Author: EEEQXXTG
Word count: 40189
A blue article in the form of a game, because I liked the subject of sex fighting a long time ago. After an afternoon of conception, it will be divided into 8 main chapters, each chapter has a camp, and each ship girl has its own skills, and the commander will continue to acquire new skills during the game. The main camps in the front will have two lines: good end and bad end. You can understand bad end as an if line, which did not happen in the official history.
Commander’s Bizarre Adventure: Granblue Games
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End Game
At this time, an if route appears with the condition that the commander did not trigger any Iris events after defeating Vichy and triggered all Vichy events.
This is the story that happened between Iris and Vichy's ship after the Iris chapter.
"It's a big deal to do it again, just because you, a bitch who is being fucked by a beast, still wants to win me who is blessed by God?" Richelieu said confidently and slowly to the ship girl in front of him, "It will be the same again and again. A lewd saint like you will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy as soon as she is penetrated." Algeria in front of her is not to be outdone.
All the causes can be traced back to this morning. When the commander tried to select a ship girl to carry out the mission, he did not act decisively, which caused Vichy and the ship girl of Iris to fight for this opportunity. Richelieu, who was informed of the news, came to ask the teacher, and as a result, a quarrel broke out with Algeria.
It was originally just a simple debate, but as the two sides continued to get angry, the topic gradually deviated from the original route and began to become a link of exposing the black history to each other.
"Okay, come on now, you Vichy bitch, today I will show you what an iris scarf is." Speaking of which, Richelieu's body began to glow, which was a sign of her using divine power.
Seeing that Richelieu was really going to do something, the surrounding Vichy ship girls naturally wouldn't sit idly by, everyone rushed forward, and a hand-to-hand battle between the ship girls began.
Although outnumbered, Richelieu, who was blessed by the gods, was unstoppable, like the god of war descending into the land of no one, overthrowing the surrounding Vichy ship girls one by one, and soon there was only Algeria left in front of him.
"If you are begging for mercy now, I can let you go because we are colleagues now." At this moment, Richelieu has a chance to win. There are so many ship girls just now who can't help her. She is confident that she will not lose to any colleagues in one-on-one.
At this moment, the last ship girl hugged the unsuspecting Richelieu from behind, trying to fix her with a lock technique, but how can she be defeated by this method when she is possessed by a god? During this time, Richelieu fell over his shoulder and slammed the ship girl to the floor, but when she raised her head, Algeria had disappeared.
"Could it be that she ran away? What a coward." Just as she was thinking this, a chill came from behind her, and her high buttocks were suddenly taken off her panties, and then a fake dick was inserted in.
"It's really careless, you have to protect your own weaknesses, or did you deliberately stick up your butt and wait for me to insert it when you were a lewd bitch?" Ah finally gained the upper handAlgeria also started to fight back.
"Damn it, look at me… ah… stop it." Richelieu instinctively wanted to grab Algeria's arm, but Algeria didn't give her a chance, and quickly leaned forward, inserting the dildo around her waist like Richelieu's weakness.
Accompanied by the sudden insertion of the backyard, Richelieu felt a tingling sensation spread from the backyard to his legs. At the moment of insertion, Richelieu's legs suddenly softened, and he fell on the ground without standing still, while Algeria, who was facing the excellent riding position behind him, started his own performance.
Richelieu felt the fake dick being pushed and inserted in her backyard. The dick was slowly inserted into the deepest part. The protrusions on the top hooked the folds of the rectum, filling up her backyard little by little. After being inserted to the deepest part, Algeria began to press down on her waist, making the lower part of the dick densely covered with protrusions rub against Richelieu's rectal sensitive spot, and then slowly began to pull out, pressing and rubbing the sensitive spot of Richelieu's backcourt while pulling out.
Richelieu's kneeling knees trembled uncontrollably, urine flowed down the inner thighs, and the tingling pleasure came from the backyard continuously, as if he was being Ling Chi, stimulating Richelieu's fragile nerves one after another, and after pressing down on his waist, the huge pressure pressed the most sensitive part of Richelieu's rectum through the fake dick, bursts of electric current impacted Richelieu's brain, and when the dick passed over the uterus, the huge pressure was transmitted into the uterus through a layer of fleshy wall, he was in At that time, she was incontinent and kept crawling forward with her hands, trying to get out of this torture, but it didn’t work. Although I had many special trainings with the commander before, I didn’t realize that my efforts were insignificant until I faced Algeria Richelieu again. All the skills I summed up before were useless. Like a bitch, being pinned down by other people and panting, her flowing blond hair was wet with sweat, and the corners of her eyes were filled with tears.
Algeria caressed Richelieu's buttocks, and Cardinal's buttocks were very plump, like a soft pillow. Then Algeria started working from left to right, and slapped Richelieu's ass fiercely. The backcourt reflex of the impact tightened the dick, but was stimulated by the bumps on it and wriggled, which brought more pleasure to Richelieu, making her scream waves.
But Algeria wasn't going to let her go just like that, and she was going to educate this colleague while the commander wasn't here for a few days.
