[[Translation] Female Cadre of the Underground Empire 1] (Hypnosis and brainwashing)

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author: Wu Fang Yaren; Translated by: Moke141; First published: Hypnotic Fetish;

Word count: 5037.

Although it's called a translation, it's actually a product of translation software and my own imagination, lol. Please forgive me, everyone.

"

Hahaha... I am Qianying, a female executive of the Underground Empire, and the people on the surface obediently submit to me
... Hmm, this is really..." I looked at myself in the mirror with a wry smile, standing in a strange posture.
A black bodysuit made of nylon-like material covered my entire body. My chest, waist, hands, and feet were covered with rose-
red armor and high-heeled boots. These were supposed to be the equipment of the highest-ranking female executive of the Underground Empire, but now they appeared
on my body.

...

"Sunlight Blaze!!"

"Flame Vortex!!"

"Water Stream Crack!!"

The three women's ultimate attacks exploded simultaneously.

They were women wearing red, yellow, and blue combat suits.

Although they were all wearing helmets of the same color, making it impossible to see their eyes, 　　their 　　tightly pursed 　　lips betrayed　　their inner 　　tension
.

" 　　Aa 　　... 　　"Hoo...ha...ha...is this how it ends...but...like this...the underground...Empire...still ..." Quietly, her blue eyes closed. These were the last words of the beautiful yet cruel female officer 　　. 　　"So? Those were her last words?" 　　Before me lay the Supreme Female Officer's belongings—her usual uniform. 　　"Yes, Commander. After she said those words, her body turned to sand and collapsed, leaving only these." 　　After Red finished speaking, Blue and Yellow nodded in agreement. 　　Although somewhat unbelievable, this scene had been filmed and recorded, so there was no mistake. The beings of the Underground Empire were extremely sensitive to sunlight; once their life activities ceased, they would decompose into dust. The combatants , would immediately disappear once their life activities stopped. Like a deflated balloon, only the black bodysuit remained, the entire body turning to dust. 　　It seemed that the Supreme Female Officer, like the ordinary combatants, had ceased life activities and could no longer maintain her body. 　　"I understand. After you deliver the combatants' bodysuits to the lab, go back and rest. You've worked hard today." I told the three of them to get some rest; the Underground Empire should behave itself now. If they can't adapt the surface environment, why bother attacking? They might as well just give up on attacking the surface... 　　"Hello? This is the lab." I contacted the lab through the base management system on the table. 　　"This is Chikage. Is Dr. Shiratori here?" 　　"Ah! Commander Chikage? Please wait a moment." 　　Dr. Shiratori seemed very busy. I waited with a wry smile. 　　... 　　"Hello! Chikage, what is it? Hurry up." 　　"Uh... how should I put it..." You're so busy right off the bat. 　　"I'm extremely busy right now! The combat suits need maintenance, and the secrets of the Underground Empire need to be investigated further... " Although I understand... 　　the mad scientist's name is Shiratori Kanami, the creator of the combat suits. Thanks to her, we successfully protected the peace of the surface world, and the three female Self-Defense Force officers wearing red, yellow, and blue combat suits were also selected by her from millions of people. And the superior of these three girls is none other than Chikage Ayumi, her close friend from university, and the current Commander of the Defense Force. 　　Initially, the government also wanted to repel the Underground Empire, but ordinary military and police forces were no match for the combatants. 　　All the combatants possessed alluring figures, yet often wore cruel smiles. They carried out assassinations and sniping attacks on government officials, and destroyed important buildings and transportation infrastructure. Ordinary machine guns were completely ineffective against them; only the Self-Defense Forces' prized tanks and artillery could inflict some damage, but the agile combatants could dodge artillery fire, leaping onto the tops of armored vehicles and tearing open the outer armor. 　　When the Defense Agency was at a loss, Dr. Shiratori's special equipment—the combat suit—was deployed, successfully saving countless lives. The three girls were also regarded as guardians of the world. 　　… 　　"Are you busy? Actually, the highest-ranking female officer left behind a suit; could you please analyze it?" 　　"Oh? Did the original body remain?" Shiratori seemed somewhat interested. 　　"The original body has indeed turned to sand. Only a uniform remains." I held the black bodysuit up to my eyes , examining it closely. Just touching the nylon-like material of the uniform brought me pleasure. 　　"Ha... still no original body. Anyway, it's just another black bodysuit, the kind I can't figure out no matter how I analyze it." Indeed, Shiratori's lab contained many defeated combatant uniforms. But even with analysis, they could only be described as unknown materials, and there were no seams, so it was unclear how to wear them. Of course, their bulletproof and blade-resistant properties were outstanding . In short, the conclusion was that this uniform was just a simple protective suit. 　　"Okay, I'll come to your place to get it when I have time. By the way, you can study how to put it on if you're bored." 　　"Idiot! You're talking nonsense again." 　　"Haha. Yeah, there's no connection." 　　She was right. I held up the bodysuit and couldn't find any zippers or other openings anywhere. 　　Similar to pantyhose, the entire garment was only open at the head, and it looked like a body could be inserted from there.

