Mysterious Mask

The man, dressed in a white straitjacket, was carried by giant men resembling wrestlers and locked in a
square room with gray walls, ten meters in circumference, and tightly closed windows. He had only been in this facility for a few days
.

At the table in the center of the room, a man in a suit, about forty-five years old, with slightly graying, neatly combed hair,
stared warily at the man in the straitjacket and asked, "Your name is Tom, right?"

The man in the straitjacket nodded fearfully.

"Don't be so tense... relax."

"So you're saying this to continue interrogating me?" The man in the straitjacket didn't look at the other man, leaning against the door,
and asked again, "What else do you want to do?"

"Nothing... I don't want to do anything to you, I just want to ask you some things."

"What things...?"

"Hmm... what you saw and heard on the spaceship, and what you did, think about it carefully
!"

"If you want to question me, you can do it in the room, why bring me to a place like this?"

"I won't be eavesdropped on here. Huh...? Eavesdropping is your specialty!"

The man smiled contemptuously, and the man in the straitjacket fearfully looked down at the ground.

"Are you a police officer?"

"No... It's alright if you think that way. If you're willing to cooperate, it'll be convenient for everyone. If not,
I won't say anything more."

The man finished speaking and stood up. The man in the straitjacket quickly stopped him, saying, "If I help you, what
reward ?"

The man in the suit sat down again, looking back victoriously. "I'll let you see the people you most want to see!

Let them be your attending physicians, and you can receive treatment."

"In that case, I agree."

"This isn't coercion; it depends on your own willingness."

The man in the suit took out some chewing gum and chewed it, seemingly asking the man, "Want some?"

"Smoking is prohibited in this facility. Someone like me, a heavy smoker, simply can't stand it..." the man in
the suit said self-deprecatingly.

The man in the straitjacket walked to the table, pulled a chair over with his leg, and sat down opposite the man in the suit.

The man in the suit put the chewing gum in his mouth, and he chewed it vigorously, enjoying the long-unseen sweet
fragrance .

The man in the suit glanced at his watch and said, "What have you decided?"

"You really want me to see them?"

"Of course!"

The man in the straitjacket sighed in despair, "Where should I begin?"

"Start with what you remember!"

The man in the suit took a small recorder from his pocket and placed it in front of the man. "I need to record the whole thing.
You don't mind, do you?"

The man in the straitjacket nodded, spat out his chewed gum, and said as if searching through distant memories, "
When that man woke up, we were searching for our place in his mind..."

Chapter One: Adams's

hazy consciousness was filled with a crimson glow. The crimson gradually turned into a blinding flash, surging through his mind.

Then it transformed into black clumps, scattering in all directions. Even knowing it was a dream, it felt like an incredibly
terrifying reality.

Suddenly, he remembered: as a child, playing at the beach with his father. When he peered out from the rock face, gazing at the water,
suddenly, an unknown creature leaped out of the sea. Although it was just an ordinary fish, he was terrified and fled to
his father's side, clinging tightly to his leg.

For the next few days, he felt in the darkness… that creature transformed into an awakening zombie, attacking him, and he
dared not sleep with the lights off all night. Why did he now recall these memories forgotten for over a decade…?

He also felt in his dreams: the stirring of that unknown creature. He wanted to wake up from this nightmare quickly,
but the eerie dream kept recurring.

***

"Hey, he seems to be awake!" Sherry, who first noticed the patient's change, said to the other two.

"It's the time when the anesthesia wears off!" Elisa stared at the medical computer, answering without turning her head.

Aoba, who was organizing medical supplies by the wall, looked at the patient on the bed with excitement and unease.

The man on the bed opened his eyes.

"Um… ah…? Where am I…?" the man said indistinctly.

"It's better not to get up yet!" Aoba walked to the bedside and smiled kindly at the patient.

Shirley removed the IV needle from his wrist and covered it with cotton wool.

Elisa checked the computer data, turned around, and said, "No abnormalities in bodily functions, recovery is progressing well."

Shirley and Aoba looked relieved and skillfully removed the wires from the man's chest, forehead, and temples.

The man asked in confusion, "You...you are...?"

He looked at the three girls, and as he tried to get out of bed, Shirley gently stopped him...

"The anesthesia hasn't completely worn off, you can't get up yet..."

Who are you? Why am I here...? Ugh...my head hurts so much!"

The man leaned painfully against the pillow, pressing his temples tightly with both hands. Elisa walked to the bedside.

"Let me explain first!" she said in a calm tone, seemingly the leader here.

The man stared at Elisa, his expression urging her on.

"This is a hospital room, you know?"

Seeing the IV drip and various medical instruments beside the bed, the man nodded.

"Do you know why you were brought to this ward?"

"Um... I..."

The man's face contorted in pain. He frowned, pondered for a moment, his expression growing even darker.

"No... I can't remember anything..." He sighed in resignation.

Sherry and Aoba's expressions also turned grave.

"Do you know? You've lost your memory."

"Lost... memory..."

"Yes... We came here to try and help you regain your memory."

"Why is this happening... What happened to me...?"

"Can't you remember anything? "

The man thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Then, do you know what year it is?"

The man shook his head again.

"The anesthesia might still be working. Once you're more awake, you should be able to remember things from before, right? Don't be
so hasty, you'll remember slowly."

But the man knew this was a comforting lie; judging from her voice, his condition was more serious than he thought.

He closed his eyes and lay down, a small question surfacing in his mind.

(I seem to have... seen them before... what is my connection to this place...?)

But he couldn't remember no matter what he did, and he sighed deeply. The atmosphere in the ward became heavy.

To lighten the mood, Shirley said, "Don't worry! I'm Shirley. Annette, just call me Shirley
. I'm twenty years old, but I'm often mistaken for a minor. I'm currently studying hard at
medical school . But... don't worry! I'm much better than those exorbitantly priced psychiatrists, I'll definitely be able to
cure you!"

Shirley finished her machine-gun-like self-introduction, patted the girl next to her, and said, "Her name is Aoba Momiji, she
's a year younger than me, but much more mature. She was born in Japan and moved to New York when she was about eight, right?"

"When she was ten."

"Really? She also went to the same university as me to become a psychiatrist. Such a lovely therapist
, all the male patients must go to her! That's what I'm worried about... don't you think?"

"Um... I... um..." The man didn't know what to say, but his expression softened considerably.

"Aoba, you may not say it, but you definitely don't consider me a rival, right?"

Aoba quickly said, "No, but if we don't pass the medical licensing exam, we can't open a business..."

"Always like this, you're overthinking it!"

"I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize right away! He'll hate you if you do, right, Mr. Patient?"

The man answered vaguely, "Ah, how could that be..."

"Ah, you're taking Aoba's side? When I give you your injection tomorrow, I'll make sure you suffer a bit!"

"No, don't do that..." the man said pleadingly, a smile appearing on his face.

Elisa interjected, "Why don't you open a business together? With your beauty, your business will definitely thrive
!"

"Elisa's idea is brilliant! Aoba, how about we open a business together?"

"Okay...okay."

"Ugh, it sounds like I'm forcing you!" "

I'm sorry."

"Look, here you go again!" Sherry shrugged in annoyance, complaining.

Elisa watched the three of them talking, looking at Sherry with admiration.

Relaxing the patient is a crucial condition in psychiatric treatment. Patients waking from anesthesia often feel sleepy due to
the effects . However, allowing them to continue sleeping will slow down future treatment progress. Seemingly meaningless
conversations actually have a significant impact on subsequent treatment.

Elisa touched the patient's slightly warm fingertips, a sign that the capillaries constricted by anesthesia were gradually relaxing.

She then stroked his toes; judging from their slight warmth, it wouldn't be a problem to put him back to sleep.

She said loudly, "Are you finished talking? It's time for the patient to rest!"

"Yes~," Shirley replied, leaning close to the patient's ear and saying in a voice loud enough for others to hear, "I
didn't introduce her earlier! This is Elisa. Dr. Gibson. She's the most... terrifying one among us. You'd better be careful!"

"Why do you say that...!?"

The man looked up and gave Elisa a wry smile. Elisa gave him a cold look and walked towards the door.

Sherry leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "She wasn't really angry because you didn't agree. What should I do?

I'm in trouble starting tomorrow!"

"Who told you to talk nonsense!"

"Don't criticize me! I completely forgot I'm a doctor."

"You don't sound like a doctor at all!"

Elisa, standing in the doorway, watched the two talking beside the pillow.

"Stop talking! Otherwise, I don't know what will happen tomorrow!" She suppressed a laugh and ordered
Sherry.

Aoba suddenly shouted, "Hey..."

"What is it?"

"What should we call him? We can't keep calling him 'Mr. Patient'..."

"Yeah... You probably don't remember your own name, do you?" Elisa asked.

