Last Chapter Recap: Huh? I thought he was sneaking around, but if princess saw him many times, that means… what is going on with you, lt. Chand.
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"Haa... I mean—" Aurora apologized, "I apologize for his behavior, Your Highness!"
"For clarification, Your Highness," Adam asked, his voice tinged with suspicion, "he's just been passing by you, right?"
"If I saw him doing something suspicious," Tila said, her tone firm, "I'd have reported him to the captain, Ensign."
"That's why we're investigating him, Your Highness," Aurora said, her tone tinged with urgency. "Thank you very much for your help."
"Why, this was nothing major," Ensign Tila said, her tone calms yet dismissive. "I hope you have a pleasant evening."
After Princess Tila left, Captain Selana called us on comms and said, "Lt. Chand has made a report to the crew deck, so you may stop looking for him."
Aurora and I were both confused and tried to argue, but the captain cut us off, her voice firm. "Evening shift is over. Go and take rest."
We both replied, "Yes, Ma'am!"
We talked about the video logs analysis. I said, 'Leave it to me.' She smiled and said, 'Okay,' before leaving.
As if I need her to snoop around! I also exited the scene shortly after.
Medical Bay
"Oh," Natasha ohed, her tone reflecting surprise.
On my way to medical bay, I encountered the heroine of today's fight.
"Headache again?" Natasha smirked.
"We all have our own battles," Adam said, his tone a mix of empathy, "though you look in remarkably good shape for what happened, Ensign."
"Hey, who do you think you're talking to?" Natasha said, her voice sharp. "I've had it way worse at the Battle of Platinum."
"You jest, Ensign," Adam said, his voice filled with disbelief.
Despite her seemingly haughty attitude, I can't help but notice that ensign isn't her usual self. It must be the effect of a stimulant- or rather, a withdrawal symptom.
"Good day, Ensign Adam and Ensign Natasha," Ivanna said after we both entered the infirmary.
Ivanna is up with her act again. Aside from her appearance, there's no way to tell she has become my sex slave.
"Yo, Doc," Natasha raised her hand. "I'm here for my shot."
"And I'm here for the usual," Adam said, raising his hand with a slight grin.
"Yes, I can tell, Ensign," Ivanna said to Adam. "Your pills are on the upper shelf—help yourself to them." Then she turned to Natasha. "As for you, Natasha..."
"I know... syringe, huh?" Natasha said with a sigh, her expression falling. "God, I hate that stuff."
"Don't complain," Ivanna said firmly. "If I don't administer this serum, you'll become a hopeless addict."
"Ha ha," Natasha laughed it off. "I already might be."
"That so? Maybe I should consult with the captain then," Ivanna teased. "No stimulant for you until further notice."
"Wait, wait!" Natasha said quickly. "I'm joking—just joking there, Doc!"
"Fu fu fu, so am I," Ivanna giggled. "Now hop on the bed, Ensign—make yourself at home."
Glint in Ivanna's eyes tells me she has something special prepared for the occasion. Of course, ensign, already under influence of brainwashing, is completely oblivious to vile plot hatched between in my slave's mind.
"Now then, Ensign, close your eyes..." Ivanna said gently. "It may hurt a little."
"Geez, Doctor," Natasha said, rolling her eyes. "It's not my first time..."
Ivanna pulled down Natasha's dress collar and inserted the syringe into her neck. Natasha hissed, her body tensing at the sharp sting.
"Now sit still for five minutes after the injection," Ivanna said, her tone strict, a slight grin playing at the corner of her lips. "If you feel any strange effects, tell me immediately."
"As if I ever had any," Natasha laughed playfully. "Hahaha!"
Ivanna placed one hand on her lips and the other on her butt, grinning softly as she watched Natasha playfulness.
Unaware of anything, ensign obediently obeys Ivanna, even though those five minutes seem to bore her completely.
"By the way, Ensign," Natasha turned to me.
"Hm?" Adam responded.
"What did you think about my performance today?" Natasha asked, her voice tinged with boredom. "Give me your honest opinion."
"I'm not an expert..." Adam said, pausing for a moment before adding, "But you're an expert fighter, once someone can be called elite."
"Riiight?" Natasha flushed, a light red coloring her cheeks. "I am... huh..."
It took her some time to notice, but after few minutes from taking the shot, Natasha's breathing became ragged, and her cheeks flushed red.
"Are you all, right?" Adam asked with a sly smile. He then turned to Ivanna. "Doctor! Something's wrong with the Ensign!"
"Ensign? Are you all, right?" Ivanna asked, grinning widely. "How do you feel?"
"I... don't know... somehow floaty..." Natasha said, her cheeks flushed as she placed her hands on her hips. "What is going on, Doctor...?"
"It may be side effects," Ivanna smiled, turning to Adam before looking back at Natasha. "Your sexual drive has gone into overdrive."
"My... what? Side effects? D-Doc... can you do something about... it? I feel... hot," Natasha said, her tone laced with concern.
"Of course, as a medical professional, I can't leave you in this state," Ivanna smirked playfully. "However, since you took the serum, we'll have to resort to more traditional methods. Are you ready, Ensign?"
"J-just do something... Doc..." Natasha's face turned fully red as she licked her lips, her discomfort clear.
"Fufufu..." Ivanna grinned mischievously as she pulled Natasha to sit onto her lap, spreading her legs and placing her fingers on Natasha's pussy and other hand pressing her breasts. "In that case..."
"D-Doc...?" Natasha gasped, her face flushed bright red in shock.
(End of Chapter)
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