Sneak into the Shinkansen. A task far more easier said than done, and yet they all agreed to do it because of the monetary award and the idea of doing something different, the thrill of being challenged and not being bored. Swindler wasn't sure if it was even possible, but even she found herself willing to try. Still, that was an issue to worry about another day. Their main goal tonight was to squeeze in as much sleep and rest in the hotel room as they could before they were inevitably found by Executioners and forced to make a run for it. Still, nobody was really sleeping, and even Swindler found herself too full of adrenaline from the previous events to even consider such a thought. The moment she went to sleep, she would wake up as a criminal, an Akudama, and she longed to hold onto her last piece of normality any way that she could.

And, now that she finally had a moment of peace and quiet to fully rest, she realized she had to relieve herself, but that wasn't a super pressing concern. She could go whenever she wanted and at the moment she just wanted to keep sitting, mulling over everything.

"So many long faces! I thought the thrill of such a heist would make everyone more lively!" Doctor quipped, holding some plates in her arms. "Guess it's a good thing I decided to break into the kitchen and make something for everyone!"

"Not hungry," Courier said.

"I thought most men would get hot for a woman who cooks for them! You always want to be one step ahead, don't you? You don't have to eat, but I'm sure the others are hungry!"

"Thank you." Swindler took the plate to be polite and looked down. Generic spaghetti. She actually hadn't had any before but some foreign restaurants in town advertise it but she could never really afford it with her own measly wages. Would it really taste as good as it looked in the pictures? She wasn't particularly hungry herself, but Doctor was trying to be nice, and it would be rude to just brush aside her attempts, right? Just a few bites.

There weren't any chopsticks provided, just a plastic fork, so Swindler wrapped as many noodles as she could fit around it and slurped them up into her mouth, her eyes widening a bit. Not the best she ever had, but decent enough. She had a few more before she placed the plate on the low table in front of her. She squirmed a bit, her hands in her lap.

"See? Swindler is kind enough to eat!" Doctor announced.

Swindler gently pet Black Cat sitting calmly in her lap. She knew it was just a robot, but petting it brought her comfort in the same way a real cat would, and it seemed to not mind unlike most real cats. She wondered who was controlling it and what their motives were. Were they good people or bad people? What did they look like? Were they in Kansai or some other part of Japan? What if they weren't in Japan at all and it was just a long-way transmission? It was possible, she had read about far weirder things happening.

"Swindler!" Cutthroat pouted, jumping over to her and reaching out his arms.

"What?" She asked in surprise, making the cat jump off her lap. "What is it?"

"Your dress is so cute!" He grabbed her hands. "What would it look like if you mixed it with red? Oh but white and pink make red right? So your dress would look cute if mixed with red!"

"What are you talking about?" She tried to pull away. It wasn't the weirdest thing she had heard him say, but it was still wildly unprompted. She squeezed her thighs together, noticing how somehow her need to pee had gotten worse in the past few minutes.

"I want to make your dress turn red!" He pouted. She noticed the paleness of his blush against his white skin and looked around to see his own bowl of spaghetti overturned. Did he even eat any of it?

"Red and white make pink, not pink and white," Hacker sighed. "You clearly weren't convicted of any intelligent crime."

"I want to make your dress turn red!" Cutthroat insisted with a pout, pulling Swindler up and planting a kiss on her lips, a bit sloppy and leaving behind the taste of sauce.

"Mmmmmpfh?!" She gasped in surprise as he pulled away. She ran her fingers along her lips. "W-Why'd you kiss me?!"

"Because you're so cute!" He snuggled close to her, holding her hands.

"Are you alright?" This was strange, even for Cutthroat, especially for Cutthroat. She never took him to be much of a touchy-feely sort of person, even for her.

"It's hot in here," Courier commented, trying to pull one of the curtains off the windows. "Maybe we could try opening one of these,"

"I-Is that such a good idea?! That'll get us seen for sure!" Hoodlum panicked. "I-I don't mind if it's a bit toasty in here! Maybe it was the food! Maybe Doctor did something!"

"You are so quick to accuse me of anything and everything," Doctor sighed. "Cook one meal and suddenly everyone thinks you poisoned it."