The man shook his head expressionlessly; his memory was still blank.

"Then let me think of one! Aoba, do you have an idea?"

Sherry blurted out, "Hey! How about 'Alexander'? It's the great emperor!" “

Shirley, can you be a little more considerate? Aoba, what do you think?”

“I think we should choose an easy-to-remember name, like ‘John’ or something like that…”

Elisa repeated the name a few times.

“John… let’s go with ‘John’! You don’t mind, do you?”

The patient on the bed nodded vaguely.

Shirley looked at him and said, “Nice to meet you, John.”

“N-Nice to meet you…”

Elisa said to Aoba, “Enter his name into the medical record!”

“Yes.”

Aoba went to the computer, leaned forward to operate the keyboard, her buttocks facing John, her skirt lifted, revealing her sexy
thighs. John’s eyes were fixed on her buttocks… (Hehe, what an alluring butt!)
When this thought echoed in his mind, John hurriedly looked away, feeling extremely uneasy.

“What’s wrong?” Shirley noticed his strangeness.

John wiped the sweat from his forehead and pretended to be calm, saying, “N-nothing… I’m still a little dizzy…”

“Well then, get some rest tonight!”

John’s gaze turned to Aoba again. After she finished her work, she and Alyssa left.

"I'm leaving too!" Shirley said, walking to the door.

"Ah, wait!" John called after her.

"What is it?"

"Can you tell me what I was asking...? What year is it?"

"2081!"

Shirley waved to him and closed the door. It seemed someone was operating the equipment outside; as soon as the door closed, the room
lights dimmed.

"2081... I don't even remember that!"

John muttered to himself, lying on the bed. He closed his eyes, and the lingering effects of the anesthetic made him fall asleep immediately.

The only sound in the quiet room was even breathing...

***

In the middle of the night, Shirley opened the door to check on John. The room was dark,
illuminated only by the faint light from the screen.

"Ugh! This crappy spaceship has terrible equipment!" Shirley grumbled as she walked to
the bed in the center of the room.

"Huh?" She opened her eyes wide in surprise; the bed was empty.

"John? Where are you?" she called out, heading deeper into the room.

"If you want to play hide-and-seek, you should play in a bigger place! Stop teasing me!" Shirley's
voice trembled as she searched the room.

"You can't leave your bed! I won't tell Elisa, hurry back to bed!"

She was several meters from the door; even if John darted out of the darkness, she could run outside. To prevent him
from escaping , she could immediately lock the door and call the other two…

Shirley ran towards the door, and as she passed the hospital bed, her feet were suddenly grabbed by two hands reaching out from under the bed.

"Ouch!"

Shirley fell forward, landing on the floor. John immediately crawled out from under the bed and pinned her down.

"John, calm down, you're not that kind of person!"

"The man you called for is gone. Now, it's just me here," John said in a clingy voice.

"Who are you?"

"I'm a doctor hundreds of times better than you! Only I can cure this man!"

She remembered: she had seen John's medical records a few days ago; he was a patient with multiple personality disorder, and the doctor
among them ...?

"Adams...you're Dr. Adams!"

"You know my name? Impressive. In that case, I'll give you even more thorough treatment!"

This person, though John, was a completely different person. He rubbed Shirley's breasts, revealing a wicked smile.

"Stop! Alyssa and Aoba are coming! You'll disappear soon!"

"Your lying skills are terrible! Your eyes say, 'I'm lying.' Let me tell you: a person who can't lie
can't become a good doctor!"

Shirley bit her lower lip, thinking: he's right. Alyssa and Aoba should be fast asleep in their respective rooms, right
? There was surveillance equipment in a corner of the ceiling of the room. It could see what was happening in the room from other rooms.

Tonight was Shirley's turn to be on duty, and she stared at the unchanging screen alone, bored. After some time, she
fell asleep in her chair.

When she suddenly opened her eyes, the screen was completely dark. Was it a mechanical malfunction? Shirley thought; when an old
spaceship malfunctions, a tap would fix it. Before the treatment, Alyssa, Shirley, and Aoba had decided that,
for safety's sake, they should never be alone with John.

(Was it a loose connection?) Shirley decided not to wake them and go to John's room together.
Even if had changed, he had just woken up from anesthesia; he should be fine, right?

Humming a song, she walked towards the screen room and easily opened John's door. This was, for her, a grave
mistake . The screen's disappearance wasn't due to a loose connection, and John's body had fully recovered. However, the deterioration of his condition
was more serious than Shirley had imagined. The worst-case scenario was that John's personality had vanished.

Adams, wearing John's mask, pressed his hands against Shirley's face and said, "You know me, but
can you resist?"

She struggled desperately, not hearing Adams's words at all, and then saw his gleaming eyes.

Sherry's mind went blank, and she lost all ability to resist. She only felt those black pupils growing larger and larger,
as if they were about to devour her.

(Hypnosis…!?)

The word flashed through her mind; she seemed to have seen it on John's medical record. But her consciousness gradually faded, and she could no longer
think.

"Yes, look… into my eyes!"

Sherry obeyed, gazing into his eyes, then her whole body went limp, her hands falling to her sides. Adams then
released her, her eyes becoming empty and lifeless. Adams manipulated the computer, brightening the lights, then disconnected
the monitor's power cord. He manipulated the computer again, unlocking the medicine shelf. Then he walked to Sherry lying on the floor and

commanded:

"Did you hear me? If you did, then caress your breasts to your heart's content!"

Sherry obeyed, placing her hands on her chest and beginning to slowly caress them. Her fingers rubbed her nipples through her clothes, emitting unbearable
gasps. Adams wore a satisfied expression, reveling in Sherry's beauty.

"Your sexual desire is so high right now, it's unbearable. Your genitals are fully wet, aren't they?"

"...Ahhh..."

"Don't think about anything, just pursue pleasure..."

Sherry's blurry vision stared at the ceiling as she continued to rub her breasts.

"How is it? Is it good?"

"Mmm, Doctor...it feels good..."

"Want to feel even better?"

"Mmm..."

"To pursue pleasure, clothes are unnecessary. Come here, take off your clothes!"

Adams pulled Sherry's hand and made her sit on the hospital bed. Above the bed was a surgical light. Adams
operated the computer and turned on the light. The bright light shone on the bed, and Sherry didn't blink, sitting there blankly.
Adams pulled the chair in front of the computer to the bedside and sat down facing the bed. Sherry unhooked the hook at her waist and
took off her white coat. She slowly untied the belt, unbuttoned her top, revealing her flawless breasts. Adams
's gaze fell on the full cleavage covered by her bra, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

(Hehehe...this chick has such big breasts!)

Adams snapped back to reality, anxiously shouting at the other voice in his head, "Who! Who are you!?"

(I'm Tom the voyeur. You're lucky enough to have your cake and eat it too...hehehe!)

"Tom...?" Adams frowned in surprise.

(Don't you know me? We share this brain!)

"Enough! What do you have to do with me? I'm the one who controls this man now, and Sherry is mine too.

Get out of here!"

(It's too selfish to only think about your own pleasure, isn't it? With such a beautiful chick in front of me, how could I not take advantage of her?)

While Adams was talking to Tom, Sherry looked at him with surprise. He quickly ordered Sherry, "
What ? I'll deal with patients who don't obey my orders severely! Take off your bra and pantyhose!"

A lewd laugh echoed in Adams' head, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it now; he focused his attention on Sherry.

(Oh, right...that's it, Doctor...)

Tom's voice faded into the distance, but Adams ignored it, turning to Shirley.

She took off her top and reached behind her back to unhook her bra. Her large, snow-white breasts sprang out, her nipples a pale
pink. Adams's desire was aroused. Shirley unbuttoned her skirt, pulled down the zipper, and the skirt slid down
. She then pulled her panties down to her knees.

"So beautiful...such a beautiful body!" Adams exclaimed.

Shirley knelt on the bed, her body presented to Adams. Adams gazed intently at her
full breasts, slender waist, and the inverted triangle of pubic hair. Though slightly aware of being watched by Tom, his attention remained entirely
focused on Shirley.

Adams stood up and walked towards Shirley, picking up the bra from the chair; it was still slightly warm. He covered his face with
the bra , inhaling deeply, letting the subtle fragrance fill his chest.

"Smells so good..."

Adams made Shirley lie down and removed her panties from her knees. He looked at the ceiling through the triangular fabric.

He saw a sticky liquid between the crotch of the panties.

"It's gotten so dirty..." Adams muttered to himself, bringing the panties to his nose. He took a deep breath,
inhaling a scent even stronger than the bra.

"This is the fluid secreted by a woman in heat! Her libido is really strong; if left unchecked, her mind will
go haywire!" Adams said with a cold laugh.