I saw that Algeria stood firm and used her waist brute force as a cavalryman to lift up Richelieu who was pierced by the fake dick with only her waist. Richelieu, who was already unconscious, was made to climax again by this sudden action. Her whole body weight was on the fake dick inserted into her backyard. The protrusions on it were deeply embedded in her backyard.And moving slowly, pressing and massaging Richelieu's fragile rectal wall. It made her dizzy and drooling from the corner of her mouth.
Finally, Algeria stopped and felt Richelieu struggling helplessly on his fake dick. "Is the saint of Iris only at this level? The strength of her whole body can't match even a fake dick. Calling you a bitch is an insult. The prostitutes in the red light district of Paris are better than you. If you surrender now, this will be the end of it." Yield "You are dreaming, you only have these moves, this time you beat me, next time I will definitely beat you to kneel on the ground begging for mercy."
"Then make you dare not adverse me anymore, just let you see my new tricks." With this declaration, Algeria started the switch, and the protrusion on the fake meat stick began to rotate quickly and discharged intermittently. The rotation of different sizes moved in the backyard of Ricai's backyard. At every corner of it, the current hit the back of the backyard, giving some pain to make it more sensitive. The thrill of the tide was flushed with Ricai's mind. The messy she was struggling like a puppet of the people. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Richelieu's whole body was constantly vibrating with the spinning of the fake dick, her brain was in a mess, as if the fake dick had been inserted into her brain and spinning, the pain and pleasure coming from the backyard almost destroyed her mind, the white cotton panties were hanging on her ankles, fluttering with the shaking of her legs, the red stockings were wet with lewd water and sweat, and turned crimson, and the high heels were no longer worn on her feet but hung on them on tiptoes.
When the fake cock finally stopped, the love juice pouring out of Richelieu's pussy wet Algeria's skirt, dripping drop by drop on the ground, her limbs drooped limply, her tongue came out from her mouth, her clothes and hair were all wet with sweat, tightly fitting her seductive body and face, her breasts rose and fell with panting, highlighting her tall figure and adding a bit of lust to her.
It is not a small burden for Algeria to support such a ship girl with her waist for a long time. With her lowering her waist, Richelieu slid down from the fake dick. With Bo's life, Richelieu, who lost his support, was completely spread on the ground like a puddle of mud.
"So are you ready to surrender now?" Algeria asked as he walked up to Richelieu while flexing his waist. "I…I won't…" Richelieu was about to speak hard, but as Algeria knelt down and aimed the terrifying torture instrument at her lips, Richelieu finally compromised after remembering what happened just now, "I surrender, don't torture me anymore"
Faced with Richelieu's request, Algeria disdainfully dropped Richelieu's cotton white underwear that had fallen to the ground beforeThrowing it in front of her, the weeping Richelieu picked it up obediently and put the wet underwear on his head, just like the white flag flying on the Arc de Triomphe.
Next, Algeria took out another piece of paper from between her breasts, and placed it in front of Richelieu together with a pen. Richelieu, whose self-esteem was completely broken, signed at the bottom without even looking at it, and then lay down on the ground in despair, waiting for Algeria to let her go completely.
But her suffering has just begun. After confirming Richelieu's good signature, Algeria showed a strange smile. She bent down and sat on Richelieu's defenseless face. Richelieu, who had difficulty breathing because of the pure cotton underwear wet on his face, was completely sealed off by Algeria's plump butt wrapped in black silk. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape from it until she fainted completely.
When Richelieu woke up, there was a white ceiling in front of her. She wanted to move her hands, but found that her whole body was firmly fixed on the operating table. "What are you going to do to me?" Richelieu, who had seen the methods of the Vichy ship mother, felt deeply afraid of her next fate.
"Are you finally awake? It looks like we can start." Richelieu turned his head and saw Eugen in a white nurse's uniform. "Start what?" A chill rushed into her heart. Years of fighting experience gave her an ominous premonition but she was powerless. "Of course you were reformed at the request of Vichy's allies, or was it your request?" Eugen smiled and put the agreement signed by Richelieu in front of her. The agreement clearly stated that Richelieu should be reformed into sexual slavery.
"You can't do this. The agreement signed when you are unconscious is invalid." Richelieu screamed, "Maybe, but who can prove this in court in the future? Anyway, you probably can't." Eugen smiled and put on VR glasses and headphones for Richelieu, attached electrodes to her temples, and deprived Richelieu of his vision and hearing.
Deprived of sight and hearing, Richelieu could only wait for her fate in the dark. When the gun machine began to send the dildo into her anus, Richelieu tried to tighten her rectum to resist the invasion, but as the tip of the dildo began to rotate, her tight anus was easily pierced like window paper. The huge dildo began to drive straight into her rectum, and finally completely filled her anus.
After a little interval, the pain came from various parts of the rectum, along the nerves and into Richelieu's brain. The stimulation of the extremely sensitive rectum made Richelieu gasp. This is exactly the performance of the nano-robots on the fake dick penetrating into the nerves on the rectal wall, and then the pleasure began to come from the rectum.