Swindler was silent, but it was a tad suspicious the one person who knew about medicine and chemicals was the one who suddenly decided to cook food for everyone, even out of the 'goodness of her own heart'. She leaned back on the couch slightly, Cutthroat still holding her tightly.

"Come on...let go," She fussed a bit, trying to push him off. She pressed and squeezed her thighs together, biting her lip. "I don't want you on me,"

"I want to touch your pink dress!" He moved closer, making her gasp at his sudden tight grip. Heat radiated off his body and his blush was more noticeable than it was a few seconds ago.

"Stop!" She breathed, crossing her legs. She didn't want to wet herself, not here, not in front of all these people.

"Maybe everyone is so hot because you insist on wearing several layers of jackets," Doctor huffed, starting to smoke.

"Don't do that, now it'll reek in here," Courier scolded.

"Strong words from a fellow smoker!"

"So cute!" Cutthroat kissed Swindler again, pinning her down on the couch and grabbing her hands hard enough to make her wince.

"W-What are you doing?!" Swindler blushed, her own face suddenly feeling hot. Was it a fever? Or was it...

She looked over at the plates of spaghetti, everyone seemed to have taken only a bite or two before discarding them for their own reasons.

"Even I feel feverish," Hacker tried to retreat to another corner of the room while Doctor just pulled herself onto the counter, smoking. She had a gleam in her eyes Swindler decided she didn't like one bit.

"Your skin is so white! It's like mine!" Cutthroat gasped, suddenly unzipping the top half of her dress and making her lacy slip visible. "But it should be red."

Swindler just remained silent, wondering what would happen next. Even her pale skin was starting to become more flushed from...something. She bit her lip and squirmed around.

"What did you put into our food?!" Courier demanded, storming over to Doctor. She just smiled.

"In simple terms, a 'fuck-me' drug. An aphrodisiac if you want to get fancy. You won't die, but what fun is there in denying your natural urges?"

"Most of us barely ate your food though," Hacker said.

"It is incredibly powerful," She blew smoke out of her mouth.

"I-I'm drugged?!" Swindler cried.

"I knew it! She did poison us!" Hoodlum pointed his finger at her.

Cutthroat didn't even seem to notice the others yelling around him, as he just went back to kissing her, making her heart beat harder. She looked into his eyes.

"I-If it's the only way...then..." She had to admit she wasn't entirely thrilled about losing her virginity like this, she never thought it would be essentially one giant gangbang, but then again, it was fitting, wasn't it? She was basically an Akudama herself and gangbangs were likely common in criminal societies. She just wished it wouldn't have been under the influence of a drug. And she especially wished it wasn't when she super had to pee.

Cutthroat kissed her and finished unzipping the remainder of her dress, letting it fall on the couch and revealing her slip in its entirety, with black panties and a bra underneath that.

"What's with making it so hard to undress you?" Hacker asked, walking over. "Just pick one or the other,"

"Well...you have layers on too! It's for protection!" She blushed heavily, her fingers twitching.

"Just pick something and be quick about it, we want this to wear off," Courier sighed. "Such an inconvenience."

"W-Wait, you guys are really going to do it right here in front of everyone?!" Hoodlum asked. Doctor smirked.

"Don't act like you don't want to watch,"

Cutthroat kissed her again and continued straddling her, taking one of his knives out and gently running it along her skin and the fabric of her slip, making her tense at the cold metal so close to her body. She breathed as it stopped at her waist, waiting, hesitating. Was he going to cut her?

"You're taking forever about it," Courier shoved Cutthroat out of the way, making him fall on the other side of the couch, and took his spot, slipping the lacy underwear off and doing the same to her black panties.

"W-Wait!" Swindler gasped, trying to sit up and cover herself. "Are you sure you want to do this here? In front of everyone?"

"Not much of a choice." Courier shrugged, trying to move her hands away from her crotch. He planted an awkward and firm kiss on her, forcing more heat into her cheeks.

"Ummm..." She hated how she was at a loss for words. She was essentially being raped, and what did she have to say for herself? Nothing.