"Yes... Sherry really wants to have sex with the doctor! Please... do it with me?" Sherry reached out
her hand to Adams.

Adams didn't take her hand, but took a step back.

"Hey... isn't that too fast? You want to arouse my desire? Masturbate in a seductive way for me!"

Sherry raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Doctor..."

"What's wrong?"

"I've never masturbated before. I don't know if I can satisfy you..."

"I'll guide you where it's not right. Just do it! Come on, lie on the bed and open your legs."

Sherry spread her legs into an M shape, revealing a transparent pink shell between her pubic hair. The little petals on top
breathed softly.

"Ah..."

She let out an unbearable gasp, her body trembling slightly. As his fingers slowly caressed her petals, her moans
grew louder. Clear fluid flowed from between the petals.

"That's it, just like that... put your fingers a little deeper!" Adams stared at Sherry's fingers and
commanded her.

Following his instructions, Shirley moved her fingers downwards, her fingertips caressing the mucous membrane while she twisted her waist.

"Ahhh... Doctor, is this okay?"

"Very good! Have you really never done this before?"

Shirley's fingers, buried between her legs, moved rhythmically. A lewd sound emanated from between her legs. Her
middle finger slid to her vagina and inserted itself.

"Ahhh..."

Under the pressure of her fingers, white, cloudy love fluid flowed from her vagina. She closed her eyes, letting out intoxicated gasps,
her whole body immersed in pleasure.

"How do you feel down there?"

"Ahhh... It's so hot... A tingling, itchy feeling... But it feels so good..."

"One finger isn't enough! Should I put your index finger in too?"

Shirley obediently accepted Adams's instructions. Perhaps, her instincts also craved a more intense pleasure
...? Shirley inserted her index and middle fingers into her love-fluid-covered vagina.

"Ahhh...!!"

Two fingers were inserted into her body at the same time, her hands stroking intensely and rapidly. Sherry raised her waist, assuming
a position where Adams could see her clearly. Love fluid gushed from the lower part of her opening to her anus. Adams gasped,
the scent of female fluid filling the entire room.

"Ahhh, so good... Doctor, masturbation feels so good..." Sherry cupped her
breasts with her other hand, rubbing them thoroughly.

Adams's eyes were glued to Sherry. He took off his loose patient gown, then removed his trousers, leaving him
completely naked. His huge penis was already erect. Clear fluid seeped from the tip.

"You really want this thing, don't you...?"

"Ahhh... Yes, Doctor... I want... I want your thing..." she
murmured incoherently, pulling her fingers out and spreading her private parts apart, revealing them to Adams.

"Shirley, are you satisfied with just being penetrated? You should know: there are
other that a man can penetrate!"

Shirley stared at him, puzzled. Adams' index finger touched Shirley's cute mouth. Then, he opened her
mouth and inserted his finger into it.

"For example: your mouth..."

Adams' finger stirred in Shirley's mouth, and Shirley sucked on it in response. Shirley understood his intention.

Her lips left his finger. She got off the bed and knelt in front of Adams. She looked at the giant cannon, then opened
her mouth and took his penis in, sucking it all the way to the back of her throat. Shirley's head swayed back and forth. Sometimes her lips left
his penis , and she licked the glans back and forth with the tip of her tongue. Adams' penis was covered with Shirley's saliva.

"Ahhh... what amazing tongue skills!" Adams exclaimed in admiration. He grabbed Shirley's head and straightened
his back.

"Ugh ugh ugh!!" Shirley let out a painful groan as the penis pierced deep into her throat. But she didn't
spit it out; tears welled in her eyes as she continued to blow the horn with all her might. Saliva dripped from Shirley's lips,
making lewd, gurgling sounds as the penis moved in and out.

Adams slowly pulled the penis from her mouth, walked to the medicine shelf, took two instruments from it, and
returned to the bedside. Adams lay down on the bed, and Shirley straddled him, assuming a 69 position. Shirley
's private parts pressed against Adams' nose, her bright pink mucous membrane, vaginal opening, and anus all exposed.

"Keep blowing the horn!" Adams urged Shirley.

Shirley took the erect penis into her mouth and continued licking it. He held the instruments from the medicine cabinet,
gynecological tools: two round metal speculum, gleaming with a dull metallic sheen. He inserted them into her vagina,
adjusted the screws, and stretched the vagina open, allowing him to observe the inside with the naked eye.

"Ugh!!" The cold metal touched Sherry's buttocks, making her feel slightly uneasy.

Adams skillfully inserted the speculum into Sherry's opening, the lubricated flesh sucking in
the metal object.

"I'm going to examine Sherry's inside now!"

Adams pushed the speculum deeper, slightly adjusting the bolt. When the speculum opened, Sherry's secret part
was revealed. From the beautiful pink vaginal base, the white cervix was visible. The vagina was full of countless tiny
folds, covered with clear mucus. Adams gazed at Sherry's open vaginal opening, touching the petals with his fingers.

"Ugh...ugh..." Sherry's mouth, sucking on the penis, writhed, her vaginal canal contracting slightly.

"What an adorable little secret! And so much lubrication... the color isn't dark, so it's rarely used!"

Shirley paid no attention to Adams's words, focusing instead on continuing to lick and blow
-drum his hot, engorged penis.

Adams continued, "Your blow-drum technique is excellent! I don't know who taught you, but you've licked my
most sensitive spot. It's been a long time since I've felt this good..."

Adams was captivated by Shirley's tongue skills, pleasure spreading throughout his lower abdomen—
proof . He moved in sync with Shirley's movements, his swollen glans rubbing against the narrow back of his throat, giving Adams
an indescribable pleasure.

"That's amazing... Shirley, you're the best patient. I'm going to cum! Swallow every last drop!"

"Gulp..." Shirley let out a meaningless moan.

"I'm going to... Ugh!"

Adams's back spasmed, and semen spurted from the tip of his penis. Sherry still had the penis in her mouth, holding
the semen inside. When he finished ejaculating, his penis was pulled out.
A trace of white fluid clung to her lips. Without any disgust, Sherry swallowed the semen in one gulp.

Her mouth then touched Adams' limp glans, licking away the last drop.

"Ah, I can't take it..." Adams gasped, dazed.

Sherry's mouth left the penis, her lips glistening with saliva and semen. Adams
sat up from beneath Sherry. Having ejaculated completely, he now wanted to explore Sherry's body further.

Adams made the hypnotized Sherry lie face down and placed his hand on her buttocks.

"Didn't I say: a woman's body has several orifices to receive men? I
've use this hole..."

Adams' fingertips pressed against Sherry's firm buttocks.

***

Elisa lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. Whether it was the tension of starting John's treatment tomorrow,
or simply her usual difficulty falling asleep, Elisa couldn't fall asleep. Although she could lie quietly for a while with her eyes closed, she just
couldn't.

Giving up, Elisa got out of bed and put on a bathrobe. Talking to Shirley in the monitoring room
might ease her tension. It would also help Shirley relieve her boredom. Staring at the monitor screen all night
was incredibly tedious!

(I'll make Shirley a cup of coffee!)

Elisa left the room, walked down the dark corridor, and headed towards the kitchen.

***

Adams' fingertips rubbed Shirley's anus as he reached for the steel frame beside the bed. He picked up a cylindrical
plastic box with the brand name printed on the rotating lid, below which was the word "Vaseline."

He opened the lid; inside was a yellow, gel-like lubricant. It hadn't been opened before, as if it
had been prepared specifically for Adams. He ordered Shirley to lie face down and raise her hips high.

Adams carefully examined Sherry's buttocks, parting her fair skin to expose her anus. Below the anus
was a beautiful slit with a speculum inserted. Adams used his index finger to scoop out ample Vaseline.

"What a lovely butt... I'm going to examine it properly!" Adams applied lubricant to Sherry's anus
and inserted his fingertip.

"O-Ouch... Doctor..."

"Looks like this is your first time! Don't worry, it only hurts at first, it'll feel better soon
!"

Adams massaged Sherry's anus with lubricant, feeling the anal sphincter tighten with each insertion
. But, with continued massage, Sherry's anus gradually relaxed. Adams increased the pressure of his fingertip,
slowly widening the opening of her anus, until he could insert the first knuckle of his finger, then the second, his
finger being tightly gripped.

Sherry cried out in pain, "Ah...no, no...Doctor...please...pull it

out !"

"No need to hate it, just make it wetter!" Adams' other hand slid down to
the folds of Sherry's vulva.

"Ahhhhh~" Sherry's hips swayed violently from side to side.

Adams took some of her vaginal fluid and smeared it on her anus. The Vaseline and vaginal fluid mixed
to create the perfect lubricant, increasing the softness of her anus. Adams' fingertips
moved in and out of Sherry's anus incessantly. Even the inner wall of her rectum was coated with lubricant.

