Now that SOX had Anna under their control (well, perhaps under their control was a strong way of putting it, but they had her on their side) the next step was obvious.
They needed someone else from the inside, someone strong, and most importantly, someone they could control and wouldn't be at risk of ratting them out.
So of course Oboro was the only option. Anna didn't need much convincing to help them with this, requesting only more rough fun with Tanukichi.
Ayame agreed to this-unsure if Tanukichi had objected to it and not particularly caring if he did, as it was for the greater good-and Anna lead Oboro to SOX headquarters.
Upon seeing Ayame standing there naked as the day as was born in a room full of sex toys and enough porn to satisfy an entire continent, Oboro's first instinct was quickly and efficiently burn the place to the ground.
Said desire melted out of hee instantly upon Anna ordering her not to. Anna further ordered her to do exactly what Ayame said for the rest of the day, no matter what they were, and to not interrupt her and Tanukichi's love making; a statement that rather confused Tanukichi, who hadn't yet been told what Anna had been given in exchange.
Oboro wasn't mentally capable at disobeying Anna's orders, or even of recognizing the orders as being anything improper or lewd. Terrifying as this had been for Tanukichi with Anna after him like a rabid dog, having it now was going to make this Ayame's easiest catch ever.
Frankly they could consider Oboro already with them, and this was basically just a victory lap for her. Following Anna's orders to the word, Oboro began to undress, stripping down completely. Sure enough, Tanukichi had been right.
Oboro was male, but identifying as female because she'd been told to. Ayame's first instinct was try and help the poor thing break free of whatever conditioning had lead to her being so subservient and evidently modular in personality. But they didn't have the time nor the expertise. This was something Ayame would have to put on the 'once we're done with mission' goals list.
Ayame looked over to thank Anna, finding her already taking what she wanted out of the deal and riding Tanukichi into the ground like he was dildo attached to a mannequin and nothing more.
She lingered on the sight for a few moments, enjoying it, before turning back to Oboro and beginning to put the control over her to good use.
She sat down and ordered Oboro onto her knee. Oboro didn't hesitate, dropping to her knees in front of Ayame. Following the orders to follow her orders, Oboro then leaned in between Ayame's legs and began to lick her slit, sending shivers of pleasure through the sex based heroine's body. Oboro didn't have much skill with it, like basically every human being alive in the boring world Ayame was trying to change she'd never done anything like this.
But following Ayame's orders, Oboro was able to bring her more than a little pleasure, working her tongue inn deeper, stirring her inside and eat her order, even reaching between her own legs toi grip and begin stroking her cock. She shuddered from the sensation of pleasure, one she couldn't recall ever knowing.
It felt… her mind wasn't capable of processing how it felt. She kept going, leaking precum like a fountain over her hand within seconds on account of having no stamina for this whatsoever. Ayame bucked her hips against Oboro's face, grunting as she held her head in place, ordering her to grip herself harder, stroke faster.
Oboro followed her orders, stroking herself more and more, using two hands when told and jerking herself aggressively. She froze up entirely as she came, pointing her hands in her own seed.
She immediately went back to eating out Ayame afterwards, expecting punishment to follow shortly after on account of her stopping without being told, even if it was only for a second. She was shocked at Ayame not stopping whatever she was doing (she had vague ideas of what this was, having been made to research lewd things for the sake of knowing how to prevent them) immediately to punish her.
Perhaps that would come when Ayame, well, when she came.
Ayame groaned, moving her legs up to hold Oboro's head against her with them instead, freeing her hands to give her chest some attention, groping her breasts as she glanced over, watching Tanukichi attempt to gain more dominance over Anna.
It was almost hilarious how easily he could do so despite her having more than enough strength to kill him with her legs alone.
Ayame couldn't help but feel smug at this, having fucking called it. She grunted, squeezing Oboro's head a bit tighter as she went over the edge and soaked ehr face. She requested that Oboro lick her face clean and lap up the juices still on her body.
Oboro did so immediately, washing it down with her own cum upon Ayame seeing that she'd gotten off and covered her hands. Oboro braced herself for the pain of a punishment, though outwardly there didn't seem to be any change, but… none came. Instead, a question did.
"So, how'd that feel?" Ayame asked, "getting off I mean."
"It was of immense physical pleasure." Oboro said truthfully and with no emotion of any kind.
Ayame smiled at this, "How'd you like to get off even harder?"
"Would you like me to?" She asked, the nature and tone of the question tempting Ayame to inspect her for USB ports, because surely she was a machine of some variety.
In any event, she continued to work with what she had. She spread her legs, ordering Oboro to line herself up to her pussy. She might not be capable of breaking Oboro's mind free rom whatever had locked it up, but she could make things as good as possible for the both of them in the meantime.
By the end of the day, Oboro would be more physically satisfied than she'd ever been in her life, her mind still unable to determine why exactly that was.