"Don't hog her! I want to have some time with her too!" Cutthroat jumped back up with a whine, placing his hands on her shoulders. She shivered at how cold they were in comparison to their hot bodies. "Let me have a hole!"

"Fine, double penetration." Courier threw off his jacket and began undressing while Cutthroat peppered her neck and shoulders with little kisses. One of her bra straps slipped and he kissed that part of her back.

"How are you so calm about this?!" She finally demanded, keeping her hands in front of her crotch.

"Sooner we do it, the sooner the aphrodisiac leaves our systems." He responded curtly, soon standing naked before her. Swindler looked away, her cheeks flushed. She never wanted to see a naked man in her life...never in a situation like this. "Now uncover yourself."

"No!" She shook her head. "I-I can't have sex with you! Not like this!"

Courier ignored her and pulled her arms away, exposing her naked area, glistening. He kneeled on the couch and gave his member a few quick strokes before he teased her opening, making her tremble.

"Awww, you're going to do her first?! That's not fair! I wanted to be her first!" Cutthroat whined, unbuckling his ensemble-Swindler really should ask him how he managed that, later, when this was no longer occurring-and kissing her, pulling her closer.

"Mmmpfg?!" Her eyes widened as he awkwardly shoved his tongue in and pressed his own member against her backside, the body part hardening.

"I wanna make you red!" And without hesitation or prior warning, he stretched open her anus and inserted his member, making her cry out in shock and pain.

"Mm?!" Swindler bit her lip as Cutthroat kept her halfway in his lap, gently thrusting her up and down like they were playing some sort of game. "You can't even let my bottom be safe..." She felt her bladder loosen and tried to reach down there, only to realize both areas were blocked.

"That's not double penetration, but fine." Courier gently eased himself into Swindler, only inserting the head before the rest followed, thrusting in and out. Swindler stifled her moans as she was bounced and prodded from both ends, her anus burning from the strain. Cutthroat silenced her by pressing another kiss against her lips, and against her better judgement, she kissed him back, Courier thrusting hard and making her moan into his mouth.

"Seriously, you guys are so boring!" Doctor scolded, blowing smoke out of her mouth. Her cheeks were flushed but she otherwise looked normal. "Had I known, I never woulda drugged ya. I just wanted to see some action."

Isn't this enough? Swindler thought to herself but couldn't voice, still kissing Cutthroat. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed back, moaning as the two guys bounced and thrust in her, her area still slightly wet. They had their own rhythms, but both hit the same spot at once and made her jump, completely loosening her hold on her bladder.

"N-No-!" She cried out in a half-moan as she pulled away but the guys kept at it, even as she peed all over their members and part of the couch, going for a while and having to cover her face from the shame. It didn't help that it hissed loudly and dribbled a few drops afterwards. Her face was a bright red, she was sure. "I can't believe that happened...now I can't ever be married..." She slowly fell back and started kissing Cutthroat again, feeling the drug fog up her mind momentarily.

"You gotta admit, it is pretty hot," Hoodlum grinned, staring more at Doctor than the sex. "Doesn't it rial you up?"

"No." She blew smoke into his face. "I wanted raw action, screaming and rape. It's vanilla. Even the pissing was boring."

Courier thrust into her faster, grunting when he suddenly cummed and pulled out of her, sighing. Cutthroat clapped his hands and yanked himself out of her anus, smiling.

"Now for the pink side!" He grinned, running three fingers along her opening and sending shivers down her spine. Her breasts strained against the fabric of her bra. Courier remained nearby, naked, watching, while Hacker grumbled something to himself and pulled out his own member, shoving it into her mouth.

"Masturbating isn't working-!" He closed his eyes and thrust into her mouth, and Swindler tried her best to suck, moving her mouth in a rhythm with him. She used her tongue on the length a few times, feeling him shudder in response.

"You're so cute!" Cutthroat said, inserting two fingers and making her moan around the cock. She gasped and licked again, feeling herself grow wetter. "What if we had a baby?! What would we name it?!"

"A baby?!" Swindler gasped when the cock was removed from her mouth, breathing. "No! I-I can't have a baby! We can't have children, I-"

"Only a child would worry about such a thing at this moment." Hacker stretched. "Do hurry with her, I need my turn."