He smeared Sherry's vaginal fluid on his palm and applied it to his penis. The engorged shaft became
shiny. As his fingers were pulled out of her anus, the open vagina slowly closed again. Adams knelt down and
grasped Sherry's high, erect buttocks.

"Let me show you the pleasure from behind! I'm going in!"

"Doctor... I'm scared..."

"Don't worry. My method works."

Adams's penis pressed against Sherry's anus, and he thrust his hips in.

"No, no! It hurts... it hurts... please... haaaah..."

"Take a deep breath and relax your anus!"

"Ah... ah... ah..."

As Adams said, Sherry's pain was no longer so intense, and she gradually felt a little pleasure. In coordination with
Adams's movements, Sherry let out panting sounds.

"How does this hip movement feel? Not bad, right?"

"Hmm... very good..."

Sherry wildly shook her hair, and as Adams's hip movements occurred, beads of sweat dripped down her back.

Suddenly, Adams slapped Sherry's buttocks.

"Smack!" At the same time, she felt her anus tighten extremely.

"Ah...ahh...my butt...my butt is so hot!!"

"Yes, that's it! This tightness is the best!"

Sherry rocked her hips back and forth, letting Adams's penis thrust in and out. The friction and pressure, stronger than usual during sex
, made Sherry lose her rationality. Adams also quickened his piston-like movements.

"Ahhh!!" Sherry let out a violent groan, her soft anus wrinkling under the thrusting of his penis
.

"Doctor...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to climax...ahhh...I'm going to come!!"

Sherry convulsed on the bed, Adams's penis was pulled out.

"Ahhh!!"

Her anus between her buttocks was open as if still craving the penis, revealing the pink mucous membrane inside.

As Adams stared at her anus, the opening slowly closed again.

"Who said they were going to pull it out?"

"I'm sorry... but... I can't take it anymore..."

"Alright... this is the last hole!"

Adams made Sherry lie on her back and pressed down on her. The blade between his legs was already raised, pressing against her
secret place, which was covered in love juice. He inserted the head of his penis into Sherry's burning lower body.

"Ahhh..." Sherry's body felt a strong pleasure.

"This is the last hole, enjoy it to the fullest!"

Adams began to thrust powerfully, his penis going straight into her vagina from the base, and the point where the two were joined made a gurgling,
sticky sound. Adams looked at Sherry, who was immersed in pleasure, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He
moved , feeling the suction of her anus.

"Ahhh... Doctor... I think... I'm going to orgasm again..." Sherry gasped and
cried out, moving her waist in sync with Adams' movements.

"That's it... move your hips harder, make me feel even better!"

"Haa...haa...come on...please..."

Sherry had become a prisoner of pleasure, twisting her head, her hips moving violently, panting heavily. Adams
' hip movements were extremely fast, proof that he was about to reach his limit.

"I'm going to come!"

"Come on, come on...ah~, ahh...I'm going to come!!"

"Ugh...uh...!!"

Adams' hips spasmed, his penis throbbing intensely, and he ejaculated semen into Sherry's body.

The intermittent ejaculation filled her vagina. A warm, full feeling enveloped the two of them. When Adams pulled out
his penis , Sherry's private parts overflowed with a large amount of white fluid.

At this moment, the door to the ward opened, and Elisa and Aoba rushed in, panting.

"That's enough!" Elisa shouted, holding a large pistol in her hand.

Adams had no time to savor the afterglow of his climax; he lifted himself off Sherry. His hand was on Sherry's
neck he glared at Elisa and Aoba. Sherry, lost in hypnosis and sexual pleasure, offered no
resistance.

"You should knock before entering someone's room, right? I hate impolite patients!" Adams used Sherry as a shield
, slowly backing away.

"You can't escape! Let go of Sherry!"

"Such a lovely patient, you think I'd let her go so easily? You're the ones who should put down your guns!" Adams laughed arrogantly
, dragging Sherry towards the medical equipment cabinet in the room. His eyes were fixed on Elisa as he opened the cabinet and
took out a scalpel.

Aoba gasped at the sight of the gleaming scalpel.

Adams held the knife to Sherry's throat. "Didn't you hear me?"

Elisa bit her lower lip angrily, throwing the pistol to the ground.

"You two useless bastards, you think you can beat me? I'm the best doctor... By the way,
Sherry is such a good girl, she'll do anything for me!"

"Because you hypnotized her!" Elisa shouted.

"What a fierce girl? I've been specializing in taming patients like you for a long time, it's my specialty
... Just wait, I'll show you why I'm the best doctor in the world!"

Elisa glared at Adams, glancing at the pistol on the ground. It was only two or three steps away, within
reach . If she could get Adams to release Sherry, she would have a chance of winning.

Elisa gave Aoba a wink, and Aoba understood her intention. To distract Adams, she
said to Sherry, "Sherry! Can't you hear me? Wake up!"

"It's no use calling me! This won't break my hypnosis! Be quiet!"

Elisa slowly approached the computer, standing with her back to the keyboard so Adams wouldn't see her. She closed one eye and
began to manipulate the keyboard. She planned to turn off the ceiling shutter. Closing one eye,
she could immediately monitor Adams' actions once darkness fell.

She didn't believe Adams would panic at the sudden darkness. But it was better than doing nothing.

A moment of lapse in attention would be an opportunity. Alyssa's hand, still carefully manipulating
the keyboard behind her back, didn't escape Adams' notice.

"Hey, that's enough! Did you think I'd fall for that trick? Get off the computer now!"

Alyssa slowly moved away from the computer, returning to Aoba's side, standing even closer to the gun than before. Adams
seemed oblivious.

"We can't let our guard down... It seems there's something surprising hidden under your clothes!"

Adams' lecherous gaze swept back and forth between Alyssa and Aoba's bodies, a boastful smile spreading across his face.

"Take off your clothes! My patient doesn't need clothes!"

Alyssa nodded slightly. At this point, she could only obey Adams's orders. She removed her robe and unbuttoned
it; she wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were much larger than Shirley's, forming smooth curves. Her areolas
were large , and her nipples were nestled within them.

Aoba, wearing a close-fitting nightgown, rolled up her skirt and pulled it over her head. Unhooking her bra, her breasts, though
not as large as Elisa's, possessed a pure and lovely quality; her pale purple nipples were slightly erect.

Adams's gaze was drawn to the two of them. His hand holding the knife moved slightly downwards.

Elisa calmly observed his reaction and slowly removed her pajama bottoms, leaving her only in her
underwear. She placed her hand on the waistband of her underwear and bent down to pull it off.

At that moment, Adams's expression suddenly changed. His lecherous smile turned into a look of embarrassment.
The voice echoed in his mind again.

(A new prey...? Don't just think about your own pleasure, let me have a share too!)

"Shut up... Get away from me!"

Adams yelled at the voice, his hand holding the knife trembling slightly as he left a shallow cut on Sherry's neck, blood seeping from
the wound . Sherry's throat was just a hair's breadth away. Elisa and Aoba were on edge.

(This is what happened because he wouldn't let me join in!)

Tom's voice echoed in Adams's mind.

(Let me see! Let me see! Let me see!)

"Ughhhhhh..." Adams roared like a wild beast.

Hearing Adams's furious cry, Sherry blinked repeatedly, staring at him. Tom's presence weakened the hypnotic
binding force. Sherry regained some consciousness, desperately resisting Adams's arm pressing against her neck.

"Whoa!!" Adams suddenly shoved Shirley away.

Elisa immediately ran to the gun on the ground, grabbed it, and pulled the trigger. Bang!! With a heavy gunshot,
Elisa's hand holding the gun jerked upwards.

Adams stared at his chest in surprise. Something had pierced the center of his chest—a metal vial
containing an injection solution. But not a drop of blood flowed. When the vial flashed, Adams
felt a sharp numbness in his body. But he could no longer feel anything. In the initial fractions of a second of impact,
Adams had completely lost himself.

Chapter Two.

The monitor screen showed John lying on the bed. The volume was completely silent. The
digital showed the current time: 3:01 AM.

John slowly got out of bed and looked around the room. He checked the medical equipment on the walls one by one and
stared at the computer screen. The monitor was equipped with a wide-angle lens to show the entire room; therefore, John's
expression was not clearly visible. John checked the entire room and then looked up at the ceiling.

When he saw the surveillance camera, he walked under it and removed it. However, because he was standing
on , his face was reflected at extremely close range. The entire screen was filled with John's face.

It was definitely John's face, but it gave the illusion that it was someone else. His lips were tightly furrowed, and his pupils
burned with the flames of hatred. Those hateful eyes stared directly at the camera. Because the gaze was so intense,
it created the illusion that John was watching them from the other side of the screen. A
strange . Suddenly, the image went completely dark.