Too realistic.

"Anyway, I'll leave it with you for now. You can pick it up when the combat suit maintenance is finished, probably tomorrow or the day after."

"Oh, don't be lazy, hurry up."

"Okay, goodbye, goodbye."

"Yeah, bye-bye." I ended my conversation with my best friend.

Even so, even though...

I slowly unfolded the bodysuit in my hand, outlining a perfect body curve. Judging by the body lines,
the highest-ranking female officer must be an absolute beauty.

...

Finally finishing the war report on the Underground Empire, I rubbed my stiff neck and shoulders. "Sigh..."
I couldn't help but sigh

, "That's it for today." It was almost nine o'clock.

"It's this time again... It's still the convenience store bento box."

Living alone, it's impossible for anyone to cook dinner at home and wait for you to come back.

Kanami also lives alone, but she likes to eat while doing research, so it seems like she doesn't eat at home.

Next to my luxurious room with the rank of Third Lieutenant is the room of Third Lieutenant Miyajima Yoshino, who is both the secretary and adjutant.
She must be very tired today too.

"Lieutenant Miyajima. There's nothing else to do today, you can go back now."

"Understood, I'll be going then." Miyajima rubbed his sleepy eyes and turned to leave the room.

That's fine. Even so, even if...

I glanced at the black bodysuit placed in the corner, the uniform of a formidable enemy.

My feelings were a bit complicated. I no longer disliked the opponent's cruel and despicable methods, but I felt
a loneliness as if I had lost a worthy opponent.

"Huh?"

I picked up the bodysuit again and was surprised to find a tear in the chest area.

"As expected??? It's open."

The bodysuit in my hand, the front part, from the neck to the chest, seemed to have an open zipper that could be easily pulled open.

"Why?"

I was curious, observing the bodysuit from various angles.

The texture was very good, I gently played with and stroked it in my hands.

While enjoying its wonderful texture, I used the communication system on the table to contact the laboratory.

"Hello, this is the laboratory."

"This is Chikage, Dr. Shiratori, are you available?" I asked, gazing at the alluring luster of the bodysuit.

"Dr. Shiratori? The doctor is maintaining the combat suit. We can't disturb her for now. Is it an emergency?

Emergency...?

It's not that urgent.

Anyway, she'll be picking it up tomorrow or the day after. "

...

"...No, no need to inform Dr. Shiratori, I'm sorry."

"Ah, it's alright. Should I tell Dr. Shiratori later?"

"No need, I'll tell her myself tomorrow... Yes... it's unnecessary... Anyway
, sorry for bothering you."

I ended the call and focused my attention back on the bodysuit.

It's smooth, comfortable.

It looks light, a perfect shape.

What was that female executive thinking when she put it on...?

This bodysuit also has leather armor, gloves, and tall leather boots over it.

Feeling good...

Wear it? Is someone speaking in my ear?

Why did this gap suddenly appear?

Ask Kanami... maybe she'll know something?

Put it on? Take advantage of...? Want...

As if doing something shameful, I quietly opened the door to the next room.
Peeking , I saw that Lieutenant Miyajima had already gone home; no one was in the adjutant's quarters anymore. Thump

thump thump…

My heart pounded violently.

Unless it was an emergency, probably no one would come here.

It would be faster for them to call me by phone than to come in person; besides, I'd usually be gone by this time
.

*Stare*

I locked the door with my key

. The key clanged against itself in the air, like cymbals ringing in my ears.

Thump thump thump…

What is that…?

My heart was pounding fiercely.

Like the first time I was held by a man.

I picked up the bodysuit on the table.

A jet-black bodysuit.

From the center of the high collar down to near my chest, there were marks that looked like they'd been cut.

Unlike the combatants' full-body bodysuits, there was no face mask.

My arms were also connected to the bodysuit. My legs were completely encased

, down to my toes.

Thump thump thump…

Wear… I want…

I really want to wear…

I slowly took off the female commander's uniform.

I placed my uniform on the back of the chair and unzipped my skirt.

The skirt slid down my legs to the floor.

I removed my tie, unbuttoned my white shirt, took it off, and placed it on the back of the chair as well.