Cutthroat pretended he didn't hear him and laid down on the couch, presenting his body to her. His frame was nearly skeletal and pale, making her frown as she gently traced the outlines of his bones. What kind of life did he live? Did they all live? Hacker was the youngest of them, a kid, yet he still found himself in this life. It wasn't fair.

Knowing what he wanted, Swindler very slowly sat on his lap and kept her back to him, afraid of seeing more scars or bones. She gyrated her hips and moved around, bouncing up and down.

Hacker moved closer and pulled her bra off, almost damaging the hooks with his force. Before she could protest, he started sucking on her nipples and squeezing her breasts, making her moan and gasp from the shivers going down her spine.

"A-Ah!" She gasped, gyrating faster on Cutthroat's member. She couldn't really tell whether he was enjoying it or not, she was more focused on her breasts, the nipples turning hard as Hacker kneaded then between his hands and squeezed the nipples with his fingers.

"They're lewdly huge." He said.

"They're a fine size for my age-!" She snapped, bouncing faster and loudly moaning when she hit the right spot, falling into Hacker. He gave her a quick kiss before moving aside as Cutthroat cummed into her, some of it dripping out. "I still had some in me," She reminded him as he pulled out.

"Doesn't matter! I got to cover your red in white and then you'll be pink!" He cheered.

Hacker rolled his eyes and pinned her down on the couch, not even hesitating before he began to thrust into her too, not looking at her but at something in the windows, far away.

Meanwhile, Doctor put out her cigarette with an annoyed groan. "Seriously, where's the rape. I wanted to see that bitch get taken advantage of,"

"It's unfair. She gets to have all the guys in her, and on her..." Hoodlum huffed, feeling his own dick rising up. Precum dribbled from it. He didn't want to break up the fun they were having, but he also knew jerking it was useless. He watched the computer kid try in vain for minutes and had nothing happen. The only way out was through sex.

And he happened to know a good provider.

"Hey, you did that to us! We want some too!" Brawler had the same thought and turned on Doctor, who scoffed.

"You think I'm going to have sex with you two? A queer and a gorilla? No thank you."

"We weren't askin' ya." Brawler cracked his knuckles and shoved Doctor onto the kitchen counter, forcing her into a position where her legs were splayed and her skirt revealed the lavender leotard she always wore. "We want release."

"Stop it! Unhand me at once!" She commanded, trying to struggle. Brawler pinned her and easily unclasped her belt and tore away her skirt, pulling aside her leotard.

"It'll be quick!" Hoodlum held up his hands as a promise. At least, his would be. He had no clue what Brawler had in mind, he just figured it wouldn't be pretty. With that said, he unbuckled his own belt and pulled out his erect dick, looking her over. Did he dare shove it in her mouth? She would fight that, and very likely win, as he wasn't super physically strong.

"Yeah, sure, whatever." And with that, Brawler shoved his massive dick right into her vagina, almost using her as a cocksleeve. If Hoodlum were more...sound of mind, he'd consider the image disturbing, but he wasn't, so instead he was thankful she was distracted and walked up to her, sticking his own into her mouth.

Brawler used his hands to guide her, bouncing her up and down on his cock, while she complained and shouted obscenities at them through the dick in her mouth, but none of them could make it out and so it was fine, right? He thrust himself into her a bit deeper and moved in and out, not feeling her lips move but thought that was fine. A little bit at a time, after all.

After he felt his was hard enough, he pulled out, sighing. What now? Brawler was still going at her cunt and he didn't feel like bothering the girl. Almost like he read his mind, Brawler shot him a grin and adjusted his position.

"There's another hole to use! Go for it, bro!"

Well, he definitely wasn't going to say no to that invitation. He walked over and jammed his tip up her asshole, it didn't go in all the way but it was fine.

"You absolute buffoons! Stop this at once!" Doctor still tried to struggle, huffing. "You're going to split me open with that giant rod of yours, you stupid ape!"

"Yeah yeah," Brawler thrust harder and harder, bucking his hips, while Hoodlum went slow, mostly dipping the tip in and out of her anus, savoring the horrified and murderous expression on her face.

Okay, yeah, he was really super out of it at that point.