Elisa manipulated the control panel and turned off the screen.

John murmured a sigh, "No matter how many times I watch it, I can't believe... I have
multiple personalities ..."

"Although as the treatment progresses, we will understand the whole truth, we believe your condition will
worsen than we predict. Therefore, you must understand your condition and actively participate in the treatment!"

Elisa said, looking directly at John.

This is the surveillance room where Shirley was last night. Alyssa, Aoba, and John are gathered
in front of the screen. What was just playing on the screen was John's image recorded last night. As the image disappeared,
Alyssa's explanation also ended.

"But, this is... this is... a personality I don't know, freely manipulating
my body without my knowledge?"

"This is 'Khaospermia syndrome.' In English, it's 'Khaospermia
syndrome,' commonly called 'persona.'"

"...Persona?"

"Yes. That's why you lost your memory. The other personalities in your brain excluded your consciousness.

Rather than losing your memory, it's more like your memories were erased."

John frowned in distress.

"You don't remember anything about last night, do you?"

"Hmm... Even if you tell me, I have absolutely no recollection..."

"Luckily, I noticed something was wrong yesterday. If I hadn't ignored it... the consequences would have been unimaginable..."

"Did I really do it...?"

"Otherwise, what's that wound on your arm?"

John's left arm was bandaged, a mark from Sherry's bite.

He placed his right hand on the bandage and asked Aoba, "How is Sherry now?"

"She's in the treatment room, undergoing reverse hypnosis therapy."

"Because she was under hypnosis and suddenly returned to reality, without treatment, there will be aftereffects,"
Elisa continued to explain.

"When will the treatment end?"

"In twenty-four hours!"

"If she wakes up, can you apologize to her for me?"

"Don't worry about it. We came to the spaceship voluntarily to treat you! Sherry should have been
prepared for this, right? Just focus on your own condition."

Hearing Elisa's words, John lowered his head uneasily.

Aoba smiled gently and said, "I'll tell her. Don't worry..."

Alyssa's sharp gaze and John's reassured expression both fell on Aoba. Her face flushed slightly with nervousness
.

"Never mind that for now. Your illness is the most important thing."

"Then, how can I get rid of that thing in my head?"

Alyssa picked up the metal cylinder on the control panel—the bullet that had hit John in the chest last night.

"This contains 30,000 volts of compressed current. When that personality occupies your mind,
firing this kind of bullet will cause a powerful electrical shock that will destroy all your memories."

"Then my original memories will all disappear?"

"It's undeniably dangerous. But what's even more dangerous is: what if you can't eliminate the other personality
..."

"What will happen then?"

"You're speaking as John right now, aren't you?"

John, who was listening intently to Alyssa, nodded vigorously.

"In other words, we anticipated the emergence of another personality while yours remained hidden. Imagine:
there's only one driver's seat, and the personality sitting inside can manipulate your body at will."

"That's me!" John said, staring at the now-disappeared screen.

"Yes! We're attacking: the personality in the driver's seat..."

John unconsciously touched the wound on his chest through his t-shirt. When he woke up in the morning, his arm was bandaged, and
a small OK bandage was on his chest. How did he get injured? He had no memory of it at all. After waking up, he
was extremely uneasy about losing his memory and kept asking Aoba and Elisa why he was injured.

But after learning the reason, a great fear welled up about his serious condition.

"The worst part is: this personality seems to be rooted in your brain. If it's not completely eradicated,
it will reappear no matter how you treat it. So we have to use your body as bait to lure the personality out!"

Elisa pressed the screen switch, and the image of John lying in bed last night reappeared.

"Yesterday was lucky!"

"Lucky? Sherry's become like this!" John raised his voice.

Elisa ignored his reaction and continued, "In a little while, your original personality will lose
its power. If left unchecked, it will be completely destroyed! The personality in your mind has all sorts of twisted desires; they exploit..."
"Use your body to satisfy these desires."

"Was Shirley attacked by these desires?"

"You're wrong, it's a necessary process for your treatment. We've
investigated what desires are eroding your personality. Just as your body is bait, we're using ourselves as bait to lure out your personality!"

John's eyes widened in surprise.

"W-what... But, even if the treatment is successful, it might not restore me to my original self, right?"

"Hmm... The continuous electric shocks might erase all your memories!"

"If that's the case, why..."

"Because you're the patient, and we're the doctors!" Aoba, who had been listening to their conversation, said.

"John, just think: defeat 'Persona'!"

At that moment, John Adams' face appeared on the screen. John glared at his own wickedly
smiling .

"I won't lose to you!" John said weakly but resolutely.

The image on the screen, as if mocking him, suddenly disappeared.

Elisa stood up and said, "Keep that determination! John, let's begin the next treatment!"

***

John was led to a small room surrounded by iron plates. A huge blanket was spread out in the room.

Elisa and Aoba helped John, who was only wearing underwear, sit in a chair and then secured his hands, feet, and
body . Afterward, the two said they needed to prepare for the treatment and left the room.

In the spaceship, the passage of time was almost imperceptible. After an unknown amount of time, John
dozed off in the chair. At this moment, Elisa and Aoba appeared. John's eyes widened when he saw their attire.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Aoba's face flushed red, and she looked very uneasy.

Elisa said in a normal tone, "This is the most suitable outfit to elicit a personality!"

But her cheeks were also as red as Aoba's.

They both wore bunny ears and extremely high-cut bunny girl outfits. Bows were tied around their necks, and cuffs were tied around
their wrists. A bunny girl outfit tightly wrapped around her body, with soft pom-poms on her buttocks.

What kind of treatment is this...? John suppressed a laugh.

The two women untied the belts binding John.

Alyssa said to the untied John, "Sit there and watch us. No matter what happens,
watch carefully!"

"Um... I understand."

Alyssa and Aoba walked towards the blanket in the center of the room. With each step, the pom-poms on their buttocks
swayed from side to side.

At this moment, John spoke up: "Can I ask a question?"

Alyssa stopped and turned to look at John. "Please go ahead."

"What if the bad personality appears?"

Alyssa, carrying a large bag in one hand, took out a humanoid pistol. John saw the gun and
gasped .

"Don't worry, your life isn't in danger. This is a modified tranquilizer gun that fires metal vials.
Otherwise, if we weren't hit, you and I would all get electrocuted!"

"Even knowing it's a trap, what will happen to the personality that emerges?"

"Leave it to us!"

"So, how many metal vials are inside?"

"One!"

"What if it doesn't hit?"

"Then, it will..."

Looking at Alyssa's gloomy expression, the answer was obvious.

"Don't worry, at least trust us! Please keep your eyes wide open!"

Alyssa turned around and walked to the mattress, placing the bag next to the blanket. Then she leaned against Aoba. Aoba
was already lying down on the blanket. Alyssa lay on top of Aoba, closed her eyes, and kissed her lips.

John was startled and opened his mouth wide.

The two embraced on the blanket and continued kissing passionately. Alyssa's tongue parted Aoba's lips
. Their tongues intertwined, their saliva mixing. When their lips parted, thin strands of silvery saliva appeared.

Aoba whispered in Elisa's ear, "I...I'm still embarrassed..."

"Don't say that now! If you don't draw out his personality, he won't remember what he saw here!

Sherry wasn't this timid back then!" Elisa, as if stopping Aoba,
caressed .

"Ah..."

"See...Aoba is so sensitive, don't think about anything else, just focus on attracting John's attention!"

"I know...ah!"

Elisa gently caressed Aoba's thighs, covered in fishnet stockings. Aoba, not to be outdone,
reached her hand towards Elisa's crotch. The swollen mons pubis trembled slightly at the touch.

"Ah..." Elisa couldn't help but moan.

The two continued their passionate kisses, their tongues intertwined, their bodies pressed tightly together, sharing each other's heat.

Elisa lifted Aoba's shirt, exposing her breasts. Elisa took Aoba's nipple into her mouth,
caressing it with her tongue.

"Ah..." Aoba tilted her chin back, her body twisting slightly.

Her appearance made John's eyes widen, his breathing quicken, and his hands gripping the armrests tremble.

Alyssa, with Aoba's nipple in her mouth, stole glances at John. John's body trembled in the chair.

"It's time!" Alyssa whispered to Aoba.

But Aoba didn't react to her words, only indulging in the pleasure of being caressed. She didn't seem focused on
treatment, but rather lost in sensual pleasure. Alyssa had Aoba lie face down on the blanket, about to unzip her back
.

"This is my job!" John shrieked, rising from the chair. He swayed his hips,
walking seductively towards Alyssa and Aoba.

Alyssa looked up at John: "Who are you?"

"I am Queen Irene. Remember this well! From now on, I am your master!" Irene said
arrogantly , looking down at the two with greedy eyes. Then, her gaze shifted to the handbag on the carpet.

