Chapter Beta Read by: - Specter06.
Chapter 55
The truck moved at great speed and the group that was huddled in the back had no idea where they were going. But unexpectedly, the vehicle stopped.
"We must be at our destination," Eishiro suggested, squashed next to Harpy.
But for Sohara, who was squashed next to Carl—and hating every moment of it—became overwhelmingly jealous of Tomoki. The young adventurer, who was wedged between two innocent looking Angeloids Nymph and Ikaros, took his time to savour the moment.
With his eyes peeping at the two Angeloids' breasts, the young devil felt something hard between his legs.
Ikaros spotted the strange object and grabbed it like a gear stick.
"What's this master?" Ikaros asked, probing the hard object.
Every movement sent a fire of sexual feeling throughout Tomoki's senses.
"Th-th-th..."
Ikaros continued, despite the young man's attempt to explain. "Is this some kind of defect with your body? I can easily remove it..."
Tomoki felt Ikaros' hand begin to warm. Then it was hot. Then too hot...
"No, no, no, Ikaros stop... It hurts..." his cries of pain brought a smile to Sohara face who was watching the entire spectacle unfold, waiting for her moment to pounce.
The little bugger's getting his punishment. She thought with excitement.
Ikaros released her deadly grip and the young man was left to recover his hot piece of manhood. The Angeloid may be dumb, but Tomoki didn't realize the extent of her knowledge. He vowed to introduce her to the world of love making once they returned home.
A sudden rustle alerted the group that someone was outside. With no weapons to defend themselves with, they waited for the inevitable.
Like some divine intervention had intervened, Carl immediately recognized the purple-haired woman who rolled up the back cover. She smiled and welcomed them. "Well, isn't this a surprise. One of the officers said he was transporting some fine specimens, but I didn't think they would include Carl as one of them." Her tone of mischief indicated she still had Carl in her crosshairs.
But now wasn't the time for such fanatics, if Carl's calculations were correct, the army would have noticed the missing vehicle and teams of heavily armed men would be hot on their trail.
"We should go, the military might have tracking on this vehicle," Carl said.
But Carl could not help but notice a small grin tugging on the corners of Mikako's mouth.
Once the group left the truck, Carl could not help but wonder why he was at a military airport. The journey alone was long and uncomfortable. But when they finally arrived at the location Carl wondered what deep motive Mikako had for bringing them here.
"Mikako, why are we at a military base? We were trying to get away from them."
"Oh, it's okay Tomoki. The plane will take us back to Japan, but Carl is being detained," Mikako said sneeringly.
She waved for some men in hard hats and heavy boots and they stormed out of the barracks like a stampede of elephants.
The C130 was stationary on the runway, ready for Mikako's command. Carl was dragged onboard while the rest walked up the gangway and slipped past the tank it was carrying.
"So, the Satsukitane family owns the military as well?" asked Tomoki.
"No, my father made arrangements with the United States air force to borrow this plane and take us back. I asked for the tank because I wanted to play with it before it was returned." Mikako stared at Carl who, was handcuffed, bound, tagged and tied up in the corner. For good measure, Mikako had thrown netting over him, but this still did not satisfy her desire after being used.
"This is a shame, I was hoping to travel first class again..." Tomoki moaned.
"The military's looking for Ikaros and the others. If we used commercial flights they would be detected in a second. So I reserved this." Mikako opened her arms, as if introducing some great artistic place.
Carl was not impressed.
But Tomoki was more interested with the challenger tank and the Angeloids huddled in the background like some kind of cadet review.
Eishiro stepped forward, as always, "does this aircraft have enough fuel to reach Japan?"
Fundamentals were not Mikako's strong side. She did not get involved with the technical aspects of her goals, nor was she interested in them. Her immediate demand was to capture Carl was the only thing she cared about.
With sadistic pleasure, she answered. "There're plenty of parachutes for us, but I'm afraid Carl doesn't have one."
Carl's eyes widened.
"That's a little harsh? Your vendetta with Carl seems little over the top," Eishiro said.
The stutter of the engines finally brought the monster alive. With a call from the pilot, everyone strapped themselves in and waited for the final countdown.