"And why are you into this? You're a queer!" She gasped as Brawler thrust again, making her tremble. Her head kept nearly slamming back against the wall and her hair fell out of her ponytail, covering her face.

"Maybe I am, maybe I'm not, but I can't say no to a pretty woman." Hoodlum smiled sheepishly.

"I'm going to kill you for this! You can't just treat me like this!"

Brawler groaned and pulled out, a huge amount of cum spilling out of her and her knees buckled. "Ah, more pent-up than I would've liked. Ah well."

Hoodlum cummed too and pulled out, not really making it drip out but still happy he claimed her. She collapsed entirely on the counter, disheveled, the murderous look on her face still.

"Mark my words, I'll kill you for this. I will! I'll kill all of you for not letting me have my fun!" She sunk back against the wall, cum still dripping out, making no attempt to make herself look presentable. Maybe she actually enjoyed looking that way, for some reason. She was strange.

Anyway...

"Hey, I was joking, you know." Doctor spoke up, trying to sit up straight. "Just some humor. I actually enjoyed what we were doing."

"Really?!" He peered at her from his glasses, not really feeling the heat anymore but noticing she was still flushed. Did she really want another round?

"Yeah...in fact..." She shifted her position on the counter, spreading her legs wide and revealing her area, filled with cum. "Want to have a bite?"

It looked good, he wouldn't deny. And okay, maybe there was still some drug in his system that compelled him to kneel in front of her without question when he otherwise would be a bit more questionable of what was going on. He waited for a few seconds, wanting her to say when, only to get a blast in the face from a yellow urine stream.

"Disgusting!" He tried to move away, but Doctor had gotten a firm grip on his neck and kept him there, forcing him to be sprayed and splashed with the golden rain, leaving droplets on his glasses and soaking into his collar.

"Sorry, I suppose you could say that I'm also pent-up," She grinned and leaned back, her stream gaining more force before it finally tapered off after a few more seconds, leaving him dripping wet on his face. "Always wanted to do that."

She let go of him and he stumbled backwards, trying to regain his balance before he huffed, rubbing the urine away as best as he could.

"Ha! She pissed right in your face!" Brawler laughed hard at him, even pointing.

"Next time it might be you!" He warned before sitting on a nearby couch with a sigh.

Swindler, meanwhile, was kissing Hacker as he thrust into her, ramming her so hard her breasts jiggled. She ran her hands down his face gently, not getting any kisses back but still enjoying his company. He was slower than the others, likely more awkward due to his inexperience. With a jolt, his cum joined the others and he pulled out and redressed without another word. She laid there, completely naked, thinking about what had happened. Her face no longer felt flushed, but then what? Was the aphrodisiac truly and finally out of her system? She sat up to survey the scene.

Doctor sat on the counter, a complete mess, a river of cum spilling out of her and her clothes torn. Brawler and Hoodlum were sitting on one of the couches, talking like nothing happened. On her side, Cutthroat had curled up on the table next to Black Cat, asleep, while Courier, fully dressed, looked out the window. Hacker seemed to have dozed off in front of the other window, his arms crossed and his face a shadow.

"Well, we have a reason to not trust you, don't we?" Courier finally spoke up, addressing Doctor. "We'll do this still, but know we're anxious over your plans."

Doctor sat up, adjusting her hair. "You're making such statements now? I thought we all joined this trusting each other as far as we could throw ourselves. We're not friends. I know you're a kid and all and so you think the world is innocent, but it's not."

"Before you didn't poison everyone!"

Swindler rested her head on her arms, trying to drown out their argument. No matter what happened in the future, one thing was for certain. She could never go back to her old life again, and on top of it, she wasn't even a virgin anymore.

A criminal and a harlot.

Surprisingly fitting for her new life.

Swindler slept.

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OMAKE

Swindler: "Wait, three guys cummed into me! That means I could be pregnant!"

Courier: "Not necessarily. Just being cummed into doesn't mean you'll automatically get pregnant."

Cutthroat: "You're pregnant?! How wonderful! Do you want a boy or a girl?! What should we name them?! I bet they'll look as adorable and as cute as you!"

Hacker: "Abort it."