"What's this?" Eileen picked up the bag, and from the opening fell a plastic phallus-shaped object,
a small bottle of lotion, various vibrators ranging from thin to thick, and a leather whip with a forked tip, scattered
on the ground.

"Huh?...You often use these things..." Eileen stopped talking,
noticing other things among the scattered sex toys. She picked one up with two fingers, as if picking up something dirty. It was Eileen...
Lisa had just picked up the gun.

"I'm not stupid! I heard everything you and that man said very clearly." He skillfully
took the metal bottle from the machine gun's magazine.

Eileen suddenly wondered why she was using a pistol. But this doubt
vanished instantly upon seeing the many sex toys and the two alluring pets. He threw the gun and the metal bottle in opposite directions.

"That's more reassuring!"

Aoba looked at Lisa uneasily, biting her lower lip regretfully, and said, "We can only strike
when Eileen isn't looking!"

Aoba nodded slightly.

"What are you two whispering about?" Eileen picked up the whip from the ground.

"Girls who like to cause trouble should be dealt with like this!" He lashed out at Aoba's thigh with the whip.

*Crack!* "Whoa!" Aoba's scream rang out along with the sound of the whip, and a red welt
appeared .

Eileen continued to whip her.

"How does the whip taste? You should taste this!"

Eileen whipped the two women. In no time, Aoba and Elisa's exposed bodies were covered in
bloody welts . Eileen finally threw the whip to the ground, panting heavily.

Elisa approached Eileen's feet, looked up at her, and said, "Please...stop...don't hit me anymore,
let's do something fun together!"

Elisa pulled Aoba and kissed her lips in front of Eileen. Lewd sounds emanated from their lips. Seduced by their
posture, Eileen knelt on the blanket, her body between the two women. The three bodies intertwined.
Elisa kissed Eileen, while Eileen caressed Aoba's breasts, and Aoba reached between Elisa's thighs.

"Sister Eileen...please..." Aoba turned her back to Eileen, asking her to unzip her back.

Eileen excitedly unzipped Aoba's back. Aoba took off her clothes and stockings.
Only a pair of rabbit ears and the cuffs of her wrists remained on her body .

"I want one too..." Alyssa turned her back to Eileen.

As Eileen unzipped Alyssa's shirt, Aoba hugged him from behind and kissed his neck passionately. Alyssa
did the same. Just as Eileen was about to take off her underwear, Alyssa stopped her.

"Sister, let me help you put it on?" Alyssa picked up the dildo on the ground.

Because of the personality Eileen displayed, if she took off her underwear and exposed her male symbol, it would have
the opposite effect. Considering that the machine gun was in the corner of the room, the dildo hidden in her underwear was the last resort.

Alyssa quickly helped Eileen put on the artificial dildo. Eileen saw her appearance and let out a satisfied
sigh .

"Hehehe... Do you want to be violated by this?"

"...Yes." Alyssa answered blushing. Aoba remained silent and nodded shyly.

Although it was a treatment, Alyssa and Aoba's lust also rose. The two imagined themselves being
violated by Eileen wearing a dildo, and their groins became wet.

"But, wait a minute, let's do something else first!"

Eileen said, picking up a small bottle of lotion from the ground and pouring the clear liquid into her hand. She smeared the
liquid all over Aoba's body. With practiced ease, she caressed Aoba's small breasts, then moved her hand down, exploring
the triangle area under the grass.

"Ahhh..." Aoba couldn't help but groan.

"Elisa, come and help too..."

Elisa obediently took the lotion and applied it to Aoba's body. Both arms slid over Aoba's body,
getting lotion on everything from her toes to the metal plate on her head. Eileen's fingers slipped into Aoba's vagina. Due to
the lubrication of the lotion, Aoba's private parts easily allowed Eileen's fingers to slide in.

"After lubrication, it becomes soft and warm... A girl's body is so beautiful!"

Eileen inserted her entire finger, the tip touching the cervix. Elisa's hands enveloped Aoba's breasts
, caressing her nipples with her fingertips.

"Ah, ahh..." Aoba let out even louder moans.

Eileen rubbed Aoba's vagina while pulling Elisa's waist closer.

"Let me make you feel better too! Turn your butt this way."

Elisa obediently complied. Elisa lay down next to Aoba, who was lying on her back with her legs wide open. Eileen
sat down in a position where she could clearly see their private parts. Eileen reached for Elisa's vulva.

Although Elisa hadn't yet received the baptism of milk, her crotch was already fully moist and glistening. Eileen
's fingers pressed against Elisa's vaginal mucosa, and with a little pressure, the tightly closed folds opened, and a large amount of love juice
flowed out of the vagina. A finger was also inserted into Elisa's vulva.

"Ahhhhh..." Elisa, lying on the ground, arched her back, twisting her waist in rhythm with the thrusting of the finger
. Their anuses also contracted slightly.

Eileen, to help them both reach their climax, displayed her SM queen skills. She slowly caressed Aoba's private
parts, while quickly stroking Elisa's vagina. Sometimes she did the opposite, letting them both be caressed to their hearts' content.
Sometimes she buried her face between someone's thighs, stroking their petals.

"Ahhhhhh..."

"Ahhhhh..."

Under Eileen's direction, Elisa and Aoba's panting sounds resonated like a concerto.

"You two, reach the peak of ecstasy together..." Eileen quickened the speed of her fingers.

Aoba cried out, "Ahhh... I'm going to... Ah... Elisa... Sister... I'm going to climax
!"

At the same time, Elisa also cried out, "I... I... can't take it anymore... I'm going to climax..."

Elisa and Aoba's waists spasmed uncontrollably, and they both reached climax together. Eileen withdrew her fingers from their
private parts , her hands covered in white love fluid. He glanced at the two exhausted figures lying on the floor,
and picked up a strangely shaped double-headed vibrator from among the scattered toys.

"Let's use this later... Say, 'Please let us enjoy ourselves!'"

"Please, please let us rest..." Elisa pleaded, panting heavily.

"I... can't take it anymore..." Aoba said as well.

But Eileen ignored her.

"No! Saying things like that doesn't make you a good lesbian! Now, I'm going to make you feel even
better , be prepared!"

With that, Eileen spread Aoba's legs apart. The crevice, already moistened with love juice, swelled and became engorged again
, revealing a nearly transparent pink mucous membrane. Eileen's fingers placed at the top of the crevice, guiding the petals towards...
She flipped up.

"Ahhh..." Aoba cried out in despair.

Eileen's fingers, while twirling on the petals, thrust the double-headed vibrator into Aoba's genitals.

Her body, already at orgasm, reacted to the slightest stimulation. And what entered was
a vibrator much thicker than a finger. As the plastic object penetrated her vagina, Aoba tilted her chin back. The pleasure of being penetrated caused
her whole body to stiffen continuously.

Elisa stared at Aoba's writhing body. The usually composed Aoba was displaying an unimaginable posture.
Elisa wondered: Would she be like this too? A complex feeling of terror and anticipation welled up within her.

Eileen looked at Elisa and said, "You should try too!"

Elisa shook her head, but her body, still throbbing with orgasm, craved pleasure.

"Ahhh..." With Eileen's touch, Elisa's body went limp.

Aoba lay on her back with her legs wide open to attach the double-headed vibrator between her thighs. Guided
by , her waist twisted. The slowly humming vibrator was sucked into Elisa's slit.

"Ah..." Elisa's slit, filled with love juice, helplessly absorbed the vibrator.

The double-headed vibrator inside Elisa and Aoba's vaginas was combined, their posture resembling two frogs lying on their backs, their groins
joined . As Elisa's waist vibrated, the pulsation also reached Aoba's vagina.

"Ah... there... I can't feel it... ah... ah..."

As Aoba twisted his body in pleasure, Elisa's secret place was stirred.

"Ugh... Aoba! So... good... harder..."

Elisa's lower abdomen spasmed slightly. It reached Aoba... it seemed to be
a tug-of-war where the other's twisting increased his own pleasure. Eileen admired the intense twisting posture of the two, and picked up the whip again.
If one of them stopped moving, he would whip their breasts and lower abdomens hard.

"Don't stop!" *Smack!

* "Move your waist again!" *Smack!*

"The vibrator looks like it's going to fall out!" *Smack!*

Eileen continued to whip the two of them. Each time the whip fell, their bodies tensed. Of course, their
vaginas were no exception, which intensified the pleasure. Lisa and Aoba groaned in pain, feeling an
uncontrollable . The two shook their heads and twisted their bodies.

Aoba pleaded with tears in her eyes, "Ah...please...I can't take it anymore...it's coming...it's
coming out !"

Aoba's waist trembled violently, and the vibrator fell out between her groins. Then, a clear liquid spurted out from the wide-open
folds . Unable to bear the pleasure, she had urinated.