I took off my high heels and pulled down my light black pantyhose from my waist.

Sitting in the chair, I slowly took off the pantyhose from my thighs to my toes.

My body was completely exposed except for my underwear.

After all, I had undergone training at the Defense Agency. So, I had some muscles, but... I was still
often told I had a model's figure, which I didn't like.

Even so, it was still a bit difficult to put on this bodysuit; the female officers had such great figures.

Even so, I still wanted to try it on ...

Slowly, I pulled down my underwear

... thump thump thump... Ah... Alone in the command room at night, naked from the waist down, my mind was filled with thoughts of wearing this bodysuit . 　　What would happen

if someone found out ? 　　Although I smiled bitterly, I couldn't suppress the joyful anticipation. 　　Unhook the bra, and the last bit of fabric was removed.

The cool air enveloped my skin.

I was going to wear this black bodysuit.

Anything was fine.

A dark joy spread endlessly through my heart.

My hands, clutching the bodysuit, trembled with bliss.

I sat down in the chair, widened the slit in the bodysuit, rolled it up from the toes, and slowly
inserted it into my right foot.

"Ah???"

I couldn't help but exhale.

Just the bodysuit encasing my toes felt like an electric shock; the nylon-like texture kissed my skin.

It was incredibly comfortable.

And so, I continued with the rest of the bodysuit…

"Ah, ah…"

This feeling is wonderful, isn't it?

I thought of the female cadre; I really envied her.

Wearing such wonderful things…

spending every day with such a joyful feeling…

I slipped my left foot in.

The moment my feet touched the ground, a wave of pleasure spread upwards, it felt amazing!

I stood up and pulled it up to my waist. So

...

perfectly fitted, like a second skin

. It felt incredibly comfortable

. The intense pleasure even made me dizzy for a moment.

"These full-body tights feel so comfortable," I vaguely heard someone whisper in my ear.

I picked up the sleeve and slowly slipped my right hand inside.

The instant my fingertips entered the glove, it fit perfectly, and another electric-like sensation
washed over me .

"All done,"

I said, clenching my fist and opening it again.

The bodysuit clung to me without any obstruction, as if I weren't wearing anything at all.

I slipped my left hand into the sleeve as well, then pulled the upper part close to my body.

The moment I pulled the collar to my neck, the tear closed itself, the bodysuit feeling like
it was custom-made .

"Huh?"

I was surprised.

"What do I do...I can't take it off???"

Although I had searched my entire body, there was no sign of a tear.

"W-What do I do??? I can't take it off."

I frantically opened the locker and looked at my reflection in the full-length mirror behind the door. There

, a woman with long brown hair and brown eyes, dressed in a black bodysuit, stared at me blankly . 　　Her body, completely encased in the bodysuit , was even 　　more perfect than before, sexy yet subtly alluring , with a bewildered smile on her bright red lips, and her bright eyes captivating in the blink of an eye. 　　"Is this...me?" 　　I couldn't help but turn around 　　in front 　　of the mirror, lift my leg, straighten my chest, and observe this beautiful body, my hands 　　constantly caressing and wandering. Beautiful 　　? ... 　　The rose-red chest and waist armor lay to the side. A single glance was enough for me to understand that wearing them was essential. 　　Effortlessly, as if born knowing how to wear them, my chest and waist were covered in the rose-red armor. 　　This bra- and panty-like armor would protect my body; ordinary bullets and artillery fire would hardly leave a mark . 　　What remained were gloves for my hands and tall leather boots for my feet. 　　I put on the boots first. The rose-red boots surprisingly fit my feet perfectly. Although I was a little unsteady when I stood up because of the high , I got used to them after a few steps. Then I put on the matching rose-red gloves. Finally, the weapon. It was fixed to my hands, wrists, and elbows. Knowledge surfaced in my memory that it could generate weapons like beam whips 　　during combat . 　　Adjustments complete, and the attire for the Underground Empire's highest female executive, Thousand Shadows, was finished. 　　Looking at my beautiful reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help but shout, 　　"Hahaha... I'm Chikage, the highest-ranking female officer of the Underground Empire! People on the surface are obediently submitting to ?! Hmm, this is really..." Looking at myself in the full-length mirror, I thought, "This feels so good 　　." Although I wanted to keep wearing it, I had to hand it over to the lab tomorrow or the day after. 　　"I'll wear it until then," I muttered to myself . 　　If anyone saw me like this, they would definitely think I was crazy. 　　Commander Chikage seemed to take the enemy's uniform for granted. 　　But...? 　　I looked at the uniform on the chair. 　　It was disgusting; I didn't want to touch anything so completely incompatible with me.

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