature is 36 degrees, then the temperature of your anus is around 39 degrees. This temperature is perfect for the enema fluid..." Yako didn't have the energy to pay attention to his mockery; her attention was entirely focused on the enema fluid.

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