"Ahhh...don't look...don't look..."

Although she had made up her mind, urinating in front of others was still... Aoba covered her face with her hands,
her shoulders trembling with shame. The urine that flowed from between Aoba's legs radiated down to Elisa's lower abdomen and was
absorbed by the blanket.

"Hehehe...you peed, how cute!"

Eileen's laughter rang out as he touched Aoba's urethra like a child playing in a fountain, causing the urine
to scatter to the other side.

Elisa gently said to Aoba, "Didn't you want to be a doctor? Peeing isn't shameful!"

But Aoba just covered her face and shook her head frantically. She finally finished urinating, leaving only
traces of excrement in the crevices. Aoba still refused to show her face, so Eileen pulled Elisa close.

"It's not fair that only she peed, is it? Do you want to pee too?" He pressed hard on
Elisa's lower abdomen.

"I, I..."

"If you don't want to pee, I'll let you do something even more shameful?" Eileen spread her buttocks apart and probed
her anus. Her intention was very clear.

Elisa trembled, hurriedly replying, "I want to...I want to pee..."

"Not pee, it's urination...say it clearly!"

"...I, I want to urinate..."

"Yes, that's a good girl..." Eileen finished speaking, then wrapped her arms around Elisa's knees from behind and lifted her up
, like a father helping his little daughter urinate.

"No, don't do this...put me down...please?" Elisa twisted
her body ,

but she couldn't break free. Eileen's personality, though a lesbian, was actually a strong male
body .

Eileen turned to Aoba and said, "Look over here! I made you feel ashamed just now, you're so pathetic. Now
you can see her urinating too!"

Aoba timidly lowered his hands, and when he saw Elisa's bold posture, he exclaimed, "Miss Elisa..."

Elisa's legs were lifted, and the bright pink mucous membrane between her thighs was clearly visible. Her petals,
urethra , and vagina were also clearly visible. The anus beneath the gap was clearly visible.

Elisa turned her face away in shame.

Eileen whispered something in her ear. Elisa repeated, "I'm...peeing...
peeing...every day...like this...peeing! Please...watch carefully!"

Aoba couldn't bear to look anymore and looked away.

"Don't look away! Look carefully!"

Eileen said sharply. Aoba's shoulders trembled as she looked at Elisa, who was enduring the humiliation. Elisa
couldn't stand Aoba's gaze; her cheeks flushed red. Although she had said that to Aoba earlier, she still
felt ashamed when it came to herself. Her lower abdomen wanted to relax, but it seemed controlled by reason; her body wouldn't obey.

"What's wrong? Hurry up and pee..."

"I'm sorry...I can't pee..."

"There's really no way...use that massager to stimulate her!" Eileen's gaze fell on the plastic dildo
on the ground .

"But..." Aoba twisted her body uneasily, expressing confusion.

"You must absolutely obey my orders! Disobeying will result in severe punishment!"

"Aoba...you must listen to your older sister!" Alyssa said to Aoba.

Aoba picked up the enormous, phallus-shaped vibrator.

"Alyssa...I'm sorry..."

Aoba placed the tip of the vibrator against Alyssa's exposed vaginal opening. As if afraid of hurting Alyssa, he carefully and slowly
inserted it .

"Ugh..." Alyssa writhed in agony.

Eileen commanded Aoba again, "This won't do, you need to speed up the thrusting!"

"But...if we do that..."

"Won't it hurt her? You idiot...going so slowly will only make her suffer. Speed it up!"

Aoba asked Elisa incredulously, "Is it okay?"

"Um, yes...faster...it's okay...ah!"

Aoba hesitated for a moment before starting. Although the speed gradually increased, Elisa didn't
seem to be in pain. The continuous thrusting, along with the white fluid overflowing from her vaginal opening, made the massager's entry and exit smoother.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Elisa cried
out .

Initially confused, Aoba saw Elisa's obvious pleasure and
became more relaxed in using the massager. Aoba thought: How can I make Elisa feel even more pleasure? She carefully adjusted
the speed of the massager and the angle of insertion. Elisa became more and more excited, and at the same time, her vagina was stimulated to the point of needing to urinate.

"Ugh...it's coming out...it's coming out...Aoba...step back...I'm going to pee...ah
...ah..."

Elisa's waist trembled, and golden liquid spurted from her private parts. Even so, Aoba did not stop
thrusting the vibrator. Not minding that her hands and breasts were sprayed with urine, she continued to use the vibrator rhythmically.

Elisa murmured, "I'm sorry...I sprayed you...I'm so sorry..."

"Miss Elisa, don't mind...I should apologize for doing this..."

Under Eileen's gaze, Elisa, who was urinating, and Aoba, who was operating the vibrator, kissed each other. Saliva dripped from
the corners of their mouths . When Elisa's lips left Aoba's, Aoba kissed Eileen's lips. Elisa, held by Eileen
, stretched her neck to lick Aoba's nipples. After Eileen let Elisa, who had finished urinating, lie down on the bed,
Aoba took the initiative to put his head between Elisa's thighs.

Elisa hurriedly straightened up, saying, "No, no... I'm... so dirty here..."

Aoba gazed at her, shaking his head, "We're doctors, we should know: urine isn't dirty!"

"But..."

"I want to... I want to make Miss Elisa feel good..."

Aoba spread Elisa's legs wide open. She brought her face close to the glistening crevice, wet with urine and vaginal fluid, and
licked it with her tongue.

"Ah..."

Elisa's body arched backward. Then, she changed positions, becoming a 69 with Aoba, her entire
face buried between Aoba's thighs. Soft lips parted her labia, her tongue probing into her genitals. The two girls made
lewd "gurgling" sounds, licking each other's genitals.

Eileen gazed at them, saying happily, "The three of us look like real lesbians!"

Eileen joined them. Elisa licked Aoba's genitals, Aoba sucked on Eileen's dildo, and Eileen caressed Elisa's genitals
with her fingers. The three bodies were tightly intertwined.

"Let me climax too... Hey, okay?" Eileen said, moving closer to Elisa and Aoba.
Elisa and Aoba returned her passionate kisses.

Eileen picked up the vibrator Aoba had used. After making the two of them lie down, she compared the vibrator with the dildo inserted between her thighs
, and said to Elisa, "You just used this to reach climax, now use
mine !"

Then she said to Aoba, "You just used this toy to make her climax, now taste it yourself!"

After saying that, she inserted the vibrator between her thighs.

"Ahhh..."

"You do it yourself!"

Aoba's hand reached for the vibrator, and she rhythmically operated it, just like she had stimulated Elisa's buttocks earlier.

Eileen glanced at Elisa, knelt behind her, and grabbed her buttocks, saying, "Want to be penetrated?"

"Y-yes..."

"Then, beg me properly!"

"Please...put your...that...into Elisa's...body...please...

" Elisa said, twisting her hips seductively.

Eileen pressed the dildo against Elisa's private parts. Thrusting her hips in, Elisa's private parts made a squelching
sound, sucking in the little brother.

"Ah..." Elisa cried out wildly.

The ample foreplay had brought her to the brink of climax. The pressure of her stretched vagina made her mind
go Eileen's hips, Elisa's endurance reached its limit.

"Haa...ah...I'm going to climax...ahh, I can't take it...I'm going to come!"

Elisa had been pushed to the peak of pleasure. Unable to maintain her high-raised buttocks position, her upper body went
limp .

"What? You can't take it anymore... This is terrible!" Eileen's tone was reproachful, but
a smile played on her lips. She turned her attention to Aoba, who was masturbating with a vibrator, and said, "You seem to be able to endure it better?"

Aoba pulled the vibrator out of her groin and presented her slightly open vagina to Eileen. Eileen began stimulating Aoba's vagina with a
dildo .

"Ahhh..." Aoba let out a high-pitched moan.

Aoba's body had a short rest after the orgasm from the double-headed vibrator, so she
could endure it better than Elisa.

Eileen began thrusting. The pleasure surging from between her legs made Aoba shake her head violently and grip the blanket tightly with both hands.

When the dildo penetrated deep into her vagina, she felt an electric shock-like pleasure inside her body.

Eileen slowly increased the speed of her thrusts. Incredibly, as Aoba's excitement increased, Eileen's
breathing also became rapid, and she let out soft panting. Of course, the dildo they were wearing wouldn't feel anything.

Perhaps it was because it sensed Aoba's orgasm?

As if echoing Eileen's orgasm, Elisa picked up the vibrator Aoba had just used. Lying on her back with her
legs watched Eileen and Aoba making love intensely, then inserted the vibrator between her thighs and began to
masturbate.

"Ahhh...so good...sister...I want more..."

"Ahhh...it feels so good! Doing this so comfortably...this is my first time..."