It's not the kind of sensitive spot squeezed by Algeria with a fake dick beforeThe pleasure of pressing, Richelieu can clearly feel that the pleasure is spreading inside her rectal wall, like an ant digging a tunnel, expanding from a few points to all directions, and finally the entire rectal wall is covered by pleasure, the numb pleasure drives Richelieu's legs to tighten up but to no avail, the rectal wall wants to shrink uncontrollably, tightening the fake dick to get a little vent, but no matter how hard she tries, the uneven rectal folds The pleasure you get from a special smooth fake dick is a drop in the bucket.
The pleasure kept accumulating in Richelieu's body, and soon there was not an inch in the rectum that was not occupied by pleasure. Richelieu desperately wanted to vent, but she was powerless and could only let her lust burn.
After releasing all the robots, the cock began to be pulled out. The nano-robots penetrated into Richelieu's rectal nerves to make them more sensitive, and then proceeded to modify the surrounding cells from the nerves, connecting these cells to the nerves. Now Richelieu's rectal wall was completely covered by criss-crossing nerves. Any touch would give her the pleasure of ascending to heaven. After confirming that the first stage of the task had been completed, Eugen began the second stage of work.
"Since your rectum has been fully organised, there is no need for a vagina or anything like that. Let me add some new functions to you." Eugen smirked and operated the console, sending a thing the size of a vibrating egg into Richelieu's uterus.
Richelieu, who was tormented by the pleasure in the backyard, did not feel this change. Only when the little vibrating egg finally entered her womb did she notice it, but she was powerless. Then a new mechanical arm stretched out and began to release nano-robots at Richelieu’s vaginal opening.
This vibrating egg can not only be used as a storage tool for nanorobots, but also can receive instructions remotely, and then "renew" Richelieu's sex organs according to the operator's instructions.
While operating on Richelieu’s vagina, a small catheter was inserted into Richelieu’s urethra. The originally narrow urethra became quite easy to insert because of Richelieu’s continuous incontinence. Then the catheter released a special robot, which was specially customized for Richelieu after summing up the experience of Vichy and Iron Blood. Richelieu, who is blessed by the Ming Dynasty and is extremely powerful, becomes an ordinary ship girl. Capturing her proud skills can destroy Richelieu's heart better, and it is also feasible to make weapons by collecting Richelieu's urine.
Finally, after completing the transformation of Richelieu's body, Eugen began to destroy Richelieu's mind: the tiny brush penetrated into Richelieu's backyard and began to rotate at high speed.Her nerves were stimulated and she broke down, and she began to cry and beg for mercy, but no matter how much Richelieu begged for mercy, it was useless, because Eugen had already left, and she knew very well that facing a ship girl like Richelieu can only turn her into a sex slave by completely destroying her mind, so she decided to drink a cup of coffee first, and let Richelieu slowly go crazy.
When Eugen finally returned to the laboratory, Eugen couldn't help laughing at the scene inside: Richelieu had been completely spread out on the operating table. Because of the transformation, the lewd water was discharged from the urethral tube, bringing out Richelieu's supernatural power, emitting a little golden light, sweat soaked Richelieu's clothes, revealing his close-fitting underwear.
Eugen sat back on the console, now it was time to reshape Richelieu's mind. All kinds of abuse and humiliation from Algeria and Richelieu's own screams came from the earphones, and the scene of her kneeling down to Algeria and begging for mercy was played in the VR glasses. All kinds of slavish hints rushed into the head of Richelieu, who had opened his door like a German cavalry, and repeated them over and over again, making all kinds of hints deeply ingrained.
When Algeria came to accept the results, what she saw was Richelieu who was lying on the operating table and glaring at her. "Didn't you say you will succeed?" Algeria asked Eugen dissatisfied, "I did not fail. I just kept her mind on a whim. Try saying "obedience" or "fornication" to her." Algeria walked up to Richelieu and looked into her eyes, "obey".
The light in Richelieu's eyes began to disappear, and as the operating table opened, she knelt down in front of Algeria like a dog. "Then lick my boots as my dog now." Having received the order, Richelieu knelt on the ground obediently and lowered his head, and began to lick Algeria's boots. The once noble God's Chosen, Cardinal now kneels at the feet of others like a dog.
A few days later, in the cardinal's room, Iris's girls were preparing for the next move. Vichy's pressing and the commander's alienation of them had already put them in a very dangerous situation. After two hours of discussion, the other girls left intermittently, leaving only Richelieu thinking in the room. At this moment, the door of the room was knocked.
When she opened the door, Richelieu was quite surprised by the figure at the door. She instinctively put on a fighting posture, but at this moment the other party only said one word "fornication".
The sudden pleasure in the backyard made Richelieu dizzy, her legs became weak and she knelt down on the ground, the lewd water flowing from the urethra hit the ground, and she began to gasp. Through her eyes, she saw Algeria's skirt on the ground, and thought of what happened next. Aimed at her buttocks.
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