Eileen's movements became increasingly intense, and the dildo connecting the two of them suddenly emitted a small cracking sound.

Both of them reached their limit.

Aoba cried out, "Ahhh...sister...can I orgasm now...I can't take it anymore..."

"Yes...I'm almost at my limit too...let's orgasm together..."

"Ahhh..." Aoba's back arched backward, her whole body convulsing violently.

Eileen's thrusts became more intense. Instantly, his back straightened, he stopped moving, and his lower body trembled violently.

The smell of male semen wafted from their joined bodies. Eileen's penis, suppressed by the dildo,
ejaculated inside his underwear.

Elisa quickly pulled out the vibrator from between her legs and said to Aoba, "Aoba, get out of the way!"

She slammed into Aoba's body, sending him flying off the bed. Elisa also immediately rolled off the bed.

As they stood up, the dildo had broken and shattered, revealing a metal bottle containing compressed electricity.

Eileen screamed, "You, you…"

Elisa gripped the dildo and thrust it towards Eileen's shoulder. A bluish-white spark crackled and popped
, enveloping the two of them.

Aoba yelled, "Elisa!"

Elisa pulled away from Eileen's body, saying, "Don't worry, it's made of plastic, I won't get electrocuted
…"

Aoba blushed at her words.

Eileen's hair stood on end from the electric shock, and her whole body convulsed. The urine on the sheets emitted
white smoke due to the high voltage. Under the watchful eyes of Elisa and Aoba, the voltage gradually weakened. Eileen, her body stiff,
slumped onto the blanket like a mannequin.

Aoba rushed over, grabbed Eileen's wrist, and said, "Thank goodness, her pulse is normal."

Elisa smiled slightly. Aoba asked her, "Was that pistol a trap from the beginning?"

"Hmm... You have to make the opponent careless to lure out their personality, right?"

"Ugh... Why didn't you tell me first?"

"I'm sorry. Because Aoba isn't good at lying. If he discovered the flaw, everything would be over!" "

That's true, but..." Aoba pouted and said, "Um..."

"What?"

"How did you know he would take that dildo? If he used something else, he would have missed the opportunity!"

"Actually, that toy was modeled after his. That's why he
got it ."

"I see..." Aoba's face flushed slightly.

"What, you're blushing? Haha~... You also knew it was his, right?"

"N-no, that's not it..." Aoba hurriedly denied, but she perked up and said, "Let's move him to
the ward ! We need to check if he has any burns."

"Okay."

Alyssa and Aoba took John's arms and carefully carried him out of the room.

Chapter Three:

Ted John , Alyssa, and Aoba are in Sherry's room. Sherry lies on the bed, a small
okonomiyaki pad on her neck—a cut she'd received from Adams John.

"I'm relieved to see you're alright," John says.

"I'm fine now. But Miss Alyssa wants me to rest for another day..."

"Reverse hypnosis is a dangerous treatment, Sherry, you should know that."

"I know... there might be aftereffects, so I need to rest properly, right?"

"That's right."

Alyssa nods emphatically. The dark circles under her eyes are proof of sleep deprivation. Yesterday,
after she and Aoba destroyed Irene's personality, they let John rest in the treatment room before returning to Sherry's room.

After Shirley's treatment concluded, Elisa told Aoba, "John will sleep
soundly . But we'll need to continue monitoring him from tomorrow onwards. We can't push Shirley too hard. I'll be looking after her tonight;
you get a good night's sleep to prepare for tomorrow."

Elisa hadn't slept all night, wanting to be able to quickly administer anesthesia to Shirley should she have any issues.

Aoba got up early and went to Elisa and Shirley's room. Despite her exhaustion, Elisa clearly instructed
Aoba: go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for everyone, check on John's condition in the monitoring room last night, and then return
there the two of them could examine John together.

John's condition was good. After reviewing the surveillance footage, there was nothing suspicious.
When Elisa and Aoba questioned him directly, he answered calmly.

After the examination, John and Elisa said, "If possible, could I apologize to Shirley?"

Elisa determined that John's condition was stable and agreed to let him meet with Shirley.

Shirley looked at John's bandaged wrist and said, "I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt at all... I'm the one who should apologize..."

Shirley's face flushed, and her hesitant words hinted at what happened that night.

"You don't remember anything, do you?"

"Yeah, but..."

"So don't worry about it. It wasn't your intention..."

Shirley smiled slightly. John kept his mouth tightly shut, his head bowed in regret. An awkward
silence filled the four of them.

Elisa broke the silence. "Since we're all together, let's talk about
things !"

All eyes were on Elisa.

"I thought about it all night. Although I successfully eliminated two personalities, why hasn't John's memory returned
at all ?"

"Yeah... the gap in his brain seems to have widened!" Shirley murmured understandingly.

“But actually, John was no different from before during his amnesia! Right?”

John nodded and said, “The enlarged gap was occupied by a certain personality, right? That personality
is controlling John with great power…”

Aoba covered her mouth with her hand, trembling, suppressing her sobs.

John looked at Alyssa with despair, her eyes brimming with tears.

“Stop it, Sherry, this has already happened, what kind of treatment is this? This is not what I wanted!
Multiple disorder is multiple personality disorder, it would be better if you killed me!”

Alyssa stood up and slapped John.

“Don’t be discouraged! You’ve become so weak, complaining won’t cure you!”

Sherry also encouraged him, “Alyssa is right. I don’t think my experience is that bad. And, being able to
destroy Adams is the happiest thing for me.”

John pressed his fist to his eyes.

Aoba placed her hand on his trembling shoulder and said, "Don't give up! No matter how
resilient , you won't die. We will definitely heal you!"

John raised his tear-streaked face and said, "I'm sorry, I lost control... I'm so sorry!"

"Patients sometimes get discouraged. But if we also give up, how can we be considered doctors?"

Elisa looked at the other three and said, "We don't know what kind of personality will emerge in the future, so Sherry and Aoba need to be
careful . John, if you feel anything unusual about your body, please tell us immediately!"

"For example, what kind of situation..."

"Hmm... I don't remember moving, but the things on the table have been moved. Or: I know
how to use a machine I've never seen before..."

"Understood, I will be careful."

"That's all for today's meeting!"

Elisa and Aoba led John away from Sherry's room.

As soon as John entered the treatment room, Elisa stopped at the door and said, "Because your personality has become stubborn,
it would be dangerous for just the two of us to treat you. So, don't leave this room until Sherry has recovered."

"I understand." John nodded, and Elisa closed the door.

Elisa returned to Sherry's room, while Aoba continued to observe John in the monitoring room. On the other end of the screen, John
was talking to the camera, shouting something. Aoba pressed the volume button.

"Aoba, are you there? Please answer me!"

"What?"

"I have a request: can you perform reverse hypnosis on me?"

"No. That device that manipulates memories is too dangerous!"

"Right or wrong, it doesn't matter to me right now. I don't want to cause you any more trouble. If I undergo
reverse hypnosis and go back to before my brain was taken over by other personalities, wouldn't that eliminate those personalities?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Aoba, you want to do what you did yesterday too, don't you?"

"Huh, you remember?"

"I don't remember what happened after that, but I remember what happened before!"

Aoba blushed, though it wasn't clear through the screen. But if they were face to face, it would be
perfectly clear right?

"Please, Aoba... I want to overcome this on my own!"

"But... without asking Miss Elisa..."

"Elisa would never agree, so I can only beg you, Aoba..."

Aoba looked at John on the screen, showing no signs of other personalities appearing.

"If there's danger, just shoot me with that pistol. If you're lucky, you might be able to
destroy the thing in my head. Even if you fail, I'll just pass out."

"But if the hypnosis goes too deep, I might lose my original memories!"

"It doesn't matter. Losing my original memories is still losing my memories."

John was right. If Alyssa's judgment was correct, during this period,
the brain space freed up by eliminating Irene's personality was being eroded by other personalities. If left unchecked, John would be completely
dominated by the evil personality. Aoba made up her mind.

"I understand. But keep it a secret from Miss Alyssa!"

"Thank you..."

"I'm coming to you now, wait for me!"

Aoba said, and ran out of the monitoring room. Alyssa should be in Sherry's room taking care of her, right?
As Aoba walked towards the treatment room, she secretly entered Alyssa's room and took a metal bottle from the cabinet. Because it wasn't a high-powered weapon,
she wasn't keeping a close watch on it.

Opening the door to the treatment room, John rushed up.

"Stop!" Aoba raised her pistol and pointed it at him.

"Sorry, I startled you... but I was just so bored, that's why..."

"But please don't come any closer, otherwise..."

"Shoot me with this?" John pointed to the gun in Aoba's hand.

"Yes!"

"I understand."

John went out into the corridor first, with Aoba walking two or three steps behind him. When they reached the corner, Aoba gave him
instructions .

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